Azeroth has no trolls

Chapter 370 Mortal’s Hymn

When Archimonde's figure, which was taller than the mountains, appeared on the battlefield, the chaotic battlefield seemed to be suspended due to his arrival. The coalition soldiers of Azeroth could not believe that they He would actually face this terrible evil again in Draenor.

"Haha, what a joke."

"Ancestor, this big devil is not dead yet."

Whether they were human warriors or orc warriors, whether they were the tauren struggling to swing the heavy totem pole or the elf rangers bending their bows and aiming arrows, they were all shocked by the scene in front of them.

They couldn't believe why the great demon who had died in Mount Hyjal still appeared in Draenor? !

"Don't be in a daze! Hold on to your weapons! Those demon bastards are not dead yet!"

An orc warlord brandished the battle ax in his hand while roaring at the top of his lungs, trying to revive the fighting spirit and morale of his comrades around him.

Everything on the high ground did not attract Archimonde's attention. His attention at the moment was attracted by Dasa. The mortal lord who had repeatedly ruined the good things of the Burning Legion could finally be killed by himself this time.

"It seems that this time you did not wear the equipment given to you by the Titans. Dasa."

As Archimonde spoke, he punched Dasa hard.

"Archimonde, I really didn't expect that this guy would appear in front of me in such a posture."

After Daza jumped to avoid Archimonde's heavy punch, the light blades in both arms popped out instantly. With the support of the tall and dense jungle branches around him, he rushed towards the opponent again.

"Ready to die?! Mortal!"

As Archimonde spoke, the dark green light of evil energy emerged from his hands, and he swung his sharp claws towards Daza.

Daza was like a nimble fox, darting left and right to avoid Archimonde's attacks while rushing towards him without flinching at all.

The energy fluctuations emitted by the collision between the dark green evil energy shield and the golden red light blade caused ripples. It was not easy to break through Archimonde's prepared defense.

"You think you can lead a group of mortals to defeat Sargeras?! Your arrogance and arrogance are unheard of!"

Archimonde roared while waving his claws to attack Daza. The jungle in this area was completely destroyed in the aftermath of the battle between the two.

"Your cowardice and self-righteous intelligence also make me feel sick!"

Daza dodged Archimonde's claw marks, jumped on his left front greaves, and climbed towards his knees, the light blade in his hand just chopping his armor in vain.

When Archimonde faced Dasa, he did have an emotion called jealousy in his heart, because Sargeras had told him and Kil'jaeden more than once about Dasa's bravery and cunning.

He even extended an olive branch to Dasa twice in a row, which had never been seen before. Even the planet that had repelled the Burning Legion's large-scale attacks many times in a row did not receive such treatment as Sargeras.

However, Dasa and the group of mortals led by him received such treatment.

It can be said that as long as Daza is willing to nod and join the Burning Legion, he can become the Big Three on the same level as Archimonde and Kil'jaeden.

How could Archimonde not feel jealous?

But fortunately, Dasa's vision is only that of a mortal after all, and he does not understand the real laws of this world and the universe at all.

When Daza's light blade broke through his fel shield for the first time, and the fiery light blade left a scratch on his greaves, the obviously angry Defiler calmed down again.

"Idiot, you once had the opportunity to reach the true peak of this world, but you yourself rejected that opportunity and that gift!"

Archimonde swung his leg and threw Dasa away. The shadow arrow in his hand was ready to be fired at Dasa.

In mid-air, Dasa, who had no way to draw on, fell into passivity. Facing the rain of shadow arrows flying towards him, he poured his anger into the armor of his arms.

The light blade opened and its width expanded.

Under Daza's chop, he blocked all the incoming shadow arrows. The moment he landed, his legs exerted force again, launching him like a rocket.

He rushed towards Archimonde, but this time he had to face a large army of demons.

Cerberus, Hellfire, Wrath Guard, Demon Guard, and Doom Guard all rushed out of the demon portal opened by Archimonde and pounced on Daza who rushed up.

"You bastards! Get out of here!"

Daza's only target at the moment was Archimonde. These demon fish were just draining his physical strength and energy.

On the battle line in front of Shanar Temple, as more and more demons piled corpses on the ramp leading to the high ground, the slope became wider and wider, and more and more demons rushed directly up.

The defense line is already in danger, and there is no reserve team left at this moment.

There are no reinforcements, no hope of war, and all you can see is endless demons and their ugly and ferocious faces.

This is hell.

"Hold the defense! The Holy Light will guide us to victory!"

Yrel had already rushed to the front line at this moment. The vindicator armor taken out from the underground arsenal of Shanar Temple also became scarred in the short time after arriving at the front line, but she was still shining with the golden holy spirit at this moment. The light boosted the morale of the surrounding soldiers.

She saw Archimonde's figure, and she also recalled the horrors of the Burning Legion spoken by those old timers, which gradually became reality in front of her.

Backing off? surrender?

How could Yirel make such a choice after witnessing all this? She knew very well that she had no choice.

There was only one thing she could do, and that was to fight to the end! Use your own holy light, your own strength, your own life and even your soul to fight these damn degenerates until the last moment!

A war hammer in one hand and a flying war flag with the Naaru symbol in the other hand became her equipment on the battlefield at this moment.

Even if the battle line collapses, what can be done? She saw Daza fighting Archimonde on the far grander battlefield that had turned into a piece of scorched earth. The guy from another world didn't give up, so how could they, the mortals who were born and raised in Draenor, give up so easily?

After knocking over a Cerberus with a hammer and piercing its head with the tip of the battle flag in his hand, Yrel once again raised the morale of the surrounding people loudly.

But behind the relatively calm temple of Shanar, there was sudden movement at this moment. A huge original thorn beast and a Magolon whose height surpassed the abyss lord appeared, followed by them. There is also a botany army equipped with wooden weapons.

"Tastingo! Reinforcements are coming!"

Rokan stood on the shoulders of Magroon named Regilock, excitedly shouting to Yrel on the front line.

"In the name of Titan! Purify these sources of chaos!"

The original thorn beast Django roared and moved his limbs into the group of demons. The earth also began to roll with his actions. Countless vine branches broke through the earth, rolling and binding those large numbers. Demons, the branches bear the evil fire of these demons and pierce into their bodies.

"That big guy is Reggie Locke's opponent!"

Magalon Regirok rushed towards Archimonde. He was eager to fight and finally found a worthy opponent after seeing the Defiler.

The accompanying Bojins joined the front line of defense like a reserve team, and launched a counterattack against the Burning Legion together with the coalition soldiers originally guarding here.

While Archimonde was concentrating on teasing Daza, he noticed Regirock rushing towards him, and counterattacked the punch thrown by Magalon with a backhand punch.

His punch knocked the Magalon back, but the Magalon was as warlike as his degenerate orc descendants. After roaring, he pounced on Archimonde again.

Archimonde was tired of this kind of puppet creation created by the Titans. When he wanted to get rid of this guy quickly, a flywheel blade fell from the sky and hit him on the forehead, although it did not cause any substantial damage. Hurt, but it made him feel a sense of humiliation.

In the sky, a group of dark clouds came towards the battlefield in front of Shanar Temple.

"In the name of Rukhmar! Let these despicable invaders feel the wrath of the sun!"

Terokk led his elite arakkoa army all the way from the distant peaks of Arak. The sudden blow from the sky caused heavy losses to the still-reviving nation of Apexis.

After already knowing the news about the Burning Legion's imminent invasion from Daza, he immediately gathered the capable warriors in the country after settling the destroyed country, and quickly went to Altay City. After witnessing the demon army attacking the city there, he learned about Dasa's whereabouts from Del who was guarding there.

He came all the way to Tanaan Jungle, where he finally met the initiator of this war - Archimonde the Defiler.

The aura of this big demon is indeed terrifying, but at this moment, Terok's inner anger is stronger than millions of suns. He can't wait to behead this guy on the spot.

"Damn flying insects!"

Archimonde was annoyed by this group of arakkoa who used chakra blades and holy light, shadow, and arcane spells. Maybe they couldn't hurt him, but the buzzing in his ears like mosquitoes also made him extremely annoyed. upset.

What made him even more irritated was the battlefield in the Shannar Temple in the distance. After the wood spirit and the original thorn beast joined the front line, the offensive and defensive momentum of the two sides was reversed. Now it is the turn of the coalition forces to launch a counterattack against the demons.

Yrel held the flag in his hand high, standing on Django's shoulders and commanding the army beside him to rush towards Archimonde.

"Archimonde, I told you before. Sargeras's operation will eventually fail, and you have chosen the wrong opponent."

Daza also came to Archimonde again after breaking through the obstacles of many demons.

While commanding the troops around him to fight against the demon army summoned by Archimonde, Yrel got off Django's shoulders and came to the ground to stand side by side with Daza.

"You don't think that you can win this war with these bastards, do you?! I also said, Dasa, your arrogance makes me feel sick, and you also bring your arrogance with you. go to hell!"

The moment Archimonde spoke, the sky was illuminated again. No, perhaps it would be more appropriate to use it as ignited.

A new round of orbital bombardment fell from the sky. Kazak had completed the detachment of the evil fleet. A small part was responsible for containing and chasing the three destroyer alliance, and the remaining fleet started a new formation to start a new round. Orbital bombardment of Draenor's surface.

And their first round of targets, under the guidance of Archimonde, chose the battlefield in front of the Shanar Temple.

"I've received the signal, give me the aiming point! If we hurt Lord Archimonde, we will all die!"

As Kazak said, he stood up from his throne and walked to the bow of the front deck. From here, you can have a good view of the emerald green planet. This planet named Draenor will be on their Under the cover of fire, it turned into a wasteland planet.

And this is also the most fundamental purpose of the formation of the Burning Legion, to replace Sargeras and turn the entire universe into a dead world. Only in this way can we stop the erosion of the void from the material world.

The moment the dense orbital bombardment rained down from the sky, Daza knew that a big problem had arisen in the battle in high-altitude orbit. Now he could only leave the hope of regaining air supremacy to Khadgar.

The flames and shock waves of the explosion instantly enveloped the entire battlefield. Under such a scale of bombing, Archimonde believed that no mortals would survive, even those with puppets created by the Titans. Same thing, even he couldn't survive the firepower on this scale.

"In the name of the Holy Light, we make a declaration here! Protect our homeland, protect our companions, stand side by side with our comrades, in front of the sword and shield, let the light of courage dispel the darkness! May this heart, this strength, and this belief protect our common oath !”

Yrel's clear but incomparably determined voice came from the smoke and dust in the sky after the bombing. The golden holy light pierced the smoke and dust. Although the golden holy light dissipated in the blink of an eye, this guardian The traces of the Shield of Holy Light's past existence have slipped away.

The mortals who besieged Archimonde all survived in the light of Yrel's faith!

"Thank you, Yrel."

Daza reached out and touched Yirel's head. She held the military flag tightly with both hands and looked at Daza with a proud and slightly tired expression.

"The hymn of mortals is the hymn of courage! Archimonde! Do you feel it?! For Draenor!"

Daza charged at Archimonde again, and this time there were many, many warriors following him.

"Bugs! No matter how many there are, they are just bugs!"

As Archimonde spoke, he began to guide orbital bombing again. He didn't believe that these mortals couldn't be killed by bombing!

(End of this chapter)