Black Forest Strike, my light speed ship was exposed

Archimonde's body was huge.

It was burning with fel flames.

The strong and powerful body was covered with cracks.

The terrifying power of fel energy made his body appear like bursting lines.

Under the double attack of the undead and the demons, the ultimate barrier was not completed.

Although Malfurion launched an attack, he failed to completely kill Archimonde.

The remaining humans, orcs, and night elves could only watch Archimonde walk towards the world tree in despair.

The huge body suddenly exerted force, and the fel weapon in his hand swung, bringing up a green flame, directly cutting off the huge world tree.

A terrifying wave rose into the sky.

The heavy clouds in the entire sky turned into a vortex.

The swirling clouds, accompanied by green lightning, slowly turned, terrifying and eerie.

The world changed instantly.

The light of the sun and moon disappeared, and the wind mixed with green smoke swept everywhere people could see.

Dense and overlapping runes emerged in the air, forming a huge magic circle.

Accompanied by a roaring sound, a huge palm stretched out from the magic circle.

The palm was huge, stretching for hundreds of miles, so big that everyone was shocked.

It was the tip of the iceberg of the huge body of the Burning Legion's dark titan.

Seeing the palm, the coalition fell into deep despair again.

If this enemy is allowed to come, the whole of Azeroth will be destroyed.

But nothing can be stopped.

The undead scourge plus the Burning Legion, such a terrifying force, is impossible to stop.

Medivh stood in the city of steel.

Looking at the battlefield through the technology of these mysterious people.

Seeing the palm appear, his body couldn't help but tremble.

He naturally knew the existence of this dark titan.

The cursed name, the name that cannot be mentioned, Sargeras.

Sargeras is back.

After ten thousand years, he returned to Azeroth.

He was accompanied by countless demons and servants driven by him.

Medivh was corrupted by Sargeras and committed heinous crimes.

The Dark Portal was opened by Medivh.

It was the Dark Portal that brought the invasion of the Horde to Azeroth, causing the Storm Kingdom to be enslaved by the orcs.

If it weren't for the human kingdom joining forces and the help of the high elves, I'm afraid that humans would become slaves of the orcs.

"Why, you can obviously stop it! ~ "

" Medivh's tone was full of panic and fear.

Dorn and others did not respond to him.

Sargeras, who was absolutely terrified of Medivh, was not worth mentioning in Dorn's eyes.

What he cared about was not the Burning Legion, but the Void civilization behind the Burning Legion.

As a multi-civilization of the same level as the Empire.

The power of the Void civilization is self-evident..

Any wrong decision will expose oneself to danger, and even make the void civilization flee far away, and there is no way to find its trace.

"Leave, and lead those humans back to Lordaeron. Under the glory of the leader, they will be protected."

Dorn gave Medivh the last words and let him go.

Medivh looked desperate.

But he also knew that things had come to this point and he was powerless to change them.

Took a few steps.

Medivh chewed out something from Dorn's words.

"Only guide humans?" Medivh turned his head again and looked at the giant in golden armor.

"The empire only protects humans. This is the absolute will of the leader, and no one can change this."

Dorn nodded.

"Orcs and night elves also need help." Medivh said, "Perhaps you can show mercy and give them a place to rest."

"Tell them not to get close to human territory. Not actively exterminating them is already a rare kindness."

The purpose of the empire is to eliminate all non-human creatures and even non-Earth creatures.

Orcs and night elves are obviously on the list to be cleared.

Hearing the other party's words, Medivh realized that it was impossible to persuade these people to change any decision.

Can only leave helplessly.

Walk out of the bright and clean steel building.

Children in the distance are laughing and playing together.

The robot is watching over them to avoid accidents.

The clothes and faces of these children are good.

It is hard to tell that not long ago, these children were still refugees who were naked and starving.

Medivh's face was complicated.

He didn't understand why these people were unwilling to lend a hand to the coalition forces when they were so powerful.

They were even unwilling to provide a shelter for those races.

They would rather give those precious resources to those useless civilians than give some to other races to gain their friendship.

Meddie Culture, as a crow, flapped his wings and flew high into the sky, choosing to leave.

He used the teleportation spell to leave the land of Lordaeron.

Before leaving, he knew that the army led by Sker had recaptured Dalaran and Lordaeron, two cities of great significance to humans.

Return to the continent of Kalimdor.

The defeated coalition forces were already in danger.

The night elves lost their homes, and the war started by the demons burned their forests.

The orcs also collapsed.

The home that Thrall led his people to build with great effort was destroyed in an instant.

The human army led by Jaina also suffered heavy casualties.

A huge hole was torn in Mount Hyjal, and countless demons poured out from it.

Countless fel artillery bombarded the location of the coalition day and night.

If Sargeras had not yet arrived, I am afraidThe demons and the undead have already started a war.

Seeing that Medivh did not return with reinforcements.

Everyone looked disappointed.

Medivh told what he had seen in the east.

Knowing that Dalaran and Lordaeron had been recaptured, Jaina looked delighted.

These two cities are the most important cities for humans.

Dalaran is the magical holy land of humans, and Lordaeron is the place where the human alliance was announced to be founded, which has extraordinary significance.

Everything taken away by the undead scourge was taken back by the survivors.

The reconstruction work has been carried out in an orderly manner.

It can be learned that the other party not only refused to participate in the Battle of Mount Hyjal, but also refused any race other than humans to enter their territory.

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Everyone's face suddenly became a little ugly.

Kalimdor has become a demon land, and Northrend is the base camp of the undead.

They had no other choice but to retreat to the Eastern Kingdoms.

".ˇ This disaster requires every bit of strength in Azeroth, otherwise everything will be destroyed by Sargeras."

Malfurion whispered.

"We need to talk to those people, unite again, use the Eastern Kingdoms to regain strength, and then find a way to expel the demons."

"Leave this task to me." Jaina said, "As a disciple of Antonidas of the Kirin Tor Kingdom and a high-ranking member of the Alliance, I think I am qualified to talk to those people."

"The East still belongs to the Alliance, and the survivors there still have an unshirkable obligation of loyalty to the Alliance and the nobles."

"They no longer recognize the nobles and the king, this is useless!" Medivh said.

"I will make them recognize it."

Jaina said confidently.