Azeroth has no trolls

Chapter 376 The Legion’s Defeat

With the arrival of the expeditionary fleet of the Great Empire of Azeroth, the overall situation in the defense of Draenor suddenly improved; this area of ​​space can no longer do whatever it wants for the large fleet of the Burning Legion.

The battlefield between the two sides also stretched from the ground of Draenor to the sky.

With the help of space teleportation spells, the marines who arrived with the expedition fleet joined the battlefield on the ground, stabilized the defense lines of the Draenor coalition that was about to collapse, and even began the movement to regain the lost ground.

Azshara's Glory was too large to land on the planet's surface, so Azshara entered Draenor directly through space teleportation spells, and her final destination was the Tanaan Jungle.

"Old guy! Are you okay?!"

After Azshara walked out of the rainbow beam, she quickly walked towards Dasa. Looking at him paralyzed on the ground, her eyes were full of concern.

"I can't die, girl. I really didn't expect that we would meet again."

Daza was a little surprised when he saw Azshara's figure, but he was not too surprised; after all, Azshara was the leader of the War of the Ancients. If that war was won, she would receive gifts from the Titan Guardians. It makes perfect sense that Fu would live forever because of this.

"You've been out too long, old man; it's time to go home."

Azshara said as she pulled Daza up from the ground. Looking at the tatters on his body, Azshara could fully imagine what kind of battle her ancestor had gone through.

As the Queen of the Empire, it is naturally impossible for Azshara to act alone. The Imperial Royal Guards also landed with her. They established a strong defense line as soon as they landed. Even those who originally escaped from this place Terokk and Yrel were also discovered in the battle area.

The two guys, whose injuries had not recovered, were also escorted to this temporary camp built on the ruins of Shanar Temple.

The fierce battle in space continued, and the situation on the ground also entered a period of stalemate between the two sides. After the Burning Legion's landing force landed on Draenor, they used Draenor's magic network nodes to construct several demonic teleportations. Gate, through those demonic portals they can mobilize troops directly from the Twisting Nether.

The location of those demonic portals naturally became the camp for the Burning Legion's ground operations in Draenor.

The expeditionary force from Azeroth also quickly began to search for Draenor's magic network nodes after landing, and also began to build portals, preparing to mobilize troops and materials directly from Azeroth itself.

The war between the two sides also became calm after the third day after the expeditionary force joined the battle. Both sides were re-recruiting their troops, preparing to seize the opportunity to kill the other side with a single blow.

"Concerning things about Azeroth, you did a great job, girl; even better than I expected."

Daza was resting in the medical bay, looking at Azshara standing beside the bed.

This descendant gave him too many surprises this time. He thought that when he was not in Azeroth, he would only need to develop step by step to the level of the Azeroth world like Chronicles, which would be great.

But Azshara actually gave him a surprise. The civilization on Azeroth broke through the shackles of gravity in one fell swoop and embarked on the road to travel across the star sea.

These only existed in Daza's imagination. He once thought that the civilization on Azeroth would advance from the primitive era to the interstellar era under his leadership; but the reality told him that there was not enough time and civilization. All he thought about was his savings.

"If the old man hadn't left behind those planning books, I really don't know what to do."

Azshara was not being modest. She once asked Daza about his thoughts on the future development of the Azeroth Empire. A large part of it was to make Azeroth's civilization grow into a cosmic civilization.

Azshara, who didn't understand at the time, asked Dasa why he did this, and Dasa explained it in terms of resources.

And all the things that happened over the past ten thousand years have proved how correct Dasa's idea was.

"I just mentioned it casually, okay; you should tell me about the war. I have been lying here for almost seven days, and you just don't tell me how the war is going."

Dasa is now most concerned about the war.

Azshara showed Daza a holographic image of Draenor. The first was the most important high-altitude orbit of Draenor, where the cosmic war was still going on. A new batch of Burning Legion warships arrived about two days ago. The addition of this new group of troops brought a heavy loss to the expeditionary fleet. Fortunately, no one was injured or killed.

The battle on the ground was equally anxious, and the tactics of both sides even had many similarities.

"I think I have already told you about the importance of the Dark Portal. Why not concentrate our forces to recapture it first?"

Dasa was still thinking about the Dark Portal.

"Because where is the big demon Archimonde, the defense line of Hellfire Fortress is still very strong."

Azshara looked at Daza seriously, and at the same time, the arcana projection in her hand also appeared like the Hellfire Fortress.

The security there is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

"Then, I will go there myself and recapture the Dark Door."

Dasa had made up his mind.

Seeing Dasa's attitude, Azshara didn't say anything more and just ordered the technicians to prepare Dasa's armor.

After Azshara finished her conversation with Dasa, she walked out of the side hall but met an unexpected person in the corridor.

"Why are you here? At this time, aren't you supposed to be raiding the Burning Legion's base camp?"

Azshara looked at Illidan, who was leaning against the wall and dressed in the traditional violet and emerald green ditch elf costumes.

"We have just finished solving a lair of demons. The broken world called Marton has been captured by us. We don't have any other tasks for the time being, so we came here to take a look."

Illidan leaned against the wall with a calm expression and talked about his actions this time in an understatement.

"You don't need to come here to participate. You don't have to worry about it since Jarod is here."

Azshara crossed her arms and looked at Illidan.

"Really? I don't think so. After so many days, I can't even get close to the space portal. This kind of ability really makes me doubtful."

Illidan looked out of the corridor window suspiciously. After all, Jarod was still in high-altitude orbit and could only fight.

"The ones guarding there are polluters. Even the old man couldn't take them down. However, I think it won't take long to take them back."

Azshara also looked through the corridor window and looked outside.

"In this case, I will also join this battle."

Illidan is ready.

On the tenth day after the expeditionary force arrived in Draenor, a fully assembled imperial army departed from both the Iron Front line of defense and Shanar Camp, and completed its troop assembly in front of Hellfire Citadel. In Hellfire Fortress, Archimonde did not expect that these mortals would be so fast. This anxious battle situation is what he hates to see the most.

The battle with Daza had exhausted his patience. Now, instead of making any obvious progress in the Legion's operations in Draenor, they also encountered a counterattack by the local indigenous people.

At a certain moment, Archimonde wondered whether he should also cross the Dark Portal and go to Azeroth in that world to find power enough to fight the Titans.

As long as he had that kind of power, he could easily crush a guy like Dasa to death.

Accompanied by bursts of violent explosions, Archimonde came to his senses. Hellfire Fortress seemed to have been invaded.

"what happened?!"

Archimonde's anger was completely ignited as he listened to the explosions coming from outside.

"The group of mortals attacked, and the attack was very fierce."

As the commander of the first line of defense, Hakkar, the Dog King, reported to Archimonde the situation in Hellfire Citadel.

"Hold on and find a way to counterattack."

Archimonde just replied calmly. As more and more battle reports came from the front line, he finally began to understand the situation of the indigenous people on the two special planets of Azeroth and Draenor.

But he himself also knew very well that it was impossible for Hakkar alone to hold the first line of defense. Archimonde, who had already planned for this, quickly activated several subsequent lines of defense to delay the expeditionary force. go ahead.

When a golden-red figure appeared on the battlefield, Archimonde had to do it even if he didn't want to do it anymore.

He must contain Dasa. If no one is restraining this guy, then the entire defense line will be broken by him in a very short period of time.

What's more, he was already prepared to kill him this time, and he would not choose to become smaller again.

However, when Archimonde saw Daza again, he realized how reckless he had been, but by that time it was already a little late.

The torrent of golden energy engulfed the entire Hellfire Fortress. Since the expedition fleet picked up the Seed of Argus, the pair of artifacts and shields that the Titans had given to Daza had returned to his hands.

Not wanting to waste time, Dasa unlocked the seal on the holy spear for the first time, and the energy that spewed out shocked him even as a holder.

With just one blow, the seemingly extremely difficult Hellfire Citadel and the demons inside turned into ash and disappeared into the Tanaan Jungle.

"What an amazing weapon!"

Azshara was also frightened by this full-force blow. She did not expect that her ancestors would be able to gain something like this after going out.

"I really didn't expect that it could be penetrated by such a blow, but it seems to be a good thing. We can retake the Dark Door!"

Daza looked at the former Hellfire Fortress area with nothing left in front of him, only an open space, and said with emotion.

Archimonde died, Hellfire Citadel was reduced to ashes, and the Burning Legion's last important stronghold in the Tanaan Jungle was completely destroyed by the expeditionary force. The road to the Dark Portal is now open.

In the high-altitude orbit of Draenor, because of Archimonde's death, Kazak immediately organized a fleet to evacuate Draenor after hearing the news. He needed to return to Argus, where to wait for Archimonde. After resurrection, he reorganized a group of offensives against Draenor.

As for the Dark Portal being retaken by those mortals, this is not important to Kazak.

"It's great that the Dark Portal has finally been retaken."

Khadgar looked at the leaders in front of him with an expression that was about to survive.

"I've actually wanted to ask for a long time, what is Azeroth like during your time period?"

As the representative of the night elves in Draenor, Sura had a strong sense of curiosity from the moment she saw Azshara.

As a generation of night elves born after the War of the Ancients, she had only heard of the deeds of the Light of Light, but had never actually seen him. After that war, only a few statues and portraits remained.

But none of these allowed her to have a direct understanding of Azshara.

"You are also an elf. When this war is over, I can allow you to go to the empire to see it."

Azshara was very happy after meeting the elves from parallel time and space. She enthusiastically invited these elves to visit the empire after the war.

Not only the elves were invited, but also the trolls.

What was most unacceptable to the invited elves was the relationship between trolls and elves. Among them, Sylvanas shouted the loudest.

"No matter what, I never believe that those man-eating monsters are our ancestors!"

Facing Sylvanas with this attitude, Azshara was very magnanimous. She said that she did not know anything about that parallel world, nor did she know about the conflict between elves and trolls in that world. Therefore, she will not continue to delve into this topic.

"So, our next step is to go home, right?"

Arthas said his thoughts. He just wanted to return to Azeroth in his time and space.

"To be precise, I'm going to protect Azeroth in your time and space."

Daza glanced at Alsace and then added.

During the period when the Burning Legion controlled the Dark Portal, a large number of demons entered the Dark Portal and entered Azeroth over there. At the same time, there is also a worse guess, that is, Kil'jaeden the Deceiver may also have Entered the time and space over there.

This conjecture is undoubtedly the worst conjecture.

"In this case, we can't stay any longer. We have never received any information about Azeroth since the beginning of this sudden war. Maybe you are right, Azeroth must be We’re in big trouble.”

Varian couldn't sit still after listening to the analysis. He couldn't wait to return to Azeroth and wanted to go home and see it.

Draenor's war ended with the death of Archimonde, but the entire war against the Burning Legion was not over yet. It could even be said that it had just begun.

(End of this chapter)