The Phoenix Flames that erupted in Silvermoon City completely changed the battlefield situation in the Eternal Song Forest.

Through the combined spell casting blessing of the Magisters, Anastria used only one spell to burn Zurgin, who was also a legendary powerhouse, to charcoal.

The Legendary Troll's powerful vitality prevented Zulkin from dying instantly, but the constant burning pain throughout his body made it worse than death.

Anastria had no habit of torturing its enemies.

While surprised that Zurkin was still alive, he did not allow the Amani chief to continue to suffer.

"Boom!"

Walking up to the charred Zurkin, Anastria ended his torment with a flaming blow.

The Amani chieftain guards trapped in the city with Zurkin did not have the same strong vitality as Zurkin, and were killed by the Phoenix Flame along with their master.

At this point, Quel'Thalas's internal and external troubles were basically eliminated.

Without Zulkin's forced pinching, the other forest troll clans that were already dissatisfied with Amani's mouth would definitely take the opportunity to break away from the battle line.

Only the Amani clan, which had been suppressed by the High Elves for many years, could no longer pose a mortal threat to Quel'Thalas.

"Hey~"

Climbing the city wall and throwing the charred head of Zurkin out, Anastria rubbed her brow in a headache as she looked at the forest trolls outside the city who began to flee in panic.

After a busy day, the lack of energy of the elderly began to be overwhelmed.

"After that, it will take a long time to clear out the trolls hiding in all corners of the Yongge Forest, and we will also have to respond to the alliance's request for an alliance and deal with the aftermath of the coup d'état attempted by the four nobles......

The thought of these mountains of miscellaneous things made the elderly Anastria smile bitterly.

"Perhaps, it's time to summon Kael'thas back, right?"

……

Under the cover of Riresa's personal break, Sarayan and the others successfully left the battlefield.

Perhaps sensing something from the previous burst of phoenix flames, Harraz, Nalorrak, and Ekilsson did not chase after it.

They redeployed their forces in an attempt to re-establish contact with Zulgin's Chinese army, but they were responded by the Overseer Dakara, who temporarily commanded the three armies.

Dakara told the three Loa priests the unacceptable news.

Zurkin was tricked into an ambush in Silvermoon City by the Sun King's generals, and even a complete body could not be recovered.

As the decision-makers of the Amani clan, the three priests immediately realized that the tide was turning.

Without the deterrent power of Zurkin, the big clans such as evil branches, dead wood, and rotten moss broke away from the battle line one after another.

The small clans of Burning Thorn, Fire Tree, and Evil Tooth, which had not yet left, were also starting to move, and it was only a matter of time before the forest trolls, who had been fairly united, fell apart again.

In this case, as the top of the Amani clan, what Harraz and the others need to consider is how to bring the remaining Amani forces back to Zu Aman safely, and how to protect the clan from being taken away by a wave in the anger that the High Elves will come sooner or later.

Not to mention the pursuit, Dakara and the others were eager to grow two more legs, flee back to their lair before the alliance's reinforcements arrived, shrink their shells and continue to be turtles.

Just like they did more than 2,000 years before that.

As for the next rise of the forest trolls? Let's talk about how we can survive this huge crisis.

Riding a dragon eagle from high above to see the troll army scattered throughout the forest, Salian sighed with some mixed feelings.

"This war is finally over."

"Why does Sarren's tone sound a little regretful?"

"Grass, this crazy war maniac thinks he hasn't fought enough, and he hasn't been able to play much of a role in this war."

"Isn't this nonsense, although it's just a local war, it's not just a person who can pry into the overall situation."

"Because of Sarjan's intervention, the direction of the defense of Quel'Salas has changed a lot, which can be regarded as a great achievement."

"That's right, both Lyras and Riresa survived, the losses of the Ranger troops were not heavy, and the High Elves saved more living force."

"Quel'Thalas's strategy has always been that of a soldier who is not a good soldier, but this is also a helpless move, after all...... The fertility of the High Elves is too low to die. ”

"Ahem~ Brothers, it's far away."

"Without further ado, Saljan, if you don't have enough fun, I recommend that you find the returning Aurelia and follow him to the next battlefield, Lordaeron."

"I just don't know if I can catch up, and when Ao Ran noticed that Guldan had rebelled, and the tribe had no follow-up reinforcements, I'm afraid it should be yo-yo."

"If you can run, the monk can't run the temple, it's a big deal to follow the alliance army all the way to the south, just in time to recapture Stormwind City."

"Lothar...... Can it be saved? ”

"Hehe~ What do you think? Let Saljan fight Ogrim in his prime? You don't think he's dying fast enough, right? ”

"Who said that he was going to go into battle in person, wouldn't it be nice to give Lothar and the people around him some reminders in advance."

"It's difficult, it's a one-on-one boss duel, it's hard for others to intervene, if Lothar is a few years younger, maybe he can win, but it's a pity ......"

"Beauty has been like a famous general since ancient times, and she is not allowed to see white heads in the world."

'Lothar? ’

Looking at the discussion on the barrage, Salian touched his chin thoughtfully.

'The military leader of the Alliance, Anduin Lothar, will die at the hands of the Great Chieftain of the Horde?' ’

"Lordaeron......"

For the suggestion made by the barrage, Sarian is indeed a little moved.

But now that the situation of Quel'Thalas is unclear and Aurelia has not returned, everything is still unknown, and he can only wait for the situation to clear up before making a decision.

"Anyway, let's choose a level 20 skill first."

After killing the weakened elite Sword Saint Jubiters, Saljan's warrior class has been upgraded to level 22.

The skill reward at level 20 is the same as at level 15, giving him a chance to choose one of three.

In the previous battlefield, Salian had not been able to spare the energy to choose, and now that the battle is over, it is time to think about how to continue to strengthen himself.

After all, it is likely that there will be one battle after another waiting for him afterward.

……

As the army of forest trolls scattered, Valera finally completed the mission assigned by Backlight Blade and successfully saved the Ranger General Riresa Windranger.

Although she is a little reluctant to part with Sarren, the military order is like a mountain, and she must rush back to Silvermoon City as soon as possible to resume her life.

As Saljan struggled with how to choose a skill, Valera interrupted his hesitation by riding another dragon eagle into the sky.

"I'm going back to Silvermoon City, why don't you show something?"

"Huh?"

Looking up at Valeera's suggestive eyes, Salian scratched her head in confusion.

"What does it mean? Do you want souvenirs? ”

"You!"

Valeera's forehead was bruised, and her full chest, which did not match her age, rose and fell like a rabbit.

'Don't be angry, I'm not angry, it's not the first day I've met this muscular brute who only has a fight in his head, calm down, Valeera. ’

In fact, under the clear reminder of the barrage, Salian has realized Valeera's intentions, but he doesn't know how to respond correctly.

In Sarrey's Peace, Valera is a playmate and friend who grew up together.

Salian didn't have many friends, and he cherished each of them.

Although he has not personally experienced love, because of the elders like Hadurun who are willing to enjoy life, he has seen the scene of Hadurun's love overturning more than once.

It was a real breakup and he didn't even have to be friends, and Saray was subconsciously a little resistant to sublimating friendship into love.

He was afraid of losing.

Moreover, Sarren's heart has not yet figured out whether he also has feelings for Valera that go beyond friendship.

He needed more time to sort out his thoughts, and playing dumb was the best way to deal with it right now.

Luckily, the High Elves never lack time.

Although Valera was angry and powerless at Sarjan's usual sluggishness, she didn't say anything, waved goodbye to Sarjan angrily, and flew in the direction of Silvermoon City on the dragon eagle.

Anyway, there is still time, and she believes that sooner or later she will be able to take down this unenlightened wood.

Salian's brain circuits are relatively straight, and he really has a headache for this delicate emotional processing, and would rather fight with a few more strong enemies on the battlefield.

"Don't think about it yet!"

"Smack!"

Patting his cheeks, Sarean forced himself to return his attention to skill selection.

"What are you going to choose this time?"