The Zandalar trolls slowly entered the various levels of the Night Elves' ruling body, they controlled many of the troll tribes, provided a large number of high-quality cannon fodder for the war, and blocked the Legion's tidal attack, and the hidden concern of victory was the growing conflict between the Night Elves and the Zandalar trolls.

One side also sees the other as a slave, while the other wants more power and secret arts.

In the third year of the war, the Legion had established a solid military fortress on land, probably in the northwest corner of the continent, in what would later become known as the Tirisfaring Glades, and they had firmly occupied nearly one-twentieth of the land through bloody battles.

The leader of the Legion of Hope has been on a voyage for this purpose for three years, and with the landing of several giant warships, he finally arrived today.

Akmund, Kilgardan, and Viren, the triumvirate of Eredar came to Azeroth.

They walked off the battleship calmly.

This time there was no portal, there were legion bases on land, countless aircraft under the atmosphere, and warships and planet-sized war fortresses in outer space.

The retreat is extremely safe, the advance can be attacked, the retreat can be defended, and the three leaders use the most prudent means to attack the planet.

Akmund said, "Is this the Azeroth that Lady Hope has been obsessed with?" The energy here is very dirty, this energy is the enemy of order! ”

"The Light has mercy on this place, and the land has been desecrated." Viren still has the face of a god.

He and his two colleagues are not quite the same.

Kilgardan and Akmund believed in Lady Hope and were willing to follow her teachings.

Viren still believes in his Light, but the Light and Vanessa share the same goals, and there is no contradiction in sight.

The three immortals each dabbled in many professions, and they must not be measured by a single profession, but on the basis of it, Kil'Gardan was a warrior, Akmund was a mage, and Viren was a priest, and the three of them were a classic combination of war and pastor.

For the three top-tier demigods, the class is just a simple label, their initial path, Kil'Gardan can also spell, Akmund can also melee combat, and Viren picks up his staff and defeats one or two legendary warriors without any problem.

They are the strongest individuals in the universe under the Titans.

The three looked into the distance.

"The city called Sulamar is holding back our army, and the Light is above, and they have killed too many hopeful warriors." Viren closed his eyes slightly, and he said in a compassionate tone.

Akmund snorted, believing that the Prophet was too hypocritical.

Obviously, we are attacking and killing at the door of others, and your holy light still does not allow others to resist?

But the ass decided the head, and he didn't tear it down.

"Let me solve this little problem."

After the start of the war, it was strengthened several times, and the enchantment defense inside and outside was all over the inside, and the magic city of Sulama, which had blocked the legion from advancing for three years, became a small problem in Akmund's mouth.

Kil'Gardan and Viren were very calm, they didn't think that their companions were bragging, and they could do it if they destroyed Sulama, but it wasn't as easy as the mage-turned-Akmund.

Akmund drew a very abstract figure on the sand, several arcane arcs were covered with arcane energy, and the sand was windless and automatic, and under his virtual guidance, it turned into a sand castle.

Relying on brute force to break the defense was the stupidest thing to do, and Akmund didn't want to bother with that effort.

He used the power of the Titans bestowed upon him by Vanessa to gently tug on the strings of cause and effect, bypassing the dense circles and entering the core of the city from the ground up.

Cause, effect! Pulling the cause away from the root, even for just a second, will cause the result to collapse completely.

Akmund's fingers seemed to travel through time and space, he gently hooked a corner of Sulama's original magic array, and then returned to the current timeline, his fingers flicked on the sandcastle, and the entire city's defense system based on the original magic circle collapsed instantly, and he clasped his hands together and pushed hard against the sandcastle.

From the time the sandcastle existed to the time it was pushed, the entire survival time was only ten seconds, but with this push of Akmund, the famous night elf city that had been established for more than 10,000 years, and Sulamar also collapsed!

The core circle has been protected layer by layer, and it is located in the most secret and deepest place in the entire city, not to mention outsiders, even the city lord Grand Magus Elisander can't find the core magic circle that is changing its position at any time at this time.

But the causal relationship is so ingenious, even if it is only a second's failure, the whole defense system is like dominoes, and it has a catastrophic chain reaction.

Looking at the essence through the phenomenon is easy to say, but there are very few people who can actually do it, and Akmund is one of these people.

He clapped his hands and stood up: "Order the troops to advance!" Destroy the enemy completely! ”

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Sulama's city defenses collapsed from the inside out, many magical buildings collapsed in an instant, and the surging magic fluctuations caused the energy to compress violently, followed by a big explosion, the furious energy pierced the air, and in a second, the city council hall and a third of the city were blown into powder.

The Legion of Hope sent a force of Raven to throw various fire starters in the air, and then dispatched the primordial thorn beasts specially transported from Draenor, and these powerful beasts rushed into Sulama.

Night Elves' archers and ballistas fired in quick succession, but the damage of the enchanted arrows to the behemoths was negligible, and their hasty attacks also revealed their position, and a variety of ranged weapons fell on top of them.

More legionnaires rushed into the city with shouts.

The Night Elves' defenses collapsed in an instant, and a few warlocks clamoring for a battle to the death were overwhelmed by the tidal wave of legionnaires.

"What the hell is going on? Tik Dios! Let all your people enter the line of defense for me! Archmage Elisander's face was full of anger, and the leader of the Dreadlord was very upset.

"Elf, I'll give you three seconds to reorganize the language once!" He replied viciously.

The two leaders knew that there could be no infighting, and they were now grasshoppers tied to a rope, and the result of the split was to die together.

They tried to suppress the contradictions and unite externally, but alas, it was too late.

The Ordakis are the vanguard, and what these warriors hate most is the ubiquitous magic barrier of Sulama, many times they have entered the city, they have been weakened by all kinds of magic, or more than a dozen elves have jumped out from all sides to besiege, and the brave and warlike Ordakis have killed more than a thousand warriors in the city.

Ignoring the civilians, they stormed the city, and when they saw the high-ranking warlocks and demons, they rushed over and slashed at them.

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