The Alliance Expedition pushed deep into the heart of the Shadowmoon Valley. They fought through the twisted citadels of the Fel Horde, racing against Ner'zhul's ritual. But they were too late. At the Black Temple, Ner'zhul channeled the stolen artifacts, tearing dozens of new rifts into the reality of Draenor. The planet began to shudder. The sky cracked like glass.
"They aren't invading," Khadgar realized, looking over the charred remains of a Nethergarde outpost. "They’re stealing." Warcraft 2: Beyond the Dark Portal
When the rift reopened, a new kind of terror spilled into the Black Morass. These weren't just soldiers; they were desperate scavengers led by the brutal . The Alliance Expedition pushed deep into the heart
Khadgar looked back at the portal leading home to Azeroth. If it stayed open, the magical shockwave of Draenor’s destruction would travel through the rift and incinerate their home world as well. At the Black Temple, Ner'zhul channeled the stolen
"The world is breaking!" Turalyon shouted over the roar of the collapsing dimensions.
They emerged into a nightmare. Draenor was a jagged wasteland of bone-colored rock and blood-red skies.