Rumble!

There was a violent tremor, and Tyrande got up from the cold cell floor, listened to his surroundings with some confusion, and then seemed to think of something, and his expression jumped a lot.

It's the Resistance Alliance, and they're finally attacking Esaline!

There was a rush of footsteps outside the cell, and Darth Rema* Sunstrider was seen appearing outside the cell door with a group of upper elves.

Zla...

Arcane flames melted the cell door at a rapid pace, and Darth Rema hooked his hand at Tyrande.

"Here's the opportunity, let's go, the resistance coalition is in full attack at the moment, you can take the opportunity to escape and join them!"

"Thank you, Lord Darthrema, but let's go together, and now that you've proven that you're not an accomplice to the Burning Legion, I'm not going to leave you alone. ”

Darth Rema was a little confused when she heard this, and then nodded.

"Okay, then let's go together, I hope that in the clansmen, you can explain it to us, we can't help it... ”

Rumble!

"I will, now is not the time for small talk, let's go, you have prepared the Nightblade Leopard, right?" Tyrande strode out of the cell, and Darth Rema immediately ran ahead to lead the way.

"Of course, follow me, and we're going to attack the palace pens, where there are the fastest royal mounts!"

Running all the way, the group came to the palace beast pen, where dozens of strong nightblade leopards with pure blood were kept all year round.

"Ah, disobedient upper elves, and priestesses... Where do you want to go?"

A low and hoarse voice came, Savis, who had been killed by Illidan before, was standing on the way from the group at this moment, and he didn't know when he appeared.

Savis is a little different at the moment, although he is still in the form of a satyr demon, he seems to have some unknown power, and a pair of evil claws have also turned into flesh and blood spike tentacles at this moment.

Seeing this, Tyrande, who had already ridden the Nightblade Leopard, immediately tried to roll over, but was stopped by Darth Rema.

"Hurry up, we'll stop him and tell the Resistance's clansmen that I, Darthrema, and the Sunstrider are never traitors!"

As he spoke, Darth Lema gestured to Tyrande's Nightblade Leopard, and the magically affected Nightblade Leopard immediately sped towards the gate.

"Upper elves, meet the enemy, tear this monster apart!"

Riding the Nightblade Leopard, looking at the ruined streets of Atherine and the mutilated corpses on the side of the road, the anger in Tyrande's heart burned brightly.

Damn the Devil! Damn the Queen Aisara!

The escape was not easy, and the priestess soon encountered a demonic army patrolling the city.

When they saw a living elf, the demons immediately approached with a sneer, they were held in the city and could not get out, and their hands were already itchy.

Tyrande rolled and jumped off the Nightblade, holding a normal longbow and exhaling long, ready to fight.

At this moment, an extremely strong wave of energy struck, and countless arcane lightning bolts accurately struck every demon in the patrol, and the demons immediately let out a loud roar of pain, and then turned into a silent pile of corpses.

In the dust and smoke, an incomparably familiar figure slowly walked towards him.

"Malfurion!" Tyrande shouted in surprise.

"It's a pity that my good brother is still trying to storm the city with the resistance coalition at the moment. ”

Illidan stared at Tyrande in front of him and replied with a cold snort.

Tyrande was stunned for a moment, because Illidan's appearance had changed drastically at the moment, and he exuded powerful arcane fluctuations all over his body.

"Your eyes ... What happened to you, Illidan?"

Illidan did not answer immediately, but turned his head and "looked" behind him.

"Now is not the time for small talk, let's go, I'll protect you and let you join the Resistance Coalition unharmed. ”

As he spoke, Illidan pulled out a small crystal vial, which contained a liquid like water.

Illidan then unscrewed the bottle and poured all the liquid on himself.

Tyrande was really shocked this time, and she could feel the energy fluctuations in Illidan's body that were countless times stronger again.

"Well water from the Well of Eternity! Illidan, what have you done! You can't be crazy!"

"To save your life, to save my people. Illidan replied simply, and then, without saying a word, grabbed Tyrande and ran in the direction of the city gate.

Boom! Boom!

Aisaline's walls crumble, withstanding the stormy onslaught of resistance to the coalition forces.

Large catapults lined up in long rows hurled boulders that burned with flames or swelled arcane fluctuations, smashing into the walls in a series of violent explosions.

The upper elven mages, led by the archmage Aitaeus, jointly guided a super-large arcane barrage shockwave, bombarding the city walls in front of them one after another.

After Elisandr was drafted into the elite commando team, the great star sorcerer transferred from Surama took over as the leader of the mage force.

"The stars think your resistance is pointless, keep banging me!"

In the sky, the overwhelming dragon legion jumped directly over the city wall and launched an aerial attack against the demon defenders.

The red dragons breathe fiery dragon breath that scorches demons in patches, and the flames that bring life can also be transformed into life-stealing executioners.

The green dragons, on the other hand, flew slowly and slowly as if they were sleepwalking, and their trajectories were extremely erratic.

But wherever they go, the demons fall into a deep sleep, falling into an eternal nightmare from which they will never wake up until their real-world bodies are destroyed.

The Bronze Dragons unleashed a wave of quicksand, and the demons either accelerated their aging and turned into dry bones in a matter of moments, or they began to regress in an extremely strange way, and finally forcibly returned to the other side of the Well of Eternity portal.

The Blue Dragons did not join the attack sequence, they were assisting the upper elf mages to guide the extremely ferocious arcane barrage bombardment, at this moment the walls of Aisaline were already cracked and about to collapse in a large area.

"Kill, ah, for the thunder totem, for the glory of the clan!"

Huun Gaoling led the charge with the Minotaur troops, who targeted a large group of demons trying to defend the perimeter of the walls.

The spear in Hunn's hand is like a reaper, and the minotaur is wielding his weapon at high speed, and he is completely unreasonable with you.

In the end, Brother Hun and his Supreme Ridge Minotaur troops surrounded a legion evil energy portal that connected to the city, and just played a brutal blockade.

Come out and kill one, come on!

After a few moments, there were piles of corpses by the portal, and no more follow-up reinforcements were being sent in this direction.

It is estimated that the demons on the other side also discovered the abnormality of this portal, and then said that they couldn't stand it anymore.

Don't go! Kill or die! Someone on the other side is blocking the door and killing us!

"Let those minotaurs withdraw for me! Arcane Bombardment is about to blow up on their side! Let them withdraw for me right now!"

On the makeshift command platform on the Resistance's front line, Garrod Shadowsong watched the incomparably energetic minotaur being killed under the city walls, and then yelled at the herald scout beside him.