Ravenketh is indeed one of the few outstanding military talents in the Night Elf Empire.

In just a few days, countless moon guards and soldiers were assembled, and the Raven Crown Lord did not drag the slightest bit of mud and water, and with a wave of his long sword, the army marched directly towards Atherine.

As for the name of war, it is naturally to rescue the elven queen who was imprisoned by the upper elves who betrayed the empire. For the sake of the glorious Azhara, the elves spared no regard for their own lives.

When the army left the city of Sulama, Ravenketh marched day and night at almost full speed, and when even the Nightblade Leopard could not run, he reluctantly ordered his troops to rest. The army grew from one to the greatest, from ordinary elven soldiers, rangers, and magical mages to Ravenkes' ranks to help save their great queen.

"Why haven't we met decent resistance?" With a puzzled look in his eyes, Ravenketh said to Carl, "This is absolutely not normal, if I were their commander, I would definitely try to hold us back and buy time for them to open the portal." ”

"That's what kind of conspiracy they have!" Carl said, wondering why the demons were behaving erratically, and his instincts told him that Harvey must be up to something. He suddenly remembered something; "You say, if they cut off the supply of energy from the Well of Eternity......"

"It can't be!" Before Carl could finish his sentence, Illidan, who was following Ravenkeys, interrupted Carl, "You may not know the Well of Eternity, Your Excellency the Starbringer! ”

Illidan's tone was strange, especially the 'Star Bringer' biting out unusually clearly.

"The Well of Eternity has existed for an unknown number of years, and even our Night Elves' most proficient magician and mage have not studied her thoroughly, the energy emitted by the Well of Eternity can reach every corner of Kalimdor, how can the demons imprison such a huge amount of energy and prevent it from leaking out, this is simply impossible!"

Karl gave Illidan a strange look, the young elf who would later be seen as a betrayer of the Night Elves, who didn't know why he didn't like him.

Of course, Karl didn't care what he thought, and he probably guessed the reason, maybe partly because of Tyrande's connections. Illidan has been pursuing this beautiful priestess, but Carl is a messenger of the stars, in a sense, the priestesses of the Moon Temple are Carl's servants, and the Night Elves, who are dazzled by love, probably think that Carl will covet the beautiful and kind Tyrande.

But Karl prefers Illidan out of jealousy of him. Whether it is strength or status, it has always been the goal that Illidan is keen on, but Carl, a guy who came out of nowhere, has accomplished such an achievement more easily than drinking water, how can he not attract the envy and jealousy of some people!

"Nothing is impossible in this world! Illidan," Karl called Illidan by his name, who only frowned, though he was unhappy with Carl's superiority, "The Burning Legion has destroyed countless worlds, some even more powerful than Azeroth, but in the end, they are still destroyed by the Legion's wrath. ”

"It's not impossible!" Raven Keyes defused Illidan's embarrassment, "If that's the case, then our situation is even worse." ”

"So, I suggest it's best to be prepared."

Ravenketh then issued an order to Lathousus, but the mage captain of the Crow Castle clearly disdained Karl's alarmist words, and the proud mage agreed with Illidan's words, if the Well of Eternity could be easily controlled, the Night Elves would have made her serve only the Empire.

Asaline's figure has appeared in front of the army of Crowsburg. She is still majestic and tall......

But the burning flames and smoke showed her pain, and the originally majestic and gorgeous city walls were also smeared with layers of red and black, and it was impossible to distinguish whether it was blood or smoke.

On the city walls stood rows of tall demonic guards, red and black armor, huge shields, and maces full of spikes, without saying a word, not moving......

Ravenketh felt a deep chill: Elune was on top, so strong and disciplined, these guys were simply natural warriors, and Ravenketh began to worry about whether his army would be able to defeat such a formidable enemy.

Nearby, hovered large winged figures, with green flaming swords, molten armor, and death crest.

"That's the Doom Guard!" Karl explained to Ravenkeys, "This is the more advanced class of the Burning Legion, they are not only strong in force, but also good at spellcasting. And those guys on the city walls, they are demon guards, unrivaled strength, and serious discipline, this is the main arm of the Burning Legion. ”

"We're not bad either!" Ravenketh drew his sword, a beautiful and dazzling longsword. The handle resembles a dragon's head, and the dragon's mouth opens to bite the uniquely shaped blade into it, glittering with cold light. "The warriors of Kadore! Our great Sin-Eshara is overrun by this group of evil demons, and the great Light of a Thousand Moons is imprisoned by these demons. Now, my children, take up your weapons and charge with me! For Azara!! ”

"For the !! of Aisara"

Ravenketh was the first to ride the Nightblade Leopard, and Illidan followed his 'thighs' closely. The soldiers shouted the Empress's name, waved their weapons, and went one after the other.

Carl looked at the fanatical Night Elf soldiers, and the hearts of these elves in Azhara were really unshakable! No wonder Ravenkes, the old fox, even if he suspected that Eshara was involved in the incident of the Burning Legion, he also bit the queen to death because he was imprisoned without knowing about it, and he was really Azhara's loyal dogleg!

There was a gust of wind and clouds, and Karl's figure appeared on the city wall. The two demon guards swung their mallets and smashed them at Carl at the same time, one left and one right.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Two huge hammers smashed into the sturdy floor of the wall. A trace of doubt flashed in the Demon Guard's eyes, why didn't he feel like he had hit his flesh? Turning his head to look, a fist grew bigger and bigger in his eyes......

Hundreds of tons of force nearly smashed the Demon Guard's face, and the massive impact sent the poor big creature flying like a cannonball. Karl didn't look at it again, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the attacking macehead, and with a sharp flick, the attacking demon guard slammed into another demon guard with a mallet, falling into a ball and unable to get up again.

Carl's domineering blow made the elven soldiers in his eyes seem to have been beaten with chicken blood, and the blood in his body is completely boiling. Perhaps the demons looked down on the ant-like elves at all, but Atherine's grand gate was wide open, which gave the elves a good chance to charge.

The Nightblade Leopard roared, opened its mouth, and leaped into the midst of the heaps of demons with its master, its sharp fangs piercing the Demon Hound's fur and tearing off a large chunk of flesh with a sharp flick. The sword in the hand of the elven knight on the back of the leopard glowed red, and it was obviously an enchanted weapon. The elven knight stabbed it at the demon hound, but it was bitten, and the night elf wanted to withdraw it, but felt that the magic energy on the rune sword was draining, and the surprised elf quickly let go of the hilt of the sword, and the warrior who had lost his weapon was immediately scrambled under the attack of the demon hound......

"Zi~"

The hot rays of lava turned the mallets that smashed into him into a puddle of molten iron, and the demon guard held the last remaining wooden handle for a moment, as if it were a little unbelievable. Then, the simple-minded demon guard threw away the wooden handle and raised a casserole-sized fist to smash it at Karl with his back to him.

The Demon Guard felt as if he had smashed against a piece of adamantite gold, and the Demon Guard, who had always been known for his strength, felt his hands hurt. Carl didn't give him a chance to think about it, grabbed his hand and threw it forward, the demon guard was slammed to the ground, Carl stretched out his right leg like a bow, and kicked the demon guard in the head like a big kick in a football game on Earth.

Suddenly it exploded like a watermelon, and the other demon guards turned a blind eye to such violent and cruel methods, they were like the most determined warriors, fearless and unsad! There is only one purpose - to kill the enemy!

More demon guards poured into Cal to engulf him...... (To be continued.) )