Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

Andrea has no way of knowing the situation in Zandalar, but the sorcerer in front of him who has been blessed with G'huun's power must deal with it as soon as possible.

Although G'huun is an ancient god created by the guardians of the titans, his ability to spread corrosion is even more terrifying than the real ancient god.

If G'huun's blood corruption is allowed to spread, Quel'Thalas may also follow in the footsteps of the Nazmani trolls.

"Ugh!"

As the blood plague spread under Malacath's feet, the blood corruption was first manifested in those Amani warriors who were used as sacrifices and blood providers.

Their original moss-covered green bodies underwent strange changes, their strong bodies became dry and thin, and the color of their bodies also began to approach dark red.

Although Li Reza didn't know what happened, she instinctively had a bad feeling.

"The whole army retreats! Get out of the range of the altar!"

Except for Andrea who was still suspended in front of the altar, everyone, including Kael'thas and Seles, withdrew from the bloody altar square.

"Hahaha!"

Malakas laughed wildly in a hoarse voice, "Sure enough, Akirsson, Gaialai, and Nalorak are all extremely weak secondary loa, and they are nothing compared to the invincible blood god G'huun." Worth mentioning!"

The blood-red eyes stared at Andrea, the only one who remained in place, and Malacas swelled obviously after being infused with Gouhu's power.

"Small elves, feel the mighty power of our lord!"

"Sa!"

The Amani warrior transformed by the blood plague screamed and shot blood arrows at Andrea at the same time, but these low-level blood plague spells that were not powerful were all blocked by Andrea's natural protective golden shield.

"If you do your own crimes, you can't live."

Judging from Malacath's eyes that revealed a strong sense of madness, this guy should have been brainwashed by G'huun's dark temptation.

Countless golden cone-shaped energy bodies appeared around Malacas, and flew towards Malacas one after another under Andrea's command.

"Shhhhh!"

The purifying power of the holy light collided with Malacath's blood shield containing the void power of the ancient god, and the repelling energy melted each other.

As a demigod, Andrea's power level is much higher than that of Malakas, and the rain-like cone of holy light quickly surpassed the self-replenishing speed of the blood shield.

Before Malacas's wild laughter disappeared, his body was turned into a hedgehog by countless cones of holy light.

"Ha... cough cough!"

Malacath tried unwillingly to gather the power of the blood plague again, but the power of the holy light that penetrated into his body completely blocked the long-range power infusion from G'huun.

"G'huun...will crush you!"

Andrea waved a golden light blade horizontally, and Malacas' neck was severed by the light blade. The blood red color in his still wide-open eyes gradually dissipated, and his original emerald green eyeballs turned gray and white.

At this time, Vereesa and Alleria led troops to complete the suppression of both sides of Zul'Aman. They stood on the loa altars on the left and right high grounds and watched the beginning and end of the battle.

Vereesa opened her mouth in disbelief, "Is it over so lightly? Didn't that troll look so powerful?"

A huge lynx next to Vereesa explained, "The gap in power levels is too great. I can tell that the night elf has transcended the boundaries of mortals and has become a demigod."

"If G'huun had come here in person, the outcome might have been different, but Malacas was only a carrier for his long-distance power infusion, so it's not surprising that there would be such a result."

"……Demi god?"

On the other side, Alleria is also having a similar conversation with Dragonhawk and Giant Bear Loa.

The desperate blasphemy of the Amani troll had been told by Ekilson to several other loa, and they had no intention of continuing to help the troll.

After the two high-ranking Amani guarding the city were eliminated, the entire Zul'Aman was completely taken down by the high elves.

Although the remaining civilians also possessed certain combat effectiveness, they lacked the courage to stand up and resist like soldiers. Driven by the high elves, they had to leave their homes where they had lived for generations.

Li Reza, Kael'thas and others stood on the dilapidated walls of Zul'Aman and watched these dejected troll civilians leave the Amani Forest from the gate of Salas.

Andrea asked Kael'thas, "Is there really no need to kill them? Are you not afraid that these Amani trolls will come back in the future?"

Kael'thas smiled elegantly, "Without the support of the Loa and the two high-ranking generals, the already weakened strength of the Amani troll has been greatly damaged."

"The Amani civilians who left should be absorbed by the Rotten Moss clan in East Weald, but the Rotten Moss trolls are far different from the Amani, the suzerain clan, in terms of vision and aggressiveness. I don't think they can What a threat Quel'Thalas poses."

Andrea shrugged and stopped talking. Little Kyle should be unable to deal with these unarmed trolls, just like he softened his heart and forgave the remnants of the Sandfury trolls.

‘Forget it, let him learn a lesson, only the things he has personally experienced can be fresh in his memory. '

When the Amani civilians fled from the Saras Gate in large numbers, the partial division led by Turalyon happened to come from the Hinterlands, and he watched these listless troll civilians wandering aimlessly. .

"...What the hell? Stop them and ask for information."

...

According to Andrea's speculation, after the tribal army was strongly blocked by the night elves, seeing that there was no hope of capturing Silvermoon City, the pragmatic Orgrim would probably withdraw his troops and turn around to continue to advance towards Lordaeron.

And Zul'jin will definitely demand that the tribe fulfill its promise, and the forest trolls and orcs will inevitably fall out in the end.

Originally, Andrea expected that Zul'jin would take back Zul'Aman in embarrassment after the tribal army, but the situation was somewhat beyond his expectation.

When the sky began to brighten, the first thing that had been seen before was the raiding clan fleeing to the gate of Salas, followed by not Orgrim's tribal army, but the forest army led by Zul'jin Allied trolls.

Moreover, these trolls had a funny quarrel near the Temple of the Sun not far from Zul'Aman, and the clans of the forest trolls parted ways.

When Zul'jin was unwilling to lead the Amani warriors to run towards Zul'Aman, Orgrim's orc army finally followed up, just staggered with the Amani trolls, and retreated towards the gate of Salas .

Then Andrea and others saw the face-changing stunt on Zuljin's face. After the expression changed countless times, Zuljin's face finally turned into ashes, and he was completely desperate.

When Kael'thas ordered the high elves who had fought all night to go out of the city to wipe out the last remaining Amani army, Zul'jin, who did not respond, was dragged away by an Amani warlord, followed closely by the Horde army. Footsteps evacuated towards the gate of Salas.

...

Outside the gate of Salas, Turayang asked the general situation of the situation from the mouth of the Amani civilians. The progress of the battle in Quel'Thalas was somewhat beyond his expectations.

At this moment, Gul'dan's Raiding Clan first appeared in his sight.

Although the partial division led by Turayang was small in number, it still had a strength of about 50,000 troops.

Gul'dan's Raiding Clan only has a few thousand members, and Turalyon is ready to eat this free piece of fat.

But this clan composed mostly of spellcasters and death knights was unexpectedly difficult. When Turalyon finally defeated the raiding clan's formation, Gul'dan had already been escorted out by the death knight troops and a small number of elite warlocks.

Just as Turayang was about to pack up the battlefield and set up camp to rest, Orgrim's main army appeared in front of him, and the forest troll coalition army that joined together again appeared after chasing the tribal army's buttocks.

The orcs and forest trolls who ate up their stomachs in Quel'Thalas looked at this human army fiercely, with a sense of hunger and thirst that finally saw food after being hungry for a long time.

Tulayan: "..."

"Who the hell am I offending?"