Azeroth has no trolls

Chapter 284 The moment of counterattack

Archimonde's finger of death hit Dasa. Just when he thought that this mortal was destined to die from his blow, a golden ax struck at his head from another direction. Holding this It was Dasa who wielded the axe.

He roared angrily, clenched the handle of the ax of imperial power with both hands, and struck down hard.

"This is impossible!"

Archimonde was surprised and hurriedly cast a series of defensive spells on himself. He simply did not expect how a warrior in Dazar used illusions to deceive his eyes.

The ax blade cut through the air, split the fel energy shield, and split Archimonde's crown. Just when it was about to hit his head, Daza was repelled by the fel energy blast from the opponent. He had never seen this technique before.

"I'm going to tear you apart!"

Archimonde hated Dasa so much that he would hold on to this mortal who had hurt him many times.

The evil energy in his hand turned into a halo, covering the falling Dasa layer by layer, restricting his movement in one fell swoop.

"Are these few bastards trying to restrain me?"

Daza himself was trapped, and bright red anger appeared all over his body again. Several rings of light on his body were broken free. After turning violent, he felt that he once again had the physical strength to fight against Archimonde.

Daza's sudden outburst made Archimonde frown, again and again, and again!
There is no end to this damn bug!Can't he just die?

Scarlet magic lightning is brewing in his hands again, and this time he will not let go of it no matter what!
"Your persistence is meaningless!"

"That's better than raising your hands and surrendering!"

Daza raised the shield in front of him again to block the impact of Archimonde's spell while continuing to move towards him.

Seeing Dazar charging with his shield, Archimonde prepared a new spell while increasing the amount of evil energy injected into the current spell.

He didn't believe how long a mortal like Dasa could last.

The battle on Brox's side ended first. The sharp ax split the Annihlan in half vertically. That Annihlan was not cannon fodder like those brats in the Burning Legion.

Just killed by a Titan creation!It was simply unbelievable, and what Archimonde didn't expect was that Magalon would actually survive the explosion of an Annihellan!
After solving an Abyss Demon King, the other demons around him rushed towards him. Facing these bastards, Brox laughed and waved the battle ax in his hand. He also noticed Akmon in the distance. The war between Germany and Dasa.

Originally, he thought that races like elves would not use heavy weapons such as battle axes. They might prefer weapons such as heavy swords and big swords. Weapons like battle axes are more common among orcs and those Only used by tauren.

But watching Dasa wield the ax in his hand, he had to admire the elf king's superb martial arts.

The demons that Archimonde went to rescue him rushed towards Dasa in a steady stream, but these demons were also unable to prevent Dasa from approaching Archimonde.

Seeing this, Archimonde grabbed a Cerberus that rushed past him and poured a large amount of evil energy into its body, turning the originally vigorous Cerberus into a balloon. Daza got closer and closer to Archimonde and threw the hellhound in his hand that he had turned into a fel bomb.

Daza undoubtedly continued to charge with his shield on his head, but the huge shock wave caused by the evil energy bomb after it came into contact with his shield exploded.

Archimonde also took this opportunity to evacuate the battlefield and retreated to the eastern edge of the Amani Forest in great humiliation.

Anger has filled the polluter's brain at this moment. Driven by this emotion, he quickly remembered a large-scale spell. Since he couldn't count on those idiots, since those bastards chose to rely on that small hill to block them. Legion's offensive, then let you bugs be completely buried here!

Thinking of this, Archimonde stretched out his hand to soak the blood from his wound, and began to outline a magic circle on the ground. Concentric circles, hexagrams, pentagrams, and composite runes were quickly drawn under the warlock's fingers. With the completion of this magic circle, anyone who has seen this pattern will be attracted by its beauty. Even a guy who doesn't understand magic at all will praise the beauty of this pattern.

But who would have thought that such a pattern could actually be a spell that could destroy a large piece of land?

"Lord Defiler! Lord Kil'jaeden asked me to invite you back."

Just when Archimonde was about to activate this spell, an eredar warlock walked into the clearing where he was.

"Talgas, I'm surprised that this guy is here."

After Archimonde heard the voice behind him, he stopped his movements and slowly stood up from the ground.

"The same is true for me. I didn't expect that the battle in this world would get into some trouble early."

After Talgas turned around from Archimonde, he noticed the wounds left by Daza on Archimonde's body, and the expression on his face became playful.

What kind of indigenous people could harm this polluter?

"After I complete this spell, I will go back with you!"

Archimonde couldn't swallow this breath without completely burying those mortals.

"Lord Kil'jaeden asked me to bring you a message. He said not to forget the plan."

Talgas saw the magic circle drawn by Archimonde, and he also recognized the function of that magic circle. Naturally, he remembered what Kil'jaeden had told him before coming.

Upon hearing this, Archimonde's movements froze for a moment, but he quickly continued to cast the spell at hand. As the ground gradually lit up with a dark green light, a whole Tokali crown appeared. The mountains where the defense line was located were projected in front of him.

Archimonde stretched out his hand expressionlessly, slapped the highest point of the mountain range, then roared and wiped out the entire mountain range from the projection with a wave of his arms.

A huge earthquake occurred in the entire mountain range in the distance, followed by landslides and ground cracks. The defense line built for more than ten thousand years was like a sandcastle on the beach, shattered by the waves of the ocean.

Dasa witnessed this moment happening with his own eyes. Even if he didn't understand magic, he could guess who the culprit was. But now he had to face the debris flow and the collapse of the entire mountain range. Boulders kept falling.

This sudden landslide not only buried the five legions guarding here, but also left the demon legion led by Archimonde here for nearly half forever.

When everything returned to calm and the dust in the sky returned to the earth along with the heavy rain, Dasa looked around with anger and fear. Everything was over.

The once rugged mountains and ravines were filled with falling gravel, and the raised peaks were completely crushed and flattened. Under Archimonde's spell, it was completely flattened into an open plain.

The survivors immediately started self-rescue operations after everything calmed down. Dasa also put down all weapons, brandishing a shovel in his hand and digging apart and excavating in pieces of rubble. He wanted to rescue the people buried in this piece of rubble. The soldiers under the rubble, they should not have fallen here like this!

Along with Archimonde's retreat, the Legion army that originally marched westward also retreated, and this area briefly gained some peace.

In Mount Hyjal, far northwest of Tokali's Crown, Azshara was celebrating the victory of Mount Hyjal with Malfurion and other generals when an urgent military message from Tokali's Crown interrupted. The atmosphere here.

After reading this military information, Azshara's face instantly turned pale, and then turned purple visibly to the naked eye. Her anger rose to the highest level after reading this information.

She naturally remembered how the demon named Archimonde destroyed her city of Suramar. Now, the great demon used the same method to destroy the strong Tokari crown in one fell swoop.

Azshara originally thought that a spell of that level was destined to have usage restrictions or costs, but she never expected that this kind of spell would be so simple to use. "Your Majesty, the Tokali Crown needs financial reinforcements!"

After learning about the situation of Tokali's crown, Malfurion looked at Azshara seriously and suggested to her.

"Malfurion, can you hold on here while I am away and the Pride of Azshara is away?"

Azshara took a deep breath, turned around and looked out the window at the mountain scenery of Mount Hyjal, with her back to Malfurion.

"I think, I can."

Malfurion said calmly without any hesitation.

"Then, Sir Malfurion, I leave this place to you. Sir Tyrande, you also stay to assist Sir Malfurion in holding this northern defense line. In addition, once you recruit the great demon of the Burning Legion, The appearance of the enemy allows you to lead your troops to evacuate immediately."

Azshara nodded after hearing Malfurion's words, then turned her head to look at Tyrande standing beside her.

"Yes, Your Majesty. We will hold on until the last moment, for Azeroth."

Tyrande stood at attention and saluted after hearing Azshara's words.

"I will leave the [-]th Legion behind, and the rest of the troops will follow me to the Tokali Crown Defense Line."

After Azshara quickly completed the follow-up battle arrangements, leaving sufficient manpower behind, she urgently left Mount Hyjal and headed for the Tokali Crown Defense Line.

When the azure leaping light appeared here, Azshara looked down at the unfamiliar place below, and her heart couldn't help but twitch.

What exactly happened here to turn this majestic mountain into what it is today?

"Oh, girl, are you here? So the situation on Mount Hyjal has stabilized."

Daza was sweating profusely while holding a shovel and digging non-stop. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed Azshara running over.

"Old man! Are you okay?"

Azshara looked at Dasa's disgraced look and couldn't help but become worried.

"If you have time to care about me, why not think of a way to lift up all these rubbles? We have to rescue the survivors!"

Daza waved his hand and continued to focus on discovering the survivors. At this time, he would wonder why he did not have the ability to cast spells.

"I know! Old man."

After Azshara said this, she began to prepare spells that could rescue the survivors who were trapped in this area.

Just as Azshara was preparing the magic circle, several black shadows appeared in the northern sky. As these black shadows gradually approached, everyone could see clearly who was coming.

The nine dragon kings flew here.

"Things look bad for you, Dasa."

After landing, Neltharion transformed into a tall, dark-skinned elf. He looked at the disgraced Dasa and looked around at the surrounding environment before understanding Dasa's current predicament.

"As you can see, he was beaten by that big devil."

Dasa shook his head and continued digging with the shovel in his hand.

"It seems that we came at the right time. Many of your people are buried under this land. Please help."

Irudikon carefully sensed the condition of the gravel under his feet and looked at Dasa.

"Yes, I need your help."

Dasa nodded, he had to admit that he needed the help of these dragon kings now.

The nine dragon kings took action after hearing Dasa's words. They each cast their own spells to join in the rescue. Azshara also used the power provided by the two pillars of creation in the floating city. The magic power combined with the mages in the floating city to cast a great magic.

The huge gravel rocks scattered on the ground were lifted up by an invisible force. The survivors who were pressed below were discovered one by one. Alexstrasza and a group of surviving druids used natural magic to heal them. their pain.

The shamans cooperated with Neltharion and Iludicon to control the rock elements of the earth to dig out more areas, and a huge rescue operation began.

Zin Aessaryn, The Burning Throne.

"It seems that you are deflated again."

Kil'jaeden glanced at Archimonde, who looked unhappy.

"Hmph! The problem has been solved."

Archimonde snorted coldly, he didn't want to dwell too much on this issue.

"It's time to prepare a plan. Sargeras is already a little anxious."

Kil'jaeden looked at Archimonde. The evil titan always contacted him when the other party was away.

"I understand, where is the local aboriginal? Let him come and see me!"

Archimonde nodded and shouted loudly outside the Burning Throne.

His voice accurately reached Xavius's ears. At this moment, the Satyr leader who was preparing to open the legion portal day and night was startled by Archimonde's roar.

Then he quickly put down what he was doing and rushed to the Burning Throne. Having witnessed the strength of these great demons, he knew his position at this moment very well.

From Archimonde's words, Xavius ​​knew what his mission was.

Use all the energy of the Well of Eternity to open a star portal that is enough to pass through the true god!

(End of this chapter)