"Attack! In the name of the ancestors! ”

In the howling cold wind, High Lord Furstad raised his hammer. A thunderbolt of blue electricity suddenly appeared on the black steel war hammer. Soon, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and in the thick dark clouds, thunder and lightning rolled.

A terrible blue lightning bolt descended on the Warhammer of the Brute Hammer King Vorstad, and with a powerful force of faith, the Storm Warhammer was thrown violently.

A dazzling arc of blue light suddenly appeared in the sky.

Between the lightning and thunder, the Ancestral Dragon pounced, only to be hit in the head by the Storm Warhammer. A powerful electric current split the flesh and skin of the Ancestral Dragon, and in one fell swoop, exploded the dragon's head. The jet-black dragon's blood splattered in the air, and the Ancestral Dragon didn't even have time to let out a miserable wail before it fell.

The Viku knight grabbed his saddle in terror, and there was nowhere to escape. In the clan, there is no such thing as a parachute, people are in the dragon, and the dragon is dead...... The Dragon Raider Clan has continued this tradition for thousands of years.

Where the Ancestral Dragon fell to the ground, the earth seemed to tremble, and the ground raised a cloud of dust and blood. The Viku rider was thrown straight away, with a comminuted fracture all over his body......

Griffins and Archaeopteryx fought fiercely, and soon the Dwarven Helicopter joined the fray.

The Viku warriors defending the city focused all their attention on the Alliance's mechanized forces.

And this is the moment that Ares has been waiting for.

As the flares were fired, a giant catapult hidden in the woods appeared. It was the siege machine of the Shadowblade Clan. Dragon Ballista guns were aimed at the Ancestral Dragons soaring through the air. Huge catapults were towed by the Viku themselves, and they threw sturdy cannonstone projectiles at the castle of Utgard.

The people of Viku know the people best, and Ares knows that the most important thing to attack the city is to rely on the strength of these half-giants themselves.

But when a boulder roared and smashed into the castle wall, the Viku warriors defending the city could not believe their eyes, they did not believe that under their noses, someone had mutinied. Have you ignored the power of the Lich King's bounty, the king's commands?

Ingval let out a terrifying roar.

The giant crossbow machine above the castle squeaked in pain, and a single shot of crossbow bolts more than a man long flew towards the Alliance siege forces outside the city.

Anyone who is shot by such a demigiant's catapult weapon will undoubtedly die. The penetration can even penetrate steel plates.

One by one, the Alliance warriors fell under the weapons of the Viku people, and even the heavily armed dwarven heavy infantry was pierced through the heart by an arrow. The heavy plate armor had become paper-mâché under the terrifying bolts.

But at the same time, the dwarven siege artillery and the Viku's own catapult weapons were fiercely counterattacking.

Ignited cannons streaked across the sky, lighting up the bleak sky. On the city walls, under the city walls, crossbow arrows and artillery shells on both sides flew sideways.

Partial firelight lit up the battlefield, and the entire Utgard castle bloomed on all sides. The dwarven cannons roared, the strong stone fortress was blown out of the gaps, and the stone foam and dust fell like a waterfall throughout the battlefield.

The Viku warriors, who had never seen gunpowder technology, were stunned. They could not have imagined that such a small race could use such a powerful weapon. The Viku warriors on the walls were even shot through the chest with a single shot from the dwarven artillery. Large swaths of flesh were blown up and sprinkled on the walls, and the dead Viku had a piece of flesh missing from their chests.

There are even fighters whose heads are blown off by a cannon. The flesh-and-blood body fell to the top of the towering wall. Dwarven cannons and mortars have given the Viku people a glimpse of the power of the eastern kingdom of Azeroth.

In the air, griffons, dwarven helicopters, and the Viku progenitor dragons mingled. Dragons burst into flames, and storm hammers streaked across the sky like blue meteors. With lightning and thunder, the whole sky was splashed with blood. The valiant dwarven mechanic piloted his craft towards the Ancestral Dragon. was slapped into pieces in the air by a giant dragon.

"High Lord?"

"Well, I know. It's time. ”

"Let the Shadow Priest and the Void Dragon dispatch."

Fierce battles broke out in the air, and on the ground, Ares gave the order for a real general attack. When the order reached the fleet, in an instant, hundreds of Void Dragons took off from the dwarven warship and rushed straight into the most tragic aerial battlefield.

As soon as the Void Dragon appeared, it blinded everyone's eyes. The Viku have never seen such a "monster". The Void Dragon, with its translucent body, silently entered the battlefield like a ghost. Everywhere you go, the sky is shrouded in a blue glow. The Shadow Priest's spiritual lash torments flesh and blood Ancestral Dragons.

Sensing that the situation was not good, the chief of the Dragon Raiding Clan immediately ordered his men to turn around and aim at these aliens who had entered halfway.

But in the face of ghostly adversaries, the Ancestral Dragons showed obvious anxiety and unease. Many Ancestral Dragons refused to fight, fleeing for their lives, and lifeforms were inherently terrified of Shadow Qualities, even the powerful Primordial Dragons.

The remaining Ancestral Dragons trembled at the call of the riders and launched an attack on the Void Dragon.

In the air, the Void Dragon's size was significantly smaller than that of the Ancestral Dragon.

"Dragon Flame!"

The Viku riders gave the order to attack.

In the next second, scorching flames erupted from the dragon's mouth, like a hot stream of magma, hitting the blue Void Dragon in front of him.

However, the next scene shocked the Viku people. Whether it was their patriarch or an ordinary warrior, they were completely surprised by the scene in front of them.

I saw the Void Dragon charging towards the scorching dragon flames. Just as the flames were about to consume it, the entire Void Dragon fled into the shadows, and the flames passed through its body as if through air, unresponsive.

The next moment, in the horrified eyes of everyone, the riders of the Alliance reappeared from the shadows with the Void Dragon.

This time, the Void Dragon had already rushed under the Ancestral Dragon. The Ancestral Dragons no longer had the opportunity or time to fight back. A beastly roar rang out, and the Void Dragon bit down into the Ancestral Dragon's abdomen. Directly bitten off a whole piece of meat from the Ancestral Dragon's abdomen. Blood splattered out.

The Ancestral Dragon let out a terrible cry in the air.

At the same time, more Void Dragons pounced on the same Ancestral Dragon. Tearing at the dragon's flesh with its razor-sharp fangs. Unlike the Guardian Dragon, the Ancestral Dragon did not have hard dragon scales, and under the siege of the dragons, the Ancestral Dragon's flesh and blood flew wide.

One of the Void Dragons bit its neck with ferocity, ripping its throat. Under the fierce siege, the proud Ancestral Dragon Legion was defeated one after another. One by one, the members of the predator clan fell from the back of the ancestral dragon.

Some Void Dragons even took advantage of the situation to kill the top of the city walls. Tear apart the Viku giants defending the city with their fangs and claws.