Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

Forest demigod Cenarius, compared with other demigods with different characteristics, he is not particularly outstanding in any aspect.

In terms of defense, it is not as good as the tortoise demigod Tortola, its agility is not as good as that of the wolf god Godrin and the black panther Asaman, its healing and magic attacks are not as good as Usor who is proficient in shamanism, and his attack power is not as good as Usor Er's brother Ursoc.

But Cenarius' biggest disadvantage is also his advantage. Not having any specialization means that he can do everything. The profession of Druid originally represents omnipotence and versatility.

Perhaps compared to the demigod who performed well in individual events, Cenarius's performance on the battlefield is not so arrogant, but it is his all-around support that supports the endurance of the demigod army.

Archimonde the Polluter led the Burning Legion to destroy countless worlds, and possessed incomparably rich war experience.

He saw through the importance of Cenarius as the lubricant of the demigod legion at a glance, and his first move was a killer move.

Finger of Death, which almost turned Andrea into ashes, shot again, and the green beam of fel energy streaked across the battlefield, aiming at Cenarius, who couldn't dodge.

Malfurion, who was about to lead the assault team to set off, yelled in horror when he saw this.

"Teacher, be careful of sneak attacks!"

However, Malfurion's reminder came too late, or Archimonde's attack speed was too fast, approaching the forest demigod when Malfurion spoke.

"hold head high!"

There were multiple dragon roars in the distant sky, different from the clear and high-pitched roar of the Cloud Serpent flying over the battlefield, it was a deeper and deeper sound.

Four compressed energies of different colors arrived just at the nick of time, and hit the miserable green light beam at the same time.

Cenarius put on a shield for himself while the energy was hedging, and subconsciously stepped forward to retreat with four hooves.

"boom!"

The violent explosion behind him staggered the heavy Cenarius, almost falling to the ground in embarrassment.

Archimonde withdrew his fingers and looked at the distant sky, his brows furrowed visibly. "Giant dragon, I didn't expect this group of big lizards to return to the battlefield again."

Led by the four largest dragons, the yellow, red, and green dragons are flapping their wings from the sky and approaching the battlefield rapidly.

One of the adult red dragons was the first to break away from the main force and landed in the area where Malfurion and the others were. A short elf with long platinum hair jumped off the back of the red dragon.

Andrea looked at the high elf who shouldn't have existed in this era and raised his eyebrows, "Krassus? '

Yes, Krasus, and both the man and the dragon in front of him.

The current avatar form is not the real posture of Krasus. He is the red dragon who traveled to the ancient times with Ronin and Brox, and his real name is Cleostraz.

Interestingly, Cleostraz already existed 10,000 years ago.

In order to avoid the space-time paradox, Krasus, who traveled through time, could not restore the dragon form.

And Cleostrasz in this era can only maintain the appearance of a giant dragon, and cannot change into a human form. They exist at the same time in this strange state.

'I ride myself? interesting. '

Krasus breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Rhonin and Brox.

"Fortunately, I finally persuaded the queen at the last moment, and fortunately His Majesty Malygos just woke up from serious injuries."

The corner of Andrea's mouth twitched, 'Fortunately? I hope you can always maintain this optimistic attitude towards him. '

Sure enough, Malygos, who was severely injured by the dragon soul and whose scars had not disappeared, rushed into the battlefield and immediately searched around with red eyes.

"Where is Neltharion?! Where is that traitor? I must personally kill him and pay for the blue dragon army!"

In fact, Krasus has long tried to persuade the dragons to unite against the Burning Legion, and he has repeatedly reminded his spouse, the red dragon queen Alexstrasza, to be careful of Neltharion, but it didn't work .

The events recorded in history happened as before. Krasus witnessed the betrayal of the Black Dragon King weakly. He had the best relationship with the Black Dragon Clan, and the nearest blue dragon was the first to suffer heavy losses.

Under the attack of Neltharion's mobilization of the dragon soul, the elite blue dragon clan was almost wiped out, and even Malygos' most important consort, the blue dragon Queen Sindagos, was also in a huge attack. Died under the terrifying power of the Dragon Soul.

Malygos, who was also severely injured, did not wake up until recently. Knowing the current situation of the blue dragons, Malygos immediately howled to seek revenge from Neltharion.

'Speak up. '

Andrea rubbed his chin suspiciously, "When I was still at Black Rook Castle, I saw Neltharion flying in the direction of Xin Azali. Have you seen the betrayed Black Dragon King recently?"

Malfurion was taken aback, then shook his head solemnly, "I have also received related news, but Neltharion did not appear near the front line, at least not blatantly."

"Ok……"

With a headache, Andrea pulled the stubble that had grown again on his chin, 'What was it like in the original history? Can't remember...'

Andrea is not a master of liberal arts who can't forget. It has been many years since he read the novels of the War of the Ancients trilogy. It is impossible for him to remember every detail clearly.

The powerful enemies that have appeared are far less threatening than hiding in the dark, but the problem now is that no one knows where Deathwing, who should have rushed towards the Well of Eternity, has gone.

Originally, Andrea thought that Deathwing had been half-crazed from the pain tearing his body and the whispers of the ancient gods everywhere, but judging from his current course of action, that guy should still have a certain degree of sanity.

Even if he is the strongest black dragon king among the five guardian dragons, without the dragon soul as a support, Neltharion can only face Archimonde alone, death.

Perhaps because of the scruples of Archimonde who has been guarding the Well of Eternity, Neltharion has been hiding in the dark looking for opportunities, but now...

"Not good, we must leave as soon as possible."

Andrea solemnly reminded, "Archimonde has already appeared on the frontline battlefield, and there are only a few demon guards and supervisors left beside the Well of Eternity."

"If Neltharion takes the opportunity to break into Zin-Azshari, God knows what that half-mad shit-stirrer will do to the situation."

For Andrea, this kind of lunatic who cannot predict the next action pattern is the most difficult to deal with, maybe he will disrupt the layout he made in advance.

Malfurion looked worriedly at the front line of the battlefield upon hearing this.

The Guardian Dragon, which had absorbed a lot of power from the Dragon Soul, couldn't hide its weakness. With the help of Cenarius, it was still defeated by Archimonde. The four dragons who cooperated with each other could hardly restrain it Archimonde's actions.

Archimonde, on the other hand, was very thieves and didn't have a head-on confrontation with the guardian dragon. Without Neltharion, who was the main T in the past, the guardian dragons were still a little uncomfortable for a while, and coupled with their physical weakness, they It is difficult to effectively contain Archimonde.

The attacks that leaked from time to time made Cenarius unable to do his supporting work with peace of mind, but the three-color dragon army that broke into the battlefield further consolidated its advantage on the main battlefield.

"Malfurion."

Tyrande patted the archdruid's shoulder heavily and reminded, "Under this situation, people who stay on the battlefield or enter Zin-Azshari face the same threat, so make a decision."

Taking a deep breath, Malfurion nodded firmly and said, "Let's go, Cleostrasz, please send us to Zin-Azshari, please."