"Warriors - Attack!!"

Danas watched as the four of Karl flew to the top of the glowing Dark Temple, pulled out Tolkara's hand, and stabbed his beloved warhorse into the hip, causing the warhorse to completely forget the panic in his heart and rush forward frantically.

"For Azeroth!"

Danas rushed to the front, roaring and charging at the orcs.

"For the Alliance!"

"For Azeroth!!"

The soldiers let out an earth-shattering roar, the knights followed their commander's example, and the neighing of their horses mingled with the shouts of the soldiers, and the knights launched a final charge.

Looking at Danas, who was the first to rush over, a grim smile tugged at Taron Bloodfiend's dry face. From under his cloak, he slowly drew a staff encrusted with gems, the red gems glowing green.

"Die! Mankind!! ”

A black glow surged across the staff, and was swung by the Bloodfiend towards the charging Danas. Danas had seen this kind of death knight's attack, and he wanted to stop, but there was no way, the painful war horse was no longer under his control, and still maintained a great speed to rush towards the blood demon.

"Boom!" As Danas expected, the war horse was hit by the magic of the blood demon, maintaining the inertia of the impact, and the tall horse body crashed into the dense crowd of beasts, Danas had already jumped up from the war horse at the moment when the magic was about to hit, and Tolkara in his hand slashed at the blood demon with a high advantage.

Bloodseeker's composure and improvisation took him by surprise, and he moved to dodge the greatsword's attack, but it was too late, and Tolkara's seemingly blunt blade slashed into Bloodfiend's left shoulder, slashing his left arm to the ground in one fell swoop.

"Death Coil!"

The Blood Demon chanted a spell from his mouth, and a cloud of black and green light spurted out of the Blood Demon's staff like a skull, and Danas, who was almost attached to the Blood Fiend, had no time to dodge, and was wrapped in death right in the chest.

Danas flew out like a kicked ball, knocking down two League soldiers.

"Hahaha~" The Blood Demon laughed, dark red blood still dripping from the fracture of his left shoulder, but he didn't care, for a death knight, the physical pain was already insulated from him.

"You can't win me! Knights of the Alliance! I know the weapon in your hand—a troll killer who can keep wounds from healing and make enemies die in agony in bleeding, tsk-" Bloodfiend sighed triumphantly as he slowly walked towards Danas, the rushing Alliance soldiers easily knocked to the ground with a wave of his magic, "Unfortunately, it poses no threat to me!" For me, who had already died once, what could it do worse to me than to be scary? ”

Danas spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered to his feet.

"Really? What if she chops off your head? ”

The Bloodfiend's smile froze, and he raised his remaining right hand in exasperation, and the staff shone again.

"Bang!"

A lightning-bolting warhammer flew in time and slammed into the Death Knight's face, splattering countless foul-smelling carrion flesh, and the Bloodfiend's entire body was struck crooked, nearly falling to the ground. He lifted his scorched head, the flesh on his cheeks was a blur, and black smoke was still emitting, staring angrily at the culprit who had struck him.

The Stormhammer has flown back into Kudran's hands, and the Hammerlord and his companion Scarley are hovering above the Bloodfiend's head.

"Looks like I'm not too late!"

Kudran half-jokingly said to Danas.

"Be careful, this corpse isn't that easy to deal with!"

Danas reminded solemnly, gesturing quietly for the knight of the Silver Hand to come closer, he had heard Carl talk about the weakness of the Death Knights, and the Holy Light was undoubtedly their worst enemy.

Bloodfiend didn't care about the conversation between the two, and with a lift of his right hand, a black light struck Kudran and was deftly dodged by Scarley. Danas also took the opportunity to rush at the Blood Demon, and the three of them fought together.

…………

The Temple of Darkness, above the pinnacle.

Nao Zu was standing in the center, the rune circle under his feet shining with dazzling light. Black clouds rolled in the sky, and green lightning pierced through the tumbling clouds from time to time. The three artifacts corresponded to the three constellations in the sky, as recorded in ancient books, and they were channeling the power of the constellations.

However, to be on the safe side, Neozu also connected the circle to the leylines of Draenor, and now, energy flooded his body. The old orc closed his eyes, and he felt that the whole world was under his control.

That's why the Draenei built this temple here, and that's why it's the only place he can use to cast that spell. From here, he can absorb the energy of the entire planet for his own use, guaranteeing that he can successfully cast spells.

"Naozu!"

Just as Naozu was complacent about his success, an unfamiliar voice with a different accent from any orc clan ruined his mood. He looked up in the direction the voice was coming from.

Mankind! Two men and two women landed on the broad platform and were walking towards themselves and the others.

Karl really wanted to slap it over, he was originally going to give the old guy Naozu a sneak attack, who knew that as soon as he flew up, Khadgar couldn't help but shout loudly, Nima, isn't this a reminder to the old guy.

It's a fact, and Carl has nothing to complain about, just because he can't replenish his energy as freely as he did in Azeroth, but that doesn't mean he doesn't have confidence in himself.

"You're too late!" Naozu smirked, "The spell has begun, and no one can stop it!" ”

Nao Zu is not wrong at all, the stars that only come once in hundreds of years, are accompanied by huge power. And now, the power of the three constellations is continuously infused into the circle through the three artifacts, and the light of the circle is becoming more and more intense, and now there is no need for people to maintain it at all, unless the transmission of energy is interrupted, the spell will continue automatically.

Karl looked at Khadgar and Onexia, professional things need to be solved by professional people.

The two of them shook their heads in disappointment at the same time, the energy of the constellation was not only transmitted to the circle, but it was also impossible for people to break through their huge energy shield.

"Then kill you first!"

Karl was also blinded, so he had to target the culprit who caused everything, anyway, he was going to kill Ya, maybe if he killed Naozu, the spell would also be affected.

Karl rushed at Naozu, and Khadgar and Onexia began to cast spells. Aurelia's arrow had pierced a warlock's throat before Karl.

"Bang!"

Carl's fist was blocked by a solid shield that glowed black, and there was a sonorous thud.

"It's useless, now, the power of the entire Draenor is in my hands, and even the huge power of the stars in the sky that has only been available for hundreds of years has been blessed on me, and I am a god!"

Karl ignored the nervous old orc, and his fist with hundreds of tons of strength roared and landed on the shield, and a huge roar continued to sound like thunder.

"Hahaha-" The smugness on Naozu's face could not be concealed, and he looked at Karl who was constantly attacking the shield like crazy. "Nice effort, but pointless! Don't you understand? Tiny mortal, now I hold the power of the world and the universe, and even the gods will be subjugated at my feet, and so will that hateful Kilgardan!! ”

Naozu's face became more and more distorted, even a little crazy.

Karl stopped, as Neozu said, with the blessing of the power of the entire leyline, as well as the endless supply of astrological power in the sky, as long as this guy was willing, no one could break his defenses, at least not everyone present.

"Gave up? Choose wisely! "I'm not going to kill you, at least not yet!" I will let you see with your own eyes my greatest power, the power of my Naozu!! All the worlds are open to me, and no one can resist my invincible power, and they will all tremble under my feet!! ”

Karl shook his head, perhaps as stated in the game materials, his fate had been decided from the moment Neozu got his hands on Gul'dan's skull. The old chieftain, who was originally bent on plotting for the tribe, has been unwittingly lured into depravity by Gul'dan's whispers, and has become like Guldan, selfishly pursuing great power. And the tribe that he has been talking about, and has been preaching that he will give everything to it, has become his pawn.

Too lazy to pay attention to the neurotic Nao Zu, anyway, this guy is immersed in his own self-absorption that is stronger than the gods, Carl rushed to the other warlocks on the platform, if you can't beat you, you will get rid of all your little brothers first. (To be continued.) )