After the battle of the Snake Valley, the entire alliance has never experienced such a hearty victory, the death of the ** division Olista, so that the morale of the entire alliance army has been greatly increased, and after merging with the tribe, the army marched towards the Giant Hammer Fortress, intending to destroy the destroyer Golor.

Coming to the Giant Hammer Fortress, the scene of ogres everywhere in the past is gone, replaced by an incredible calm, whether it is the commander of the alliance or the overseer of the tribe, they can't help but be vigilant, there must be demons when things go wrong, and now the Giant Hammer Fortress, let alone ogres, can't even see a bird feather.

"What's going on here? What about those ogres? High Overseer Datun asked incredulously.

But no one could answer his question, because no one knew where the ogres had gone. The fortress, which was supposed to be full of ogres and murderous, became empty.

"All ogres are gone? How is this possible, don't they want this gavel fortress anymore? Mahalpa was also shocked, and now that things had happened beyond his expectations, he needed to consult with the tribe: "So what do we do now?" ”

"Let's go, go straight to the Storm Altar and dismantle that thing that summons demons." Datun took his tomahawk awk, intending to go straight to the final track of this battle.

"Wait." Patrick raised his hand: "Everyone, although the Hammer Fortress has been emptied, aren't you afraid that those ogres will have anything to spare?" ”

"What's the plan for the Lord Regent of Cabolon?" Datun asked directly, unequivocally.

"Of course, this giant hammer fortress was demolished, and even if some of them hid inside, they would be buried alive by these ruins." Patrick's words are very direct and the purpose is clear: "Let all the spellcasters, bulldoze this megahammer fortress so that there are no worries, and then go to the Storm Altar." ”

At this time, Astaro has returned to Patrick's life, and the evil fishmen who disturbed the camp and ships have been wiped out, and a part of the mage troops led by Astaror were mixed in the mage troops when the fish people sneaked attacked, and the coast around the direct flow of a powerful spell froze all, killing the fishmen by surprise.

The evil fishman at the head was first directly hit by a large series of fire explosion techniques by the mages, and the huge explosion made the fishman almost blown out of the frozen part, and when he flew in the air, he was also stabbed by several ice arrows and sank into the sea like a hedgehog.

The "......" evil energy has endowed the fish-man with some wisdom, and it already has the ability to think independently, and it is unwilling to die, and it has a strong desire to survive, attracting the attention of some things.

"I ...... There is a way...... Make you stronger...... I can help you...... I can help you...... Let you regain your life. "Seductive whispers appear in the souls of the evil fishmen.

Before the last bit of consciousness of the fish-man dissipated, he directly agreed to this request, and for a while, countless powers poured into the fish-man's body, as well as the soul, and also received the gift of this mysterious existence.

"Thank you, master." The evil fish-man had been uttered for the sake of intelligent creatures, Azeroth's standard language. And the wounds on the fishman gradually healed, the inserted ice arrows slowly melted, and the wounds were replaced by tentacles, and the fish-man's body slowly expanded, and the fish-man who was just about to die was resurrected again.

"From now on, your name is Walla, you need to slowly accumulate strength, and then give those so-called righteous people a surprise by surprise."

"Yes, my master." Vala the Fishman was reborn, and with his strength, he slowly swam into the sea, seeking out his fellow citizens who could serve his master.

"Hehe, it looks like I have a new toy, I hope this time, you can like it." In the deepest part of the ocean floor, even beneath the mid-ocean ridge and the mantle portion of the ocean basin, in a space full of seals, Enzos' joy made the sealing runes of the Titans tremble.

Enzos's body has been connected to the star core, and after he was sealed, although the speed of eroding this star soul has slowed down, it will not affect his energy and spiritual power to overflow, looking for a spokesperson in the real world.

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The matter of the Broken Coast was settled, and Astaro left some mages to guard it, while the others all returned to the coalition and attacked the Storm Altar together.

The leaders of the Alliance and the Horde had no objection and acquiesced in Patrick's proposal, and the mages behind Patrick directly began to cast spells, bombarding the Hammer Fortress indiscriminately, knowing that the main building of the Hammer Fortress was slowly collapsing, and the coalition forces were moving south.

The entire Alliance and Horde, as well as the army of Blood Elves, slowly made their way to the Storm Altar.

"Those ogres expected us to attack the Storm Altar?" Mahalba looked at the mountains in the distance, where orcs, demons, ogres, and others were piled up all over the foothills, while the demons above looked condescendingly at the coalition army.

"It's more likely that their leader knew that we were going to attack the Storm Altar, and sent those ogres to the Storm Altar to guard it." Datun looked at the dense enemies on the mountainside in the distance, and sighed a little.

There is only one mountain path leading to the Storm Altar, which is a typical example of easy to defend and difficult to attack, and those warlocks rely on the Storm Altar to summon a large number of demons and cannon fodder, making it more difficult for the coalition to attack, and this battle for the Storm Altar will be a bloody battle.

The number of demons on the mountain road in the distance is still increasing, and even the elite demon guards of the Traces of Decay have appeared here, and if they want to go up and destroy the Storm Altar, they can only reach the Storm Altar by going deep through the mountain path from this mountain pass.

Now even the foothills of the mountain are full of demon armies, let alone the road up the mountain, which is simply overcrowded.

"Order, all troops are ready for battle."

Under the order of the high-level, the atmosphere of the entire coalition army began to become solemn, looking at the demons in the distance, the coalition army was not afraid at all, the cursed land was originally a large meat grinder, and the soldiers who fought here, but no one was greedy for life and afraid of death.

The orc warriors tightly held the battle axes in their hands, the muscles on their arms and palms were knotted, and the green tendons were bursting up, and the warriors of the human side were unwilling to be compared to the orcs, and the bright white giant sword in their hands made the best attack posture, with the standard armor of Stormwind City, shining in the sun.

The rangers are ready to shoot at any moment. The mage was also preparing his magic, waiting for the leader's order to purge the enemy in the first wave, the shadows in the warlock's hands flickered, and the priest began to call the light, ready to heal his wounded teammates.

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