Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

Andrea didn't want to support himself. Considering the power center of the whole family after the war, he thought it was necessary to make some arrangements in advance to prevent some people from doing stupid things under the corruption of absolute power.

Even if the consideration of the balance of power is put aside, as another favored person of the moon god Elune, it is only natural for Andrea to choose her followers among the devout believers of the goddess.

As a popular successor of the former high priest, although Maiev behaved very low-key under the special instructions of her mentor, it does not mean that she really has no resistance and resistance in her heart, which is not in line with Maiev's strong personality.

The battle priests who have been with Maiev for a long time can see some clues from the words and deeds of their leaders. This discovery makes them even more disgusted with Tyrande who suddenly airborne.

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Although there were more or less turmoil within the rebel army, these minor problems did not affect the advancement of the overall situation.

Days of military discussions finally came to a final conclusion.

Compared with the Pandaren Empire and the Dark Night Empire, which have a huge land and a large population, the number of tauren troops that still maintain a primitive tribal society is far lower than the former two.

But the tauren, who are nearly three meters tall, are extremely strong. They can even wrestle with the demon guards head-on, and at the same time have the flexibility to slightly surpass the demon guards. This is something that neither the night elves nor the pandaren can do.

After discussing with the military leaders of the two tribes in the past few days, Garald decided to use the tauren as an assault force to insert support where they are most needed on the battlefield.

The night elf rebel army and the pandaren lined up separately, putting on their horns, and made a posture to advance towards Xin Aisa Li at the same time. Front.

However, Jarod's formation was not really designed to break through the Burning Legion's defense.

Under Andrea's reminder, he considered the possible consequences of the destruction of the Well of Eternity, so it was naturally impossible for his army to rush into Xin Aisalie to die.

There was no time for a joint drill. After the military discussion was over, the three clans immediately took action to find out their positions on the battlefield and began to arrange their respective military formations.

The Burning Legion also realized that the final battle was coming. After the Pandaren reinforcements arrived at the front line, they did not launch any more active attacks.

Over the past few days, some changes have also been noticed in the frontline structure of the Burning Legion. Archimonde, who has been sitting in the Well of Eternity, finally came to the frontline in person in the face of the threat of the coalition forces.

Archimonde, who had returned to his combat form, was nearly 20 meters tall, and his huge blue body stood out among the Burning Legion of giant demons.

Countless demons bowed their heads respectfully in front of him, even the always rebellious abyss lord Mannoroth was no exception.

As the commander of the vanguard army appointed by Archimonde, Mannoroth said with some panic at this time, "Lord Archimonde, you don't need to take action against these ants yourself. Please give us a little more time, I promise..."

"okay."

Archimonde interrupted with a faint wave of his hand, "I didn't mean to blame you for your ineffective combat when I came to the front line, but the opponent's military strength is indeed beyond the limit of what you can deal with."

The battles between the two sides in the outskirts of Xin Aisa Li continued for about half a year. Although Mannoroth and other senior demonic officers wanted to maintain the front line, they were finally rushed to only one step away from the capital under the fierce impact of the demigod army. The last line of defense in the distance.

If it continues like this, relying on the constant reinforcements from the Well of Eternity to fight a war of attrition with the enemy, Mannoroth is confident that he can usher in the moment of counterattack.

But the arrival of Pandaren and Tauren broke the final balance, and both warring parties realized that the final battle was approaching.

Waving his hand to create a seat of pure energy, Archimonde sat down calmly.

"Go, I will temporarily sweep the formation for you, I hope it is really as you said, and I don't need to do it myself."

"yes!"

Mannoroth answered in a rough and hoarse voice, and then he turned his head to look at the overwhelming demon army behind him.

"You all heard what Lord Archimonde said, Burning Legion! Charge, crush the mortal ants and the moths of the planet!"

"Roar!"

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Seeing Archimonde come to the front line with his own eyes, Jarod immediately realized that the battle was imminent.

Under his command, the pandaren with sufficient logistics and the tauren as a mobile force on the battlefield were all ready for battle.

When Mannoroth led the screaming demons to charge first, Jarod also stood on the broad shoulders of an ancient war tree and gave orders loudly.

"The battle begins! May the will of Azeroth bless us, for our common homeland, for Kalimdor, the whole army charges!"

"For Mother Earth!"

"Four gods, please bless us!"

"Elune is with us!"

The two torrents rushing towards each other collided fiercely under the encouragement of the high-spirited battle roars of both sides. The intertwined beliefs and sprayed blood heated up the cold battlefield rapidly.

Precious lives are extremely cheap on this battlefield, and countless warriors die on the spot every moment.

As the mainstay of the rebel army, the demigods still led the families of all races to charge on the front line.

The brave Agamaggan led the wild boars to break into the enemy's formation without fear. Using the wild boar demigod as a breakthrough point, Agamaggan tore a big hole in the formation of the Burning Legion.

This is not the first time the two sides have fought each other, and they already know each other well.

Mannoroth, who had been lying in ambush for a long time, rushed out suddenly when Agamaggan ran out of momentum and was about to turn to accelerate again. The huge double-headed spear in his hand aimed at the neck of the wild boar demigod.

"Go to hell, stupid boar!"

"Don't think about it!"

Cenarius, who was the support of the whole regiment, had noticed Mannoroth's actions a long time ago, and blessed him with a solid iron-wood shield before the spear touched Agamaggan.

"clang!"

Mannoroth's spear struck the iron wood with a sound of gold and iron.

Although the abyss lord roared angrily for not being able to achieve a one-hit kill, his extremely powerful spear still had some impact on Agamaggan.

The turning boar demigod staggered, and Agamaggan, who was at the core of the demon army, continued to charge before he had time to adjust his direction, but his charge route obviously deviated from the previously planned track.

The start of the demigod battlefield indicated that the battle was heating up. The fierce battle not only made Garald, who was in command, frowned deeply, but even Archimonde, who was in the rear of the Burning Legion, had a serious expression.

"I didn't expect that the aborigines in the district could assemble an army of this size. I underestimated you."

The Pandaren and Night Elf allied forces simultaneously attacked the two wings of the Burning Legion. While the main general was held back by the demigods, the mortal army with an extremely determined fighting will gradually suppressed the Burning Legion.

Slowly standing up from the seat, Archimonde moved his neck and shoulders.

"In order to show respect for your firm will, let me send you on your way with my own hands!"

First of all, he turned his attention to Cenarius, who was struggling to provide overall support for the demigod army. Archimonde smiled coldly and ferociously, "Let's start with you, finger of death!"