After a month of siege by gloomy skies and high morale, the siege of Oakington finally began.

On the white plains created by the explosion, there are nearly 100,000 Illidare's outland alliance forces with the alliance standing at this moment. They had a clear banner, bright armor, and a neat formation, and a dense crowd surrounded the ruins of Oakington. The terrifying void vortex above the ruins swirled wildly, and the thick clouds rolled and made the sound of lightning and thunder. Under the dark and gloomy sky, a sense of tragedy and grandeur of the doomsday battle arises spontaneously. The leaders of both sides stood in front of their respective legion phalanxes, preaching their pre-battle lines.

"Strength, we used to crave power, we craved revenge, it was the power of demons, and now, we will use the skills we learned from them to kill them."

"It's a dark path, but we have chosen it and there is no turning back. We have turned our backs on nature and chosen a path that our fellow citizens do not understand, we are dark warriors, we are demon hunters. ”

"We have rooted our hatred in our minds, we have forged hatred into a sword, that is our creed, we were born to take revenge, we will be enemies of demons for the rest of our lives, we will be enemies of the Burning Legion. Now, the weak reptilian demons roam the ruins, their fat bodies shivering in a corner, waiting to be slaughtered by our blades. ”

"Now, the time has come to fulfill our oath and fulfill your mission, Demon Hunter. Follow me and slay all the demons here, and we will be their nightmares. ”

"Let the enemy tremble under our sword!"

"Go earn our dignity, Demon Hunter!"

In front of the ruins of Oakington, Illidan's massive body swayed back and forth, like a half-demon, a corporeal shadow, speaking to the Illidare warriors in front of him. This is what the Demon Hunters worship - the dark power.

There was no sunlight, and as darkness swept over the Illidare coalition, the Demon Hunters let out an earth-shattering cry - "For Illidan, for Illidare." "Like a rolling black tide, Illidare's morale was rekindled by Illidan.

Above the ruins of Aukington, the Great Rift spun wildly, and the demons seemed to feel the threat from the real world, and the portal was stretched to the maximum. However, at this time, the armies of the Alliance and Illidan also launched an attack on the ruined city.

A large number of war machines roared into action, and the large catapults of the orcs, the heavy artillery of the dwarves, and the ballistas of the humans launched a unified carpet bombardment of the ruins of Oakington under the dark sky.

In an instant, the entire dark horizon suddenly lit up with a bright band of firelight!

The whispers of demons echoed in the air, and they saw the frenzied siege of the Humans and the Illidare. After the heavy artillery and catapults were fired, the dark sky was covered with dense flints, like a meteorite storm, and a wave was sprinkled on the ruins of Oakington.

After a brief silence, flints and cannonballs, carrying long flues, struck the walls, houses and temples of Oakington. The entire ruins of Oakington exploded with a deafening explosion. Countless pieces of rubble and dust rose into the sky. Wait, this is a ruin, what are you going to blow it up into? But the alliance and Illidan didn't care, more shells and boulders began to be loaded, and then a second round of mass projections followed.

At the same time, outside the city, the mages of the alliance began to cast spells, and the air was filled with magical energy, and then, meteorites wrapped in flames fell from above the rolling clouds, and with the roar of the coalition artillery, this wave of long-range strikes made the demons and the orc warlocks of the Shadow Council dumbfounded.

The roaring Martian meteorite hit the demon forces on the ground, and the demon guards and imps were instantly shocked by the meteorite's powerful impact, and their proud demon armor was wiped out under the rough long-range blows of the Alliance and Illidan, and fragments flew everywhere. A small group of orc warlocks forgot to flee in terror, their faces glowing with fire, and the next second, the flint thrown by the catapult smashed their bodies into powder......

The surviving demons roared, but no demon dared to break out of the ruins in the face of the outland coalition forces surrounded on all sides. What was once a hunter is now prey. They roared in the shattered temples, waiting for the demon hunters of Illidan to rush in for the final fight. The portal was overloaded, however, in just a few hours, it was not possible to send many demons in.

And the armies of Illidan and Varian are already approaching.

Standing on the side of the Alliance Expeditionary Force, Oakington could be seen burning, countless thick smoke rising from the city, and the firelight reflecting the sky a dark red. Countless fiery arrows flew overhead, like a storm of fire, heading straight for the burning city of ruins.

Beneath the dense rain of rockets, countless Alliance soldiers and Illidan's Orc forces were charging, like two roaring torrents, frantically rushing towards the ruins of Oakington, which was already shattered to pieces.

The Gryphon Knight and the Doom Guard collided head-on in the air, and the Demon Guard and Hellhound met the charge of the Demon Hunter and Alliance Legion at the doorway......

"Come on, mortals, even if you join forces, you will still be defeated by the Burning Legion!"

In the midst of the flames, the leading demon guardian let out a low roar. Its tall body stood like a door god on the ruins of Oakington. However, no sooner had it taunted than Ares and the Knights of the Silver Hand and the hoplites of Stormwind roared and broke down the demon's defenses.

The Coalition cavalry charged with a large number of Stormwind hoplites, the sound of iron armor grinding and the roars of warriors echoing in the air, and the Union flag fluttered in the shattered city, with Ares and Varian each leading the way into the ruins of Oakington. Like two silver-white warm currents, shuttling through the streets and alleys of Oakington......

Oakington, which is only a small temple in the game, is like a city in reality, with complete streets and dense houses, and in the center of the city is the huge Draenei Temple. Legend has it that the corpses of countless Draenei pioneers were buried inside, and later the Shadow Council infiltrated and used magic to summon terrifying creatures in the void, causing a massive explosion in the temple, and the souls of the Draenei who were buried here could not rest wander through the ruins, turning the city, this ruin, into a gloomy place.