Chapter 230: Countdown to the Battle of the Ancients
Savis never thought that one day he would kneel in such humiliation in front of the aliens, but now, the life of the woman he loves the most, Aishara, is in the hands of Garrosh, if he does not kneel, then the queen may die, so what is the meaning of what he has done?
You know, everything you do is for Queen Azhara and for the love of your beloved!
"In the name of the Speaker of the Upper House of the Elven Empire, I decree that the descendants of the upper elves of the Elven Empire, all up and down, kneel, all for the sake of the Queen! If you are a rebel, you will be killed! ”
With his eyes closed, Savis gave the hardest order he had ever given, and at the same time as it was issued, he took the lead in prostrating himself before Garrosh, all for the sake of the queen. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Speaker! You ......"
"The Well of Eternity is finished, if the queen also dies, the elven empire will be completely destroyed, Vasqi is willing to give everything for the queen, the first guard of the empire listens to the order and kneels!"
"Varosson, Elisander, willing to give everything for the queen, the second and third guards of the empire obey the order and kneel!"
……
Nearly half of the elven army bowed down in front of Garrosh, and the remaining thirty percent of the elves no longer obeyed Savis's orders, after the fall of the Well of Eternity, they had lost the idea of living, and they had nothing to ask for but to kill Malfurion, in fact, they didn't care whether Queen Aishara was dead or alive now.
"Good, good! Savis, I've fought you before at Nazaras Academy, and I know you're a pretty good ant, and I'm pretty happy with your performance. ”
A sinister smile appeared on Garrosh's lips, and he slowly let go of the hand that was holding Queen Aishara's neck.
"Get up now! Do it for me, get rid of those pathetic ants! My tribe doesn't need them, and your performance will serve as a vote, and if you can satisfy me, I'll give her back, your queen, to you, and I'll do what I say, in the name of the Great Chief of the Tribe. ”
Silently listening to Garrosh's words, Savis didn't say anything, but only slowly looked at the group of elves who had "betrayed" the queen.
"Kill! Not a single one to stay! ”
After dozens of breaths of silence, Savis gave the order, and at the same time, his nightmare realm shrouded the elves.
Garrosh's eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned his head to look at Malfurion, who had solved the matter of the Elven Empire, and it was time for him to settle another matter.
"Malfurion, not long ago, I owed Monsoon and Farodis a favor, and now, I have paid it back. Tell Monsoon and Farodis that if they are unwilling to submit to my tribe, then they will end up with the same fate as these guys. ”
As he spoke, Garrosh gestured to the elves who were killing each other.
"You're not the Lord of Thunder and Lightning, are you the guy who showed up at Nazaras Academy that night?"
Malfurion originally thought that the man in front of him was the Lord of Thunder and Lightning, but after Garrosh mentioned the Nathanas Academy, Malfurion understood the true identity of the person in front of him.
"Bastard, you're looking for death! It was disrespectful to the Great Chief! ”
Malfurion's contemptuous attitude immediately aroused Malcolok's displeasure, and he stepped out from behind Garrosh, pointing at Malfurion and scolding.
"Malkorok, step down! I once said that true honor is not killing, Rocco, let honor guide your heart, not tyranny, remember! ”
Perhaps because of the thousands of years of wisdom of the Lord of Thunder and Lightning, or perhaps because the Heart of Lydon holds the wisdom of the Titans, Garrosh is now more difficult than ever, he has great force, a clear mind, and now he is no longer the crazy and paranoid guy.
"Sorry to you! Sheik! ”
Malfurion didn't want to dwell on it anymore, and the apology was nothing to him, and with one hand on his shoulder, he bent down to make amends.
"Let's go! The Well of Eternity is crumbling faster and faster, and if we stay here any longer, we will all die! Go to His Majesty Pharodis and the Grand Master of the Monsoon, and we'll deal with the mongrels of the Burning Legion! ”
Now that Monsoon's army and the remnants of the Burning Legion were still at war, Malfurion waved his hand and led the Celestials out of the Well of Eternity and headed for the battlefield where Monsoon was.
And just a quarter of an hour after Malfurion's army left, the explosion of the Well of Eternity became more and more terrifying, and a handful of well water was blasted into the sky like a pillar of heaven, and then scattered to the ground, the earth cracked as wide as the wings of a dragon, lightning and thunder, and the sea poured in, exactly like the scene in Azeroth's history, and the Great Schism began.
When Malfurion and the Celestials appeared on the battlefield where the Burning Legion and the Alliance were fighting, deafening cheers erupted from the already crumbling coalition lines.
The morale of the coalition warriors was boosted, but the previously arrogant demon army suddenly weakened and even showed signs of collapse.
Sargeras failed to descend on Azeroth, and Akmund was being consumed little by little by the demigods such as Cenarius, and now the strength of the Burning Legion is less than 10,000 people, and so on, it can be said that the demons of the Burning Legion have completely lost their faith.
Now, the final battle can finally be determined, and the defeat of the Burning Legion is now doomed.
"No, you mortals have destroyed everything, and the Burning Legion has been ruined in this ridiculous and small world, damn it! You damned ants! Akmund gritted his teeth and roared tyrannically.
"I will burn my body in exchange for the strongest combat power, even if I die, I will tear you ants to pieces and break your corpses into thousands of pieces before I die!"
When Malfurion, Monsoon, and Pharydis joined the circle of demigods besieging Akmund, Akmund was ready for a final battle, and a scorching evil energy surged towards him in all directions.
"My demon legion, defeat is decided, begin to prepare for the final charge! Let's end it all! ”
Before the final battle, Akmund gave the last order, and with his roar that soared into the sky and shocked the heart, the demons of the Burning Legion regathered their mad and bloodthirsty fighting spirit and began to launch a suicidal charge in all directions of the battlefield.
"Kill these elven mongrels! Kill! ”
Countless demons mixed with hell began to fight back towards the coalition army, and for a while, the casualties of the Kalimdor coalition army rose sharply, and in the last quarter of an hour.
This is the final countdown to the War of the Ancients.
A new era is coming!
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