Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Battle of Oakington
As soon as Illidan finished speaking, from behind the mist, demons burst out one after another, burning with the flames of hell. Armed with warhammers and scythes, they were larger than the demons they'd seen before, and they were clad in heavy armor like metal never seen in the Outlands and Azeroth.
And behind this group of burning demon guards, a huge space-time rift appeared in front of everyone. At the center of the portal is a vast dark vortex that connects the worlds of Oakington and demons. There is no doubt that the dark spells of the warlocks have once again detonated the temple, and some of the orc warlocks and demons have died along with the temple, however, their dark spells have torn open the rift in time and space, causing the portal to be enlarged to a terrifying scale.
"Roar, roar......"
The Demon Guardian let out a hellish roar and charged at the Coalition and Illidaray coalition forces around them.
At the same time, Varian and Illidan also gave the order for a general attack.
The Alliance army and the large forces of Illidan roared and besieged the demon legions from all sides, this wave of attacks carried the determination of humanity to defend their homeland, with the determination of the demon hunters to take revenge, like a surging river, roars, shouts of killing resounded over the ruins of Oakington.
"In the name of the Light!"
Ares remounted his horse and led the Knights towards the Burning Legion. The golden light bloomed again, even if the last drop of blood was drained.
"For the Alliance!"
Varian also took the helm and led the Seventh Legion of Stormwind to the demon's blade......
"For the glory of Sindore!"
Countess Liadline shouted slogans and led the Blood Knights to charge......
In the next moment, the flaming Burning Legion and the Blue Barrier-like Alliance army rushed together.
Like a giant encirclement network, in the midst of the earth-shattering thunder and torrential rain, Illidare and the Alliance's 100,000 troops surrounded the Burning Legion that had just broken out of the portal and intercepted it on the ruins of Oakington.
On the ground, the roars of countless warriors rang out, and the sound of iron armor hitting each other made a crash. In the air, griffons and doomsday guards scuffle and tear together. In the final stages of the Battle of Oakington, the battlefield turned into a dark place.
Illidan roared and rushed into the demon army, dancing the Aesinos Blade, in the burst of green streamers, one by one the heads of demons were cut into the air, one by one the hellhounds were cut off and bones, gradually, the demon hunter's body ignited with demonic flames, revenge, angry revenge, ten thousand years of hatred. In Illidan's wild charge, countless demons were dismembered, and following Illidan, countless demon hunters slaughtered into the battlefield. Their nimble bodies weaved through the demon army, green light flashing in the middle of the Burning Legion.
On the other side, Varian led the regular army of Stormwind City to attack, and the Stormwind Lion stabbed into the body of a demon with a sword, and in the wild roar, Varian directly broke the ancient sword Sarameni from the demon's body, and the body of the demon guard was immediately split in half, and flesh and blood flew sideways.
The other demon swung a deathly scythe at Varian, and the Wa King roared in anger and rolled forward, one sword pierced the demon's paw, and the other blocked its weapon. And when the demon guard struggled painfully, he drew a single sword, and the two swords pierced the demon's chest together. Magma-like demonic blood spurted out. However, Varian simply wiped the blood from his face and continued to roar into battle.
Khadgar cast a blizzard in the rear, and as the spell energy gathered, the sky above the demon battlefield was full of wind and snow, and countless ice arrows and hail smashed into the dense demon warriors......
But in more battlefields, the Burning Legion had the upper hand, the demon guards wore heavy full-body plate armor, which was metal from Argus, extremely hard, much stronger than the iron weapons of the Outlands and Azeroth, and the Stormwind warrior slashed at the demon guard's breastplate with a single sword, and there was no reaction, only the sound of metal colliding with metal. The Demon Guardian wielded a doomsday hammer and smashed the human warrior's head with a single blow, along with the hard helmet.
Two or three human warriors couldn't besiege a demon guard, the burning demon guard smashed down the human soldier in front of him with a hammer, and then grabbed the long sword stabbed from behind with one hand, and with one force, snatched the weapon from the alliance soldier's hand, and then held the iron sword back, stabbing the alliance soldier in the cheek. Crimson blood poured from the cracks in the helmet......
The Blood Knight Liadline dodged the hammer blow of a demon guardian with difficulty, then stepped on the opponent's hammer head, grabbed the knight's sword behind her back, and flew away. She shouted, fighting like a man, and the knight's sword slashed through the demon guard's throat, fiery red demonic blood spurting out of the shattered throat. Another demon was about to attack the head of the Blood Knights from behind, when a feathered arrow pierced its head. It was Sylvanas' arrows......
The battle was in full swing, the battlefield was covered with a mist of blood, torrential rain washed over the corpses of the dead soldiers, and blood flowed down the highlands like countless streams. The fighters in the back row stepped on the corpses of the fighters in the front row and were advancing, fighting. On the battle line, the arms and heads of soldiers were constantly flying, and even the veterans who participated in the First Alliance Expeditionary Force had never seen such a tragic scene.
With severed limbs and groans of pain beneath his feet, Ares couldn't do anything to heal him. The Light can heal the wounds of the soldiers, but it cannot heal the soldiers who have been almost mutilated. Holding the hand of an Alliance soldier who had lost his right leg, bleeding profusely, and lying on the ground waiting to die, Ares granted all his dying requests......
The soldier's hands were shaking, he could barely speak, his eyes were full of pain, and he said goodbye to his homeland.
A demon guard roared and rushed towards him, Ares held the sword in both hands, glared angrily ahead, and in a moment of staggering, the Ash Bringer slashed the demon's armor, countless metal fragments flew into the air, and the Holy Light Greatsword continued to bite into the demon's body, and when he raised his head, Ares was already holding the Ash Bringer in his hand, and slashed the demon's waist with a sword. The glittering golden sword was the focus of the demons, and like the swords of Varian and Sarameni and the Blade of Aeginos of Illidan, the Burning Legion knew where their true threat was. As long as these human leaders are killed, their armies will naturally crumble.
More demon guards surrounded Ares and Illidan...... The portal is not far away, but no one can close it...... A large number of demon guards poured out of the portal like a swarm......