Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

Anyone whose strength has reached a certain level can see that Andrea is beginning to fall into a disadvantage, but there is still a long way to go before he is completely defeated.

Andrea didn't show panic because of being suppressed, and still calmly dealt with Azshara's endless spells, trying to set up as many spell templates and attack routines as possible for Azshara.

Azshara keenly saw through Andrea's intention to take the defensive position, a glint of inexplicable light flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly withdrew her attack and retreated.

"Azshara! What are you doing? Get rid of the opponent before he can fight back!"

Azshara's delicate silver eyebrows frowned slightly, "N'Zoth, I don't need you to tell me how to fight."

"Andrea obviously still has a backhand, and he is consciously copying my spell routines and fighting rhythm."

"Not to mention whether this battle can be won in the end, at least I am not sure that I can take his life, or you can do it yourself?"

"you!"

Azshara turned a deaf ear to N'Zoth's anger, and explained to himself, "To sum up, I think continuing to fight will be detrimental to the future decisive battle. It's better to save some hole cards and use them next time."

"Tsk!"

Although N'Zoth was a little dissatisfied, he still trusted Azshara's analysis ability.

Considering C'Thun and Yogg-Saron, who were murdered by Andrea successively, N'Zoth felt a little nervous, and finally chose to believe in Azshara's judgment.

"Huh~"

Seeing Azshara withdraw from the combat range, Andrea breathed a sigh of relief.

'Fortunately, it seems to be as I expected. '

Azshara withdrew her battle attire, and once again showed off a very cool attire. This kind of half-three-point attire that saves fabric is said to be quite popular during the Dark Night Empire.

"Let's stop here today, anyway, let me move my body happily."

There was a smile in Azshara's peach eyes, and she waved goodbye to Andrea while slowly sinking into the sea.

"The next meeting should be a decisive battle, little Andrea, I hope you can successfully withstand the next attack, and don't let me down."

Watching Azshara lead Felaitris into the sea, Andrea's eyes flickered, and she turned back to the coast after calming down.

Leticia was the first to rush up, looked at Andrea eagerly and asked, "Is that person... really my mother?"

Andrea was silent for a moment before replying, "If it wasn't someone who replaced her body, it should be Mrs. Felicity. Celes also confirmed it."

The optimist Leticia showed a rare wavering expression, and Andrea rubbed her head and sighed, "You have persisted on the front line for long enough, go back and adjust your body and mentality before coming back."

"Um……"

Leticia also knew that her current state was not suitable for continuing to lead the army, and she was worried that she would lose control of her emotions and make impulsive decisions.

"I will let Delaryn take over your duties. Come, come back with me."

...

The battle of the demigods ended early without a winner. Naga made some adjustments and continued to attack. The two sides began a tug-of-war that lasted for more than a month.

After returning to Anakis, Leticia fell into hesitation and depression as expected. Seres, who was also in a complicated mood, often got together with Leticia recently to discuss certain topics.

Reinhardt, who is over one year old, grows much faster than other babies. He can already walk steadily on his own feet, and has also learned a lot of common vocabulary, which can express himself simply.

"Where's Dad~ Mom?"

Andrea, who was working overtime in the study, looked up and found that the door of the room was pushed open by Reinhardt, and the little guy's face was a little uneasy.

The maid who came after him saluted Andrea with an apologetic face, and Andrea smiled at her indifferently, and waved her to leave first.

Putting down the pen and documents in his hand, Andrea went to squat down in front of his son, picked up Reinhardt, who had gained a lot of weight, and put it on his neck.

"Mom is chatting with Sister Leticia, do you miss Mom?"

"think."

Climbing up and looking into the distance made Reinhardt feel a little better, but his little mouth was still pouted, obviously a little unhappy that his mother left him to chat with others for a long time.

"Father is busy too, so bad."

"Haha~"

Andrea was carrying the little guy around in the study. "No way, adults always have a lot of things to deal with. After being busy for a while, Dad promises to take the whole family out for an outing."

After finally coaxing the little ancestor at home, the drowsy Reinhardt was carried away by the maid in a daze.

After being promoted to a demigod, Andrea didn't need to sleep for a few hours a day like normal people, and just thirty minutes of meditation could restore his energy.

The long-term overtime made Andrea, who has always been energetic, feel exhausted for a long time, and the piles of state affairs and family affairs drained him a lot of energy.

Fortunately, most of the multi-line battlefields that had been opened up had their results, and the only thing left to pay attention to was the Naga's offensive and the crisis in the Emerald Dream.

After Deathwing disappeared, the green dragons, led by Eranikus, entered the Emerald Dream in large numbers, temporarily maintaining the precarious line of defense.

The succession ceremony of the new Black Dragon King made Ysera unable to return to the Emerald Dream, and the depressed Black Dragon needed this good news to dilute the death of the Dragon Queen Sinestra.

Judging from Azshara's attitude, she doesn't seem to have any emotional change towards the sharp reduction in the number of Naga.

I don't know if it's because she didn't regard the Naga who was born later as her own people, or because the queen still maintains the arrogance and disregard for the common people in ancient times.

The decrease in the number of Naga caused the greatest impact not on Kalimdor's many coastal defenses, but on the Throat of the Abyss in the depths of Vashj'ir.

News came from the deep-sea elite team that led the team to attack the Throne of Tides. They finally broke through Naga's defense and helped the water element regain control of the Throne of Tides.

As Andrea guessed, Neptulon was indeed entangled by the sea monster Ozumat. With the help of the night elf deep sea team, Neptulon finally found a gap, killed Ozumat in one fell swoop, and completely regained the Control over the water elemental world.

So far, the four elements have united the front to jointly fight against the forces of the ancient gods. Under the order of Neptulon, the water elements attack from the Throne of Tides. The primary target is the Naga's many underwater strongholds in Vashj'ir.

The number of enemies has decreased, the number of reinforcements has increased, and the coastal defense weapons that have undergone intensive repairs are also back online. The situation on the coastal defense line is gradually improving.

Azshara has not been seen since that battle, and she seems to be sinking into her palace in Nazjatar, waiting for the final decisive moment as she said.

Just as Andrea was thinking about many things in her mind and preparing to rest for meditation, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the study.

Andrea smiled wryly and sighed, "Hey~ come in."

The one who opened the door was Shandris who had just returned to the capital. Seeing the dark circles on Andrea's face, she said with some distress, "It's time for you to take a good rest, right?"

"I'm fine." Rubbing between his brows, Andrea cheered up and asked, "Let's get down to business, tell me some good news to cheer you up."

Shandris nodded helplessly and said, "There is indeed good news, the Archdruid of Stormrage is finally out."