Azeroth has no trolls

Chapter 374 The fleet has arrived

As Dasa himself said, the violent transformation he has now entered seems to be able to last until he kills Archimonde. Both sides are covered with scars at this moment, but Dasa has fewer injuries. ; This is not because he dodges well, but because of the blessing given to his body by Azeroth.

The super-speed recovery left over from the troll era was still present in his body.

Even though most of his body was shattered by Archimonde's spells, he could still recover quickly and continue fighting with the opponent.

Only then did Archimonde understand what kind of monster he was fighting. The opponent's will was stronger than steel, and his desire to fight was even stronger than that of the Annihelans.

For the first time in a long time, Archimonde felt tired during this battle. This was not because of his lack of mana or physical strength, but simply because of his willpower and mental exhaustion.

The battle between the two had lasted for a day and a night. In the magnificent expedition in the past, if he had done his best by this time, the Burning Legion would have killed all the living creatures on the planet.

But now, the performance of this small planet named Draenor is just like when the Legion invaded Azeroth. Progress is slow, but this time it is different from the time in Azeroth.

Back then, the Legion did not pull half of the large fleet of fel warships into Azeroth's low-Earth orbit.

But now, the results between the two sides seem to be no different.

Why is this happening? !

"You are simply the most terrifying monster I have ever seen!"

Archimonde flashed again and threw out several rays of magic fire, staring at Daza with wide eyes.

"Monster? I would actually be called a monster by a monster? It's ridiculous. I, a monster, also grew up under the force of you monsters."

Dasana's golden-red figure appeared next to Archimonde again, and the blazing light blade in his hand struck Archimonde's neck again.

"Oh, it doesn't matter. Your resistance is in vain. Sargeras knows the situation here. As long as the Dark Portal is still under our control, as long as the high-altitude orbit is still under our control, this war will , there is no possibility for you to make a comeback."

Archimonde reorganized his thoughts, and during the battle with Daza, his brain, which had been dazed by the influence of evil energy, gradually came to his senses.

The victory after victory in the past filled his heart with arrogance, so much so that he forgot how he used to be.

Until he met the elf in front of him in Azeroth, he kept failing in battles with him. Failure after failure made him start to actively think about how to deal with the next unfavorable situation.

Now that I have it all figured out, there is no need for me to be too anxious. The most critical points in this war are under the control of the Legion. Through the Dark Portal, the Legion can go directly to Azeroth in that parallel time and space. There is no monster like Dazar there, and the mortals there are far weaker and divided than Azeroth back then.

With the current situation of the Legion, there is no reason for them to lose this war. After finishing dealing with Azeroth over there, Archimonde and the others, who have more powerful power, can return and defeat this powerless enemy. The small planet was completely destroyed!

Listening to Archimonde's words, Daza did not answer; because the other party did hit on the key parts of this war, whether it was the Fel Fleet in the high-altitude orbit of Draenor or the Burning Legion that was still firmly entrenched. The Dark Portal in his hands is crucial to him.

Otherwise, Daza can slowly gather the strength of the entire Draenor coalition to fight against the Burning Legion; instead of hurriedly leading a group of remnant soldiers to forcefully break through the Burning Legion's defenses, just to Reclaim the Dark Portal.

The Seed of Argus would not scramble to disrupt the large fleet of fel warships without sufficient preparation.

The outbreak of war is never a so-called competitive game that begins only after complete preparations are made. This is simply a cruel fight that is completely uncontrollable, has no rules, and has no bottom line.

Looking at Daza who was silent, Archimonde laughed for the first time in a long time.

That's right, I just need to hold this monster back now!

The rest of the legion can naturally be completed.

At this moment, the sky that was burning again was proving him right. The orbital bombardment that had been stopped due to the interference of the Seed of Argus began again.

Kazak once again detached a part of the fleet to specifically contain the Argus Seed's sabotage actions against the fleet performing orbital bombing missions.

Anyway, the Burning Legion currently has enough evil warships participating in this war, and there is no shortage of more than a dozen warships.

On the ground in Draenor, the battle situation was equally unfavorable. Under several rounds of continuous orbital bombardment, the protective strongholds of the Draenor coalition forces were severely damaged everywhere.

Altay, Shattrath, Auchindoun, and Karabor, the shields supported by the energy provided by the Naaru were announced to have been breached. Without the protection of the Holy Light Shield, the orbital bombardment falling from the sky caused unspeakable damage to these cities. broken.

As a result, the defense line outside the city was about to collapse.

Judging from the macro battle situation, the Burning Legion's victory seems to be only a matter of time.

In the high-altitude orbit of Drano, with an inconspicuous blue light flashing, a unique, exquisite and compact satellite appeared here.

Azeroth, side 1 Nazjatar City, the projection of the Supreme Council Hall has received all the images from the Eye of Avina, the reconnaissance satellite that came out, and all of them were transmitted back.

The evil fleet that covers the sky and the three lonely Holy Light warships that are fighting against this evil fleet have been known to the Empire for a long time. There is even a Holy Light creature serving as the commander. He's the Queen's personal advisor.

The Eternal Palace, Azshara's palace in Nazjatar. She also received images from the Eye of Aviana here today. At the same time, she also has clearer and clearer information about Loa, the God of Death from the Hall of All Souls. Sandy's information.

"Why did the Burning Legion invade that planet?"

What Azshara wants to figure out most now is this reason.

"Haha, who knows? Those lunatics just want to destroy everything, maybe they can do whatever they want."

Bwonsamdi just crossed his legs quietly and floated in front of Azshara, looking at her.

"You know what I want to know, Bwonsamdi. At this time, can't you be serious?"

Azshara shook her head slightly and looked at Bwonsamdi seriously.

"Well, maybe it's because of His Majesty Dasa? Ha! That guy always attracts inexplicable enemies."

With that, Bwonsamdi told Azshara everything he knew about what happened on Draenor.

"I knew that the old man would not die so easily! Great, in that case, we will set off immediately. I want to go to the front line in person!"

Azshara said and stood up from her throne.

"Azshara, it's good that you can take the initiative to fight against the Burning Legion. However, as a flesh and blood body, you still have the risk of sacrifice. If you can accept the light casting..."

Next to the throne, a shining golden Naaru expressed his opinion.

"I've said it before, Zella! I told you that you don't need to mention it again! How many times do you want me to say it again?!"

Azshara's eyes lit up with azure light symbolizing arcane energy, and she glared at Him.

Seeing Azshara's attitude, Zera didn't say anything more.

"Girl, are you ready?"

A vision of Rezan appeared in Azshara's chamber.

"Of course, there is good news. The First Emperor is also on that planet. We are going to take him home this time."

The look Azshara looked at Lezan was much gentler, unlike the way she looked at Zera.

"Oh, boy Daza. Yes, that guy should go home. He has been playing outside for too long." When Lezan stopped and Daza was also in Draenor, he sighed as if he remembered something.

According to the judgment of the Supreme Council, the war that broke out on the planet Draenor was determined to be an invasion by the Burning Legion. The main force of the opponent's current battle was the natives of Draenor, and the help the Holy Light Legion could provide was only a drop in the bucket.

The Council's judgment on the current situation is that the Delano indigenous side is going to lose.

The Great Crusade on Azeroth must start as soon as possible. At the same time, the Supreme Council has also received the decree from the Queen. In addition to fighting the Burning Legion, this Great Crusade must also bring back the people who fought to defend the mother planet Azeroth more than 10,000 years ago. The First Emperor who took the initiative to sacrifice himself for Zelas.

A huge Azeroth fleet is gathering from all over to side 1 Nazjatar. At the same time, those military factories that have been running at a constant speed for a long time are about to reach saturation production. Orders from the imperial military will be Greatly promote the production efficiency of these military factories.

Since the empire decided to participate in this war that took place deep in the deep universe, all logistical work must be done to the best of its ability.

"Your Majesty, your decision this time is too risky."

Vashj, who was dressed in palace attire, followed Azshara and suggested with some worry.

"Risk? Are you worried that we will lose?"

Azshara stopped and turned around with a chuckle, looking at her friend. The other person has always been by her side during these ten thousand years, and the two of them have become so familiar that they can no longer be familiar with each other.

"I've never worried about this, Your Majesty. What I'm really worried about is that the Evil Titan will participate in this war. In that case, we won't be able to save that planet, right?"

Vashj has cared about the queen she serves from beginning to end, and even after tens of thousands of years, she has not changed.

"Sargeras, yes. That is a Titan, a creator god. But even so, I have to go, because the old man has been fighting them for more than ten thousand years. What he can do, I That’s okay too.”

Azshara looked at Vashj seriously.

"Go, Azshara. This time, my child, I will be with you, and together we will face the Fallen, and together we will defeat him."

The familiar ethereal and ethereal voice echoed from the depths of Azshara's soul. It was the voice of Azeroth. After more than ten thousand years of safe and peaceful development, at this moment, he finally had the strength to step out. One step away.

"Azeroth, you are right. This time we will face the Fallen together, just like we did thousands of years ago."

Azshara responded to the star soul's words in her heart.

With the help of space teleportation spells, the fleet's expedition assembly work went very smoothly. As for the materials needed for the expedition, they had already been prepared.

"The fleet has been assembled, Your Majesty."

Jarod, wearing a smart yet gorgeous marshal uniform, came to Azshara and stood at the dock of the Nazjatar Spaceport to report on the current troop assembly situation.

"What a huge fleet, isn't it? Lord Jarod."

Azshara's eyes swept across Jarod and looked at the huge expedition fleet assembled outside the space port as far as the eye could see. In the empire's battleship dock, a batch of new battleships were already under construction in full swing. , since the Burning Legion's attention is all focused on Draenor at the moment.

Such a war taking place outside the world of Azeroth is completely acceptable to the Empire.

"Yes, Your Majesty, so please believe in us, we will definitely win this war."

Jarod also wanted to persuade Azshara again.

"You are giving useless persuasion again, Lord Jarod. Let's go, it's time for us to board the ship and set off. The warships of the Holy Light Legion cannot last long in a fleet battle of that level."

Azshara passed Jarod and went straight to the boarding ramp of the huge mothership that stayed at the end of the space port.

"Each ship, the communication link is confirmed to be connected, completed."

"Every ship, jump engine warm-up, completed."

"Every ship, check the weapon system, completed."

"The entire fleet, unify time and magic power, completed."

……

"The entire fleet is here! In the name of the Queen of the Great Empire of Azeroth! I order the fleet to set off! Target: Draenor! I hope all the soldiers can bravely kill the enemy! To avenge the hatred of the past! Return in triumph!"

Azshara's voice sounded in the communication channel of the Great Expedition Fleet, and her shadow also appeared in the universe.

"The space channel is clear and can be jumped."

"Start the jump engine. Listen to my command and prepare to jump."

"5."

"4."

"3."

"1."

"Warp!"

The huge expedition fleet turned into streams of light at this moment and disappeared into the orbit of Azeroth.

In the high-altitude orbit of Draenor, the battle here is still raging. The blocking fleet composed of the Turedal and the Storm Fortress is now on the verge of a big break.

The golden Holy Light Shield has also become extremely gray under the bombardment one after another. It only takes one more round to turn it into a dazzling fireworks in the universe.

The Seed of Argus, exhausted and unable to stop the large fleet from bombing the planet's surface, seemed to be the end of the war.

"What is that flash?!"

Mi Lai, who had sharp eyes, noticed the sudden flashes of light at the edge of the battlefield.

"The detector responded and detected the jump signals of a large number of ships! The ship model is unknown! The source is unknown!"

Nia screamed at the top of her lungs to announce the desperate news to the entire ship.

And when the dazzling azure beam of light passed over the Seed of Argus, turning the entire contained evil fleet into cosmic garbage, and appeared along with Azshara's huge cosmic projection and full-band communication, in Everyone in the three-ship alliance on this cosmic battlefield was shocked.

"Notice to all members of the Holy Light Legion, the expedition fleet from the Great Empire of Azeroth has arrived!"

(End of this chapter)