New Order of Azeroth - Chapter 677 The Three Giants Arrive

The Zandalari trolls slowly entered the night elves’ ruling institutions at all levels. They controlled many troll tribes, provided a large amount of high-quality cannon fodder for the war, and blocked the legion’s wave of attacks. The hidden worry besides victory was that the night elves and Conflict among the Zandalari trolls is growing.

One party still regards the other as a slave, while the other party wants to obtain more rights and secrets.

In the third year of the war between the two sides, the legion had established a stable military fortress on land, probably in the northwest corner of the continent, which was later known as Tirisfal Glades. Through bloody battles, they firmly occupied nearly One twentieth of the land mass.

The leader of the Hope Legion has been sailing for three years for this purpose, and with the landing of several giant battleships, he finally arrived today.

Archimonde, Kil’jaeden and Velen, the three giants of the eredar came to Azeroth together.

They walked off the battleship calmly.

There is no portal this time. There are legion bases on the land, countless aircraft under the atmosphere, and battleships and planet-sized war fortresses in outer space.

The retreat is extremely safe. You can attack when you advance and defend when you retreat. The three leaders use the most reliable means to attack the planet.

Archimonde said: Is this the Azeroth that Ms. Hope has been obsessed with? The energy here is very dirty. This energy is the enemy of order!

The Holy Light is full of pity for this place. This land has been desecrated. Velen still had the face of a sage.

He is not exactly the same as his two colleagues.

Kil’jaeden and Archimonde believed in Lady Hope and were willing to follow her teachings.

Velen still believes in his Holy Light, but the Holy Light and Vanessa have the same goal, and there is no contradiction at present.

Each of the three immortals has dabbled in many professions, and they cannot be measured by a single profession. But basically, Kil’jaeden is a warrior, Archimonde is a mage, and Velen is a priest. The three of them are A classic combination of combat, magic and animal husbandry.

For the three top demigods, profession is just a simple label, their initial path. Kil’jaeden also knows spells, Archimonde can also fight in close combat, and Velen wields his staff to defeat one or two legends. Warriors have no problem.

They are the strongest individuals in the universe under the Titans.

The three of them looked into the distance.

The city called Suramar blocked our army. Holy Light, they killed too many hopeful warriors. Velen closed his eyes slightly, with a compassionate tone.

Archimonde hummed. He thought the prophet was too hypocritical.

It’s obvious that we are here to attack, but we have already killed others at their doorsteps. Doesn’t your Holy Light not allow them to resist?

However, the butt determines the head, and he did not undermine it.

Let me fix this little problem.

After the war, it was reinforced several times, and there were barrier defenses inside and outside. The magical city Suramar, which had blocked the Legion from moving forward for three years, became a small problem in Archimonde’s mouth.

Kil’jaeden and Velen were both calm. They did not think that their companions were bragging. They could also destroy Suramar, but it would not be as easy as Archimonde, who was born as a mage.

Archimonde drew a very abstract figure on the sand, with arcane energy spread across several mysterious arcs. The sand automatically turned into a sandcastle without wind. Under his guidance, it turned into a sandcastle.

Relying on brute force to break through the defense is the stupidest thing, and Archimonde doesn’t want to waste that effort.

He used the Titan power given to him by Vanessa to gently pull the string of cause and effect, bypassing the dense magic circles and fundamentally entering the core area of ​​the city.

Cause, result! Remove the cause from its source, even for just a second, and the effect built on the cause will completely collapse.

Archimonde’s fingers seemed to have traveled through time and space. He gently touched the corner of Suramar’s original magic circle, and then returned to the current timeline. He moved his fingers on the sand castle, based on the original magic circle. The entire city’s defense system collapsed instantly. He clasped his hands together and pushed hard against the sand castle.

The sandcastle lasted only ten seconds from its existence until it was pushed. But with Archimonde’s push, the famous night elf city Suramar, which had been built for more than ten thousand years, also collapsed!

The core array has been protected at all levels and is located in the most secret and deepest place in the entire city. Not to mention outsiders, even the city lord, the great mage Elisande, cannot find the core array that changes position at any time.

But the relationship between cause and effect is so clever. Although it only failed for a second, the entire defense system was like a domino, producing a catastrophic chain reaction.

Seeing the essence through phenomena is easy to say, but there are really not many people who can actually do it, and Archimonde is one of these people.

He clapped his hands and stood up: Order the troops to move forward! Completely destroy the enemy!

yes!

yes!

Suramar’s city defense collapsed from the inside out. Many magic buildings collapsed instantly. The surging magic fluctuations caused the energy to be violently compressed. Then there was a big explosion. The violent energy penetrated the air. One second later, the city council hall and the three One-third of the city was blown to powder.

The Legion of Hope sent arakkoa troops to throw various fire starters in the air, and then dispatched primitive thorn beasts specially transported from Draenor. These giant beasts with powerful vitality rushed into Suramar.

The night elves’ archers and ballistas fired continuously, but the enchanted arrows did minimal damage to the giant beast. Their hasty attacks also exposed their positions, and various long-range weapons fell on their heads.

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The night elves’ defense line collapsed instantly, and a few warlocks clamoring for a fight to the death were overwhelmed by a sea of ​​legionnaires.

What’s going on? Tichondrius! Let your people enter the defense line and defend! Great Mage Elisande’s face was full of evil spirits. These words made the leader of the Dread Lord very dissatisfied.

Elf, I’ll give you three seconds to reorganize your language! He responded viciously.

Both leaders know not to fight among themselves. They are now grasshoppers tied to a rope. The result of a split is death together.

They tried to suppress the contradictions and unanimously communicated to the outside world, but unfortunately, it was too late.

The Aldaqi people were the vanguard. What these warriors hated the most was Suramar’s ubiquitous magic barrier. Many times they entered the city, but were weakened by various magics. Otherwise, more than a dozen elves came from All sides jumped out to besiege the city, and more than a thousand warriors of the brave and capable Odachi were killed in this city.

They ignored the civilians and rushed into the city. When they saw the high-level warlocks and demons, they rushed over and slashed.