The demons' attacks were chaotic, and they stood in a neat queue not for the next tactical move, but only to show off their endless power, but I have to admit that the demons' attacks worked, because they were as fierce as the warriors clad in the Holy Light.

It is difficult for mortal armies to guarantee that they will not collapse when an army will come up no matter how many people die, but the 'Dawn Light' is a warrior of the Light, a staunch believer who can fight to the last man, and they don't have to be demonically weak.

The golden wave began to weaken, the bright holy light seemed to begin to retract into the paladin's body, they seemed to rush onto the brown sand, the speed slowed down, the paladin in the front swing his weapon, the demon that rushed up to fight back, began to form a new array with his companions left and right, but still kept moving, and soon, the golden wave reverted to a wall of steel that shimmered with holy light.

"High Guards, Clear!" Paladin Commander raised his hammer aloft, and the paladins in the front row were almost all high-ranking guards with crystal hammers, and they raised their weapons like Mallad, and then slammed them into the ground with the Commander's roar.

"Holy Sword!!"

There was an invisible barrier between the warhammer and the earth, and the holy light erupted violently between this barrier, but it disappeared in a flash, and the demons on the opposite side even thought it was a spell error, and they often saw all kinds of warriors unable to draw their swords out of fear when facing them, but this thought was not gone, and their minds fell into eternal darkness in a sharp pain in their souls.

"Rulin!"

The earth did not shatter, but a golden holy sword drilled out of the earth, they almost flickered and dissipated into the air, but they took away countless ugly souls, and when the holy sword of Rulin shone brightly, the front of the paladin was suddenly empty.

"Darsling!" Marlad shouted to his lieutenant. "Where's our remote support?!"

Dark clouds in the sky began to approach rapidly, and the demonic air force arrived.

"Woo~~~"

Marrad's lieutenant, a female draenei garrison, blew the horn, and the sound of the battle horn spread throughout the battlefield, even suppressing the angry howls of countless demons, in a place where energy was extremely chaotic, magical communication was unreliable, and they had to rely on this relatively ancient method of communication.

The sound of a long horn reached everyone's ears, and Sylvanas flapped her golden wings, glancing with some disdain at the flanks of the demon army that seemed to be hesitant in front of her, as if they were frightened by the rangers who suddenly flew into the sky.

"Remember!" Sylvanas turned his head and looked at the Ranger behind him. "Don't fight those bats in close combat, they're fast, keep them in the distance, our mission is to support the Knights, and the rest will be handed over to the mages!"

"Yes!"

Sylvanas nodded in satisfaction, the Draenei are also a race that came out of blood and fire, and their warriors have always been satisfying, at least they didn't show their intentions in front of the sea-like demon army.

"Sharp arrows!" she raised her longbow in the air.

"Ruori!" the draenei echoed in unison, and Sylvanas's lieutenant, Trixis, twitched in her heart, and she wanted to remind her dear mistress that the current rangers all use light guns.

However, as a retainer who grew up with Sylvanas, she obviously knew the character of her hostess, she could only pout quietly, shook the wings behind her and flew high into the sky with Sylvanas, they directly crossed the demons on the flanks, turned a corner and flew over the knights, leaving behind the demons in a daze looking at the golden light band left in the sky, but they quickly reacted, and several abyss lords drove the demons to start advancing, this is a perfect opportunity, a chance to completely annihilate this group of mortals who dare to invade the demon territory！

The scene in front of him made Illidan wonder why these draenei suddenly emptied their flanks, didn't they know that they would be outflanked by demons? he didn't believe that the commander of this army hadn't thought of this.

"How much longer?" asked Veron suddenly.

"Just finished the last communication three minutes ago, Your Excellency. A Draenei garrison officer armed with a golden spear replied immediately.

Hand of the Prophet, Illidan immediately thought of the Prophet's Guard, a guard of only a few dozen people, but each of them was the most elite garrison of the Draenei, and its strength could not be underestimated.

He had learned a lot about the Draenei from Akama, and the Broken, despite his ill intentions, didn't seem to be lying in this regard.

"Three minutes ------" Veron's blue eyes flickered.

"That's enough, Your Excellency, the traps on the flanks are enough to keep those low-level demons at bay, as long as it's not the Demon Lord here, there's no need to worry. "The garrison thinks that His Excellency the Prophet is worried about the state of the war.

"No, I'm just worried that he won't be able to make it to this fight. Velen smiled.

"The Demon Lord hasn't shown up until now, it's obviously preparing something, I think Your Excellency the Great Lord should be in time. "The Hand of the Prophet was selected from among the high-ranking garrisons, and they have always been around fifty men, almost never increasing or decreasing, most of them are warriors who have survived since ancient times, and know the Burning Legion very well.

"The artillery of the Burning Legion couldn't help it. The garrison officer suddenly pointed to the battlefield and said.

One after another screams suddenly sounded, the screams did not disappear in the air, and pieces of green light exploded outside the defensive barrier woven by the sacrificial group, and the golden shield flickered for a while, and it was full of cracks almost in a moment, but the sacrificial group waved the staff in their hands unhurriedly, and one by one the pre-carved magic circles lit up at the soles of their feet, and the golden enchantment instantly returned to its original state.

"It's time for the Knights of the Sky to move. ”

"Teleport ready!"

The commander of the mage regiment shouted, it was a female Draenei mage, although the Draenei's The Scholars' severed the core of the lineage after Kil'Gardan threw himself into Sargeras, and during the War between Draenor and the Orcs, a new generation of scholar leaders betrayed again, making the scholar class a little embarrassed in a society like the Draenei where almost all of them believed in the Light, but the mages of the Draenei regained access to arcane knowledge in Azeroth, and soon showed a magical talent that was not inferior to that of the High Elves, and the mage group here was all composed of Draenei, although they were still a little immature, but this time their task was not too heavy, and their first task was ------ to teleport the Sky Knight to the intended location。

"Coordinate confirmation------ activate the circle!Keep the energy stable!!" The female Draenei mage bit her lip, she is the most promising Draenei in recent years, so she is more sensitive than other mages, the energy turbulence here will make it more difficult to release all spells, especially this kind of mass spells, but they can't fail, otherwise the paladin will be banished to the astral plane!

"The coordinates have been confirmed!".

"Start teleporting!"

The arcane light began to weave across the battlefield, and Sylvanas glanced back, then turned her head and sent the first golden arrow in her hand, and behind her, countless golden beams of light rushed towards the black clouds.