"The Stormwind assault force is ready, request a landing!"

"Orgrimmar Assault Force Requests Landing, Victory or Death!"

"The Silvermoon City Assault Force is ready to enter the battlefield at any time!"

"Sentinel striker on standby!"

A series of operational requests converged on the projection screen in front of the captains of the various starships through internal liaison communications, and Supreme Commander Tulayan analyzed the situation on the battlefield, the fourth round of artillery bombardment of the Azeroth fleet had just ended, and the demon fleet had already lost more than 30%, they looked a little chaotic, and they were ready to disperse.

Having captured this, Tulayan immediately gave the order,

"Hell paratroopers, the Iron Legion begins to land!"

"The third and fourth fleet fighting ships are dispatched to suppress that group of demons for me! The main guns of the other starships are recharged, and the large defensive shields are opened! Ready to withstand the attack!"

"Huh"

Tulayan's order was given, and dozens of small shuttle-type starships located on the edge of the four fleets rushed towards the demon fleet like unsheathed blades, which were modified by Ulduar and specialized in hand-to-hand combat, their smaller bodies made it easier to dodge attacks, and used fast-firing large-caliber repeater guns as a means of defense with their main cannon charging.

After the shuttle-shaped ships of these sharp blades flew out, the defensive walls of the starship opened, and a moment later, the dark sky was lit up again, Tulayan's head turned to the porthole, and four or five flames shone heartbreakingly in the phalanx.

"That's the Felwood, the Night Elves' fourth ship, and it looks like it had been blown through its engine. ”

Brigadier General Matthew, who served as the second officer of the flagship, whispered, "And the Mountains and the Echo Islands..."

"Alright, keep fighting, this is war. ”

Tulayan reached out and patted Matthew on the shoulder, and sat back in the command chair, a war cannot be won without damage, it is just a fairy tale, all soldiers and captains have already set off with the will to die, and death will be especially tolerant of the brave.

"Send rescue ships, try your best to rescue the personnel on those ships, other starships, do a good job of defense and evasion!"

"Boom"

The black landing bay was shot like a bullet from the lower decks of the various starships, and smashed down to the other side of the large cliff of Crowkun, where the demons were still gathered, and at a glance, it was almost dense darkness, they had not yet woken up from the magic storm disaster just now, and they looked extremely chaotic, and Kilgardan could not care about them.

And this formation is the favorite of the Hell paratroopers, just need to fall, and they can inflict extremely terrible damage.

And this time, in addition to the small landing bay of the assault team, there is also a large black landing bay in the sky, at least 50 times the volume of the small landing bay, mixed in the black spots in the sky, which looks extremely conspicuous.

That's the landing mode of the Iron Legion, these Iron Soldiers are more resistant to impact, and each large landing module is lined up with 100 Iron Soldiers and their commanders, as long as they land safely, they are a complete force that can fight.

Considering that the Battle of Argus must have been carried out in a confrontational mode at the beginning, and that it was certainly unrealistic to ask the ground troops to slow down the landing of the Ristiao in that situation where they could die at any time, the fleet finally adopted this more advanced mode and landed the squad directly to the designated battle site.

But this is also risky.

"Aim at those black boxes and wreck them for me!"

Although Commander Ereda didn't know what those black spots in the sky were, with a normal person's thinking, on the battlefield, no one would want those things to smash on their heads, under its roar, in less than a second, a huge magical fireball rushed towards the sky, this scene made the other demons react, just a few seconds later, half of the sky was filled with this "spontaneous" type of anti-aircraft fire.

There was also a sporadic roar of evil artillery in the middle, and the largest evil artillery position in the Crocoon area had been completely destroyed in the big explosion just now, which had to be said to be the luck of the landing team, otherwise just one round of artillery anti-aircraft barrage would be enough to increase their casualty rate by 5 percentage points.

"Boom"

A landing bay carrying steel soldiers crashed into a demon bat that couldn't dodge in the air, and the direction was seriously deflected, and even worse, it was hit by three evil fireballs, which exploded into dazzling flames in the air, and those steel soldiers and commanders disappeared into the sky before they even had time to walk onto the ground of Argus.

This brutal mode of war almost stunned Hatton and the Heroic Spirits who were watching all this on the ground, this is almost a scythe charging in the face of death, and it is not a real brave person who will not choose such an offensive mode.

The continuous firelight lit up in the air, each time representing the death of the warriors, like a roaring mourning, but more landing silos still reached the ground safely, landing freely at an altitude of thousands of meters, and the push of booster rockets, so that when these solid landing silos fell on the ground, they were not much different from meteorites.

Their shells were burned red, and they smashed into the ground with great kinetic energy, and the land of Argus, which had long been guarded, could withstand such a blow, and the cracks in the ground made it easier to be smashed out of the depression, and after this round of landing, the entire land of the Crocoon region was like the surface of the moon, filled with craters of all kinds, and smashed demons.

The dense formation left them with no place to hide, and the wreckage of the starships that fell from the sky was like a dead place wrapped in blades and flames, the sky lit up with the fire and roar that shone on the stardom, the steel demons and fierce steel warriors who came out of the landing silos on the ground, and dozens of small support starships dropped flames and death bombs overhead, and the demons had no way to break through the blockade and escape.

When did these creatures who were born strong and criss-crossing the universe suffer such a humiliating slaughter?

But they can't fight back!

The original combination of 2 Iron Soldiers and Heroic Spirits held out under the siege of demons for 40 days, and now the number of Iron Soldiers who have logged in is... 18. In the face of these silent, fearless, and frenzied opponents, the power that the demons pride themselves on is nothing to mention, and their chaotic nature makes them almost unable to organize an effective counterattack against an army of steel commanded by an experienced commander.

They're going to lose, maybe it's not so ugly, but they're going to lose.

"Bang"

Varimathas's body shook for a moment, and after that silver flash, it knelt on the ground, the last rays of life in its chaotic eyes were rapidly crumbling, and its pale chest was covered with magma and holy light.

It was a terrible wound left by Tishalacher, this divine weapon that had truly returned to the prototype could no longer be described as sharp, more like a high-level law gathered on this blade, with the speed of the Angel of Order like light, the puppet-like Varimatas was no match at all.

"Smack"

The demon's corpse fell to the ground in Valagar, and it could not close its eyes until it died, and the Angel of Order stood at the edge of the corpse, and in front of him, Freya held up three relics with a painful expression, the melted Hammer of the Northland, the shattered Frost Mallet, and a badly twisted hammer.

That represents the three Guardians who have given everything to this victory, and the Ulduar system is a third empty at this moment.

Dick stretched out his hand, his hand trembled slightly, touched the three things lightly, and then turned around, striding towards Kil'Gardan, who was fighting with Odin and Illidan, after receiving the power seed of Agrama, the temperament that belonged to the former vengeful titan, the crazy surge of deadly killing intent, at this moment swept the entire dome of Wallagarh.

"Give it to me!"

The voice of the Angel of Order sounded, Odin and Illidan glanced at each other, and immediately chose to retreat, the archdemon glanced back at Dick standing on the edge of Valagar, the pressure surging throughout the paladin's body made him feel a little frightened, he shook his wings, and threw out three swirling flame orbs with his hand.

Turn around and tear open the space, and you're about to run away.

But at the moment when the dark spatial rift just appeared, a large silver, hand armor hand grabbed the open rift from above.

The big demon saw a flower in front of him, the face of the Angel of Order, which was dark and couldn't see anything, appeared in front of him, the distance between the two people was not even 2 meters, Kilgardan subconsciously waved his claws and slapped on Dick's body, but the blazing flames on his paws were extinguished the moment they touched the Angel of Order.

It's a crush from a higher power!

"Bang"

Kil'Gardan's figure lost its balance and staggered backwards under the blow of this punch full of anger and hatred, his energy shield lost all its effect at this moment, and Dick's punch did not destroy his protective barrier at all, and attacked his body.

But when he looked up, the Angel of Order was still standing in place, not moving at all, Dick raised his left hand and flicked it in the air, and his cold voice reached the ears of the Great Demon.

"You want to know where Agrama is, right?"

He pointed to his heart, "Do you know what I want to do now?"

Kilgardan stared at Dick, he abandoned the idea of escaping, this strange world manager was too fast, he had no chance of escaping at all, he decided to fight to the death!

With a flick of his hands outward, two flaming swords appeared in Kil'Gardan's hand, and he took the initiative to charge towards Dick, and at this moment, the dark green flames and the scorching flames, and the shadows of chaos, the power that originated from the darkest of things, converged in his hands.

A demigod ready to fight was terrifying, but beneath Dick's veil of darkness, the administrator who looked at the archdemon coldly without a trace of emotion, was already angry with the cruelty of the Ulduar Guardians, his empty hands were folded, and a brilliant blue and white intertwined blade appeared in his hand in the light.

"Burn, Tisharah, and show the evil in sight... Your anger!"

"Boom"

This brilliant pillar of fire enveloped Dick, almost the most terrible temperature that an ecological planet can be born, Tisharacher remembered the breath of Kilgardan, and it was also angry at the fall of Agrama and the death in battle, and this double anger was mixed together to explode into the deadliest and most terrifying blow.

"Our destinies have crossed paths again... On Mount Hyjal, Akmund was killed, in the Outlands, I defeated your army, and now I come, in Argus... You've lived far too long, and the world can't contain your darkness and filth!"

Dick's voice rang out in the rising pillar of flames, and as he transformed his power, the crimson flame turned into a silvery-white pillar of fire at this moment, almost like a totem erected between heaven and earth.

"This time, Argus will be your graveyard! You're dead!"

"Don't think! Listen to the madness of these thousands of souls, I want to release the wrath of these thousand souls!"

"Bang"

The pillar-like blade of fire slashed down when Dick's energy accumulation reached its highest point, and the purple soul storm also completely exploded at this moment, but the purple energy was not as strong as Shalacher's blow in terms of quantity and quality, and after a stalemate of nearly 5 seconds, the thousand soul storm suddenly dissipated.

Kilgardan didn't run away, he couldn't escape, and in this moment, he even felt a kind of confinement for him from the deepest part of this world, the anger of the world itself, for everything he had done.

The world is the most just judge, and instead of forgiving Kilgardan, it gave the Great Demon a blow in the back at this most fatal moment.

"Boom"

A dazzling, all-encompassing light burst out and then quickly vanished.

Kil'Gardan's body flew upside down, and with a single blow, it shredded his armor, his body, his wings, his mangled body slammed into the top hall of Valagarh, bounced off a bit, and finally fell to the ground.

Dick's galaxy wings flapped softly, and behind him, the image of the Azeroth fleet that had pushed the tide of battle to the end, like a god hanging high above the earth, indifferent and without a trace of emotion.

Kilgardan struggled to get up from the ground, but the moment he struggled to get up, he spat out a mouthful of hot, dark green blood, and his arms went limp, and he lay on the ground again, and then a pair of feet appeared in front of him.

Viren, who was supported by Hatton, looked at Kilgardan who fell to the ground, the Great Demon had lost everything, and now he was an out-and-out loser, but Viren didn't look like a winner, he looked at his best friend from 10,000 years ago, and he knew that Kilgardan had something to say to him.

"I've always been very jealous of you!

Kilgardan vomited blood and said with difficulty,

"Your gifts, your faith, and your prophecies..."

The wounds all over the Great Demon's body began to glow with a dark green scorching light, which was a symbol of the energy in his body that he could not control, and the light became brighter and brighter, like a bomb about to explode, but Viren still did not walk away, he knew that Kil'Gardan's words were not finished.

"I never believed that anyone could really stop Sargeras..."

Kilgardan looked up, and he looked at Viren, his eyes met, and on his ugly, distorted face, there was a smile with difficulty, a peaceful one, one that might perhaps be called repentant, a smile.

"Perhaps... Dear friend, you can prove me wrong..."

Viren sighed, stretched out his hand, and put his hand on Kil'Gardan's forehead tremblingly, and the next moment, Dick's figure disappeared in place with the Great Demon.

"Farewell... My brother..."

"Boom"

In the distant sky of Star Wars, a dazzling green flame soared into the sky.