Chapter 1683 - The Plan Can't Catch Up with the Change Fortunately, I'm a step ahead
Mount Hyjal is the territory of the Night Republic, and the local defense will naturally be entrusted to the Night Republic.
Using the properties of the elemental tides to resurrect the demigods of the wilderness was a plan that had been drawn up for a long time.
Whether it's for the sake of the Night Elves or the future of all of Azeroth, the Night Republic has plenty of reasons to protect this important ritual.
Since becoming Speaker of the Republic, Malfurion has rarely rushed to the front lines to participate in battles, and this time he personally led the elite of the Republic to Mount Hyjal to set up defenses.
By the time Salian reached Mount Hyjal, Malfurion and Tyrande had already reached the front line of the battlefield near the spire of Suffron.
After tens of thousands of years, he was finally able to return to the material world with his own weight, and Ragnaros, the king of the fire demons, was very excited, and the fire elemental lords under him did not show weakness.
As the spire of Suffron gradually solidified, more and more fire elementals from the elemental realm came to Azeroth, and the temperature of Mount Hyjal gradually increased.
On the way from the top of the mountain to the Temple of Avina, Sarjan and his party overlooked the battlefield that was already on the verge of breaking out.
Night Elf warriors with large shields and druids in bear form stood at the front of the formation, and the archers and spellcasters in the rear were ready to face the battle at any time with serious expressions.
On the other side, the fire elementals were also clamoring with their teeth and claws, and as long as the Fire Demon King gave an order, they would hysterically vent their boundless resentment that had been sealed in the elemental realm for many years.
Sitting on Onexia's back and moving forward, Valera asked with some uneasiness, "Can the forces of the Dark Night Republic alone withstand the crazy attack of the fire elemental?" ”
"If you look at it from a long-term perspective, of course, it can't be stopped."
Without hesitation, Salian gave the answer: "The forces of the Night Republic have been divided into two parts by Malfurion. ”
"The battlefield of Mount Hyjal to the north is under the joint responsibility of him and Tyrande, and the battlefield of Udum to the south is handed over to the Mavi and Garrod siblings."
"If they had concentrated all their forces on Mount Hyjal, it would have been possible to win the battle, but ...... Dividing troops is a necessary choice as a last resort. ”
Among the four elemental forces, the water element is the closest to the guardian forces of Azeroth, and the earth elemental, a group of wall grass, will most likely not help each other and sit on the mountain to watch the tiger fight.
The only ones who will truly cooperate with the forces of the ancient gods to disrupt the situation in Azeroth are the fire elemental and the wind elemental.
I don't know if it's a coincidence or a necessity, but both of these elements have set the location of their descent into the material world on the continent of Kalimdor.
As the overlord of Kalimdor, while enjoying the most resources, it is only natural that the Night Republic will also be at the forefront to bear the pressure.
It stands to reason that Malfurion should have deployed the most troops in Mount Hyjal, closer to the country's core territory.
In reality, however, Garrod and Mavi brought more troops to Eresaras than those left behind in Mount Hyjal.
It's not that Malfurion is pulling his brain, but it's a trade-off made after considering the actual situation.
The reason is simple, in addition to the Night Republic's own forces, there are minotaurs and orcs in the northern part of the continent of Kalimdor who can lend a helping hand to Mount Hyjal, and can also ask for the help of natural allies.
In contrast, Uldem, located at the southernmost tip of the continent of Kalimdor, can find fewer helpers.
Tanaris and Angolo Crater are home to a small number of minotaurs and High Elves.
But they're too busy dealing with the wind elementals that have invaded the area, and they're also on the lookout for sandfury trolls who might take advantage of the situation.
With the exception of the Gulabash Empire, which had already indicated in advance that they would join the battle against the elementals through Sarean's connections, all the trolls, including Zandalara, had no interest in this war.
Sarren even prepared for the worst, as trolls who lacked a big picture could take advantage of the turmoil across Azeroth to expand their territory.
As a result, the only reinforcements that the Nightrell army could find as they headed south were the local Tovir people in Odem.
In order to protect their homeland from the brutality of Aurakill, the Towels will do everything in their power to help.
At the very moment when the situation in Mount Hyjal was on the verge of breaking out, Garrod and Mavi had already led their army to leave Eresaras and march east.
After rendezvous with the terror totem minotaur of the Thousand Needles Stone Forest, the coalition forces will need to pass through the Great Desert of Tanaris to enter Audam.
Sunderland, the Wind Chaser, who had long been ready to attack, was in no hurry to take revenge on Orakir, and he strictly followed Sarren's orders and hid in the shadows for the time being.
The Tovells, who have already integrated the forces of the three major clans, are struggling to resist the attack from the wind elementals, at least for the time being.
In addition to the earth elementals that were still hiding on both sides of the Deep Rock Continent, the water elementals led by Nepturon also encountered some trouble in the deep sea.
Not long after entering Azeroth from the Throat of the Abyss, the Water Elementals received a "big gift package" that Enzos had prepared for them in advance.
An extremely large ancient sea monster led a large number of Void Naga to the door, and Neptulon and the others, who were busy curbing the elemental riot, were caught off guard.
Sarian had long warned tide hunters to beware of retaliation from Enzos.
Unfortunately, Neptulon, who was quite confident in his own strength, did not take Sarena's advice to heart.
The sea monster in the lead was not a void creature itself, but a domineering-level sea creature native to Azeroth, and from the outside, it looked like an octopus magnified countless times.
This big octopus has a lot of strength, and in a short period of time, it actually fought with the tide hunters who were fighting at home.
However, judging from the situation on the battlefield, it is mainly because this ancient sea monster named Erzumat has a terrifying self-healing ability that is far beyond ordinary people's comprehension.
Nepturon had just torn off Erzumat's tentacles with his front foot, and the next second, he watched the broken tentacles grow back again.
Of course, this situation is only temporary.
No matter how strong Erzumat's self-healing ability is, energy is consumed to heal his injuries, and this is a natural rule that no living creature can disobey.
Erzumat may be able to entangle the mighty Tide Hunter for the time being, but when its own energy reserves are depleted and it can no longer heal itself, the scales of victory will gradually tip in favor of the more endured Neptulon.
However, Enzos had not considered that Erzumat would be able to defeat Neptulon, and his purpose of sending the sea monster had been achieved.
Without the suppression of Nepturon and the Hydro Lords, the rivers and lakes across Azeroth were affected by the Hydro Rebellion and became turbulent again.
Fortunately, Sarean also made an emergency plan for this purpose, and all countries evacuated the residents living near the water source in advance, and the damage caused by the surging floods was minimal, but the damage to property was inevitable.
"Nepturon guy ......"
Sarjan, who had already arrived at the ritual ground of the Avina Temple, shook his head helplessly when he heard the news.
"Forget it, put this aside for now."
After getting his mood in order, Saray brings his attention back to the present moment.
Cenarius, Tortola, and Godring had already taken their positions in advance, occupying the three top corners of the ritual circle.
The massive amount of arcane magic gathered from the Sun Well and the Night Well had been injected into the circle in advance, and the Cenarion Council Druid, who was in charge of protecting the law, also poured all the remaining moon well water into the circle with a solemn expression.
"Everything is ready, let's get started."
As Salam stepped into the battle to activate his powers, Valera, Stella Gossa and Onexia also took their positions, joining the three wilderness demigods to stabilize the energy riot that might be caused by this large-scale resurrection ritual.
Resurrecting the Wilderness Demigods is no joke, and if no one is in formation, the Fire Elemental army that is confronting the Night Republic army at the foot of the mountain will immediately notice the movement here.
With all his powers, Sarjan's eyes turned into golden vertical pupils unique to the dragons, and the dragon horns, which had always been habitually hidden, were uncontrollably exposed.
The arcane energy that soared into the sky was confined to the confines of the Avina Sanctuary by the demigods who were crushing the array, and as the arcane energy and the power of life and death were infused, the phantom of a giant deer gradually emerged in the very center of the ritual circle.
Sare's robes were windless, and his eyes flashing with golden light stared straight at the deer-shaped phantom and chanted, "Answer my call!" Guardian of the Wilderness, Warden of the Path, White Deer Malorne! ”
(End of chapter)