What Adlane didn't expect was that the seeds he had planted before had now taken root. This war is the best manifestation of this, after being watched by the Red Dragon Legion on the acres and thirds of an acre of land in Northrend, the Cursed Cult cannot perform any evil rituals under the dragon's nose, after all, it is the graveyard of the dragon, they know more about everything around them than the cultists, and under the pressure of the dragons, the Cursed Cult's operation to find the dragon bones in Northrend can be described as difficult.

Therefore, without the help of the Frost Dragon, the existing air strength of the Burning Legion and the Scourgeon Legion has been greatly reduced, especially now after the support of the Dragon Legion, even if there is only a small number of dragons and young dragons from the Red Dragon Legion and the Blue Dragon Legion, the air supremacy is firmly in the hands of the Azeroth coalition forces.

However, on the outer battlefields, especially on the ground, the mortal army is still desperately resisting the seemingly endless enemy, although it has achieved a certain advantage in the sky, but on the ground, due to the fact that the strong men have been drawn away, both morale and the situation are in a state of disadvantage, and the entire front is inevitably retreating towards the rear little by little.

Although the reintegration of the Night Elves and ancient allies such as Treants, Dryads, and Mountain Giants into the chain of command after the Druids' return has only slowed down the enemy's advance. Although war is not simply a game of numbers, sometimes, numbers can be the difference between victory and defeat.

The characteristic of the Burning Legion and the Scourge Legion is that they don't need too much training, they can reach the training level of ordinary soldiers of the living, plus their forming speed is very fast, not to mention those races that are born demons, the other kind of bosses who are in a good mood of the Burning Legion are in a good mood and directly give power, and a freshly baked demon race is born, if it is said that giving power is like becoming a "xx god's chosen one" Things like that are too ethereal, but examples of being tools of the Burning Legion abound, such as orcs who drank the blood of demons.

Looking at the Scourge Legion, necromancy is so convenient that as long as those necromancers and death knights are given enough time and a safe environment on the battlefield, they can easily pull up an army of death!

So the number of quick runs is their biggest advantage.

“...... So, there is nothing else we have to do, gather all the forces that can fight and fight the enemy to the death, if we can win without using the Ancient Horn, it is naturally the best, but if the situation develops to such an irreversible point, please help me Kadore!"

After Adelan called Vandal out for a private chat, the latter returned to the meeting hall as if he were a different person, and began to sing impassionedly about the unity of the Azeroth nation, without mentioning the matter of command, as if it had never happened at all.

Edlan is proud of this kind of sophisticated politician's change of face faster than turning a book. But now, except for Tyrande, who still "locked" himself in the Temple of the Moon and no one else, the rest of the things are ready on the part of the coalition forces, and even the Silver Hand Holy Hammer was brought by Crassus.

At this time, the Red Dragon Legion completely recognized what Adlan had done for Azeroth, but when the Silver Hand Holy Hammer was transferred to a certain traverser, the artifact still did not change its form, maintaining the original appearance of the Silver Hand. However, Adelan doesn't have any thoughts, he purely uses artifacts as more powerful weapons, even if someone is not used to fighting with a warhammer, but Adelan has no choice, where else can he find a magic weapon to arm himself?

Anyway, let's make do with it first, there are so many big guys, maybe I just need to "brush the blood and brush the buff" in the back?

After all, mortal soldiers can't withstand the intensity of the battle with Akmund, just like the major armor he was wearing that had been enchanted by the red dragon, it had already been tattered in the battle with various demons, and if it weren't for the exquisite craftsmanship of the dwarven forge master who accompanied the army to help him repair it with expensive arcane crystals over and over again, this armor would have been completely destroyed by the evil energy they emitted when facing powerful demons several times.

Perhaps it was Crassus who discovered Edlan's predicament, not only did he not have the right weapon, but even his armor was in tatters, and then he brought him a silver hand and a very well-fitting magical equipment trial suit.

After being fully dressed, wearing a "T2" and holding the Silver Hand Holy Hammer made Edlan feel as if he had encountered a time turbulence in his time, and this "sense of confusion" of the era could only be felt by him, a time-traveler.

But he didn't have that much time to feel the bad taste now, because it was his turn to "persuade" Tyrande. The people who were able to "persuade" her before had already tried, and now the dead horse was regarded as a live horse doctor, and Edlan, who had had a certain amount of communication, also made the last effort than "chosen".

After all, when dealing with Akmund, Tyrande's strength is also very important, which is unanimously considered by both a certain traveler and the natives.

However, everyone thought that Tyrande was hiding in the Moon Temple because he was too sad and didn't want to see anyone, but only Vandal vaguely warned Edlan when he was about to go to "persuade" Tyrande: "If you find something wrong, it's best to stay away from the Moon Temple, I think Tyrande has driven himself to a dead end." ”

"Well, what does that mean, isn't the Temple of the Moon a place where the priestesses pray?" Edlan really doesn't understand, although history has changed, the Temple of the Moon is not a dangerous place at any time, right?

"It was also by chance that I came across a copy of the Ancient Cadore Book, which described a very powerful but also terrifying promotion ceremony

God of War on a moonlit night. It was the embodiment of Elune's anger, and even staying near the ritual venue would be life-threatening. ”

As soon as Vandal mentioned it, Edlan remembered that in the "afterlife", after Teddashir was burned by the Banshee King, the angry Tyrande took such a risk to carry out such a promotion without the effective help of the Alliance, although she succeeded, but at least in the game, Edlan did not feel how powerful the moonlit night god of war was blown into the sky.

"So you suspect that Tyrande is performing this promotion ceremony in the Temple of the Moon?"

"That's right, the druid's sense of nature is far stronger than you think, not only me, but other druids have also found that the natural energy flow around the Moon Temple has been abnormal, at first we suspected that Akmund interfered with the normal growth of Nodashir, but after repeated confirmation, we found out that he has not done anything to Nodashir for the time being, but is strengthening something on himself......" Vandal looked at the figure of the Great Demon who was still busy on the edge of the World Tree with some solemnity, and then looked at the phantoms of the two huge wyverns in the sky, they were as if they were afraid of something, and they were reluctant to do anything, causing the mortal army to be unable to attack immediately even after they were ready.

"Then is this called the Moonlit Night God of War very powerful?"

Vandal, who was walking alongside Edlan, said in a nostalgic and cautious tone, "It is said that a long time ago, Elune bestowed her wrath on our most powerful warriors to protect Kalimdor. After a sacred ritual, the strongest of them will become her incarnation of the Moon Night God of War. The god of war on a moonlit night lived up to expectations and led us to victory!, but later in Kalimdor's crisis, there were people who wanted to perform this ritual, but none of them survived...... Elune's power tore them apart. ”

At the fork in the road leading to the Moon Temple, Vandal stopped and said with emotion: "I'm afraid this battle will not be easy to fight, I hope your persuasion can make Tyrande come out as soon as possible, whether she is promoted to the Moon Night God of War or not, we all need Elune's protection to be able to face Akmund directly." ”

"Woo" The desolate horn sounded, this was a pre-arranged warning that was issuing a warning, what was happening to Akmund!

In the distance, under the World Tree, Akmund laughed wildly, "Stupid lizard, I have to thank you for your timidity to let me complete the arrangement without interference, and now you can watch your world be destroyed!"

Secretly screaming in his heart, now is not the time to scruple about hurting the World Tree, Alexstasa and Malygos tore the space almost at the same time, and descended their true bodies to the illusion, as soon as they appeared, the red dragon breath containing the flame of life and the blue dragon breath representing the supreme magical energy surged in the direction of Akmund!

Just when everyone thought that this was another collision of energies that was enough to cause the transformation of heaven and earth, those two breaths that were enough to open the world disappeared as they approached Akmund, as if they had never appeared in the world at all!

The two dragon kings, who were experienced in combat, immediately realized that this great demon was using some kind of magical immunity, and immediately pounced on him and engaged in hand-to-hand combat!

"Ha, two stupid big lizards want to come to hand-to-hand combat?" After Akmund made a "no pass" gesture with one hand to the side, the two dragon kings actually maintained a swooping posture and fell vertically from the air!

"Boom"

The huge smoke and dust and violent vibration all showed that there was only one confrontation in front of him, and the great demons who had fought in the ancient war had now become very unfamiliar, and even the combined attack of the two dragon kings was instantly disintegrated, which made the mortals who were still in the position of spectators for a while feel cold in their hands and feet.

"I've got to organize the attack, you make the last effort, if Tyrande doesn't come out yet, come here, we need you." Vandal transformed into a storm crow and flew away.

I have to say that after unloading the psychological baggage of having to do bad things and destroy the world, although he is more serious and strict, Vandal is still a relatively qualified elder.

The situation was urgent, and Edlan no longer walked slowly, and after a few sprints, he came to the gate of the Moon Temple, where even if it had nothing to do with natural energy, he could feel that the energy flow here was not normal, and there were no guards or other personnel outside the door, it should have been broken up by Tyrande.

However, there is always a beginning in a thousand words, Edlan didn't know what he could say to Tyrande, pondering, the sound of a landslide in the distance kept urging Edlan to persuade him to succeed or rush back to the battlefield as soon as possible!

"Hey, Tyrande, I know you can hear me, I won't say more nonsense, I think you also know how sinister the situation is out there, Cadore needs you and your prayer to Elune, I know you're sad, but you"

Before Edlan could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a quiet voice inside the Moon Temple, "Do you know how to deal with enemies with different values and unable to communicate?"

"Huh?"

Tyrande suddenly spoke up, and this inexplicable thing he said made Edlan confused.

"It's very simple, just use force, as has been the case throughout history. Of course, there will be some special circumstances, such as at the end of the battle, when the wishes of the victor are fulfilled and the loser is able to gain a certain respect, which is called reconciliation. But it's not so easy to get that result...... After all, it requires the winner not to despise or pity the loser, and the loser must not have hatred for the winner......"

As the words fell, the doors of the Temple of the Moon God opened, and a strong and intense wind poured out of it, almost blowing Edlan away.

The door opened?Is this an invitation?Or did Tyrande say he was willing to talk to him for a while?, who couldn't figure it out, had to say tentatively: "Humans are weak and fleeting creatures, and this narrow-mindedness is unavoidable, so I can understand what you say, Tyrande." ”

"As an intelligent race, humans are already very good at communicating. But what is the use of mercy, concessions, illusions, and communication for the Burning Legion, which is only constantly destroying the world?"

Edlan stood at the door of the Temple of the Moon, the inside of the open door was pitch black, like a pitch-black night sky, this pitch black was by no means a natural thing, otherwise it would be impossible for him to see what Tyrande was doing in it with his eyesight, so this also corrected Vandal's words, right?

Just as Edlan was thinking about how to answer Tyrande's words, in the darkness of the Moon Temple, a little starlight appeared one after another, and the beautiful starlight was no different from the night sky he usually saw, and Edlan raised his voice: "The dark sky, the bright starlight, is like a satin covered with rainbow-colored shining gems. The night sky I have seen since I came here is as beautiful, gentle and peaceful as my home country...... The sea of silence in the night sky is so light that you can't take your eyes off...... The starlight seems to you the Priestess of the Moon to be pulsating like life, right?

There were no words coming from the Temple of the Moon, which made Edlan a little embarrassed and cold. But he still had to bite the bullet and continue to say the lines of the second middle school, "It was supposed to be such a beautiful night sky...... But the demon beneath this firmament is already beginning his plan to destroy the world, so ...... You've had enough time to rest, right?Tyrande, you are the leader of Kadore, you can grieve, but you must not be pessimistic, you can regret, but you must not throw in the towel. Fear or distress, since you have chosen this path, bear your responsibility. ”

"Responsibility...... No, it's not that Kadore needs responsibility, and what Azeroth needs is not responsibility, we need revenge!"

As Tyrande's faint voice came out, the atmosphere in the Moon Temple changed again, and more and more intense energy filled his vision, and when he looked up along the source of energy, he could feel that it was some kind of energy descending from the sky, this kind of mutation like an ordinary soldier suddenly being promoted to a hero-level powerhouse in a very short period of time made Edlan feel shocked, is the so-called Moon Night God of War going to appear?

"Elune, your people love you, but you stand by and let the enemy kill them! Countless families were wiped out in an instant, and even my lover was mercilessly murdered while defending Azeroth......"

"I have served you for 10,000 years, but today, I am not a maiden, a mother, or even a priestess...... Now, I will serve you only when you give me justice!"

“ina shul daelune！”

“kul erath shul，kul erath sin。 ”

“ash rohk ilisar！anudorini ashka！”

"I'm going to use an ancient spell to summon your most merciless moon phase. ”

"I will use this offering to show your darkest face. ”

"Elune, let me be your weapon of vengeance!"

"Now, we want justice. I have incarnated...... God of War on a moonlit night. ”

As soon as the high-pitched voice like a spell in the Moon Temple fell, Edlan, who was a little overwhelmed at the door, felt that the original energy inside disappeared in an instant, and this void seemed to have been completely absorbed by something that looked like a black hole, and there was nothing left.

The sound of light footsteps came ...... "Click, click

A graceful silhouette gradually came out of the darkness, it was Tyrande himself, but in Edlan's opinion, every time the other party took a step closer, he couldn't help but think about taking a step back, because the constant sense of oppression she gave him in momentum made him instinctively have such thoughts.

Tyrande grew stronger, and the same graceful Priestess of the Moon no longer existed, and the hatred of Vandal could be seen in her unsmiling facial expression. She glanced at the young human, who was shorter than her, and then cast her gaze on the battlefield that seemed to be about to fall apart in the distance.

"The time of mercy is over. Tyrandra opened her bow of the High Priestess of Eluntara, and just like the bow of Solidar, there was no need for arrows, and the "arrow of light" condensed by the power of the moon god appeared on the bowstring, and the energy that was visible to the naked eye continued to condense at the arrow. This intense, insane confluence of energy not only made the bow a little overwhelmed and let out an overwhelmed scream, but it also caused Edlan to stretch out the shield and take a few steps back to avoid being affected by the manic energy.

“anudora！”

The crisp string sound of "boom" sounded, and the huge "arrow of light" shot out and suddenly disappeared!

In Adelan's astonished gaze, almost in the blink of an eye, the "Arrow of Light" accurately pierced some of Akmund's protection, and the Great Demon's angry cry resounded through the sky!

"I have failed to protect my people, but I will avenge them. Tyrande discarded her legendary bow, which had been completely shattered and unusable for thousands of years, and used the power of the moon god to condense a reversing crescent moon blade as her new weapon. Then she whistled, and Ashala, the frostbladed leopard, quickly came to her master's side, and Tyrande rolled over and said to Edlan, who was still amazed, "Then let's go, human, let's clean up this abominable demon!"