MTL - Azeroth Shadow Trail-v2 Chapter 1846 72. Tonight the elves started their first fight against the devil

   Chapter 1846 72. Tonight the elves fired their first shot against the devil [Plus 220]

   Above the chaotic palace sky, the Evil God Lord hidden in the dim moonlight looked in the direction of the Well of Eternity.

   Those open doors of fel energy are like "green fireflies" in the dark, and their sudden appearance seems to be lighting up the light from the ground, illuminating the night sky that is not peaceful tonight.

The big blue man disappeared in the largest door of fel energy, followed by various demon legions. The elites guarding around the Well of Eternity were swept away by the polluters, leaving only a small part to continue. Guard this important place.

   They are not ignorant of the importance of this door.

   But under the threat of a mad queen, even the polluters had to take her opinion.

  It may take some time for Lord Sargeras to come here, but it has angered Azshara, who is in a fit of anger. Whether Lord Polluter can live to see the God of Darkness is a question of doubt.

   Lord Sargeras chose Azshara not because the mad queen is beautiful. Once Azshara is really allowed to enter the legion system, she and Kil'jaeden probably won't be able to sing.

   And the most embarrassing problem is here.

Even if the demons advance more and more, in the land of Azeroth, the polluters still lack the means to check and balance Azshara. They are powerful and have a group of die-hard loyalists who are the most difficult to deal with. 's enemy.

Besides, with Archimonde's guts, it would not dare to play a conspiracy under the eyes of Lord Sargeras. If it disrupts the Dark Titan's big plan to acquire the star soul of Azeroth, it will be the polluter to the end. .

   But Ake is not reckless.

While it personally led the team to destroy the rebels, the brute force and powerful destroyer Malonos was left in the Well of Eternity as a garrison. According to Ake's idea, no matter how stupid Malronos was, he would persist until it returned. There should always be no problem here.

   Overall, although there are some minor flaws, the Legion can still proudly claim that the advantage is in me!

   "Archimonde has set off."

  The crumb pirate sent this information to Black Rook Castle through the unreasonable telepathic communication of Lord Evil God. This will be the last help for him and the frontal war there.

   He has come to the Well of Eternity, where his journey ends.

   Now you just need to wait for Lord Sargeras to come to this world, to be precise, wait for him to approach, and then complete the conversation that will affect the overall situation in ten thousand years.

   To be honest, Blake is still a little reluctant.

  Especially when he frequently looked back at the slender figure dancing in the dark in the city, the thought of "staying" stubbornly rose in his mind.

   Even the Silent One can't suppress this kind of thoughts, after all, even the evil energy can't use its own power to fight against itself.

   Before coming here, Sefir's warning to him actually came true.

   This is really a pity.

   "But the poor helpless and weak Lord Evil God only wants his own wife, isn't it wrong?"

  The pirate whispered.

   His sight fell on the court below. When Tyrande was escorted away from the court to join the commoners, the battle here had already heated up.

   Dath Remar Sunstrider reunites with his pals.

  These nobles who were determined to resist pulled almost all the people they could mobilize, plus two defected peripheral guards, giving them the possibility to fight Azshara's die-hard loyalists to the death.

   Of course, the purpose of these high-level elf rebels is not to occupy the palace, they just want to break through the defense of the court mages and cancel the magical barrier of Xin Aishali City to facilitate the large-scale entry of the vanguard outside the city into the city.

   At this time, the demons in all parts of the city have assembled and marched towards the palace, and there is not much time left for them.

   "You are a rebel!"

The captain of the palace guard, Madam Sivara, who was guarding outside the main hall of the magic center, wielded a halberd and brutally killed two noble private soldiers who rushed towards her. The commander of the magic swordsmen under Queen Azshara charged invincibly. , while roaring at the rebels in front of him in the blood and blood:

   "You bastards! The Queen will punish you!"

   No one answered such a scolding.

  Everyone is here to do things, so they don’t have so much time to talk shit.

   In response to the provocation of the powerful magic swordsman, Dath Remar, who was advancing forward with a group of rangers, raised his flaming magic sword and threw a blazing phoenix fire there.

After killing Xavius, the source of all evil, with the blow of flame, the primordial fire in this sword became more and more active, and Sunstrider felt like a walking flaming fort. Fireball out.

   Originally, the great noble who was not so outstanding in martial arts and magic felt that he was suddenly stronger, but he didn't have time to slowly appreciate the gift of power.

   "Forward! Brothers!"

   Sunstrider limped forward and shouted to his companions behind him:

   "We have no turning back! Close the barrier, or we'll all die here!"

  This unpretentious battle cry was concise and to the point, but it hit the subject, and the retreating nobles who were bombarded by the magic of the court mages rushed up again with their teeth gritted.

  They chose to betray, Azshara would not tolerate them, let alone expect the demons to be kind.

   There is only one road left.

   Fortunately, the nobles who participated in the rebellion were the real upper class in the empire.

They are not short of money and resources, especially at this critical moment. More than half a month of preparation is enough for them to equip every soldier under their command with the best magic armor and precision weapons, and the advantages of the equipment are fully reflected at this moment. .

  Let them be small in number, but they can keep an eye on the destruction offensive of the court mages and advance all the way.

  The number of guards in the Queen's palace is of course more than that, but the explosion of Azshara's bedroom has already caused most of the guards to rush towards the Queen's direction for support, and the troops guarding the magic center can't get any reinforcements at all.

  The threat of death appeared in both camps at the same time, and the life and death between those gaps were like accumulating chips, making the balance of victory and defeat tremble wildly.

   Just pressing the last straw is enough to set the final victory.

   "Commander! The portal hall has been opened!"

   A royal magic swordsman squad leader with blood on his face rushed to the front of the position and shouted to Ms. Shivara who was slaughtering the rebels:

   "Over there. Over there."

   The high-level elf captain who used to be very dignified and dignified seemed to have stuttered when he saw something terrifying, but the fact did not need him to say more. The commander of the magic swordsman with the halberd looked back.

  Ho, good guy!

   The Syndra mages and rangers bearing the battle flag of the emblem of Erethalas are rushing out of the reopened portal. They are not many in number, but the impact of the scorching battle at this time is destructive.

   Behind the reinforcements of Erethalas, a group of heavy armored elf warriors also rushed into the position, and the logo on their armor should be the legion from the eastern border of the empire Vashj'ir.

   These two armies were also mixed with the indifferent-faced sages of the elf scrolls of Shandara.

  The moment this mixed force rushed into the battlefield, both sides of the battle paused for a moment, and no one knew the tendencies of these guys, until the Syndra elf smashed dozens of large fireballs on the position of the Azshara Guardians.

   The next moment, the cheers of surprise sounded from the rebels.

   This is their reinforcements!

   "Damn!"

  Ms. Shivara instantly judged that this magic hall must be unstoppable.

   But what she can't understand is that the palace teleportation hall has been closed for a long time. These days, how did the guys from the south, the sea and the north open the portal in reverse at the same time?

   Is this really what those magic princes can do?

   But it's pointless to think about it now.

   "Break out! Break out in the direction of the Queen's Palace!"

   It is by no means foolish to be the commander of the palace magic swordsmen. When she realized that this place could no longer be held, Ms. Shivana immediately ordered a breakout.

  The elite guards under her command were also happy and shouted to the surrounding at this moment:

   "Protect the Queen! Brothers, the Queen needs us!"

  Under such a "Great Turning In" order, the court mage group and the magic swordsman guards who were sticking to this place immediately retreated, and the rebels led by Dath Remar didn't take the time to chase them.

  Sunstrider and several nobles who were good at magic rushed into the hall with people. After a few minutes, the defensive barrier that enveloped the entire city suddenly dissipated in the shock of magic.

  The energy of this defensive barrier is connected to the Well of Eternity. Unless it is turned off from the inside, the vanguard outside the city will try their best to attack it without breaking it.

   In addition, the defense system of Suramar City also copied the pattern of this palace enchantment, but the energy of the Nightwell is far inferior to that of the Well of Eternity, so Suramar's shield is by no means invincible.

   The moment the barrier over the city dissipated, the vanguard who had been prepared for a long time was not ambiguous.

  A large number of aerial knights lifted off with elf assaulters, the mages quickly opened the portal to the city, and the hunter troops on the ground rushed into it screaming and driving the black panther.

  The portal tactics of the elven empire have been tried and tested. As long as there is no barrier to the enchantment, these brave warriors do not need to physically cross the demon defense line.

   They can directly enter the core area of ​​the capital and "jump" to the back of the enemy for a fierce backstab.

   "Send a signal to the dragon!"

  Lady Blue Moon, who was wearing a white magic dress, ordered several Arcanists behind her:

   "We will block and contain the demons on the ground. Please enter the battlefield and prepare to blow up the Well of Eternity."

   After finishing speaking, Ms. Lan Yue took a deep breath. She pointed her staff on the ground to create a portal for herself, and stepped in without any hesitation.

   A magic tome hangs from the lady's waist in delicate chains.

   That is not the casting medium used by the unlawful wizards, it is just an ordinary roster, which records the names of all the students and mentors of Nar'Thalas Academy.

   That is the "ledger".

   Blood-stained ledger.

   Now it's time to get back this **** debt from Azshara.

   "Let's go."

  Emperor Shaohao glanced at the Monkey King who was peeling bananas beside him, and shouted to the latter. The stubborn demigod rolled his eyes. He was smart and not keen on this kind of death-defying behavior.

but.

   is here, right?

   "The idiot Shaohao is going to work hard. How could the loyal Monkey King let his good brother die alone in this faraway place?"

The   hozen demigod snorted, put the banana in his hand into his mouth, chewed up his monk stick and swung his tail to follow Shaohao into the revolving portal in front of him.

  The already lively court became even more lively in the rush of these vanguard warriors like mercury. The guards loyal to Azshara rushed to defend the queen from all directions, while the rebels attacked from all sides to the Well of Eternity.

  The demons on the outskirts of the city rushed over, screaming, and under the roar of Mannoroth the destroyer, these lower demons had no choice at all. They could only dedicate themselves to the great cause of the Legion.

   Brilliant Xin Azali has become a crazy meat grinder.

Ambition, disaster, loyalty, rebellion, salvation, protection and madness, these most intense emotions are thrown into this boiling cauldron, and will eventually be boiled into a cauldron under the stimulation and addition of blood. Weird food that knows what it tastes like.

   That may be Azeroth's "tribute" to the Dark Titan.

   "Lady Elune's brilliance will shine upon every unyielding soul, the tyrannical carnage will not break our faith, and those brothers and sisters who die before our eyes will give us the strength to resist.

  Night elves never give in!

  We never back down! "

  Above the ruins of the Temple of the Moon in Azsali, the Moon High Priest Tyrande, riding behind the loyal Moonsaber Ashara, was giving a war speech to the elven civilians gathered in front of him.

   This is the first time Miss Priest has lectured in front of so many people.

   She didn't prepare anything at all, but she rushed the ducks to the shelves. She could only learn from the war mobilization of Lord Ravencrest in Suramar, and express her feelings to these civilians who were shining with hatred and fear in their eyes.

In addition to being lucky enough to meet the protection of the high-level elf nobles with unshakable conscience, the civilians who were able to escape in the cruel Xin Azali massacre also stemmed from the fact that they themselves must have resisted the demon's butcher's knife, otherwise they would have It is impossible to survive until Dath Remar and the others are secretly contained.

   In other words, most of these civilians who survived the disaster were able to fight.

   They saw with their own eyes that their city was taken over by demons, they saw with their own eyes the tragic deaths of their innocent compatriots, they lost friends, loved ones and family members in man-made disasters.

   They fear the devil but also hate the devil.

   They can flee under the leadership of the leader, and they can also fight under the command of the leader.

   It all depends on what the person leading them wants them to do.

  Seriously, Tyrande’s war mobilization was terrible, back and forth was just a set of beliefs, all the greatness was attributed to the gods and ignored the people’s own struggles.

   But luckily, there are gods in this world.

  Although Ms. Elune could not come in person, she outsourced this work to her favorite and most troublesome Dark Night God.

   "This speech sucks!"

   Lord Black in the sky rolled his eyes and listened to Tyrande's clichés. He really seemed to use his thoughts of truth to give this priestess a thorough brainwashing.

   But now to do business, we can only cooperate.

  As Lord Moon Shadow raised his left hand, the dim moonlight in the sky changed the phase of the moon at this moment and became extremely bright and bright. A bright moonlight descended from the sky and enveloped Tyrande.

  The flying feathers of light fell in the night again, swaying around these angry and dazed civilians, so that the light of the moon **** could also shine on them.

   "Ms. Elune is watching us!"

   Tyrande raised his bow and shouted hoarsely:

   "We will never run away! Children of the Moon God, march on Azshara and her evil allies for the glory of Elune!"

After speaking, the High Priest of the Moon led the roaring Moonsaber and rushed to the battlefield of the palace, followed by Malfurion, Illidan and Shandris, as well as the watchers who were able to fight at first sight. them.

   They are like sharp arrows charging, the angry people shrouded in moonlight look at me and I see you.

   Finally, in the roar of a tall elf who had tattooed the names of his family members who died tragically in the massacre with his blade raised, the last army of the Sin-Athali War also howled and rushed to the battlefield.

   That was the moonlight leading them forward.

   Devil cubs!

  Your elf dad is here!

   (end of this chapter)