Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Dragon Assault Fights All Things

With a loud bang, the towering walls of Atherine collapsed for a long time, and the giant city finally opened the door to a full-scale general assault against the coalition forces.

"Warriors of Azeroth, defenders of Kalimdor!"

Garrod Shadow Song stands on his own podium and gives his final pre-war speech.

"Today is the moment to decide the fate of our world! This epic battle will be remembered by future generations, the demons will be driven out by us, and their evil portal will be reduced to ashes in our vengeful fury!"

"All who wield the sword with me today are my brothers and sisters!"

As he spoke, Garrod raised the sword in his hand.

"For the sake of the dead compatriots, for the sake of the Kalimdor continent, for the sake of Azeroth, attack!"

In the future, this epic war, known as the War of the Ancients, has been the focus of countless historians, and even more so for many mages who want to explore the spells of the Well of Eternity.

It's just that the Night Elves who have experienced this war have been in a state of pride that they don't want to reveal more.

This is not surprising, after all, the Night Elves have plenty of reason to be proud.

The camera returns to Esaline.

Tens of thousands of coalition soldiers, armed with their weapons aloof, charged on foot or rode on Nightblade Leopards, pouring into the once-glorious capital city like a roaring tsunami, and then engaged in bloody and brutal street battles with the demon defenders.

In the sky, the dragon legion is battling the Doomsday Guardian and the army of evil bats, and the demons of death fall to the ground like a rain of flesh and blood, and every now and then a dragon will fall from the sky with a wail.

At this time, a big battle was fought by both sides, regardless of casualties, and both sides knew that this was the final decisive battle.

When the demon wins, the elves lose their resistance forever, and the world is prostrate in the flames.

The elves won, the demons are sent back to their hometown on the other side of the portal, and the world will be reborn.

"It's time, the elite commandos will set off immediately and go straight to the Well of Eternity!"

Garrod stood on the command platform suspended in the air, lowered the arcane goggles in his hand, and gave a new order.

A moment later, more than a dozen red dragons roared and took off, each of the six dragons at the front with a commando member, and the rest of the dragons in charge of escorting.

"Look at this city, what the damn demons have done to it!" Malfurion shouted as he looked down at the shattered Essalien below.

"Don't think about it now, Druids! The Burning Legion is temporarily pinned down by the main coalition forces, and we must concentrate on completing the mission!" Crassus shouted back.

"Hmmm... The Burning Legion was pinned, but the Queen's guard didn't. ”

At this time, Ronin pointed to the sky in front of him, where a large group of evil bats appeared, and on each evil bat rode a palace guard wearing gorgeous armor, led by the captain of the palace guard, Varonn.

"Meet the enemy!"

With their great speed, the bats managed to dodge the flaming dragon breath of the red dragons, and the cavalry on their backs seemed to be eager to jump, apparently trying to jump on the dragon's back and kill the members of the commando.

A dense grid-like barrage of arcane barrages emerged, with the ability to track enemies, accurately hitting a large number of evil bataries, sending them into a volley explosion.

This is Boss Hu holding a staff for large-scale strafing, with his assistance, the pressure of the commando team has been reduced countless times in an instant, and it has returned to the ratio of evenly matched numbers.

"Die, elf, this axe is for the tribe, haha!"

Brooks slammed into the court soldier who had jumped onto his dragon's back, and the poor elf was immediately disemboweled, screaming and falling.

Crassus and Ronin are also out of the woods, and at this moment the two are angrily attacking their targets with Arcane Missile Machine Guns.

As for Elisander, the ruthless archmage has a pair of arcane energy palms, and is playing with interest to tear people apart.

Malfurion, on the other hand, was caught in a bitter battle, as jumping on the back of his dragon was the captain of the guard, Varone, who was now slashing at the young druid with his enchanted sword, who had used the seeds he carried with him to create a shield made of hard branches to resist the captain's ferocious attacks.

"The plans of the Light in the Light must not be disturbed, and you pathetic pariahs dare to betray your own queen, and you will surely die!"

"Azhara is the betrayer of the people! She is the one who is in the same league as the Burning Legion, who has tormented the world and caused heavy casualties to her elven compatriots!"

Malfurion dodged the captain's stabbing and kicked him hard, and before Varoen could stabilize himself on the dragon's back, the druid grabbed a handful of seeds from the seed bag around his waist and sprinkled them at the captain of the guard in front of him.

"Feel the wrath of nature, you depraved scum who are in the company of evil powers!"

The seed clung firmly to Varonn's body, and began to grow wildly, spiky vines enveloping the captain in it like chains, sharp barbs piercing armor and digging deep into his flesh, shrinking and tightening.

"Ahhhhh ”

The intense pain caused Varone to lose his balance and fall from the back of the fast-flying dragon, where a close encounter with Mother Earth awaited him.

Turning their heads, the turbulent and churning Well of Eternity was ahead, and the destination of their trip had arrived.

At the well, Manolos the Destroyer led his forces of the Abyssal Lords of Ann Holland to guard there, and the Destroyer also saw the rapidly approaching dragon commando, and then let out a roar.

Akmund the Polluter is now fighting the Dragons on the front lines of the city, and the defense of the Well of Eternity is left to Manolos, the lieutenant.

"Look, Dragon's Soul!"

Following Crassus's guidance, everyone looked at the golden disc suspended above the Well of Eternity, powering the portal.

"Go get the Dragon's Soul, and I'll deal with those Abyss Lords. ”

Boss Hu said a word to everyone, and then controlled the dragon under his crotch to quickly reduce the flight altitude.

Seeing this, Blox and Elisandre also controlled their dragons to land towards the ground.

Crassus, Ronin, and Malfurion continued to fly towards the Dragon's Soul.

On the roof of a ruined house in the city of Esarine, Tyrande also saw the dragon commandos in action.

"Ah, it looks like they're starting a raid under the leadership of the Divine Lord of Sarodar, let's go, let's go too, I think they'll need reinforcements. ”

Illidan jumped off the roof and beckoned to Tyrande.

Tyrande nodded, and ran with Illidan in the direction of the Well of Eternity.

And in the Queen's Palace, it has become a fierce battlefield.

Darth Rema and his court mages are backlashing on a massive scale, advancing towards the Well of Eternity at the bottom of the court.

What happens in the end, it's all up to you.

It's time for everyone to be desperate.