Summary of the book “War Crimes”:
The merciless and bloody siege of Orgimmar ended. Garrosh Hellscream was not killed, but was chained to face further fair trial for his war crimes. In order to fully answer for all his terrible deeds, the trial will be held in Pandaria according to all Pandaren laws, the judges of which will be the Most August Celestials.
Leaders of all races and factions, famous heroes and ordinary people gathered in Pandaria to try the most tyrannical ruler of all Azeroth. With the help of the bronze dragon artifact, all the heinous deeds of Garrosh, which he ordered to be carried out, will be shown at the trial. Bitter memories and grievances will surface, which will make everyone doubt their innocence. Garrosh Hellscream must answer for all the war crimes he committed during his reign, but will the defender be able to save Garrosh's life, and the prosecutor will be able to sentence him to death? Read about these and other events in Christie Golden's book War Crimes.
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What Jaina Proudmoore has ever seen. She was grateful to Varian's guards who helped them fight their way through the crowd and get Jaina, Kalec, Varian, Anduin, and Vereesa to their places.
All of the leaders of the Horde races had also gathered, their colorful clothing, skin, and very presence standing in stark contrast next to the Alliance. The august Celestials wisely placed members of the factions that did not side with the Horde or the Alliance in the middle part of the hall, preventing skirmishes from breaking out. Jaina was surprised to see someone there who looked like an elf, whose head with scarlet hair was crowned with massive horns. Her face was beautiful, but expressed almost imperceptible sadness. Jaina's heart sank.
"Alexstrasza," she said quietly.
"I wish she hadn't come," Kalec sighed, sitting down next to Jaina. “It can be very painful for her to watch.”
It seemed to Jaina that Alexstrasza, the great Binder of Life and former Aspect of the Drakes, would be above such things as courts and other methods of dispensing justice to the younger races. She always behaved with dignity, courage, nobility and compassion, even when faced with unimaginable horrors and deep personal loss. Her sister, the green dragon Ysera, sat next to her, holding Alexstrasza's hand, looking around with childlike curiosity and wonder.
"Alexstrasza should be here," Jaina said. “Not for trial. For myself. Same as me".
"Wrathion is here too," Anduin said. “I invited him to come to see, listen, and think for himself about what would be best for Azeroth. I'm glad he decided to do this."
Jaina followed Anduin's gaze and saw a curious creature, often called the Black Prince. Few knew about him, even fewer knew about his true essence.
"That's good," Jaina said, quietly enough for only Anduin to hear. “It seems like all the dragon flights have representatives here.”
Wrathion, as far as everyone knew, was the only uncorrupted black dragon in history.
The son of Deathwing escaped the corrupted touch of the Old Gods, thanks to the intervention of the red ones while he was still in the egg. Although he was lucky in this regard, Jaina had to admit that his life was not idyllic. The red dragons, under the command of Alexstrasza, sought a way to purify the black dragons. One red dragon, Rheastrassa, resorted to extreme measures in an effort to carry out this order. Rheastrasza kidnapped the black dragoness and forced her to lay eggs. In collaboration with the dwarf inventor, Reastraza managed to purify one egg from the madness that had gripped the entire black race. Deathwing was furious and destroyed the egg, as he thought. Anticipating this, Rheastrasza managed to replace the egg with another, sacrificing not only her life, but also the life of her unhatched cub.
Wrathion, although still in the shell, was fully sentient and clearly aware of what was happening. He knew that he would grow up under the close attention of red dragons and would probably spend his entire life like this. His "free life" began when his egg was stolen by a robber and he hatched, remaining free from the influence of the red family. How he escaped was an insoluble mystery for the Reds, but here he was alive and seemed to be in his right mind.
Anduin and Wrathion met and became friends of sorts in Pandaria, although Anduin admitted that their friendship consisted of discussing their opposing views. Wrathion's "age" was difficult to determine. If we estimate the actual years of life, he was a baby of two years old. But, since he was a dragon, he had innate intelligence and wisdom, and his human appearance was approximately equal in age to Anduin.
Jaina, throughout Anduin's life, often felt like something like his mother, and worried about this new friend of his. On the one hand, Anduin had few friends of a similar age. On the other hand, Jaina feared that Wrathion might be a "bad influence" so to speak. Oddly enough, the reason was not because he was a black dragon. Before the horrors of madness twisted him, Neltharion - better known as Deathwing - was the Aspect of Earth, a wise protector. This was just one of the things Wrathion told Anduin that bothered Jaina. She noticed that the Black Prince was sitting as far away from Alexstrasza as possible. Given his past, she couldn't blame him.
He looked mostly human, albeit dramatic: dark skin, unusual baggy trousers, tunic and turban. To his left stood a female orc, whose face seemed to be constantly in combat readiness, and to his right, equally menacing in appearance, stood a human woman. He smiled at Anduin and looked with his glowing eyes, the only thing that indicated his true form, at Jaina. He tilted his head with a smile, but it was as if he found something funny in Jaina. Jaina wondered what made him laugh.
The Pandaren guards stood by, stoic and patient, like a calm mountain lake, but capable of exploding into a whirlwind of movement in less than a heartbeat if necessary. If violence starts, all clashes will be fought with fists. Jaina felt the presence of the magic suppression field like some kind of oppressive fog, and no one could enter the temple with weapons.
"This looks familiar," Varian muttered.
"What exactly?" Jaina asked.
“This,” he answered, and nodded towards the seats that were beginning to fill with spectators. “It's the same look I saw when I fought in the gladiatorial pits. They are out for blood."
“They won’t get it today,” Vereesa said. She didn't need to add: But if there is justice, then they will get theirs by the end of this action.
"They better not want that," Varian said. “Everything we have achieved will be lost if the trial turns into chaos. Including a huge number of lives.”
Jaina turned her attention to the judges' seats. Bane and Tyrande were already at their tables. Everyone sat in their assigned chair. This didn't surprise Jaina. What surprised her was that there were two more who were awaiting the arrival of Taran Zhu, the Celestials and Garrosh. Jaina recognized Chromie, an extremely powerful bronze dragon who had chosen the most harmless of all possible forms - a gnome. But she did not recognize the handsome tall elf with whom Chromie was talking. Both wore the brown cape of their pack and sat at a small table on either side of the cloth-covered object.
As the Jainas wondered why two bronze dragons were present at the trial, apparently as part of the trial, a pandaren entered the temple, dressed head to toe in a long formal robe. He carried a spear with the banner of the Shado-Pan. He struck the floor three times with the handle of his spear, and the quiet crowd took its place.
“Respect for the law is an integral part of the Pandaren people. Law is the means by which crimes can be dealt with correctly and by which balance can be restored. This historical event, which, for the first time in our long history, will involve outsiders. Looking for the right words, we will traditionally name the one who is being judged and the one or those who are seeking justice. And so, with all solemnity, we open the trial of Garrosh Hellscream for crimes against the peoples of Azeroth. Please rise to greet the Most August Celestials who will listen with open hearts to the testimony presented here and show respect to the one who will be the judge in this trial, the Shado-Pan Lord Taran Zhu.
Everyone obeyed, rising from their chairs. Chi-Ji, Xuen, Niu-zao and Yu-long entered the balcony. They all seemed to move without any effort. Their grace and beauty, even in these new forms, made Jaina hold her breath as always. She asked Aisa about the reasons for choosing new guises. The Pandaren replied that it was an expression of respect for the Horde and the Alliance. They were special and unique not only in their appearance, but also in the energy that seemed to emanate from them. Taran Zhu may have been the least different from his everyday image, since he was a mortal being, but even so he was impressive, and he carried himself powerfully and at the same time with calm. He sat down in Fa'shua's chair, picking up a small hammer and striking the gong three times, letting the echo fade before he began to speak.
“You can sit down,” he said, his clear, quiet voice clearly audible even in such a huge room. “Before the arrival of the Accused, I warn everyone present that I will not tolerate any violation or interference in the process. Anyone who breaks this rule will be kept in a cage and detained until the end of the trial. Additionally, given the uniqueness of this situation, there will be a correspondingly unique manner in which evidence is presented.”
He nodded to the two bronze dragons. They stood up and pulled off the concealing fabric, revealing an hourglass.
Jaina knew what they were going to do before they even spoke. Their voices explaining how this artifact, the Vision of Time, would work disappeared, a roaring roar filling their ears. For a moment she could not breathe, for a moment she was drowning again, as if in destruction...
The pain in her tightly clenched hand brought her back to the present. Her breathing returned and she exhaled softly as air filled her lungs again. The roar died down, although Jaina could still hear her loud heartbeat, fast as a rabbit's. She turned to Kalec, who showed acute concern on his handsome face. Jaina licked her dry lips and nodded, mouthing, “ I'm fine".
He looked unsure, but relaxed his hand. Jaina took several slow, deep breaths. The bronze dragons finished their explanation and retreated.
Taran Zhu nodded to the guard. "You may bring in the prisoner."
The effect of these four words was exhilarating. Everyone in the room suddenly became alert, their eyes focused on the door that led to the street and the lower chambers.
Garrosh Hellscream entered, flanked by six guards: two were from the Horde, a troll and a tauren, two were from the Alliance, a night elf Warden and a draenei paladin, and two of the largest and most muscular pandaren Jaina had ever seen. Garrosh's distinctive armor, shoulder pads made from the tusks of the demon who enslaved their race, killed by the orc's famous father, Thunder, was gone. He wore only a belted cloth tunic and simple shoes. The fabric obviously did not fit him and strained his massive body and shoulders. The dark lines, the legacy of the Sha, covering his body like a web were located next to the tattoos on his brown skin. Chains, each link larger than Jaina's arm, bound his neck, wrists, and legs, reducing his long stride to a slow hobble due to his injured leg. His face was impassive and showed neither intimidation nor pride.
For a moment the silence was absolute, broken only by the clanking of chains and the clatter of the guards' boots.
Then real chaos began.
In waves, both the Alliance and the Horde, and even some called neutrals, stood up from their seats, some even jumped and shook their fists. Although Jaina hated magic suppression fields more than anyone, she was now grateful for their presence. She realized that she did not want Garrosh to be killed at the hands of an angry mob. She wanted him to hear, and thanks to the bronze dragons, saw everything he did. The devastation he caused. The hatred that he gave birth to. She wanted him to know: all Azeroth turned against him.
And she realized, with a feeling of shame, that even if she could not kill him, she would not allow a random angry guy from the crowd to have such an honor.
The pandaren's response was swift. Most of the guards stationed in the hall were monks, whose own bodies were weapons, and the most violent ones were quickly calmed down and removed from the arena. All of Garrosh's guards drew their weapons and closed ranks around him, turning their backs to the orc and addressing the crowd with calm faces.
Besides the guards, the only ones who seemed unfazed were Taran Zhu, the four Celestials, and Garrosh Hellscream himself. The orc's brown, tattooed face seemed to be carved from stone, judging by his emotions.
Taran Zhu’s voice carried a stern warning to everyone: “You have all witnessed what will happen if you try to disrupt this trial. Those who did this will remain under guard until the end of the trial, after which they will be released. Anyone who further disrupts this solemn event will join them.”
He nodded, and the guards around Garrosh returned to their positions at his side. Garrosh was led to Taran Zhu's table, where he stopped. Two massive pandaren took up guard positions behind him. Jaina knew that the only thing they would do before the next outbreak of violence was to blink. The other four guards bowed to Taran Zhu and walked away. Taran Zhu looked at the orc for only a moment. "Garrosh Hellscream. You are accused of war crimes and crimes against the very essence of peaceful existence on Azeroth, as well as crimes against Azeroth itself. You are also charged for all events committed in your name or by your allies.”
Garrosh just stood there, silent and motionless.
Taran Zhu continued. “The charges are: Genocide. Murders. Forced deportation. Kidnappings and disappearances of individuals.”
The list of these heinous crimes alone was enough weight to make Jaina tense. She looked to where Vol'jin and the other leaders of the Horde were. She had heard about what happened to the trolls during Garrosh's reign, and what the orc tried to do to Vol'jin himself.
“Enslavement. Child abductions. Torture. Murders of prisoners. Forced pregnancy."
Anduin winced, and Jaina couldn't blame him. She thought about Alexstrasza and the horrors that had been committed against the Life-Binder and the red dragonflight. Kalec sat quietly next to Jaina. She looked at him, but saw that it was he who was examining her with concern. He knew what would be said next and hugged her.
She gathered her courage.
“The wanton destruction of cities, towns and villages, not justified by military or civil necessity.”
Everblooming Valley.
Theramore.
"Do you have any answer to these accusations, Garrosh Hellscream?"
Leaders of the powers arrived in Pandaria to bring justice to Garrosh Hellscream, the deposed leader of the Horde. To the Temple White Tiger An Alliance delegation was approaching, including Varian Wrynn, Jaina Proudmoore, Kalecgos and Vereesa Windrunner. Both Jaina and Vereesa felt only hatred towards Garrosh, because it was the war leader who ordered a mana bomb, enhanced by an artifact stolen from the blue dragons, to be dropped on Theramore, wiping the city off the face of the earth. Then, while protecting Jaina, Archmage Ronin, Verisa’s husband, died, and the elf’s heart hardened. Vereesa did not understand why Varian did not allow Go'el (Thrall) to deal the defeated Garrosh a fatal blow, instead turning the Horde leader over to the pandarens; Taran Zhu assured the leaders of the peoples of the Alliance and Horde that the criminal would be given a fair sentence.
At the entrance to the temple there were already leaders of the Horde: the new war leader Vol'jin, Bane Bloodhoof, Lor'themar Theron, Jester Gallywix, Thrall, his wife Aggra and infant on hands. The pandarens emerging from the temple gates greeted the assembled leaders of Azeroth, asking them to maintain peace and respect towards each other. Of course, in the light of recent events, the hearts of many were filled with pain and bitterness, and yet they did not dare to object, to disrupt the fragile peace that had been established with such difficulty.
A little later, following the call of the sacred celestials, others arrived: Anduin Wrynn - Prince of Stormwind, Tyrand Whisperwind, Shandris Moonfeather - leader of the Guardians, Velen, Genn Greymane, Gelbin Mekkatork, Moira Turissan, Muradin Bronzebeard, Falstad Wildhammer from the Alliance; Eitrigg, Varok Sorfang, and Sylvanas Windrunner joined the Horde representatives.
Four sacred celestials entered the hall, accompanied by Taran Zhu, who announced that Garrosh Hellscream would be brought to justice. He himself will act as a judge, and the elected representatives of the Alliance and the Horde, according to the ancient law of the pandarens, will be the accuser and defender, respectively. Much to the displeasure of many of those present, Varian Wrynn and Vol'jin agreed to the trial, thereby honoring the will of the wise celestials. It fell to Bane to defend the criminal - a mission that the tauren hated, but which he accepted for himself, while the High Priestess Tyrande would act as the prosecutor.
Taran Zhu informed Bane and Tyrande that bronze dragons would also be present at the trial, one of which, Kairozdorm, managed to create a wonderful artifact, the Vision of Time. By combining the grains of sand of time contained in the Hourglass of Time, once created by Nozdormu, and particles of the earth of the Timeless Island, the dragon managed to create a relic that allows the creation of perfectly controlled time portals, through which one can see images of other times. Of course, the amount of sand in the Vision of Time is not infinite, so Bane and Tyrande are only allowed to use the artifact a limited number of times to present certain historical moments as irrefutable evidence during the trial. In this way, it is possible to avoid ambiguity in the presentation of certain events, so that the trial of Garrosh is truly fair.
The trial began the next day. In addition to representatives of the Alliance and Horde, former aspects - Alestrasza and Ysera, and - at the personal invitation of Anduin Wrynn - Wrathion, recommended by the Black Prince, also arrived in the Vale of Eternal Blossoms. Garrosh did not admit the accusations made by Taran Zhu, and seemed to sincerely enjoy the comedy that was taking place; Was the former war leader really not aware that all of Azeroth had turned against him?
Tyrande called Velen as her first witness, asking the Prophet to tell them about the coexistence of the draenei race with the orcs on Draenor, about the desecration brought by the latter by the demons of the Burning Legion. The Vision of Time revealed to those present images of the past - the first meeting of young Orgrim and Durotan with the draenei in the city of Telmor... and the massacre that happened years later, when these same orcs led their relatives who attacked this city, for it was the will of Ner’zhul and other warlocks. With this vision, Tyrande showed those present at the trial the full depth of the vile betrayal committed by the orcs towards the draenei. Bane, however, noted that many orcs, such as Durotan or Grommash, were disgusted by the orders of the greater ones, but they did not dare to speak out against the will of those.
The next vision Tyrande showed to those present at the trial were images of Malkorok and the Kor'kron beating and killing Horde members who expressed disagreement with Garrosh's policies. Bane, however, considered it necessary to remind that there is no direct evidence that these zealots carried out direct orders from Garrosh.
Tyrande called another witness, Varok Sorfang, and a vision of the venerable orc revealed an image relating to the confrontation with the Lich King in Northrend, when Varok and Garrosh were discussing the strategy of that military campaign; the impetuous young orc was ready to walk over corpses just to achieve the desired goal. However, in response to Bane's follow-up question, Varok admitted that he sought to face the downtrodden warlord in a sacred duel of honor, Mak'gora, and if Garrosh prevailed, he would have a chance at redemption.
But there were those few who did not turn away from Garrosh and still followed the ideals professed about the True Horde. Warlord Zela, who miraculously survived the Siege of Orgrimmar, along with her Dragonmaw clan, took refuge in Grim Batol, and hoped to find a way to save their leader from imminent execution. In addition, the dragon, their ally, found others - those who would represent the force that should grant freedom to Garrosh.
On the second day of the trial, Tyrande invited Prince Anduin into the hall, and the Vision of Time showed an episode in which the heir to the throne of Stormwind at the top of Kun-Lai Peak bravely confronted Garrosh at the Divine Spike, neutralizing the chaotic energies of him with the Hammer of Harmony. Then the enraged orc almost killed the young man, because his plan to endow the Horde with the power of the Sha was thwarted! But even after what happened, Anduin did not want Garrosh to die, because, like Varok Sorfang, he firmly believed that mortals tend to change for the better...
The words Anduin spoke in the courtroom made Garrosh think. Could he really, so confident in his own rightness, refuse to be blind to the true needs of the Horde in this constantly changing world?..
Vereesa Windrunner, who passionately hated Garrosh for taking her beloved husband, Rhonin, from her, feared the possible acquittal of the celestials, therefore, in order to make sure of the death of the overthrown leader, she turned to Sylvanas for help, inviting her sister to carry out her plan - to poison Hellscream with a certain a potent poison...
On the third day of the hearing, Vol'jin was invited as a witness. He told how, by order of Garrosh, the trolls were moved to the slums of Origrimmar, and then the Vision of Time revealed images of an assassination attempt carried out by the Kor'kron on the orders of Garrosh, eager to get rid of his annoying adviser, who did not want anything to do with the ancient magic of the mogu - unlike himself military leader. Bane did not fail to draw the court's attention to the fact that Vol'jin, in fact, from the very beginning of Garrosh's reign, refused to recognize him as his ruler, therefore, perhaps, Hellscream treated the troll as a traitor to the Horde, and wanted to get rid of him, feeling a threat both to himself and to his people.
Day four - and Go'el (Thrall) appeared before the court, telling about his vision of the Horde, about the brotherhood between its peoples, and how Garrosh trampled on his ideals, just like the legacy of his father. When Bane asked whether Thrall considered himself partly to blame for entrusting the future of the Horde to Garrosh, the orc answered in the negative, but the Defender allowed himself to doubt this by showing the audience a vision in which the Druids of the Flame managed to divide the essence of Go'el, placing it on the elemental planes of existence and releasing the shaman's hidden fears. The lonely, despairing shadow of an orc moaned that it had failed the Horde as a warchief, and that Garrosh would certainly destroy it... The next vision that Bane brought to his attention was the last conversation between Cairne Bloodhoof and Thrall, which happened before the latter handed over power Garrosh himself went to study shamanism in the Outer Lands. Then the wise tauren convinced the orc of the recklessness of such a decision, but Thrall did not listen to his old friend. And the consequences of that choice turned out to be truly terrible.
On the fifth day of the trial, Tyrande invited Alexstrasza the Life-Giver as a witness to tell those present about the allies that Garrosh had not disdained in recent times, namely, the orc clan of the Dragonmaw. Its representatives, led by Nekros, with the help of the Demon Soul artifact, captured Alexstrasza in Grim Batol during the Second War, forcing the dragoness to give birth to cubs, which later became riding dragons for the orcs; the latter forced the red dragons to take the lives of other creatures - in other words, to do exactly what was contrary to their very essence! However, despite all the evil that the orcs caused to her and her children, Alexstrasza declared that she would readily forgive them, for living creatures that are not consumed by Darkness tend to change. Already the third witness interrogated in court made a similar statement, and the resolve of those who had previously sincerely wished for Garrosh's death began to waver somewhat.
The sixth day was marked by the interrogation of the orc Gakkord, who formerly belonged to the Kor’kron, but left the service, unable to bear witness to the atrocities committed by Garrosh. The Vision of Time revealed images of young magnataurs, delivered by order of the military leader from Northrend, so that the parents of the monsters, fearing for the lives of the cubs, would carry out the will of the Horde, supporting them in the hour of invasion of Ashenvale. The adults were killed, and Garrosh ordered the cubs to be released on the coast of Azshara, where the naga dealt with them. Filled with disgust at Garrosh's act, Gakkord and many other Kor'krons left the service...
Tyrande was determined to carry out what she started to the end at all costs, to make sure that Garrosh Hellscream would inevitably be executed. Therefore, hoping to remove Bane from the role of Defender, she invited the next witness to be the tauren Perita Stormhoof, who served Bane, and before Cairne, and was in charge hidden secrets leaders of their people. The next Vision of Time revealed that terrible night when Cairne died and the Grimtotem clan, led by Magatha, captured Thunder Bluff. The fact that the miraculously surviving Bane and his few companions, including Perit, decided to turn to Jaina Proudmoore for help was a real shock for those present in the hall. Then Jaina assured Bane that she would keep the Alliance from moving against the Horde... The next vision demonstrated by the will of Tyrande revealed the events that happened shortly before the destruction of Theramore, when Perith, following Bane's orders, warned the sorceress about Garrosh's ambitious plans to capture Kalimdor and about the threat from the Horde for the Alliance fortress.
Such trusting relationships between the leaders of the Alliance and the Horde became a revelation for other representatives of these factions, however, contrary to the aspirations of Tyrande, Garrosh did not abandon Bane as the Defender, and the hearings continued with the same composition.
On the seventh day of the hearing, Jaina Proudmoore testified for the prosecution, telling of the destruction of Theramore by a mana bomb - a terrible crime committed on the orders of Garrosh. But even though she hated Garrosh with all her soul, she admitted that she did not hate the Horde, for “The Horde is not Garrosh.” Tyrande did not like the last revelation, because the Night Elf realized: those present realized that the actions of the overthrown military leader were not as clear-cut as it seemed at first glance, and he did not personify evil incarnate.
But neither Sylvanas nor Vereesa gave up their plans to poison the hated Garrosh. Moreover, Vereesa, broken by grief, expressed a desire to join her sister in the Undercity, and Sylvanas welcomed this decision - she would make Vereesa a banshee, and they would rule the Forsaken, and then, perhaps, the Horde.
Day eight - and King Varian Wrynn appeared as a witness to the defense. Bane ordered Kairozdorm to reveal the Vision of Time, in which the king of Stormwind, along with SIU employees, infiltrated Ironforge in order to remove Moira from the throne, who was holding his son hostage, and this happened shortly after the Cataclysm. However, on that day, Varian spared Moira, just as much later he restrained the hand of Go’el, who intended to defeat Garrosh. Bane continued to insist that changes for the better can be inherent in any individual, including those in power... to which Tyrande objected - comparing Varian and Garrosh is highly incorrect, for the king of Stormwind never stooped to such base means as a magician -bomb, never thought about destroying entire races or cities.
The last, ninth day of the hearings marked the final statements of the Prosecutor and the Defense Counsel. Tyrande reminded the sacred celestials and those present in the courtroom of the crimes committed by Garrosh Hellscream, insisting that the accused did not deserve a second chance, for he would certainly use it for evil. Bane gave a heartfelt speech, calling on the people of Azeroth to look into their hearts, to renounce the mutual hatred that Garrosh incited in them, because what matters is only how an individual lived, what he accomplished in this life, what memory he left of himself.
Vereesa, meanwhile, managed to poison the food intended for Garrosh, however, unable to bear the consciousness of guilt, she admitted what she had done to Anduin, making a final decision - she would return to Dalaran and devote herself entirely to the children, Giramar and Galadin. And the Prince of Stormwind told his sworn enemy, filled with furious rage, about this, thereby saving him from death.
However, when at the hearing he was given the last word, Garrosh stated that he did not at all repent of what he had done, and would destroy thousands of cities and towns of the Alliance, and expel all other races from the Horde, if he had such an opportunity. And the next moment, Kairozdormu was broken by the Vision of Time, and a huge time-spatial portal formed in the center of the courtroom, into which the triumphantly grinning Garrosh and Kairozdormu disappeared. In order to sow chaos and throw their pursuers off the trail, embittered, hate-filled heroes from other, alternative and distorted timelines emerged from the rift - Thrall, Bane, Vol'jin, Jaina, Kalecgos, others... The battle between the latter and their incarnations belonging to this reality , began, and the Temple of the White Tiger was attacked by Kairozdormu's allies - pirates, as well as the Green Orcs of the Dragon's Maw clan, riding on the backs of infinity dragons.
Individuals from other timelines were managed to be plucked from the current one, just as the attack of Zela’s servants was repelled. The latter, having made sure of the successful completion of her mission, did not fail to retreat along with the orcs of the Dragonmaw clan and the dragons of infinity, taking refuge in the Blackstone Spire, but the warriors of the Alliance and the Horde soon found the commander of the Dragonmaw and put an end to her.
Taken from: http://demilich.by/
