Azeroth has no trolls

Chapter 372 Distant Light

For the first time, Archimonde was forced to shrink his body that became huge due to the infusion of evil energy under the siege of mortals. Now the size of this body is almost the same as that of Dasa.

"Insects! You are so proud of yourself for being able to do this! Dasa! I will definitely kill you today! Your soul and your life will be taken away by me!"

Reducing his body is a shameful thing for Archimonde. He did this just to reduce his size when hit by enemy orbital bombardments, and also to be more flexible with Daza and the group he led. Mortals fight.

"If you have the ability, come and try it, Archimonde!"

Daza said as the light blades in his arms became hotter and brighter, and he charged towards the Defiler.

On another battlefield in Draenor, Frostfire Ridge and Blade Tower Fortress became the unconquered areas in the entire area. The Frostwolf clan suffered huge losses under this sudden bombing, and then had to withstand the rain of hellfire. The attack retreated to the Blade Tower Fortress, which was the only position in the entire Frostfire Ridge that could be used as a holding point.

The ogres here also joined the Iron Horde. Faced with this natural disaster, they naturally accepted these former enemies, and the two sides rarely fought side by side here.

Of course, this is inseparable from Sal's leading role.

"Is this how Draenor was destroyed into an Outland?! These damn demons!"

Thrall put on a suit of plate armor, with the elemental power attached to the Doomhammer in his hand, killing on the front line, and following him was Jaina who came to act as a liaison.

"Impossible, this must be because of that guy Garrosh! Maybe it was because of him that he attracted a large-scale invasion by the Burning Legion with a larger number!"

Jaina will never forgive Garrosh and his tribe in her life. Those butchers and executioners have caused unspeakable damage to Theramore and even the entire world of Azeroth, and they must be punished.

Even though Garrosh was dead now, she still habitually thought of him during the invasion of the Burning Legion.

Dense rain of ice arrows shot out from Jaina's hands. The environment of Frostfire Ridge maximized the power of her spells. It was obviously just ice arrows, but it had the effect of summoning a blizzard.

Large swaths of hellfire and low-level demons were frozen by her magic, and then were knocked into ice slag by the heroic orc warriors.

"Maybe, but I always feel that this large-scale invasion of the Burning Legion will be related to other people."

The fireball thrown by Thrall as he spoke blasted away an angry guard who was trying to get close to Jaina, and then knocked over a demon guard with a backhand hammer.

Having experienced many battles, he is no longer the child who needed support from others in the Zandalari Mountains.

"This can't continue like this, Thrall! We will be consumed by these demons! We must push out the front!"

Jaina knew very well that the entire front line of Frostfire Ridge was now compressed to the extreme, and the offensive and defensive battle centered around the entire Blade Tower Fortress became the key to determining the ownership of this land.

If they want to hold on here, they must fight back. Although the orbital bombardment has caused heavy casualties to the Blade Tower Ogres and Frostwolf Clan as well as other orcs in this area, this does not mean that this Blade Tower Fortress It can always accommodate them.

The lack of food and medicine is the most important problem currently faced.

During the conversation between the two, the dark clouds in the sky above them once again lit up with green light.

"Damn! Here we go again! Everyone! Spread out! Find cover! Quick!"

After Thrall noticed this change in the celestial phenomena, he immediately began to raise a huge rock wall in an arc to block the area he could take care of, in order to deal with the new round of orbital bombing.

"hateful."

Jaina also blessed herself and those she could take care of with frost shields, hoping to provide some protection for these people.

The orbital bombardment started so quickly that she didn't even finish her sentence.

The Burning Legion's spell strikes always focus on large range and high damage. This is why the main force of the entire Frostfire Ridge is concentrated in the Blade Tower Fortress. There is a lack of anti-aircraft bunkers in the wild, a round of orbital bombing and a round of Hellfire. The rain was enough to wipe out the entire army.

While the battle on the battlefield was in full swing, a raven was flexibly dodging attacks from the sky and heading towards the Knife Tower Fortress.

When the orbital bombardment stopped, the demon army that had re-deployed and assembled surged over again like a tide. Thrall, Jaina and the soldiers came out from behind the bunker, ready to continue fighting.

At this moment, a raven fell into the demon army seed near Thrall and Jaina. With the magic explosion of dazzling arcane light and rising smoke, Khadgar held Atiesh The Staff of the Guardian appeared in front of the two of them.

"Khadgar?! Why are you here? What happened to other areas?!"

Jaina was the first to recognize the other party.

"The entire Draenor has suffered the orbital bombardment of the Burning Legion. We need reinforcements, Jaina, and reinforcements from Azeroth in this time and space."

Khadgar knew that there was not much time left for him to explain, so he directly explained the reason for coming here.

"Azeroth's reinforcements in this time and space?! But the Dark Portal is controlled by the Burning Legion. How can we let Azeroth in this time and space receive our news?!"

Jaina was confused. She didn't ask Khadgar who came up with the idea, she just asked how to do it.

She was smart enough to know that there was only one person who could ask Khadgar to seek help from Azeroth in this era, and that was His Majesty Daza.

"Go to the Temple of Karabor. Only there can use the power of the constellations to send the signal for help to Azeroth."

Khadgar joined the battlefield here while explaining to Thrall and Jaina what to do next.

"I don't know much about magic, but how can we ensure that Azeroth in this era can receive our message? Even if they receive the message, how can they come over?"

Thrall listened to the conversation between Khadgar and Jaina as they fought.

In his opinion, this method is too risky. Instead of doing this, it is better to find a way to concentrate all efforts to attack the Tanaan Jungle, retake the Dark Portal, and mobilize the Azeroth coalition forces of their era to support it. Delano is better.

"Archimonde has come to this world. He is in the Tanaan Jungle. Now King Dazar and the remnants of the army originally stationed there are fighting against Archimonde. They are also trying to take back the Dark Portal. Control. In fact, all we have to do is make a bet. We can only bet that we hope that Azeroth in this era will be able to project reinforcements to Draenor."

Khadgar had already witnessed Archimonde's huge figure before setting off. Although he knew that Dasa was very strong, he didn't think that a demigod could fight against Archimonde, the leader of the Burning Legion. The strength of both sides It's really too disparate.

This is a battle with no chance of winning.

"Archimonde?! So, where are Arthas and the others? How are they?" Jaina's pupils shrank suddenly after hearing Archimonde's name. She knew very well how powerful that big demon was. of strength.

Even the most powerful demigods and the strongest dragon kings in Azeroth are no match for him.

The main reason why he was able to be killed in the first place was because the entire night elves used their Well of Eternity and the blessings of the former dragon kings to blow him up.

But now, they don't say whether they can afford such a price, but simply speaking, Delano doesn't have an energy well of that level at all!

Compared to the rich Azeroth, Draenor is too barren.

"High King Arthas and His Majesty Varian were sent to the Seed of Argus, a draenei ship, along with other refugees. They should be safe now. Hurry up, Ji. Anna, we really don’t have much time.”

Khadgar urged Jaina, who was the only person he could find in the entire Draenor Expedition who could complete this message transmission task.

"Go, Jaina. We will hold on here until victory comes."

Thrall first asked Jaina to follow Khadgar to the Temple of Karabor. Since this was the only chance to break the situation, let's do it with all her might.

After summoning a blizzard, Jaina tightened her grip on the staff in her hand. The crystal on the head of the staff lit up with azure light, reflecting the Atiesh in Khadgar's hand.

When the two figures were completely enveloped by the azure light, the teleportation spell took the two away from the Frostfire Ridge.

"It's okay if you leave, sister Gianna."

Thrall didn't feel sad for Jaina's departure for a moment, because what he had to face next was the hordes of Doom Guards.

"Lok'tar Ogar! For the Horde! For Draenor!"

The Karabor temple complex is shrouded in a golden shield of holy light, and outside this seemingly weak shield, there is a dense rain of energy bullets and the endless demons of the Burning Legion.

With a flash of blue light, Khadgar and Jaina appeared in the teleportation hall here. At this time, there was no one here. The offensive launched by the Burning Legion was extremely sudden. Even under such a surprise attack, The Karabo Temple has Kara's protection, and the number of warriors to defend is still insufficient.

Now, the entire temple city has been mobilized, and everyone who can afford a sword is on the front line.

Walking in such a city, both Khadgar and Jaina felt a little worried and panicked. They needed to find Velen as soon as possible and inform him of all the plans.

The largest hall in the Karabor Temple has been transformed into the Seat of the Naaru, and Kara is placed here. Velen is also here at the moment, and through Kara, he understands the space battle taking place in the high-altitude orbit of Draenor. .

Velen was quite happy when Adal and the Storm Fortress appeared in Draenor's low-Earth orbit. However, Velen's expression changed when he learned that he had been unable to descend into Draenor due to the blockade of the Burning Legion's fleet. Then he became serious.

In his prophecies, such a large-scale invasion of the Burning Legion had never occurred. Perhaps it was because his prophecy was wrong?

However, Holy Light shouldn't be joking with him on this matter?

"Prophet, there are two humans who want to see you."

The messenger who appeared at the door interrupted Viren's thinking.

"Let them in."

Viren turned around calmly with his staff in hand and looked at the door.

"Holy Light, Prophet, we need your help. We need to use Karabor Observatory and the power of the three Draenor constellations to send a signal for help to Azeroth."

Khadgar walked quickly towards Velen, loudly explaining why he and Jaina were here.

"Khadgar? Really? Are you sure you can do it?"

Viren thought briefly and then asked how sure they were about whether this matter would be successful.

"Of course, but we also need your help."

Jaina answered Velen before Khadgar could say anything. She didn't tell Velen anything about this plan, it was just a gamble.

"This is the plan of the Destined One. Maybe this is really possible to survive in this cruel war."

Kara's exquisite voice echoed in the hall. As for how His judgment came about, it can only be said that it came from the superstition of Dasa.

When Viren heard what Kara said, what else did he have to hesitate? Even though he and the two of them quickly headed towards the observatory, when they arrived at the observatory, they found that Ner'zhul had been waiting here for a long time.

"I knew you would come. The ancestor souls and the elements have informed me. Let's start quickly and light up the starry sky coordinates of Azeroth you mentioned. Only in this way can we pass the assistance here. Send out a signal for help."

Ner'zhul's face was now painted with a skull-like facial makeup, which seemed to indicate the coming of death.

"Then let's begin!"

Khadgar did not waste any time. The Staff of Atiesh in his hand, which was inherited from his mentor Medivh, clearly had the coordinates of Azeroth in the star realm.

After all, that mentor has the title of Star Mage.

"Leave the guidance to me. I hope Teacher Bwonsamdi will still remember me."

Jaina took off the voodoo pendant that Bwonsamdi had given her back then from her neck and joined in the signal guidance.

With the joint efforts of four powerful spellcasters, a blue light beam mixed with a little golden light rose into the sky. This light beam looked so inconspicuous to the fleet in high-altitude orbit.

This light will penetrate a long distance and reach Azeroth, but how far is it from Azeroth, and how long does it take for the light to travel?

None of them have thought about this issue carefully. Once they think about it too deeply, they will only fall into deeper despair.

In the deep universe, the eyes of a troll skull lit up with soul fire.

"Yo~Hoho! What do I feel?! Our Majesty needs reinforcements!"

The signal from the depths of the deep universe was captured by satellites near Azeroth's Lagrange Point. This signal shocked the entire empire.

(End of this chapter)