"Fight to the end!"

Ares shouted, the blood of demons and orcs poured over and over again, making Ares a "blood man" completely, however, the Burning Legion's offensive still showed no signs of abating.

The alliance is bounded by the Dark Gate, forming the last line of defense. The mages of Ronin and Dalaran were exhausted, and after casting spells for so long that they were out of breath, they didn't even have the ability to lift their staffs. On Wen Leisa's side, the rangers were also under siege. This is not the scattered demons and orcs of the Cursed Lands, but a mighty army of demons.

The rangers kept shooting at the air, however, the heavy armor of the demon guardians parried all attacks, even Winresa. Windranger himself, if he wants to shoot a demon to death, he needs to shoot more than three arrows in a row to kill a demon.

Not to mention how hard it was for other ranger shooters to shoot demons.

On the ladder of fate, the Alliance Expeditionary Force fought and retreated, while the demons and orcs were like a rolling heat wave, wave after wave, pushing the allies back to the top of the ladder.

Ares looked up and saw rolling red waves, and the sky of the outer lands turned a murderous crimson.

Alliance warriors are constantly falling, and no amount of hard armor can stop the slaughter of demons. The flaming scythes and tomahawks smashed down frantically, the Alliance soldiers were disemboweled, and even their helmets were knocked out of shape, and the demon guards trampled on the corpses on the ground, crushing the heads of those soldiers, and blood and brains flowed all over the ground.

The sight in front of him made Ares feel a pang of despair, but the energy from his hands reminded him of his mission again. The glittering greatsword seemed to think about itself, as if it were Ares' past and present lives, yes, the Ember Bringer was burning, and it reminded Ares not to forget his faith...... Although this is not Azeroth, the Light is everywhere, as long as you summon it, plead with it, and pray to him......

The darker the place, the more light exists, and at the end of despair is hope......

In the midst of the confusion, Ares thrust the Ember Bringer into the ground, and then his right hand, covered in iron armor, was raised high into the sky. And they prayed with words.

The holy light responded to the pious knight, and in the next second, an incomparably bright light broke through the dark red canopy and shrouded Ares directly. The powerful Holy Energy even generated a powerful shockwave that shook the surrounding demons and orcs away, and everyone's attention was instantly focused on the Alliance Paladin on the field.

The alliance warriors beside Ares were instantly healed from the wounds on their bodies!

Demons and orc warriors rushed up......

However, Ares called out to the griffon—

"Snow Hawk, let's fight together, for Azeroth!"

A long griffin chirp came from high in the sky. Countless orcs and demons on the ground pounced on the paladin in the center of the battlefield.

However, the snow eagle is swooping down at an incomparably fast speed. In her pupils, there was only her knight, only the incomparably firm and pure faith.

"Come on, Burning Legion!"

Ares roared, and the Ember Bringer slashed out a large arc, and in an instant, the air around him burned violently. With the powerful Holy Energy, the orcs fell under the swing of the Holy Light Sword.

However, the density of orcs and demons around Ares is increasing dramatically.

The demon surrounded him, however, the snow eagle hissed, like a heavy arrow off the string, the snow eagle launched a heavy dive towards the demon beside Ares, and in a terrifying crash, the three demon guards were pushed directly to the ground, and the furious griffin used her sharp beak to directly peck open the armor of a demon guard, tearing the flesh inside.

The demon's flesh stained the griffon's cheeks red, and before the other orcs and demons could recover from their shock, the snow hawk let out another long spurt, inciting her massive wings and knocking the two orcs beside Ares away, the blood staining her noble white feathers red.

But the slain griffin didn't care about her appearance at all. She is a masterpiece of nature, both a messenger of peace and a killer.

"Well done, my good darling."

After slaying the last demon in front of him, Ares jumped onto the griffin's saddle with an extremely smooth hand.

The orcs and demons roared, but Ares ignored their provocations, and the snow eagle let out a long roar and flew high.

At this moment, Ares truly felt what it means to be in the middle of all armies, coming and going freely.

At this moment, Ares really felt what it means to be an eagle striking the sky, galloping like the wind.

Under the fiery red sky, the Snow Eagle flew proudly towards her people, and two hundred Hammerhammer Griffon Knights let out a frenzied cry. Then, under the burning sky, Snow Eagle adjusted her direction again. Like a true warrior, launch a deadly dive towards the Burning Legion on the ground!

"Come on, baby, let's live and die together, for the alliance!"

A fierce wind swept past him, and everything on the ground was rapidly expanding, and the strong visual impact made Ares's blood boil. The Ember Bringer bloomed in the air with endless light. It was like a dazzling meteor that fell sharply and smashed into the demon army on the ground.

The demons and orcs let out an exclamation, but they had no time to dodge, and the snow eagle carried Ares, destroying the orcs and demons' defenses.

The orc warriors along the way were not even able to resist, and they were all knocked to the ground by the powerful wings of the Snow Eagle, blood gushing out.

"Ares!"

The coalition roared. Wenlesa, Brower. Standing on the ladder of fate, Bearskin and Valera saw this scene. At this moment, they were really convinced, the commander of the Alliance Expeditionary Force, Ares......

Feeling the powerful light energy rampaging through his body, Ares jumped off the back of the griffin, the ash bringer roared, danced wildly, the light surged, and with the claw strike of the snow eagle, the most bloody battle song of the alliance was sung on the ground.

In the interplay of light and shadow, Ares waved a sword, and the limbs of the orcs and demons withered like snowflakes in front of him, which was like turning on the anti-riding of the righteous wrath, and instantly sucked revenge.

However, the closer you get to the light source, the more serious the orc's casualties become. In the bright light, various skills flashed on Ares's body, the Ancient Kings Guard, the Holy Shield Technique, the Vengeful Fury, and the Holy Storm, killing a channel of hope between the orcs and demon armies.

However, while Ares and Snow Eagle are slaughtering on the battlefield, the leader of the demon army, the Abyss Commander, is also stepping towards the heart of the Alliance army on the ladder of fate. There, two of the Alliance's most vulnerable forces, the Elven Ranger led by Winresa and the Dalaran Battle Mage led by Ronin. They had all exerted a lot of physical strength in the previous battle, and at this moment, the Abyss Commander strode forward, and there were no Alliance infantry at all to stop this huge demon.

The flaming demon spear struck a large blur of flesh and blood, and the figure of the archdemon even enveloped the Ranger mage troops of Winlessa and Ronin......