Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 1800 26. Elisande caught the appendix of fate [seeking monthly ticket 23]

"The devil is coming!"

In the evening, a warning scream pierced across the defense line of the Great Temple, and then there was a low elf horn echoing around.

The soldiers on the ground drew their weapons at this moment, the Priests of the Moon God began to pray and the spellcasters of the Moon Guard activated the shields around the temple.

The elven empire has an inexhaustible gift from the gods, the Well of Eternity. Under the radiance of the magic well, the elves have excellent magical talents. Although not all elves love and accept magic power, when it comes to casting spells alone In terms of the number of demons and their proportion to the population, the country under Azshara's rule is absolutely unprecedented in space.

Quel'Thalas, the kingdom of magic in the future, cannot match it, and the Night Children of Suramar, who claim to be the orthodox descendants of the elven empire, can touch porcelain in proportion, but their absolute strength is far behind.

The spellcasters of 10,000 years ago were not outstanding in spellcasting skills, and in the eyes of later spellcasting masters, it was a bit "vulgar", but thanks to the high magic environment of this era, the power of these spellcasters is much stronger The descendants of ten thousand years later.

Five minutes after the warning, a magic barrier as thick as a city wall rose up around several frontal positions and small cities like the Great Temple. This is one of the reasons why Suramar City did not repair the city wall.

The city shield created by these frenzied spellcasters collectively casting spells is much more useful than the masonry city wall.

But such a thick shield can't change the current predicament of the soldiers, because they have to face opponents they have never faced before. Those demons from the twisting void are marching in a "tidal surge" way , they rolled down from the mountains on the border of the Suramar Plain, covering the sky and the sun like a black billowing curtain.

That is the tide of destruction that engulfs everything. Not only are the oversized demons on the ground howling forward to destroy everything, but there are also a lot of flying demons in the sky. Light.

And with so many demons gathered together, the evil energy fields on their bodies continued to superimpose and expand, and finally formed a strange force that affected the natural ecology, causing dark clouds to form everywhere they went, and completely interpreting what is called "Destroyer" between the sky and the darkness. "The majesty.

The appearance of such an enemy on the battlefield undoubtedly made the hearts of the elves heavy, and those commanders who grew up in the war were suffocated by it.

Lord Ravencrest had already arrived at the front line at this time. He leaned on his two-handed sword and watched the tumbling tide of destruction in front of him in silence.

And behind the great lord, Alya Blue Moon and the great magister Elisande looked at each other as adjutants, and they both saw the horror in each other's eyes.

As spellcasting masters, the "truth" seen by the two ladies is obviously much more than that of the big soldiers.

They can clearly perceive the impact of these demons on the minds of mortals when they charge and the increase of darkness imposed on the bodies and minds of these destructive creations. It is an indescribably strange "spiritual energy".

It seems that there are more advanced beings leading them, spurring them, and "protecting" them. Before the "upper node" is destroyed, the destructive minds of these demons will not be affected in any way.

"The classified information brought back by Moonguard Illidan Stormrage is correct."

The great magister Elisande leaned on his staff and said softly:

"To fight against the demon legion, you must first find the commander of each demon and kill them. After stripping off the node of fel control, these destructive creations may be defeated because of their chaotic nature."

"Knowing this is useless."

Looking at the demons who had begun to charge wildly in front of him, Dean Lanyue frowned and said:

"It's hard to find those demonic commanders on such a huge battlefield, and we don't have time to arrange them in advance."

"My hunter troops are on standby on the flanks of the battlefield."

High Lord Ravencrest said in a low tone:

"I sent my best hunter Kasparian to lead the hunters of Black Rook Castle. As long as we can hold these demons in front, they will have the opportunity to enter the battlefield from high altitude to hunt down the demon commander.

The boy I was optimistic about did not disappoint me. The news he brought back is very important to us, but now is not the time to talk about it.

Elisande!

You go to maintain the shield enchantment, you must persist until the last moment.

blue moon!

You come to command the Moon Guard and Suramar's mage army. I want you to do your best to separate the demons in front of you. With such a terrifying number of demons rushing up, we have no chance of winning!

Priestess Dejana!

I want you to lead the Priests of the Moon to make preparations to respond to the wounded and launch large-scale divine spells. According to His Majesty Shaohao's investigation results, the divine power of the Moon God is very lethal to demons.

You are my trump card. "

"As ordered."

The orders of the High Lord Ravencrest were carried out immediately, but he himself did not choose to sit in the rear.

The most famous lord of the empire took a few steps forward. He could feel the eyes of the soldiers around him focusing on him, and the first wave of demons in front of him was less than a kilometer away from the front line of the position. .

Already, frenzied demons began to cast their vile and disgusting evil magic in the direction of the position.

The mages were very fast and deadly. Under the command of Ms. Blue Moon, the first wave of flaming meteorites roared down from the sky, but those demon lunatics did not dodge at all.

They charged against the meteorite, as if their vile life meant nothing.

"Soldiers, behind us is Suramar. That is your hometown, where you have your relatives and friends! I will not give up my territory and hand it over to the demons to wreak havoc. Soldiers, I ask you!

Will you?

Will you run from the glory of battle to see demons ravage your homes and kill your children? Will you flee like cowards, leaving behind a name of ridicule? "

No one answered the High Lord.

But the black crow guards at the front raised the tower shields in their hands and plunged them into the ground under the command of the commander. In an instant, a black shield wall stood in front of the demon's charge.

The spearmen in the second and third rows raised their spears on the shoulders of the soldiers in front, and aimed at the enemy from the gap in the heavy shield wall.

The rangers on the sentry tower at the rear raised their war bows towards the sky. Under the command of the ranger general, waves of deadly arrow rain roared into the enemy camp accompanied by various magic.

In an instant, the first row of charging demons fell down in unison and were crushed into a pulp by the subsequent charging berserkers.

A disgusting aura rose up and turned into a malicious scream and rushed towards the position in front of them, but none of the soldiers put down their weapons because of fear.

Farther away, heavy armored warriors riding black panthers comforted their irritable mounts, hippogryph knights roared into the air, and several mage towers began to reverberate with the terrifying power of strategic magic.

The Monkey King in the army looked around curiously. This foreign demigod felt the bravery and sharpness of this elf army, and he couldn't help but compare these elves with the Pandaren soldiers due to his stubborn personality. Get a result that breaks its heart.

Azshara's empire isn't rotten yet.

At least the army under the command of the High Lord Kutalos Ravencrest is not dead, no wonder the barbaric trolls have been beaten by this group of war elves for hundreds of years.

High Lord Ravencrest's pre-battle declaration continued, his voice getting louder.

"These creatures of destruction from twisted worlds are out to destroy our world for their dark gods. They are menacing, and they are defiant.

They think that life in this world is a bunch of cowards, and they want to tear us apart and eat our flesh. "

The great lord clenched the sword in his hand, and his deep and sonorous voice spread throughout the frontline battlefield at this moment.

he shouted:

"But we will tell them with practical actions that our world and the land under our feet have never been the home of cowards, and we will use the sword and shield in our hands to ruthlessly respond to this ridiculous malice!

We stand here!

soldiers!

I'm right here!

When they come, we will kill one, until the demons flee in fear, until their dark gods roar in anger, until we fight to the last.

For Suramar! Never give in! "

"boom"

The moment the Great Lord's voice fell, the first wave of demonic charges rushed forward like a tide and hit the rock head-on.

Those ferocious demon guards swung their axes and smashed into the tower shield of the elves. Hundreds of elves were knocked into the air immediately, but more demons were kept in place, and then the piercing spears pierced through their bodies fiercely. tear.

The elf warriors carrying axes and guns slashed from the flanks, and the black panther heavy cavalry rushed out of the position under the cover of the never-ending arrow rain. When the cannon fell, the bright moonlight purified hundreds of demons in an instant, and at the same time applied the grace of the moon god to the fearless warriors.

Another round of meteorite torrential rain mixed with the blizzard, forcibly divided the formation of the demon striker, and then the blood-stained elf tower shield spread out.

Under the personal leadership of Ravencrest, who was wearing black armor and a red cloak, the most powerful Crow Guards came out in a file, piercing into the chaotic group of demons like unparalleled arrows, and pushing back all the way.

Watching this scene, the Monkey King's blood boiled with excitement, he laughed and followed out bouncingly.

Not bad for these hairless idiots.

——

"It can't go on like this."

On a mage tower outside the Temple of the Moon God, the great magister Elisande clearly saw Lord Ravencrest commanding the soldiers to counterattack with the eyes of a mage.

This scene relieved the spellcasters around, but Elisande still frowned.

Although she is a court grand arcanist, she also participated in wars.

The demons in front of them were obviously much more dangerous than the army of trolls, and the morale bonus of the high lord made the soldiers temporarily forget their fear and follow the noble to charge and kill the enemy, but such morale could not last long.

Just a few minutes after the war started, Elisande noticed the frighteningly high death rate of the frontline soldiers.

With the elite combat power of Ravencrest's Black Rook Castle, they should have pierced through the position of the demon striker, but even though Ravencrest personally led the charge, they were still forcibly stopped by the demons when they only rushed to one-third of the distance.

This made the Grand Magister's face darken instantly.

"It's not a level fight at all."

Elisande thought of it this way:

"While the demons have a numerical advantage, their individual combat power is also so terrifying. It seems that Her Majesty has found a great ally. Think about it, too. A ruler as proud as her is unlikely to form an alliance with other forces casually.

The Queen said that she would create a perfect heaven for the Highborne, and she was so confident that she killed a magic prince and destroyed a city before going to war.

Looks like I made a rash decision.

The future of the Rebels is bleak. "

The great magister squinted his eyes, and while yelling at the spellcasters around him to strengthen the shield, he thought in his heart:

"In this situation, it is probably impossible to seek refuge with the Queen. With such an ally, she will not accept a capricious subordinate, and betraying Ravencrest at this time is even worse.

The great lord needs Suramar's resources to stabilize the front line, but after today's battle, he probably doesn't even have the confidence to win in his heart.

I have to plan ahead.

There are millions of elves in the city of Suramar. Once the demons break through the defense line, the city will inevitably be bloody. That is my city, and that is my people

I had to figure out a way to get the best of both worlds. "

Thinking of this, Elisande looked up at the formation barrier that was still stable under the attack of the flying demons in the air. Those flying demons were so stupid and crazy that they used their claws to attack the shield, but their attacks could only be done on the shield. Ripples splashed on the shield.

The great magister's eyes suddenly lit up.

If she doesn't want to fight or be destroyed, then she actually has a third way to go.

As long as the queen does not surrender or betray the great lord, she can survive the next disaster in a "neutral" way.

Before the queen went mad, she sent an arcane relic to Suramar. She intended to imitate the plan of the Well of Eternity to create a second magic well in Suramar. That ambitious plan was in charge of Elisande .

If it weren't for this sudden war, the No. 2 Magic Well should have started testing

But all the elements are present.

If he completes the magic well and mobilizes the arcane holy object, the power of the Pillar of Creation can be modeled on the Well of Eternity to create an inexhaustible large shield for Suramar.

The more the great magister thought about it, the more he felt that this idea was brilliant.

She doesn't even need to choose between the two, she just needs to wait patiently.

Elisande looked at the battlefield. The madness of the demons caused heavy damage to the army under the command of Lord Ravencrest. The ten minutes since the start of this battle has already caused the Black Crow Legion to be shattered.

Ravencrest is not a strong idiot. As long as he realizes that the demons are unstoppable, he will probably support this proposal that can preserve the fire of elf civilization.

Wonderful!

But there is a big prerequisite for doing so.

The great magister thought to himself:

"Someone must be able to resist the peak of demon soldiers, at least able to suppress the dark fantasy of the queen, once Ravencrest's resistance is defeated, even if Suramar holds up the shield, it will inevitably be destroyed under the peak of demon soldiers.

That's not the real Well of Eternity after all.

But what if the Well of Eternity ceased to exist? "

An extremely arrogant idea welled up in Elisande's mind.

As a spellcaster, she is very familiar with things like portals. If the information she has received so far is true, then the way to cut off the disaster of demons raging the world is actually very simple.

A portal is nothing without a power source.

So the key is not whether the rebels can resist the demons, but the key to the problem is the Well of Eternity, the imperial treasure bestowed by the world to the elves.

Weird thoughts rose rapidly in the mind of the great magister, and it seemed that an invisible force was guiding her thinking to rush in that extremely arrogant direction that no elf dared to think about.

The great magister felt that his thoughts were particularly active today.

Well, it might be because the brutal killing on the battlefield stimulated her thinking. In short, Elisande felt that she had grasped the pulse of fate in the dark.

But she is a cautious person.

She had to wait for the perfect time before she could confide her thoughts to the commanders.

"we won!"

Just as Elisande fell into deep thought, the mages around exclaimed in joy, waking up the great magister.

She looked up at the position, the demons who recklessly charged into the elves' position were obviously in chaos, and the demons further away formed a strange "vortex".

They seem to be after some daring bastard, and the whole battlefield is in chaos.

The hidden demon commander was killed by the hunters

"win?"

The great magister sneered at the joy of the mages. She looked at the black demon army formation that could not be seen farther away, and she curled her lips and said:

"It's not even close, it's just a 'hello' from them."

(end of this chapter)