Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Moon God Descends
"You accomplices of the natural disaster!"
Listening to Salorian's mouth, the high-level Night Leaders gathered here wanted to laugh a little, you are a high-level undead and the commander of the entire Scourge Legion is really embarrassed to say this. But looking at the headless corpse of Nalarex, they didn't laugh at all, but instead felt an inexplicable chill in their hearts, as if something extremely dangerous was about to happen.
Then one of the druids stood up and shouted at Salorian and asked, "What do you mean, do you want to betray your allies?!" β
Although the Dark Night side had long been prepared to betray the Scourge Legion, after all, it had not yet taken action, and Salorian was the temporary commander who directly killed the Dark Night, which was obviously not in line with the previous alliance.
But listening to the questioning on the other side, Salorian sneered, and the blue fire in his eyes jumped.
"What do you mean? Naturally, revenge is coming! How can we let the Scourge invade my country and kill my relatives, and neither can you, the accomplices of the Scourge! β
The druid was in a daze, and he didn't understand what was going on, but then a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he stretched out a finger and pointed at Salorian tremblingly, "You, you're free from the Lich King's control?" β
The corners of Salorian's mouth cracked, revealing a sinister smile.
"Yes, the Lich King can no longer control our souls, and now is our time for revenge! You scourge lackeys, just wait and see! β
"Wait!" The druid didn't know what he thought, and his face changed. Hurriedly yelled at Salorian, "We're not from the Scourge Legion, we're justβ"
However, it was too late. I saw that Salorian had already taken a step forward, and shouted to the natural disaster battle array that was a little scattered because of the daze of many undead: "Compatriots. It's time! The Lich King can no longer imprison our free souls, and the time for revenge has come! Kill all the Scourge and their lackeys! β
An angry roar resounded throughout the battlefield, and everyone looked at each other, not understanding what was really going on.
The Warriors of the Alliance and the Night were suspicious, they had never heard of the undead rebelling, and the undead were in a strange state. Most of the low-level undead had dull eyes, but they slowly moved towards the Night Elves' battle array, while the high-level undead looked a little confused, looking left and right at the undead surrounding them. I don't know what to do.
But then I saw a blood elf undead draw the sword from his waist, slash over the skeleton soldiers in front of him with a sword, and then kill towards the night elf battle array without hesitation. Kill all of these Scourge and their lackeys! β
As if the spark had fallen in a frying pan, the entire Scourge Legion's military formation exploded and became a mess.
The sound of countless swords colliding. The sound of countless bones shattering, the mad high-level undead were almost blindly killing everything in front of them, the night elves, the undead who were still in the unawakened, and the undead who didn't even have time to take a stand fell under their blades.
"Yadri, my son. Father has avenged you! β
"Lackeys of the Lich King, don't you want to control us anymore!"
"Lily, my wife. I'm going to be with you! β
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All kinds of voices echoed in the army of the undead, and the place that used to be quiet and silent, but now it was full of hatred, attachment, and relief from the undead.
The fighters of the Union were dumbfounded. They had never seen such undead before, and those awakened high-level undead killed their own people even more fiercely than they did. So much so that they didn't know for a while whether they wanted to do it again.
The warriors of the night are going crazy, on the one hand, they have to deal with the attack of the alliance, but on the other hand, they also have to face the rebellion of their allies, those high-level undead are just that, some of them kill indiscriminately, only a small part of the blade is aimed at them, but those low-level undead do not know what is going on, and they don't care about the compatriots they killed, and they are angry and launch a charge against the army formation of the night. Thanks to the blessing of these undead, the unprepared Night Elves were almost immediately broken through by their allies, and a large number of undead rushed into the positions of the Night Elves' hunters and archers, and began to kill on a large scale, and countless Night Elves fell into the hands of the undead every minute.
"Damn, kill these undead!"
"I knew these undead couldn't be trusted! Those idiots at the top! β
"What about the druids? Hurry up and plug that gap! β
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The low-level commanders of the Night Elves were almost red-eyed, desperately directing their subordinates to counterattack, but in vain, the forces of the two sides had been completely mixed together, and there was no formation at all, so they could only exchange lives for lives and consume each other.
On the other side, the high-level of the Night Elves were almost crazy, and they saw that the druids who stood up before had a terrible face, pointing at the low-level undead who were constantly attacking, and yelled at Salorian: "Are you a ghost!" β
Salorian was a musician, and said calmly: "Yes, although I can't control the high-level undead after awakening, I am still the commander here, and it is still okay to command those brainless low-level undead!" β
With that, it shouted again towards the battlefield.
"Fellow citizens, kill all the Night Elves first, and then deal with the scourge lackeys among us!"
As soon as these words came out, the natural disasters that were originally chaotic because they couldn't distinguish who was the awakened and who were not, actually calmed down a lot, and under the leadership of their respective high-level undead commanders, they slaughtered the night elves in a big way.
It's not that some of the undead are trying to oppose it, they know that attacking the Night Elves now can only make both sides lose and die at the hands of the Alliance, but now the general situation does not allow them to resist, and they have long-standing hatred for the Scourge. It has made these awakened undead dazed to the point of disregard for their lives. I only know that because of the crimes of natural disasters, many of them have the blood of their relatives and friends on their hands. Death may still be a thing they can't ask for, of course, it's better to bring some natural disaster scraps with them before leaving, and no matter how bad it is, you can let the alliance on the side clean them up! Consciously or unconsciously, these undead all target the Night Elves, both for revenge and to consume the power of the Scourge, so now if someone dares to come out to stop them, then they will absolutely kill the other party at the first time regardless of who the other party is.
The high-level and lower-level commanders of the Scourge ordered at the same time. The entire legion has almost regained its power under the Lich King's control, slaughtering the Night Elves in waves.
"I'll kill you!"
Salorian's actions undoubtedly stimulated the night high-level on the opposite side, and those elves had red eyes and rushed directly towards them.
And looking at the wolf-like night masters on the opposite side, Salorian sighed, and subconsciously glanced at the sword in his hand, if the holy sword Queldra was still in his hand, he might still be able to maneuver around, but now I'm afraid he can only die here!
But then it smiled calmly. He glanced at the undead commanders behind him, and at the same time drew his sword and rushed forward.
"For Quel'Salas!!"
The neat and decisive slogan immediately startled the night elves on the opposite side, and Salorian took the opportunity to chop over two night masters with a single shot.
Then I saw a sentry's master crying out in anger and grief. "It turned out to be you, all of you blood elves made ghosts, this is your conspiracy!"
And only then did the higher-ups of these Night Elves discover in surprise. At this time, the people who commanded the undead army here and now were all the undead after the resurrection of the blood elves, and among the high-level undead awakened below, the ones who took the lead in besieging the night elf army array were also the blood elf undead.
Panic, despair. For a while, all kinds of feelings surged into the hearts of the Night Elves, and these high-level leaders only felt that an invisible net had shrouded the entire race of Night Elves. They could only struggle powerlessly in it, and their hands softened for a while, and their momentum was completely lost.
On the other side of them, Salorian and several blood elf undead had already given up everything, and they didn't care about themselves at all, and only knew how to kill the enemy bravely, so the two sides were evenly matched for a while.
"It's a pity!"
Standing in the alliance's military formation, Mo Wen looked at the chaotic Cataclysmic Legion but sighed slightly.
Anastarian? After all, the Sunstrider is not the Death Knight Arthas, and Nao Zu will not take the initiative to merge with him, and even Nao Zuken, Mo Wen and Anastarian will not dare to take this risk, who knows whose personality will call the shots after the fusion? So the current Anastarian does not have the strong spiritual power that the Lich King should have, and he can't control all the undead of the Scourge, his role is more like a puppet to cover up the existence of the real Lich King, even with the help of Mo Wen's small means, he can only tamper with and issue one or two simple small orders, such as who will be the commander of this battle, etc., he doesn't even dare to go against the will of those high-level undead too much, because as long as these undead resist violently, They will find that the Lich King is weaker than ever, so weak that they can disobey his commands.
That's why Mo Wen went to great lengths to set up this game, if Anastarian could control the entire Scourge Legion, he would have ordered it to push the night brainlessly, and he would take the alliance to pick up the bargain in the back when the time came.
It's just that it's not bad now, because of the allies, Night tried to compete with the Alliance, and was finally completely crushed, and then Anastarian made a move, completely cutting off the Lich King's control over the Scourge Legion, awakening those high-level undead, inciting their hatred, and then stabbing the Night Elves in the back.
Seeing the Night Elves fall in a pool of blood one by one, a smile rose on the corner of Mo Wen's mouth, and then he said to Bolval beside him, "Your Excellency, Commander, what are you waiting for?" β
Boval naturally understood what he meant, he didn't clean up the Night Elves before because the losses were too big and it wasn't worth it, but if it was a beating of the Reservoir Dogs, it was a different matter, the Alliance didn't even need to take the initiative to attack, as long as they dragged the Night Elves, the Scourges would be able to drain them of the last drop of blood in the Night.
However, out of caution, the regent pointed to the scourge that was slaughtering his allies and asked, "What's going on?" β
Mo Wen shrugged his shoulders and said, "Do you remember the signal I sent before?" That green light bombarded the Frozen Throne, and now it is estimated that the Lich King will be seriously injured if he does not die! β
"I see!" Bolval nodded knowingly. The green light before didn't bombard the battlefield at all, and he thought it was a mistake. I was embarrassed to ask, but now it seems that there was no mistake at all. Instead, he was given a big surprise, and then he muttered for a while, and ordered: "Pass my order, let the various legions block the way of the Night Elves, and at the same time, the natural disaster can be slowed down appropriately, let them go dog eat dog first!" We'll clean up the mess later! β
After giving these orders, Boval smiled at Mo Wen again, and said meaningfully: "Your Highness Kael'thas, the blood elves will be the eternal allies of mankind!" β
Since this battle, the performance of this blood elf in front of him has been amazing. Whether it is killing Illidan or killing Deathwing, he has shown unparalleled strength, coupled with the army of blood elves in his hands and the kind of long-range attack that spans a continent, it is worth winning over Berval.
"That's nature!" Mo Wen agreed with a smile, but there was a wave of slander in his heart, after this battle, this world will be his own, what other allies do you need!
And it seems a little too early to talk about that. It's not like the Night Elves are out of the question! Looking at the sacred mountain of Hygar, Mo Wen did not pay attention to the night high-level who was fighting with Salorian, but focused on the shadow who kept praying surrounded by a circle of sacrificial grounds.
"The great moon god. Lady in White, Mother of All Things, Our Lady of the Night, your devotees are here to ask for your help, and your people are in danger. ??????"
His gaze swept over the night elves who were lying in pools of blood down the mountain, and a trace of sadness flashed in Tyrande's eyes. But his mouth was still praying reverently.
I don't know when, Mo Wen's eyes have changed. It turned into a black hole like a whirlpool.
In his sight, with Tyrande's prayers, the whole world changed. The regular network of wires that spread all the space was constantly twisting and spinning, as if something was about to descend from behind.
The blood of the Night Elves on the ground was flowing, and the wire was writhing more and more violently.
"It's coming!"
Finally, with a murmur from Mo Wen, where Tyrande was, a bright silver pillar of light rose from the sky.
Almost instantly, the heavens and the earth changed color.
In the afternoon, when the sun was shining, darkness was replaced by a huge full moon in the middle of the sky.
Everything in the world was silent, and the undead, the night, and the alliance had all stopped their movements, staring blankly at the vast moonlight overhead.
Mysterious, eternal, and distant, just looking at the moonlight, everyone felt that their hearts were attracted to it, and they forgot everything.
The white moonlight began to distort, and then she descended.
In the huge full moon, I saw a female ghost with slightly glowing skin slowly walking out. Her eyes were silver in pure moonlight, and the robes that covered her arms, chest, and legs were also decorated with silver jewels, and her whole person looked as clean and clear as a full moon. Although it didn't look pretty, everyone who looked at her didn't want to take their eyes off, and that feeling of tranquility and naturalness made everyone sink without any movement.
"Luna ,ββ the moon god is amazing!"
Under the quiet moonlight, Mo Wen was already sweating, his eyes widened and he looked at the night elves in the moonlight, and his body was constantly trembling.
It's not a cause for fear or excitement, you don't feel that way when you face Elune, the moon god, all you can feel is peace and peace, the feeling that everything is empty, and you forget all your worries.
Actually, Mo Wen wanted to do it.
After all the hard work and all kinds of means, isn't it just for this moment? In order to play against the top masters at the highest level, see your shortcomings.
But it can't, not because Elune used any mental attack, or used any other means to restrain Mo Wen, but from the moment Elune came, this world, this entire battlefield, can no longer have any fighting, in front of the great moon god, no conflict is allowed, no harm is allowed.
Without any movement, without any energy fluctuations, Elune had already changed some of the rules of the world by just coming.
"Although I know that the moon god is strong, this is too strong!"
Mo Wen smiled bitterly, in those eyes of the roots, he got a message far beyond ordinary people.
At this moment, he was sure that the strongest in this small world was not the Fallen Titan Sargeras, nor the guys from the Pantheon, at least not them in the world of Azeroth. The moon god has fused with the laws of the world of Azeroth, and no one can defeat her in this world unless someone can destroy it with a single blow.
But it doesn't mean that the moon god is invincible, she still has her own weaknesses.
Mo Wen didn't know what the moon god was like before he became a god, but he was sure that the moon god no longer had a sense of self, and although the moon-like eyes were bright and beautiful, Mo Wen couldn't see even a trace of human feelings from them. Judging from Mo Wen's guess, nine times out of ten, when the moon god is fused with the law, he is completely washed away by the huge information between heaven and earth and the feelings that belong to human beings, which is a very common thing among many top masters in the small world, after all, it is very dangerous to integrate with the rules, even with the unique advantage of the root eye, Mo Wen has never dared to take this step, and can only simply use the power of the law. And the reason why the moon god came when the night elves were facing the danger of extinction was either because they had a deep bond or cause and effect with the night elves before becoming a god, so although they were unconscious, they still instinctively appeared here; Either that, the moon god also knows the danger of merging with the hair rules, so she left some backhand with the Night Elves, and if someone touches it, she will appear here.
Secondly, the rules fused by the moon god are incomplete, there is no legendary Hongjun Dao ancestor in the desolate world, who is in line with the way of heaven, and the powerful strength of Tianwei is raised and raised, and the laws fused by the moon god are mostly the laws of tranquility, peace, healing, and purification, in other words, she does not have any attack ability, and no one in front of her can kill, including herself, so she is the enemy of the moon god, neither lose nor win, and can only be a draw.
It's just that although he knows the true situation of the moon god, Mo Wen still doesn't want to give up, how can he just give up after wasting so much effort.
"Elune, the god of the moon!"
With a roar from Mo Wen, a black flame suddenly rose and spread all over his body.
The next moment, his whole body rushed into the sky like a cannonball, and the person turned into a blood-colored giant in the air, and slammed his fist towards the moon god. (To be continued......)