The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"He has a Kaldorei Druid next to him. I don't think I can compare to her. It's already very good for me to be a follower." Yamily pouted, her expression low: "I just don't know if Mr. needs me. . During this period, I seem to have only helped him once, and the rest has been causing him trouble. Even that time, it was with his help that I was acquitted. I really want to thank him. But I don’t know how to do it... Now there must be many mages willing to help him, and the gentleman may not need me anymore."

"Then you should find him quickly." Vartoy said suddenly, and she turned another page: "Last night he went to the city of mankind. It seems to be called Stormwind City? A boring name without any deep meaning."

"Hey?" Yamily sat up suddenly, her eyes widening. "He's gone?"

"Yes, you went to bed yesterday when you came back. He asked me to help send a piece of clothing he bought you to your room and bid you goodbye." Valtoy shook his head: "He just went to bed last night. Going to Stormwind City through the portal, there seems to be something very important."

Yamily looked down at her clothes. "This is what he left behind?"

"Yeah, he gave everyone a gift before he left. Even if it is a souvenir, they are all enchanted equipment or accessories. The staff in the simple enchantment shop, a few sneaky-looking thieves, a few Darla Master of course, it’s like saying goodbye." Valtoy snorted softly. She raised her finger and looked at a ring on her index finger: "He said this ring can make the body healthier and stay awake. . I don’t know if it’s true.”

"Oh... Then I'm going to Stormwind City." The blood elf stood up and looked at the door. "The high elves of the Silver Covenant should be able to help me..."

"Impossible." Valtoy waved his hand: "This city is going to be teleported. It is estimated that in twenty minutes, all the portals have been closed. If it weren't for worrying about you running into the street during the teleportation, I I won’t waste time reading such boring books here."

"Transfer?"

"Yes, we are going to attack the demons of Broken Beach."

Chapter 2216: The Real Hunter

"Your joke is not funny at all."

The disgusting drizzle never stopped.

"I never make jokes about classified incidents." Tess looked serious: "Let's make jokes about such important strategic issues."

Altea stood in front of the arcade door and turned to look at the garden. She could see that in the garden pavilion, Anduin put away the chessboard and gave the demon hunter a set of hearthstone card packs.

"He is by no means a resident of Azeroth. According to the information I have received, he first appeared in Azeroth, three months ago in Shining Gold Town. He appeared with an Ethereal spirit and Arrive in Stormwind City after dawn." Tess's thin lips lightly opened, and her voice was lighter but louder than raindrops: "There is a node there, and Darkmoon Circus will use it in the past. I think you understand the role of the node."

"It might also be..... He comes from other places?" Altea whispered: "As far as I know, there are also werewolves in Kalimdor and Northern Lordaeron."

"Do you believe it?" Tess chuckled softly.

"No." Altea shook her head, and she mentioned the skirt wet by the rain: "What about all that? The draenei are also visitors from another world to Azeroth, but they are in the way of thinking and behavior. Similar to us, there is no problem. I don’t understand why you want to tell me this. It doesn’t make any sense to me, does it?”

"He is not the king or leader of another world, and..." Tess licked the corner of her mouth, as if staring at a piece of fat wild wolf: "Who knows what the other world looks like, what kind of power it has, And what status does he have in another world? Is he a royal family? A lord? A member of the nobility, or a famous warrior, a guest of the royal family? I don't believe that relying on his strength, there is no power in his world. Status."

"More importantly." Altea took a deep breath, and the chest of the low-cut dress raised slightly: "No one knows whether the leader there will fall to the tribe when the other world cannot be covered? The alien world of all kinds of resources and population must not fall into the hands of the tribe, right?"

"So we need news about another world, intelligence and detailed humanistic environment inside." Tess stood up straight and moved her shoulders. "There is one more important thing. No one knows what the final result of this war will be. Outland is very dangerous. The devil has already set foot on that land. Draenor is even more impossible, but a stranger who has never been targeted by the devil. The world, what do you think this means? From the battle of Ahn'Qiraj to the eight consecutive years of war, the alliance has long been exhausted. If there can be a stable development rear, the tribe will find that the alliance's The power has far surpassed them."

Altea sighed, and she turned her head. In the distance, Zelin seemed to have made a joke, Anduin laughed, and then threw a card to the table.

"But I still don't understand. What does this have to do with me?"

"In Stormwind, you are the person closest to him. The Alliance needs your contribution."

Altea's face sank, like a lingering cloud in the sky, after a few seconds, she gave a mocking laugh. "His Royal Highness, why don't you contribute to the alliance? I am far inferior to you, no matter in appearance or status, no matter in blood or status. Compared to me, you are obviously more attractive."

"Oh?" Tess raised her eyebrows: "Do you really think so?"

"No." Altea said blankly: "I'm just joking."

"Only a few people know about this." Tess pointed to Altea, then pointed to herself: "You and me, and His Royal Highness Anduin. Your Royal Highness is a good man, but he can't make up his mind to do such a thing. I I hope you can gather information in these two days. When the war is over and my father and His Majesty Varian return, the Supreme King will make the decision. Best, you can figure out what he really wants. Gold and power? What can make him work for the league."

Althea pursed her mouth, and a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes: "You really look like a thief, your majesty, maybe you should build a new palace in the sewer."

Tess closed her eyes and moved her neck with a grin, "Thank you for the compliment, Your Excellency."

In the courtyard, Zelin frowned, he still wouldn't play the card game that Azeroth had. There seem to be too many rules inside.

"It's like a war, Zelin. Sometimes I like to play this kind of game. It's like commanding an army. Everyone in the army must play the best role in order to win the battle."

"Yes, Your Highness." Zelin scratched his forehead. "To me, this seems a bit too, uh... Honestly, I have considered at most how to conduct a teamwork, but the army, oh, forget it, I am not suitable for commanding the army. Yours Father is an excellent general. You must have inherited his abilities in this regard. Don’t worry, Your Majesty, I believe this war against the devil will definitely be won. Speaking of tactics, I have a special card game here. , Maybe your Royal Highness would like to give it a try?"

The demon hunter knew nothing about the Burning Legion, he could only say so.

Everyone wants to know what the battle of Broken Beach was like. The hope of all Azeroth is pinned in this war, but people can only pray.

Allegah has prayed to the Holy Light more than once, to protect the soldiers of the Silver Crusade, and pray that the Light will guide her warhammer to destroy all evil things that appear in front of her.

Walking on the scorched ground, Olegar and the holy light warriors around him stepped neatly, approaching the inland of the Broken Beach. Blessed by the Holy Light, the demon on the east beach was knocked out in front of the warhammer and sword of the Warriors of the Light. Under the leadership of Tirion Fording, the Silver Crusade was approaching the southern beach, preparing to attack the demon who blocked the coalition front and back. The line of defense, converged with the coalition forces.

Her brother didn't know about it. In Booty Bay, she ran away shortly after boarding the ship, boarded the cargo ship to Tol Barad, and reported to the camp of the Silver Crusade. The Burning Legion has invaded Azeroth, how can she hide behind indifferent when the warriors are fighting **** battles? !

The team walked in the winding valley, surrounded by a scorched black fire left behind. No life will be left in the place swept by the fel energy, only destruction will be left.

Suddenly, Allegar heard a rumbling sound in her ears, like a sound coming from the ground.

She stopped and looked at her side. A blood elf paladin holding a shield also showed a strange look, and they looked at the ground together.

The next moment, the ground shook violently. Allegedly managed to maintain his balance, the other Paladins just moved a little, so they immediately raised their weapons and watched the surroundings. Tirion Fording at the forefront of the team seemed to have anticipated this. He did not panic at all, raising the Ember Messenger in his hand, with the Holy Light on his body.

"Defensive formation, shield forward, pay attention to the position of both sides! The devil is about to attack!" The hoarse voice of the old knight clearly passed into the ears of each knight: "The Holy Light will win, for Azeroth!"

The ground cracked, and the building burning with evil fires protruded cracks. A huge evil spirit fortress rose from the ground, and the valley plain instantly turned into a demon camp, enclosing the Paladins. The fel bat screamed out of the crack and flew into the sky. A dark green flame burned from the exit of the Fel Energy Building, one after another huge demons slammed out of it and went straight to the ranks of the Silver Crusade.

Allegar raised the warhammer, and the flash of panic was immediately replaced by anger. She was about to rush towards the nearest hellguard, but she put up a shield to block her charging path.

"Holy light is on, what is this doing?!"

Facing the ambush, the Paladins did not panic at all. The knights holding shields stood on both sides of the team. When the attack occurred, they immediately formed a steel line of defense enveloped in the Holy Light. The fierce demon charged on it, but the first round of offensive did not cause many casualties to the Silver Crusade.

"Follow the order, draenei knight!" the blood knight shouted. "Waiting for orders, hold on to the ground, for the Holy Light!"

Looking down from a high place, the demon with the fire of fel on his body rushed to the Silver Crusade like a tide, and the line of defense of the Holy Light was about to be wiped out under the impact of the devil at any time.

"They have fallen into a trap." Dark green evil fire spewed from the towering tomb of Sargeras, rushing straight into the sky, forming a vortex in the sky. Gul'dan was holding the staff in one hand, his rickety body, and a triumphant smile on his white beard: "Order, give up the beachhead, let the cowards of the Alliance and the tribe come in and let them take care of themselves. The neck stretched into the noose! All the beachhead troops retreated and laid ambush on both sides of the valley, preparing to destroy the tribe!"

In the shadows, behind Gul'dan stood countless commanders and great demons of the Burning Legion. Doomlord Kazlok, Dog King Haka, High Warlock Oreses, Queen Saloras, King Galaxus, Abyss Lord Brutalus, Gogunas, Di Thomas, Dreadlord Barna Zal, Tichondrius, Malganis. Countless demons that made many world warriors in the void stood behind Gul'dan.

"Let the Alliance taste despair." Gul'dan waved his hand, and the demon lords gradually disappeared: "Let them think that when they are about to win, defeat them mercilessly! It's time, this confrontation with Ai Xerath’s expedition will come to an end!"

At the same time, on the Dalaran Krasus platform, Khadgar was surrounded by twelve of the most powerful warriors in Azeroth. He raised the legendary rod of the Guardian of Atiesh, and leaned heavily on the center of the platform with the bottom of the rod.

"It's time, warriors, let us drive the devil out of Azeroth!"

Chapter 2217: For Azeroth

A dizzying noise suddenly appeared in the sky of Broken Beach, and the air was distorted and collapsed in the noise. The collapse point is getting smaller and smaller, and everything around it seems to be sucked into the dark point, like a spatial vortex. Gul'dan noticed the strange image in the sky. He raised his head, and the scarlet eyes brought by the blood of the devil stared at the spot where the black spot appeared.

The next moment, the orc warlock suddenly opened his eyes.

The singularity seemed to be compressed to its limit and burst out suddenly, and the gushing light outlined the outline of the spire and the floating island. A strong energy spreads in all directions centered on the black spot. The wind is strong and the waves are soaring. The airships of the Alliance and the Horde almost stop firing, and the engines are running at full capacity to avoid being overturned by the turbulent waves. The masts of the warships closest to the eye of the storm broke off one after another, and the sailors who were standing on the deck were thrown out and fell into the sea. Soldiers fighting the devil on the beach were blown hard to open their eyes. The heavy armored soldiers could still stay on the ground, but other hunters and priests in leather armor and cloth robes were almost blown into the sky. They could only Lie on the ground and avoid the wind.