Azeroth: Starting with Eagle Eye in the Necropolis.

Rhodes naturally received plenty of benefits as well. He filled more than a dozen bottles with the water from the Well of Eternity. As Archangel Rhodes intended to focus on cultivating them, he directly gave each of the ten Archangels of Light a bottle of the Well of Eternity's water. After the ten Archangels of Light drank the water from the Well of Eternity, their bodies emitted a blue light.

Its originally golden wings emitted a blue glow, then turned blue-gold, and its height increased to a full 7 meters, and its wings also transformed into a four-winged state.

At this point, they could no longer be called Archangels of Holy Light, but Holy Archangels. First of all, their health had reached 700, their speed had reached 21, the same level as the Phoenix, their attack and defense had both exceeded 55, and their lethality had reached a terrifying 80-100.

Furthermore, special unit abilities have emerged. Firstly, units struck by the Holy Archangel cannot retaliate; they will fear the angel's power.

The second special ability is that it can revive twice, and the revival ability is further enhanced. Each revival can restore thousands of points of health, and the time since death will not exceed 48 hours.

It retains the ability to cast various holy light spells, paladin and priest skills, and also gains a new power: the ability to cast arcane magic.

Moreover, it's not just ordinary magic; they can now cast Holy Protection and Divine Shield, level 1 magic from the Heroes of Might and Magic world.

After the upgrade, the Holy Archangel has reached a terrifying level, even more powerful than the original level 8 unit.

After the upgrade was completed, a blue light flashed in the eyes of the 10 holy archangels, with the blue light of the fearless archangels being the brightest. They had followed Rhodes the longest, starting from the time of Dalaran.

"Great master, supreme god, thank you for bestowing wisdom upon us, thank you for your grace." A fully upgraded holy archangel came before Rhodes and knelt on one knee, saying this.

The other archangels followed suit, kneeling on one knee before Rhodes and offering their swords with both hands.

"Serving you, my great master."

Seeing this, Rhodes nodded with great satisfaction. Just as he had guessed, the unicorn had gained full intelligence by drinking the water of the Well of Eternity, and now these 10 holy archangels were the same. Moreover, as angels, their level of intelligence was even higher, since the unicorn had only drunk the queen's bathwater with a little bit of the power of the Well of Eternity added.

These few individuals, however, shared the entire bottle by themselves, not only purifying themselves but also developing a higher level of intelligence.

“Very good. I'll give you names. From now on, you'll be called Michael, you'll be called Lucifer, you'll be called Uriel, you'll be called Gabriel, and you'll be called Raphael.”

"Sariel, Remiel, Julian, you shall be called Beelzebub, and the last one shall be called Amannadir. From now on, these will be your names," Rhodes said.

Rhodes named these ten powerful archangels after legendary angels. Unless absolutely necessary, Rhodes will not use the waters of the Well of Eternity to create more archangels in the future.

"Thank you, great master, for bestowing upon us names." The holy archangels knelt before Rhodes.

This scene appeared incredibly sacred. Ten legendary holy angels knelt before him, waiting for the moment he became a god, when they would be his protectors, his true angels.

"Now I have a task for you. I will summon you to fight in a moment. Your task is very simple: hover in the air and release powerful holy light to bless the allied forces. At the same time, use powerful holy light and magic to destroy the demon army."

But remember, once you're outside, don't call me "master." Just say you're from the Legion of Light and are fighting to help Azeroth.

"During the battle, you must shout slogans like 'For the Holy Light Legion, destroy the Burning Legion! The Burning Legion will surely be defeated!' Do you understand?" Rhodes said.

In order to attract Sargeras's full attention, or rather, the attention of the entire Burning Legion in the city, Rhodes planned to release all the holy archangels at once.

These holy archangels will not participate in the battle as their own troops, but as the Legion of Light. Their collective appearance will not arouse suspicion from the Burning Legion.

The arrival of these 10 holy archangels will greatly boost morale, as they themselves have a morale bonus of +2. At the same time, the Burning Legion's attention will be drawn to these 10 holy archangels, allowing Illidan to take the opportunity to escape and quickly return to the palace. If I'm not mistaken, Illidan should have already begun his operation by now, and Rhonin and Broxigar have already gone there.

“I understand, great master,” the ten holy archangels nodded and said.

Besides these holy archangels, Rhodes also received a great reward: a new city. This time, Rhodes was randomly assigned to the Tower Clan's city.

The Tower Clan's Tier 1 unit, Shi Diudiu, is not very useful to Rhodes anymore, but he can be summoned to impersonate a goblin.

The remaining Tier 2 and Tier 3 units are as follows: Tier 2 units, Gargoyles, can be modified into undead; the Scourge also has these Gargoyles. Tier 3 units, Iron Golems, can work with their field foundries to produce anti-magic metal.

Tier 4 units, mages, can be upgraded to archmages; Tier 5 units, demigods, can cast buff spells on other friendly units; Tier 6 units, serpent women, are considered good units, though they should be called nagas in Azeroth; and Tier 7 units, titans, are the real heavyweights.

Rhodes currently only has a few Titans under his command. With the appearance of this thing, his Titans will become even more powerful, and he can also learn a new wave of magic. He has almost finished learning all the magic in the Heroes of Might and Magic world.

However, Rhodes estimates it will take more than ten days to complete all the buildings in the city, since only one unit building can be built per day.

Now that he has three cities under his control, he is considered an invincible being below even the top demigods or true gods in Azeroth.

To obtain higher rewards, we'll have to take on the Old Gods. Luckily, we can take down C'Thun after we return, and then defeat Yogg-Saron later.

At that moment, a golden light shone from the outside world.

Suddenly, the clouds above the battlefield were torn apart by beams of light interwoven with gold and blue! Ten majestic figures, each seven meters tall and shrouded in divine radiance, with brilliant blue and gold wings on their backs, descended like divine punishment!

An unparalleled divine pressure swept across the battlefield, even temporarily suppressing the agitation of fel energy. All living beings, whether allied forces or demons, looked up in astonishment.

The leading archangel Michael raised his longsword, which was engulfed in holy flames, and his majestic voice resounded throughout the heavens and earth: "In the name of the Legion of Light! The evil of the Burning Legion is hereby ended! Holy Light, purify all!"

"For the Holy Light Legion!"

"Mortals, we have come to help. The Burning Legion will surely be defeated."

The ten holy archangels shouted in unison, their voices like thunder.

Instead of rushing towards a specific target, they hovered high in the sky, showering down a divine rain of blue stars that transformed into powerful blessings upon the allied forces and ignited purifying fire upon the demons.

At the same time, powerful holy light spells and arcane missiles rained down like a storm, precisely targeting and killing the commanders and powerful individuals in the demon army.

This sudden, powerful, and unfamiliar reinforcement of the "Holy Light Legion" instantly boosted the morale of the allied forces to its peak, while plunging the remaining demons into even greater panic and chaos.

Savis and the demon guards in the palace were inevitably drawn to these ten beings who exuded a divine aura that both disgusted and terrified the demons.

Just as everyone's attention was focused on the awe-inspiring descent of the holy angel, Rhodes quietly deactivated his dragon-human transformation and returned to Azshara's palace, leaving behind only a wooden doll disguised as the Azure Dragon demigod.

Chapter 382 Sargeras's Gaze, Attacking the Portal

The arrival of ten holy archangels completely changed the landscape of the battlefield. The allied forces launched an even more ferocious and relentless attack, and the surging Burning Legion was actually suppressed.

Golden holy light intertwined with blue-gold arcane radiance, forming a sacred and inviolable domain.

The demons were like being in a furnace in this area; their fel energy was suppressed, their movements became sluggish, and some low-ranking demons were even turned to ashes by the holy light.

“The Holy Light Legion…” Tichondrius stood on the city wall, his crimson pupils revealing terror for the first time. “This is impossible! How could the Holy Light Legion be here?”

This is really strange. As old adversaries, they know the Holy Light Legion quite well, and the Holy Light Legion doesn't have any angels!

What exactly is this tall, humanoid creature with shimmering wings?

Could it be that the Holy Light Legion has recruited a new race in the universe? At this moment, the Dreadlord had many questions in his mind.

The people in the Holy Light Legion should be Draenei and other races from the universe, and they should be piloting Holy Light mechs and using high-tech weapons.

When did they turn into these towering humanoid weapons? Each of these guys exudes an aura no weaker than half a body; any one of them could instantly kill me.

Fortunately, Lord Archimonde died quickly; otherwise, if he had been surrounded by these 10 guys, he probably would have died an even more gruesome death.

That damned Sargeras's plan is going to be very difficult! But that's fine, it's more in line with the mission of our great master, Emperor Denathrius.

These suddenly appearing legions of the Holy Light are likely to cause the failure of this invasion. I just need to play a supporting role from now on, find an opportunity to commit suicide later, and then return to the distorted spacetime. Anyway, I don't need to take the blame for this war.

Tichondrius abruptly turned his head to look at "Rhodes" Krasus beside him, who was feigning surprise and exclaiming, "How magnificent! It seems this world is far more complex than we imagined. These powerful holy angels are truly formidable!"

This must have been done by Lord Rhodes, since he summoned the Archangel of Light when he was in Azeroth.

The combat power displayed by those Archangels of Light was incredibly awe-inspiring; each Archangel of Light could easily take down an adult dragon.

However, this Holy Light Legion should not be an organization projected by Lord Rhodes, but a real organization.

"Lord Rhodes, when you traveled in the Astral Plane before, did you ever hear about the Legion of Light?" Tichondrius asked tentatively.

He wanted to confirm whether this special being named Rhodes knew anything about the Holy Light Legion. These strange birdmen, filled with divine power, would be the Legion's greatest enemy in the future, and would also become enemies of Emperor Denathrius.

The forces of the Holy Light are very hostile to the Shadowlands.

Krasus was startled, but remained outwardly calm: "I've heard a bit about them. They're supposedly a group of fanatics who worship the Holy Light. I never expected to see them here. It seems Azeroth is far more important than we imagine; even the Legion of the Holy Light wants a piece of the pie."

This explanation was reasonable, and Tichondrius turned back with some skepticism, his gaze returning to the battlefield.

On the battlefield, the holy archangels displayed astonishing combat power.

Michael and Lucifer stood side by side, both raising their longswords and chanting ancient, sacred incantations. The clouds in the sky began to swirl, forming a massive golden vortex. At the center of the vortex, a hundred-meter-long sword, condensed from pure holy light, slowly took shape.

"Judgment of the Holy Light!" Michael's voice boomed like a great bell.

The greatsword crashed down, its target the most densely populated area of ​​demons. Doomguards along its path attempted to block it, but their fel shields shattered like paper before the holy sword. Where the blade passed, hundreds of demons vanished, leaving a trench tens of meters deep, burning with golden flames.

Gabriel and Raphael focused on support. They spread their four wings, and countless blue-gold light spots fell from their wings. These light spots landed on the Allied soldiers, and their wounds healed quickly, their fatigue was swept away, and even their weapons and equipment were renewed.

"For the Holy Light! For Azeroth!" A night elf warrior, feeling the surging power within him, shouted with ecstatic joy.

He was exhausted, and the wound on his arm was so deep that the bone was visible. But the moment the light merged into his body, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his strength returned to his limbs.

He raised his longsword and cleaved a charging dread demon in two with a single strike. Feeling an unprecedented power coursing through his body, he realized that the reinforcements had arrived just in time. With these holy archangels present, it would be difficult for them to lose.

Uriel and Sariel became ghosts on the battlefield.

They moved with incredible speed, leaving afterimages in the air. Each swing of their longswords precisely pierced the vitals of a demon commander. Dreadlords, pit lords, hellfire commanders… one demon leader after another was beheaded without warning.

Remiel and Julian then joined forces to cast arcane magic. They opened their palms, and complex magic circles appeared in their hands. Countless arcane missiles rained down like a storm, each missile automatically tracking the demons, and the shockwaves from the explosions blasted away swathes of demons.

Besip and Amanadir guarded the front of the allied lines.

The two stood side by side, unleashing a barrier of holy light spanning hundreds of meters. Any demons that rushed towards the allied forces crashed into the barrier and let out a shrill scream, their bodies rapidly corroding as if they had been splashed with strong acid.

The arrival of ten holy archangels gave the allied forces a complete advantage. The demon army began to rout, with some low-ranking demons even disregarding their commanders' orders and fleeing.

"Hold your ground! No retreat!" roared a pit lord, cleaving two fleeing imps in two with a single axe stroke. "Legion warriors never retreat!"

But no sooner had it finished speaking than a blue-gold figure appeared before it. Michael stared expressionlessly at the colossal creature, which stood over ten meters tall, and lightly swung his longsword.

The Abyss Lord didn't even see the other's movements before it felt a chill on its neck, and then its vision began to spin. The last thing it saw was its own headless body slowly falling.

"Monster... monster..." These were its last thoughts.

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Just as the situation on the battlefield was turning in one direction, the portal above the Well of Eternity suddenly began to shake violently.

The originally stable dark green vortex began to twist and expand, and a terrifying will more than ten times stronger than Archimonde emanated from it. That will contained pure destruction and madness, as well as darkness. Even a slight leak of it made every living being on the battlefield feel a chill in the depths of their souls.

“This is…” Cenarius’s expression changed drastically.

“Sargeras!” Malfurion uttered the name with difficulty.

Even the most resolute druids found it hard to breathe in the face of this will. It was not merely a suppression of power, but an absolute crushing on a level of life itself—the gap between a true god and a mortal was like an insurmountable chasm.

Within the portal, a pair of enormous eyes burning with fel flames slowly opened, their gaze sweeping across the battlefield. They were filled with disgust for the ten holy archangels who had suddenly appeared on the battlefield and disrupted their descent plans. These individuals possessed the power of holy light, as well as arcane power.

Wherever their eyes fell, space itself began to distort. Some of the weaker allied soldiers bled from all seven orifices and collapsed to the ground.

Even the demigods of the wilderness felt immense pressure, their movements slowed, and Sargeras' terror was revealed for the first time.

"Mortals...you surprise me." A deep, majestic voice, seemingly from the depths of the universe, resounded directly in everyone's mind.

It wasn't heard through the ears, but resonated directly in the consciousness.

Sargeras did not fully descend; merely the projection of his will was enough to bring the entire battlefield to a standstill.

"However, the game ends here. Soon I will descend upon Azeroth, and I will tear you birdmen apart with my own hands, so that you will know that the majesty of the gods is inviolable."