Menethil's Power

Chapter 369 The Arrival of Giants

Choosing a spokesperson seems to be a manifestation of the high-dimensional oppressive force on the low-dimensional. This kind of perspective overlooking the overall situation makes Isaacs feel an unprecedented sense of control. To be honest, this feeling is not bad.

But Isaacs' mood is not so good when he thinks that Cromine and Bernard looked down on him like this before.

The blood plague will greatly reduce the number of night elves. There is still a certain difference between the power of the moon god and the holy light. Therefore, the priestesses of the moon can only barely curb its spread. In this case, Ai, who has effective healing ability Ershi will quickly gain fame and prominence among the Rebels, and the druid's way will spread quickly.

This will inevitably lead to the emergence of third-party forces other than noble officers and the Temple of the Moon God in the night elf rebel army, thus creating the possibility of chaos.

Isaacs did not forget that he had other arrangements besides Elsie, and he opened another spiritual connection, "Callia, how is your situation?"

"Everything is going well." The Eldest Princess replied in a very leisurely tone,
"Very good." Isaacs didn't ask any more questions, showing full trust in Kalia.

"I'm about to get the command of the frontline army of the legion." There was even a hint of sweetness in the tone of the eldest princess, but after breaking the spiritual connection with Isaacs, her expression turned cold in an instant, "And Does anyone have any objection to my status?" She asked with a vicious look, and at the same time, she stepped hard on the face of a huge fel lord lying on the ground, and the sharp corners of her high-heeled boots could not stab The latter's solid skin was broken, but the fel lord's head was still in close contact with the ground again, making a dull sound.Kalia's small body contained incredible power.

The legendary level of power swept across the audience in an instant, and the corner of Kalia's mouth carried a faintly contemptuous smile. Behind her, a giant beast nearly five meters high was panting heavily, with blood-red eyes. Eyes full of tyranny and murderous intent.It looked like a large hellhound, but its whole body was covered with black and strong scales, and the pair of huge fang-like horns on its back shone with a sharp cold light.

The essence of Haka, the dog king of two time and space, made Kalia almost completely master his ability, but Her Royal Highness the proud eldest princess only chose Mana Burning, and completely dismissed the position of the Cerberus leader, so a real The "King of Dogs" in the sense was born from the Cerberus, and of course became Kalia's most loyal servant.

Although this newborn Cerberus King whose real name is Cerberus is only a hero, he has perfectly inherited Haka's summoning ability, and can continuously summon Cerberus and give them. The latter ability comes from the same family Advantage, this is something that Jakarta does not have at all.

A beauty deserves a beast, but a beauty is more dangerous than a beast.

The demons around shook their heads in unison in silence. The tragic situation of the fel lord Betug was clearly a lesson. This fel lord with epic battle power only expressed his respect for this female demon who appeared out of nowhere. The feeling of disdain has now been frozen by the dark blue ice crystals, and it is extremely humiliating to collapse on the ground and become a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Demons have always spoken with their fists. Although this female demon who appeared suddenly retained a lot of mortal characteristics, she had a legendary level of combat power. This was the same level as Mannoroth, and belonged to the absolute top of the officer ranks.

Only an idiot like Betug would speak rudely, but it is understandable that the Fel Lord is just an advanced body of the Demon Guard, and he is also brainless.

"Lord Archimonde is very dissatisfied with the battle situation." Kalia said calmly. The high-level demons present were basically in the leadership class, and even the shortest one was more than twice as tall as Kalia. The strength of the momentum is completely opposite, "You guys can't even handle these mortals, you are really incompetent."

"Those natives with long ears are not very weak, and we can't form a sufficient numerical advantage against them..." A high-ranking eredar mage tried to explain.

However, Kalia didn't even have the patience to wait for him to finish speaking. The dark blue frost emerged, and the eredar mage showed a panicked expression. He wanted to resist but didn't have the courage. His torso was completely crushed almost instantly. freeze.

"Wait a minute, my lord! Please listen to me..." he shouted hastily.

"I hate this kind of behavior that makes excuses for my incompetence." Kalia said coldly, she waved lightly, and the Cerberus King came up behind her, two thick and greedy tentacles were on the eredar The mage's horrified and inexplicable eyes pierced his body through the solid ice.

"Do not!----"

The eredar's horrified cries went on halfway before ending abruptly, drained of mana and life, or dissipated in a cloud of flying ash, and to the horror of the other demons, the hapless creature who had been slain The breath of the soul no longer exists, which means that he has completely perished, and even the possibility of resurrection from the twisting void does not exist.

Compared with this unlucky guy, Betug, who was seriously injured and still collapsed on the ground at this time, was even considered lucky.

The expressions of the other demon leaders became more awed and obedient. They didn't think there was anything wrong with Kalia's behavior. Most of the demons were cruel and bloodthirsty lunatics, and they never had any relationship with each other. Affection.

They completely surrendered and recognized Kalia's absolute dominance, and Kalia was not surprised by this. The ruling principle of the Burning Legion is the fear of death and the temptation of interests, which is easier than human rulers manipulating people's hearts too much.

Kalia suddenly made it a little funny. When she was first transformed into a half-demon, she was panicked, helpless, and terrified, but now she has gotten used to this identity, and can thoroughly implement the devil's behavior style, and... …enjoying the moment.

"Come on, I will lead you to let those mortals understand the real fear..."

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Strange voices, faintly ethereal singing sounds, the natural breath of life enveloped the entire refuge camp, there were faint golden threads flowing in the air, traces of starlight also fell from the night sky, and the plants on the ground seemed to welcome Come spring, flowers bloom.

Moisturized by such a strong breath of life, the disease that permeated the entire village began to be eliminated, and the symptoms of the infected people, whether mild or severe, were relieved, but most people's diseases were eliminated but the body had not yet recovered. When fully recovered, these life breaths dissipated.

Elsie snorted. The simultaneous depletion of mana and mental power made her eyes go dark, and she almost fell down. Tranquility is a very high-end druid spell, even though Elsie has many ways to restore mana, But still can't last long.

But to save so many people in a short period of time, the only way to choose tranquility is a large-scale spell. In the past few days, Elsie's proficiency in this high-level spell has soared rapidly. Release the tranquility again, and strive to save more people.

But this is still not enough.

Even with the help of the priests of the Moon God Temple, even if Tyrande showed excellent overall planning ability to maximize the number of people healed in each tranquility, only half of the patients were still rescued.These are just the infected who were taken in by the Temple of the Moon God. Outside the territory of Black Rook Castle, there are several times more elves dying helplessly while howling.

Every time I think of this, Elsie feels suffocated.

She no longer thinks about time and space issues. During these days of trying her best to treat them, she can feel the gratitude and love from the heart of these night elves. They are all living beings, they are all real, and they all They are her compatriots, and the barrier of time and space cannot eliminate the blood warmth of the same race.

Because of this, she has a group of followers. The way of druids does not conflict with the belief of the moon god. After the Well of Eternity failed, many young night elves who were rescued hoped to learn from her the spells taught by the demigod. This is undoubtedly a very good start, and Elsie is very relieved about it.

Elsie began to meditate, trying to restore her mana as soon as possible. The priestesses of the moon prepared a lot of moon well water for her. This magical well water has the effect of replenishing mental power, but because of frequent drinking in a short period of time, the effect has already disappeared. Very inconspicuous.

Then, just as she recovered part of her mana, the lazy voice suddenly came to her ears:

"Looks like you're doing pretty well."

Elsie frowned, and it was Isaacs again. This guy has been mysterious since he came to this time and space. "Why, did you finally remember that you promised to help me?" Elsie asked with a trace of resentment.

"Of course, you will soon have a group of extremely powerful allies. Their existence is even enough to turn the tide of the battle and offset the losses caused by the plague to the rebel forces. They should not be far from Black Rook Castle now."

"A powerful ally?" Elsie murmured and repeated. Could it be that Isaacs has been trying to contact more races to participate in the War of the Ancients? "Have you contacted the tauren, the earth spirit, or the furbolg?" Elsie subconsciously said that the original allies of the night elves in the War of the Ancients.

"No, I think it is more appropriate for these races to be persuaded by you, and the group of allies I brought to you have the ability to help you solve the plague."

Solve the plague?Only the Holy Light can restrain the blood plague, but there are not many races that can master the Holy Light at this point in time. Elsie immediately thought of a possibility, "Human?"

But how much combat power could humans have in ancient times?

"Almost." Isaacs gave a very vague answer, and then cut off contact, no matter how much Elsie called, he would not respond.

In desperation, Elsie immediately ended her meditation. Apart from the surprised expressions of the two priestesses who were waiting beside her, Elsie's meditation time this time was really too short.

"Please tell Tyrande..." Elsie hesitated, "Just say that the ally that the demigod contacted for us is coming soon."

Most of the current night elves should have never seen humans. Obviously, the alliance between the two sides must be confirmed so as not to cause unnecessary conflicts. Since they cannot explain the origin of these human reinforcements, they can only be inferred to be demigods.

A few minutes later, Tyrande joined Elsie, and the priestess looked tired, "New allies? Where are they?" Tyrande asked directly.

Here she holds the highest status, so it is her duty to meet the incoming allies and introduce them to the Lord of Black Rook Hold.

"They will be there soon." As soon as Elsie said that, the two of them suddenly felt the ground under their feet start to tremble slightly, as if a large number of troops were approaching them.

Elsie's face changed suddenly, "Could it be a demon?"

The appearance of a large number of demons here only shows that Lord Ravencrest's frontline troops have completely collapsed.

"No, it's also possible that the allies you mentioned have arrived." Tyrande was a little more calm.

Elsie just wanted to say that the new ally would not be a large creature, but Tyrande had already started to run out, and Elsie could only follow. The source of the shock was from the south. When two female night elves When they walked out of the refuge camp, they were as shocked as all the other night elves present.

The mighty queue coming from the south was not tall demon guards or stout tauren, but hundreds of giants, each of them was as tall as two night elves, and their gray-black skin had bright It has a shiny metallic texture, and there is a circle of blue energy fluctuations on the hands and feet.

Tyrande opened her mouth slightly, and turned to look at Elsie, "This is our new ally?" Her voice was trembling with excitement, "Praise Cenarius!"

Size often represents strength, and these steel giants will definitely be able to greatly reduce the pressure on the night elves.

Elsie was also in great shock. She couldn't imagine that the allies Isaacs mentioned would be in such a form. For a moment, she suddenly remembered some ancient legends...

The Iron Giants approached, and Elsie noticed that they were all fully armed and had a perfect configuration of arms, obviously this was a complete legion.A giantess who looked like a leader stepped forward. Her facial features were beautiful, but combined with such a huge body, I am afraid that no normal male would appreciate such beauty.

The giantess' eyes fell on the druid, "Are you Elsie Starsong?"

"Yes." Elsie replied curtly.

"I am Angela Dawn, the leader of the Creator Legion and a follower of the Guardian of Order." The giantess said her name directly, "I am ordered to come to your aid, and we will leave some of the Holy Light cultivators behind." Learners help control the plague, and the rest will accompany you to support the frontal battlefield."

Elsie was confused, what's going on?Why does it look like everything has been arranged?

Angela saw Elsie's doubts, "This is an order from His Excellency the Guardian. He has personally contacted you before."

protector?Could it be Isaacs?By Elune, isn't he a bronze dragon now?How did he get in touch with these steel giants who seemed to have extraordinary backgrounds at first glance?
Elsie felt a little confused.

(End of this chapter)