Chapter 793: Night Elves and the Undead
With the advent of the Burning Legion and the outbreak of the undead catastrophe, the entire Azeroth has been involved in an unprecedented catastrophe, but unlike the kingdom in history, the beast tribes have been completely exhausted in the previous war with the Alliance, and the mutation of Quel'Thalas and Dalaran has completely disintegrated the entire Alliance, not only Lordaeron has become a kingdom dominated by blood elves and fallen mages, but the continent across the Sador Bridge is not much better, the Mordanro Mountains, The Elwyn and Twilight Forests have become home to the undead, biochemical weapons, and demons, with only a few camps struggling to hold on. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
On the other hand, among the five-colored dragons that carry the duty of guarding the world, the black dragon clan has fallen under the leadership of Netsario, which also directly led to the almost extinction of the blue dragon, and then the death of the red dragon queen and the bronze dragon king, which made the guardian dragon well-preserved, leaving only the green dragons in the jade dream.
The successive destruction of orcs, humans, gnomes and dwarves, and the betrayal of the High Elves and mages have directly turned this once vibrant world into a devastation, and only the Night Elves at the foot of the World Tree Nodashir are struggling to guard their home.
While the Burning Legion itself sees everything they encounter as a target for destruction and conquest, even the Fallen who also spread chaos and destruction, the Night Elves are clearly the more attractive target than these co-optable contenders, the last race of order in this plane, and once they master the power of the Well of Eternity and the World Tree, there is nothing left for Azeroth to stand up to the Burning Legion's iron hooves.
At the foot of the Sacred Mountain of Hyjal, Tyrande was silently watching the mountain range in front of him, and unlike the original nervousness and worry, the mood of the Moon Priest was now extremely bad, and their strength seemed so fragile when there were no allies to speak of.
"The evil of 10,000 years ago has finally reappeared in this world, and the unprecedented dark forces are about to invade our holy land, but greed and ambition are ravaging the whole world through war......"
After hearing the low sigh in Tyrande's tone, a druid beside him, who was as strong as a bear and covered in animal skins, spoke: "The forest has felt the impending calamity, Lord Cenarius has awakened, the guardians of the jungle are awakening the sleeping ancient trees, and under the guidance of the moon god, the power of the forest will give us the strongest support." ”
"Elune, the great moon god, the only eternal immortal ......"
At the mention of Elune, Tyrande's eyes finally radiated a little light, the only true god in the Azeroth plane, is already the last hope in the hearts of these night elves, they firmly believe that the glorious protection of the moon god will definitely be able to help them survive this disaster, but in their current situation is not good, although they have already led their companions to the front line, but the outpost is still falling in front of the demon army of the Burning Legion.
In the Ash Valley woodlands, the lush green edge has been occupied by desolation and death, and under the leadership of Grand Druid Malfurion Fury, not only the soldiers of the Night Elves have joined the battle, but also the beasts and druids from the forest, and with the spread of the plague cloud, the endless undead are constantly attacking the defense line in front of them with their already dead bodies.
Compared with the undead scourge in history, the undead scourge that was hastily launched under the rule of Gul'dan is far from forming a scale, without the frost dragon and the spider king's spider monsters, the gargoyles alone cannot resist the sky legion of the forest, the storm ravens transformed by the druids continue to set off hurricanes, the horned eagle beasts and the chimeras from the forests of the Poplar Valley continue to tear the enemy apart through their beaks, claws and deadly spits, and the huge body of the Green Dragon Legion that almost covers the entire sky, It is also destroying all archives and invading the traces of evil in the forest.
On the ground, because the Cult of the Cursed God has not had much time to develop, Kel'thugad is extremely limited, without the weapon of war of abomination, with only skeletons and dead corpses, it is impossible to stop the wrath from the forest, when the limited number of death knights are dragged by the treemen, the claws of the bear monsters and the druids of the bears with great power can easily smash the bodies of the undead, and the giant porcupines that exist like heavy tanks are constantly colliding and trampling, Crushing the undead who dared to stop their advance, it only increased the number of these undead to an extremely terrifying level by crushing the Draenor Orcs and the successive destruction of the seven human kingdoms in the Eastern Kingdom........................
Hundreds of thousands of undead were thrown into the battlefield like the cheapest consumables, and at first, despite the fact that with the perfect army structure and forest environment, the Night Elf legions harvested the undead at an astonishing speed, but from the beginning to the present, the number of undead creatures in front of them has not decreased, no matter how many times they repeat the actions in their hands, they can still only see the endless undead stepping on the corpses.
When an archer numbly pulled the bowstring away, and habitually reached behind his back, he found that the quiver was empty, and his fingertips were covered with blood. The most elite warriors of the Sentinel Force, the Night Huntresses, were already covered in scars, the sharp moon blades were no longer sharp under the corrosive aura of death, even the movements of the panther under the seat were not so vigorous, and the forest beasts were crawling with festering pus and disease spots, no matter how much the druids squeezed the almost depleted natural power in their bodies, they could not stop the spread of death.
As the Night Elf sentinels and druids began to fall into exhaustion, the dark and deep eye sockets glowed with scarlet light, and the lich with a dark stance around them also appeared on the battlefield.
Compared to Neozu, Gul'dan, who has completely devoted himself to the power of the Shadows, is undoubtedly more to the appetite of the Burning Legion in every way, and the situation forces them to create a powerful enough minion, so this Lich King can be said to be more powerful than the one in the original historical trajectory, and after the death and rebirth of the former members of the Shadow Council, the chaotic power of the demons has also made the shadow magic in the bodies of these former members of the Shadow Council more terrifying.
As the shadow flames that did not emit the slightest temperature continued to spread, the elves shattered like dried corpses, and the black-purple death breath that bloomed like roses made large swaths of the forest wither and wither, and the vitality was drained and turned into barren..................