The history of the alliance ceased to exist from today, and the domineering and cold declaration instantly froze the soldiers near the long street.

They stared blankly at the ruins in front of them, and at the already dead king in the ruins, their faces under their armor showing frightened expressions.

Unbelievable.

No one could accept such a picture, and no one could have imagined such a result, the lord of the Imperial Alliance, King Varian, who had fought in the north and south to defeat demons and kill evil, was actually killed in his own king.

And he was killed in front of tens of thousands of troops, which is even more ridiculous than the most absurd lie in history.

However, the reality tells everyone that this is really happening.

King Varian, Grand Duke Grayson, and even the Night Elf priestess Tyrande were all killed in battle, and none of them survived.

At this time, facing the man standing coldly in mid-air, the hands of a group of soldiers holding weapons were trembling, and they subconsciously looked at their respective commanders, not knowing how to respond.

The king is dead, the situation is chaotic, and now the soldiers have lost their backbone, and they are all in fear.

And in the shadows in the corner, the Holy Light Archbishop named Benedictas watched the death of Varian and the others, silent for a while, but showed a cold sneer.

"Heaven-Sent Opportunity......"

Muttering such words, he disappeared into the shadows, to contact his master.

At this time, Stormwind City has fallen into complete chaos with the death of King Varian.

In the streets near the garrison, after a short period of dead silence and silence, countless soldiers roared and attacked Li Yunfei in the sky, wanting to avenge their king.

An earth-shattering noise rang out at the gates of the city, and the troops belonging to the Western Wilderness Resistance were frantically attacking the city, trying to completely break through the strong gates of Stormwind and kill their leader.

As for the nobles in the city. All of them rushed to the palace in the darkness with their own guards, wanting to support the young king's young son at such a critical moment and seize the once-in-a-lifetime feat.

However, when they came to Stormwind Fortress, they found that the castle in front of them, which looked like a military fortress, had been attacked.

In the glow of countless torches, a group of Western Wilderness rebels stood on the steps of the small water-spraying plaza in front of the castle, and the red flag hanging on the castle stood out in the firelight.

And the gates of the castle. There was a frightened head on it.

The pale face, which had been washed away by the heavy rain for too long, could still vaguely see the old appearance, which made a group of nobles all look frightened and caught off guard.

"King Varian. Urion and Prince Anduin are dead, and the Kingdom of Stormwind is dead! Everyone put down their weapons and surrender obediently, you can be spared from dying! ”

Amid the loud warnings of the rebel soldiers, the aristocratic troops who arrived looked at each other and fell silent.

In the next second, a series of killings suddenly set off in the crowd, and those nobles who led the army were betrayed by their men almost immediately. The head was cut off.

"Long live the Red Prophet!"

These rebels who betrayed their original owners loudly swore disdain for the past, loudly proclaiming their loyalty to the rebel fighters.

Of course, not everyone chose to resist, not everyone was willing to surrender, and not all nobles would be beheaded by the conspiracy from behind.

In the small square in front of the palace, a group of nobles' private armies fell into chaos and slaughter.

The mutineers who tried to show their loyalty to the rebels, the nobles who were determined to fight the rebels to the end, and the vacillating nobles were all in a mess, frantically slaughtering other enemies around them.

They were originally here for a "common purpose", and they could not talk about friendly forces. At this time, it has completely gone to the opposite side under the drastic situation.

The aristocratic private armies between the different positions were frantically slashing, and blood was splashed everywhere in the small square. Countless warriors were hacked to the ground by the enemy behind them before they could react.

And more warriors who don't want to die without knowing anything can only pull out their weapons and frantically slash and kill the others around them, except for a few acquaintances, they can't trust any outsiders.

One small group after another was fighting in the heavy rain, not daring to relax at all.

In the end, when the chaotic battle came to an end, the outnumbered "betrayers" completely gained the upper hand. The leader held up the head of his boss and showed his loyalty to the rebel fighters in the castle.

"My lord, we have killed all the enemies!"

The smile was bright and happy, as if they had just killed not their former allies, but a group of heinous enemies.

So the leader of the rebels on the steps fell silent.

He remembered the order that Li Yunfei had given him before......

Without hesitation, the young officer raised his right hand. Drop it suddenly.

"Shoot them! Leave no mouth alive! ”

In an instant, dense arrows shot out frantically, directly enveloping this small square, shooting all the betrayers who had survived with great difficulty, and no one could escape alive.

At the same time, in the direction of the city gate, the rebel soldiers who had been frantically storming the city gate suddenly gave up their ferocious offensive and retreated into the military formation.

Looking at the enemy who retreated like a tide, and the gate that was vacated after the enemy retreated, the soldiers of Stormwind on the city wall were stunned, not knowing what was happening.

Not long before the battle began, did the enemy choose to retreat?

Before the idea could be confirmed, there was an earth-shattering cheer from the rebel troops outside the city.

In the next second, a tall black shadow rushed out of the rebel formation, and all the rebel soldiers along the way scattered to both sides, making way for them.

Vaguely, the soldiers on the city wall recognized the identity of the black shadow.

An ogre......

A tall, two-headed ogre.

Among the ogre races, the two-headed ogre has greater strength and a taller body, and can also do magic, which can be said to be the most powerful power in the ogre race.

But the two-headed ogre in front of him was taller than the ordinary two-headed ogre, and the hideous face made people chill in their hearts.

"Grabtok!"

Roaring his name loudly, the massive two-headed ogre let out a roaring battle cry at the Stormwind soldiers on the ramparts, wand raised in the air.

The wand was almost as large as a tree, and the magical energy summoned by Grabtok was equally terrifying, instantly changing the color of the defenders on the city walls.

Grabtok ...... That legendary ogre leader? ”

Some well-informed people trembled and understood the horror of the ogre in front of them.

The terrifying ogre who once leveled a mountain with a single blow of magic, the two-headed ogre known as a god among ogres, is one of the most famous high-ranking leaders of the Wild West Rebellion.

At this time, facing this ogre mage who can even raze a mountain......

"Shoot him! Shoot him! ”

The guards roared in frenzy and shot arrows at the giant ogre outside the city to kill the terrible ogre.

However, before the countless arrows could fly, the ogre named Grabtok had already thrown out the terrifying magical energy.

"Die to them all! Grabtok! ”

With the carnival roar of the ogre mage, the energy of magic fell on the tall, sturdy walls of Stormwind.

In an instant, there was a loud bang, and the whole earth shook wildly.

In the next second, countless pieces of rubble flew and a terrifying shockwave radiated in all directions from the center point where the magical energy landed, blowing countless raindrops away.

Under the night sky, a brief dry hemispherical space appeared, without the slightest rain in it.

And the gate of Stormwind City, which was originally known as the fortified city of Azeroth, had already broken a large hole at this time, and countless fragments and bricks were scattered near the breach, and the soldiers defending the city had not had time to react from the terrible shock explosion just now, and the army outside the city had already killed them.

The red flag was wildly unfurled in the rainstorm, and at the same time, the tsunami cheers of the rebels rang out.

"Long live the Prophet!"

"Avenge Leader Vanessa!"

"The Wryon family paid for their blood debts!"

Without resistance, the broken city gate was occupied by the rebels at the first time, countless soldiers were captured, and the news of the destruction of the city quickly spread throughout the city.

The entire Stormwind City panicked at that moment, and the situation went to an extreme that no one could predict. (To be continued......)