Seeing that his boss was so awesome, he had already been extremely embarrassed by the counter-charge of the Death Knights. The elves, who were showing signs of collapse, suddenly burst into excited cheers.

"Oh oh oh"

"The leader who killed the bones!"

Hadurun did not expect that he actually heard the slogans shouting "Long live Sylvanas" and "Long live the female war god!" in Lothama's mouth.

His shouts were immediately responded by the elves!

The sound of "Long live Sylvanas" echoed throughout the beach.

Standing on the high hills, Sylvanas stood in the wind, and the thick dark clouds seemed to have become thinner because of the fall of the two commanders of the Scourge. A ray of golden sunlight shot down from the gaps in the clouds and just shone on Sylvanas, making her figure suddenly become great.

That is, it is a visual impact that is irresistible to mortals.

"Ah! The female war god!"

"Female God of War"

"Valkyrie"

The elves' fighting spirit was obviously fierce.

Hadurun flashed to Rothama and grabbed his friend's shoulder: "Rothama, you are..."

Unexpectedly, Rothema pulled him over and leaned into his ear and said, "Isn't this good now? The kingdom is shattered, our king and prince betrayed their subjects and wanted to push all the elves into the abyss of death. We may be able to support them in one breath, but what's next? High elves need a hero! A flag! A leader!"

Hadurun's pupils suddenly shrank, and he fully understood what his friend meant, and he couldn't help but breathe quickly: "Actually, if it were Aurelia..."

His meaning is very clear. If the kingdom has to have a new queen, then the steady and generous Aurelia is undoubtedly more suitable.

Lothama said seriously: "All the Wind Walker sisters, I don't think there is much difference for Duke Marcus. What's more, at this moment when the kingdom was destroyed, Sylvanas was standing here!"

The so-called hero, strength, timing, and luck are indispensable!

Perhaps Aurelia is more suitable, but at this moment she is trapped in Karazan in the void and has no royal blood, so the people will only recognize Sylvanas who stood up at their most desperate moment! Instead of Aurelia who has a better and more suitable personality, nor is Kelthas who once bowed his knees!

Moreover, with the relationship between Duke and the Wind Walker sisters, no matter who comes to power, he will definitely be fully supported by the league. This is definitely a top priority for the extremely weak Quel'thalas.

After thinking quickly, Hadurun nodded finally.

At this moment, Sylvanas, who was determined to fight, did not know that her two subordinates whom she relied most were ready to support her ascend to the throne. She was fighting with concentration.

When the alliance and the elves successfully occupied the beachhead and sent reinforcements to the shore continuously, as the front line progressed, the commanders of both sides saw two torrents, one red and one golden, converged together.

Thirteen years have passed.

There was a dispute.

Have had any dirty tricks.

Had hostility.

I once thought that the disagreement of ideas and the escalating small frictions on the border would eventually lead to war between each other. After all, there are many examples in history. Who would have thought that to this day, the kings of Lordaeron and Quel'thalas were dead...

The Grand Duke Moglani held the [Ash Messenger] in the red torrent of Lordaeron's heavy riding, staring at the golden formation not far away. The leader was a heroic female war god with a bow on his back and riding a white rompid.

Moglani murmured to himself: "Hey, it's not that both countries will have a queen..."

The human side has long known about Quel'thalas, but sometimes the so-called official business is just like this. Under the command, the knight who sent the order raised the banner of inquiry, a blue flag of alliance, and then pointed to the north.

Are we still allies?

The elf did not hesitate at all, then raised a holy flag with gold edges and white background. Above the flag was a pair of tight palms, one of which was the elf and the other of which was human.

That was the flag that both sides decided to use together when the former Sun King Anastrian and Soladin the Great alliance 2,800 years ago.

This flag has only one meaning, the Holy Vow is still in effect!

The teams of both sides are getting closer and closer.

Moglani and Sylvanas both saw each other. They were not familiar with each other. They had met several times but had never discussed it in detail. However, they had experienced the Second Dark Gate War together, and they had no grudges. They were familiar with each other.

"When will we attack north?" Sylvanas was anxious.

The elves are now trying their best to fight, but their strength is always limited, and the key is still to depend on the alliance.

Moglani glanced at the dwarf steam tank that was driving from the ice, then retracted her gaze and looked at the dazzling magical war in the distance.

"The above confrontation will not determine the outcome, and it will be difficult for us to continue to advance."

The Scourge's miscellaneous soldiers are easy to deal with, but...

Their eyes fell into the decisive battle between the two top mages of the world.

The combat power beyond the mortal world cannot be ignored.

Just like in the Arachi Heights thirteen years ago, nearly 300,000 troops were unable to advance due to the fierce attack of the Red Dragon Legion.

If the opponent's Xiri-level powerhouse cannot be defeated, then even if the alliance and the elves successfully block Alsace, they will pay an extremely heavy price.

This is an extraordinary showdown between the new Xiri master Duke Marcus, who is considered by the outside world, against the veteran Xiri powerful Anthony Das.

In this battle, Anthonydas tried to attract help, but both the two former Kerry Tom who fell into a lich or the Moon-level warlock from the Curse Sect were stopped by the Alliance.

Crassus, who has re-turned into human form, Dyrin's old lover Gina Golden Sword, and Duke's theoretical fiancée Miss Gianna Prodmore all went on battle, tangling those evil mysterious people.

This made Anthonydas feel bitter.

Mortals always believe that Xiri is the strongest in the world. Every mysterious person in the magic system always envys the continuous magic power of Master Xiri, which is like the sun.

Only by reaching the Xiri level will you understand that even Xiri is divided into levels. Xiri means the sun in the morning, and the sun is a star in the astronomical standard. According to ancient times, the magic level is down, and the grading of stars is based on the brightness of the star. The great master who has just stepped into Xiri is only sixth-class Xiri, and the strongest Xiri is 100 times the strength of the sixth-class Xiri.
Chapter completed!