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Chapter 182 Ragnarok (6)

Mount Hyjal Summit
Archdruid Malfurion finally finished casting the spell. The summoning circle was already carved. All that was left was the right moment to end everything before his eyes.

The huge Teldrassil stands quietly on the top of Mount Hyjal. Its huge crown has reached the clouds. The night elves have taken care of it for ten thousand years, and it has protected the night elves for ten thousand years.

It was created by a mistake. Illidan Stormrage, the brother of the Archdruid, poured several bottles of water from the Well of Eternity into the small lake, and a new Well of Eternity was created.

This incident alarmed all the night elves, and the archdruid imprisoned his brother for ten thousand years.

Later, the guardian dragons came here, and in order to avoid the Burning Legion's covetousness like the Well of Eternity, the red dragon queen Alexstrasza took out an oak seed and threw it into the new Well of Eternity.

The seed absorbed the energy of Azeroth, quickly took root and sprouted, and grew into a towering tree. It sealed the energy of the Well of Eternity, so it got its own name:
Nordrassil, it means Crown of the Sky!

The night elves vowed to protect Nordrassil forever. In recognition of the night elves' courage and dedication in protecting the World Tree, the dragons blessed the night elves through Nordrassil:
The Red Dragon Queen bestowed new strength and vitality on the night elves.

The Green Dragon Queen granted night elf druids the ability to connect to the Emerald Dream through Nordrassil.

The bronze dragonlord Nozdormu guaranteed that as long as Nordrassil existed, the night elves would be able to avoid the passage of time and would never die of old age.

Nordrassil has protected the night elves for ten thousand years. For the sake of the lives of this world, sacrifices must be made!
Malfurion looked into the distance. The smoke of war burned from the bottom of the mountain all the way to the mountainside. The evil energy of the Burning Legion had covered most of the sky, and green meteors fell from the sky from time to time.

The cut hills, the charred tree stumps, the broken flags and the ruined fortifications all tell of the ruthlessness of war.

The wreckage of mechas, the skeletons of giant beasts, crazy demons, and foul-smelling undead all constitute the scene of hell.

The Alliance had done their best, and their leaders were all injured. The High Elf Prince's crown was gone, and he drooped his arms. He did not forget to summon a huge firestorm, burning the skeletons that rushed up to him into charcoal.

Liadrin's staff was broken in two from the blow she had struck at the head of the demon Hakkar, and now she picked up a longsword and raised her shield.

The night elf troops also suffered serious damage. In order to deal with the gargoyles that covered the sky, the night elf hippogryph troops were almost completely wiped out.

In order to deal with the continuous influx of Doomguard, some night elf archers had to ride on Hippogryphs and temporarily become Hippogryph Riders.

Now the only night elves who can provide help to their allies are Tyrande Whisperwind and the druids who have been transformed into giant bears.

Shandris Feathermoon had called upon Elune's orbital cannon once more, but she was already exhausted from doing so.

One of the beautiful horns of the Tauren Chieftain Cairne Bloodhoof was broken. He had given up his powerful weapon and replaced it with a special shield. In front of him was a huge corpse.

Haka!

There was a huge dent on the head of this huge demon, which was the scar left by the totem pole's direct hit. The demon whip in its hand was cut into two pieces, which was the masterpiece of the artifact Holy Light Long Sword. Obviously, the fragile little girl took the risk to use the power of the holy sword again.

As Kazloga fell, his body quickly decayed and disintegrated, leaving only the huge Cataclysm Blade stuck in the ground. At this time, the Alliance finally won a chance to breathe.

At this time, another demon army rushed up from the distance. In the front was an Annihilan he had seen before. It was called Bruttalus, but it had no wings. Behind it were two huge Nathrezim.

Malfurion knew that he had to hurry up and complete the ritual, as the magic circle would take some time to activate. The most dangerous moment was coming.

The demon army has lost too many generals in the recent invasion:
Mannoroth, Anetheron, Tichondrius, Azgalor, Hakkar, Reki Winter.

Now they have brought in all the forces they can mobilize.

Malfurion was not watching the scene below the mountain. He focused all his attention on his magical ritual.

The Archdruid closed his eyes. He could no longer bear to look at those people. He poured all his strength into the magic circle, and the runes lit up one by one. As long as all the runes lit up, he could blow the Horn of Cenarius and put an end to it all!

"Tyrande, my love. May we still have tomorrow.

If we can get through this crisis, I will stay with you longer!" "Taelan Fording, poor child, you have to face the choice of fate again! It is not a good thing to bear the fate of others."

Hot air spurted out of Cairne Bloodhoof's nostrils, and he turned his head and glanced at his companions. Almost all of them were injured.

Paladin Dawi even lost an arm. If it weren't for little Emily Dawnseeker who disobeyed orders and came to the front line, he would have been beheaded by Kazloga. It was Emily's Word of Truth, Blessing, which did not cause soul weakness, that protected him. If she hadn't come, he would have lost more than just an arm.

Even so, he still fought to the death. Human warriors are also good.

At this time, the sound of orderly footsteps came from the foot of the mountain. Hearing this sound, Cairne Bloodhoof, Mallan, and Jaina all frowned.

Cairne Bloodhoof was smart because of his rich experience, as he often had to face large armies of crazy centaurs. Mallan was smart because of her talent and acquired learning. Jaina was smart because she was born into a military family and married into another military family. She was influenced by what she saw and heard every day, which was enough for her to learn a lot of things that others didn't know.

"Elder, this is wrong. This demon army is completely different from the previous ones!"

Kane Bloodhoof nodded: "This demon army has a general with outstanding command ability. And these three big guys are very difficult to deal with!"

Cairne Bloodhoof looked at the top of the mountain, then looked down. The demon army had three powerful demons. The one in the front was an Annihilan who looked like Mannoroth who was killed by the orcs. He had never seen the two huge demons behind him, but he knew about them from his companions.

They are called Nathrezim. They have never met each other, but the conspiracy of their kind almost killed the entire tauren tribe and Taelan Fordring in Desolace.

At this time, Demetrius hesitated to speak, and she no longer made any unnecessary predictions.

"Of those two big demons, the one with blue wings is a demigod, and the one behind is just a legendary warrior."

Cain felt the changes in Mother Earth, and then said to Jaina: "It is getting impatient to wait, it is coming. And we have to hold out until our demigod arrives.

No matter what choice he makes, don’t blame him!”

Hamuel Runetotem casts healing on the injured Jaina and Paris: "This is about to become a legendary place! Even demigods can fall at any time.

Let's face the final war!

Nordrassil will finally sprout new leaves!"

At this time, an order was issued from the rear, and Cairne Bloodhoof immediately let out a blood-boiling war roar. He fearlessly raised his shield and clashed fiercely with the powerful Annihilan lord.

Jaina activated her Brilliant Radiance and raised her staff. A portal opened and an Elemental Ascendant was summoned. The surrounding magic auras kept lighting up, and it quickly completed the charge, and then charged Jaina's spell gem "Morning Light" through magic sucking.

At this life-or-death moment, she missed the man in her heart very much. But she was a warrior first.

"Power is not scary, what is scary is its master." Jaina completed the frostfire transformation and raised her staff. Ice rain began to fall around her.

Lunala was covered in blood, but she didn't flinch. She shook her cute little tail and raised her javelin:

"Hey! Nature will punish them!"

Demetria silently cast a prayer of fortitude on the nearby warriors.

Little Emily also raised her small staff and cast Ezelena's blessing on everyone.

The warriors all roared in battle, the wizards' staffs glowed, and the holy light illuminated the way forward.

They rushed towards the enemies of the world with determination and hope. Time and space seemed to freeze at this moment.

(End of this chapter)