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Chapter 144: Earth Sculptor Yip: No One Can Take My Candle Away
The portal opened, and a gigantic demon stepped out. Despairing power filled the battlefield. As soon as the fel power appeared, it collided with Tyran Fordring's domain, and the sky seemed to be split in two.

Half of it was filled with sunshine and vitality, and half of it was filled with green clouds of evil energy. The two forces collided and annihilated each other.

A gargoyle was squeezed into the realm of Taelan Fording by his companions. As soon as it entered, it was attracted by the sweet souls of the living below. It was about to pounce on it to enjoy a delicious meal.

But then it felt the world rejecting it. Snap, a milky white cross starlight appeared in the void. The gargoyle was immediately shattered, and the fragments fell to the ground.

Archimonde immediately frowned. He had never seen such a field before. It was like a new world had been created. It did not belong to anyone. It only belonged to this little guy. And the scope of his spiritual energy was much larger than his own.

Tichondrius was a smart guy and guessed what Archimonde wanted to say.

"Taelan Fording, the Legion will not care about your past. As long as you join us, you will gain even greater power. Countless worlds are waiting for you to conquer. You can decide the fate of a world at will."

In fact, it knew that Tyran Fording would never surrender, and it was impossible for someone who could betray his own world to master such a terrifying power. But this was a good habit.

Archimonde nodded with satisfaction. The Nathrezim were truly an excellent race. He had been with the annihilan for too long and felt that his intelligence had been lowered.

But Taelan Fordring did not speak. Now was not the time to have a decisive battle with Archimonde.

At this moment, a thin woman suddenly appeared behind Tyran Fording, holding two strange weapons. The new leader of the Silver Hand rogues, Lillian Voss.

"Great Lord, our operation failed. We did not find Her Highness Galya.

However, we have rescued Dolly. "Lady Jaina's Punishment" is indeed the most powerful antidote."

Taelan Fording nodded, and Lillian's figure disappeared as if erased by an eraser.

Lights of different colors flashed around Archimonde, and several portals appeared.

The generals of the Burning Legion are all here.

The first one to come out was an Annihilan that was even more terrifying than Brutallus, holding a signature double-headed spear and wearing a solid heavy armor on its chest. Manaros, the high-ranking lord of the Annihilan.

Seeing it appear, Bruttalus, who was hiding behind the great lich Kel'Thuzad who was several circles smaller than him, dared to come out. It stood under Mannarus.

As the leader of the Nazrezim, Ticondius naturally stood on the other side of Archimonde, with Varimathras next to him. Next came Egor Goridon. Prince Markzaar was a fellow tribesman of Archimonde, and then the Demon Lord Kruul and Kazzak also arrived.

Looking at the powerful array of demons, Jaina came to Tyran Fordring's side. She raised her staff, a purple arcane light flashed, and several people disappeared. A demon guard who was too close to the front suddenly covered his throat and fell to the ground.

Lillian Voss appeared on the prow, two strange swords dripping green blood.

At this moment, the frost dragon suddenly rushed down from the sky, and it breathed out icy breath at the ship that had escaped the protection of Tyran Fording's domain. This attack actually froze the ship in place. It attacked continuously. Several ships were frozen, and several unlucky crew members were immediately killed by the breath. The retreat slowed down.

Roar!
A dragon roar sounded, and a beautiful red dragon flew up, and the two aerial beasts started a desperate fight. The red dragon's life breath and the frost dragon's icy breath collided in mid-air, and steam covered half the sky.

Tichondrius commanded swarms of gargoyles to pounce on Keristrasza.

Apparently it has replaced Arthas and Kel'Thuzad in command of the undead.

At this time, several black spots appeared in the northern sky, and from afar, a huge snow-white griffin was seen flying quickly towards them.

A gruff voice called out, "Hinterland Thunderstrike!"

A huge lightning flashed across the battlefield, electrocuting a large number of gargoyles, whose bodies fell from the sky with a crackling sound. A team of griffin knights behind also began to cooperate with Keristrasza to besiege the frost dragon.

Tichondrius didn't care about the casualties of the undead, and sent more gargoyles. A brutal aerial fight began, and soon a lone griffin was torn to pieces by the gargoyles.

Shadow Priest Angela muttered quietly, "Why don't we rush over and kill them?"

Demetria was heartbroken and said, "That's because you are too weak. You are no match for any demon general."

Angela pursed her lips and said, "They outnumber us, why don't they all rush over to kill us?"

Demetria said, "Because the High Lord is much stronger than them." As soon as Taelan Fordring boarded the ship, he shouted, "Halduron, hurry, follow the plan."

Halduron Brightwing immediately took out some strange magical items and began to carve a magic circle with a special ink.

At this time, the Eredar warlock locked onto Lillian.

Lillian's behavior angered Archimonde, and he raised his arm, extended a finger, and shot out a black-green flame.

A finger of death!
This powerful magic shot towards Lillian with a terrifying aura.

This blow was enough to kill her. But she did not move. She knew that she could not escape the Demon Lord's lock with her own strength, but she also knew that the Great Lord would never abandon his companions.

Taelan Fording took a step forward and blocked Lillian behind him. Holy light gathered behind him, and a mirror blocked the finger of death.

There was a crackling sound. The Holy Light Mirror, which could withstand multiple magical damages, broke after only one blow.

Although both are demigods, Archimonde's thousands of years of accumulation is still not comparable to that of the fledgling Taelan Fordring.

The Mirror of Holy Light reflected the finger of death back, and the unfortunate Brutalus became the victim. It let out a scream and collapsed to the ground.

Angrily, Archimonde clenched his hands and raised them upward.

Countless meteor showers in the sky hit Tyran Fording's fleet. The remaining demon generals began to summon demons to attack the Alliance fleet.

Manarros launched a rain of fire, and a large amount of flames fell from the sky. And Kazzak cast a group shadow arrow. A magic war began. After the previous confrontation, the demons have discovered the true strength of the alliance.

Taelan Fording called on the Holy Light to protect several nearby ships. However, human power is always limited, and one ship was hit by Archimonde's meteor shower. Immediately, two huge hellfires stood up. They waved their flaming fists and began to attack the crew.

There were too many gargoyles in the air, and some Doomguards also flew over and joined the battle.

Kel'Thuzad finally smiled. This was the result he had been expecting. Bruttalus's disastrous defeat frightened the generals of the Burning Legion, causing Archimonde to hesitate for a moment.

The ending was that Tyran Fording accomplished his goal and took everyone away. Now the real melee began. Even if he couldn't be killed, he would suffer a painful loss. Thinking of this, the Great Lich's left hand shook violently twice.

There were more and more gargoyles and Ereduin's doom guards, and Keristrasza was already covered in blood. However, she was stubborn and refused to retreat to Taelan Fordring's territory to recover. She withstood the gargoyles' attacks and bit the frost dragon desperately, preventing it from using its icy breath on the ship.

Jaina led the mages to summon water elements to support the air forces, and used blizzards to fight back against the demons on the shore.

Several rangers led by Sylvanas Windrunner also drew their giant bows to attack the demon guards who tried to approach.

Tyran Fording had no spare energy to deal with these aerial enemies for the time being. At this moment, a group of strange birds with golden wings flew from the north. They had beautiful long tail feathers. They were the aerial forces of the high elves, the dragon eagles.

A powerful wizard rode on the leading dragon eagle. As soon as he arrived at the battlefield, he chanted a spell softly.

A magic circle appeared in the sky. A huge column of fire erupted. Prince Kael'thas finally arrived with his few followers.

The continuous flame storms gave Keristrasza a breath of fresh air. She had just reached adulthood and was no match for the frost dragon and a group of doomguards.

Archimonde increased his strength, and the Hellfire continued to attack Tyran Fordring's shield. He planned to use these ships to hold Tyran Fordring back.

At this time, Sylvanas Windrunner, who had a keen hearing, suddenly heard a strange digging sound. A large hole was dug in the wall of the hold.

A strange-looking dog-headed man walked out from inside, with a green candle burning quietly on its head.

As soon as it came out, it stared at the demons and said, "No one can take my candle away from me!"

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