Orgrim had barely entered the camp when Ner'zhul immediately came to greet him.
"How goes it, Ner'zhul? How is your communication with the Elementals of this world proceeding?"
"Very smoothly, Warchief. Everything is going according to plan. Please, follow me."
The two walked one behind the other deeper into the camp, where Orgrim witnessed an astonishing sight: the earth was torn asunder, a massive rift appearing before him.
Lava surged from the rift, forming a molten pathway leading to an unknown world.
"This is—an Elemental Rift. I've rallied the High Shaman of the Flame Council and opened a portal to the Fire Elemental Plane. Now these Fire Elemental creatures will join us incessantly, becoming a powerful arm of the Horde. Look, Warchief, this is the power of the Elementals!"
Fire Elementals, Pyromancers, Lava Hounds, Lava Surge creatures...
Groups of them poured out of the molten portal, like an army made of flames.