My understanding is incredible, I built a floating city in Hogwarts

Madrak frowned, he felt something was wrong.

Before this, they had no idea that there was a demon army nearby. What does this mean? The Burning Legion didn't take their dispatched troops seriously at all, just used them as cannon fodder and bait to reduce the combat effectiveness of the Sisterhood of Elune. And Tichondrius led his own demon army to hide in the dark, waiting for the opportunity to jump out and pick up the bargain.

Thinking of this, Madrak couldn't help but feel a chill.

One of the moon guards with a somewhat immature face walked to Madrak's side with heavy steps, his eyes flashing with unwillingness and confusion.

"Major, we really have to..." He spoke, his voice trembling.

Madrak turned his head, looked at him deeply, and then sighed softly: "I know what you mean, no need to say it."

The moon guard was silent for a moment, then nodded and silently stepped aside.

Madrak glanced at Tichondrius not far away. The big bat was standing there quietly, eyes slightly closed, as if enjoying the hustle and bustle and flattery around him.

However, Madrak could feel a kind of indifference and arrogance from him. In fact, the flattery of these moon guards was not worth mentioning to him.

"These demons don't take us seriously at all." Madrak thought to himself, "What for the glory of the upper elves and the queen, it's just some superficial rhetoric."

He turned his eyes again to the moon guards surrounding Tichondrius, his heart full of disappointment and anger.

These confused companions have lost their beliefs and positions. They were blinded by the sweet words of the evil demons and forgot their duties and missions.

When Madrak's heart was like a turbulent sea and he was in deep struggle, Maiev had already led her troops to launch a fierce head-on collision with the Burning Legion.

On the battlefield, the hellfires moved slowly step by step, making muffled sounds, and their heavy steps seemed to shake the earth.

This huge evil energy structure is composed of flaming hellstones. It has great strength and defense, but its movement speed is very slow.

Faced with the threat of these hellfires, Maiev did not choose to entangle with them directly, but made a decisive decision to temporarily ignore these hellfires and quickly command the troops to charge towards the grove in the west, trying to find a breakthrough opportunity there.

Levin followed closely in the large army. He silently observed the battle situation around him and did not express any opinions for the time being. However, his eyes were fixed on Tichondrius, trying to find some useful information from the demon leader.

While Levin was staring at Tichondrius, he suddenly felt an unexpected emotional fluctuation.

"Is this... vigilance and disgust?" Levin thought to himself, "ObviouslyIt wasn't there just now, which means that this emotion suddenly appeared, and it was not directed at us, but at those demons! "

Levin's eyes lit up, and he seemed to see a glimmer of hope for a breakthrough. He quickly moved his eyes back and forth between Tichondrius and Madrake, trying to find the connection between the two. He vaguely realized that he might have discovered one of the key factors for a breakthrough.

"These Moon Guard commanders seem to have some different opinions?" Levin thought to himself, "Could it be that they don't completely agree with Tichondrius's command? If so, then I might be able to use this to find an opportunity to break through the Burning Legion's defenses! "

The troops brought by Tichondrius are mainly composed of those burly and muscular demon guards.

These infantrymen hold huge two-handed weapons, and every step they take seems to make the ground tremble. Their strong physique and mighty momentum are daunting.

Although the night elves are known for their excellent physical fitness and agility among all the mortal races, at this moment, when they face these demon guards as strong as iron towers, they have to admit that they are absolutely inferior in strength.

The flexibility and speed that the elves are proud of seem to be their only advantage over the enemy in front of them at this moment.

However, Maiev is not the kind of general who only knows how to act recklessly. She knows that facing such an enemy, simply confronting head-on is undoubtedly a futile act. Therefore, she quickly observes the enemy's dynamics, trying to find weaknesses that can be exploited from their size and movements.

"Try to maintain guerrilla warfare! "Maev ordered loudly, "Don't confront these demons head-on. Use our flexibility and speed to harass and consume them continuously. Archers, prepare to shoot... volley!"

As Maiev's order was issued, the elves acted quickly.

They kept a certain distance, rode the Night Blade Leopard, played the advantage of cavalry, and launched guerrilla warfare around the demon guards. The archers took the opportunity to draw their bows and arrows, aiming at the exposed weaknesses of the demons, and fired accurate volleys.

For a time, the battlefield was raining arrows. Although the demon guards were thick-skinned, they could not completely resist the dense rain of arrows. Their formation began to become chaotic, and the night elves took the opportunity to launch a more fierce attack.

At the same time, Dijiana, deep in the woods, was She tried her best to command the panicked priests to arrange a defensive formation.

However, these priests obviously lacked practical experience and systematic military training. Their actions were chaotic and disorderly, and even simple orders were difficult to follow. This made Dijiana's command ineffective and unable to form an effective defense.

If it weren't for the high priest Dijiana's prestige and determination to forcibly suppress everyone's objections and panic, I'm afraid some of the priests who witnessed the tragic deaths of their sisters would have already fled and given up resistance.

Dijiana looked at the people in front of her with a headache.The chattering, chaotic priests smiled helplessly. She turned to Tyrande beside her, and her tone revealed a sense of powerlessness: "Tyrande, I'm afraid we can't count on the fighting power of these sisters."

Tyrande was also worried about the situation in front of her. She looked into the distance and saw hundreds of demon guards advancing in two directions.

Some demon guards blocked the attack of Maiev's battle priests, trying to slow them down and buy time for the other demon guards. The other demon guards walked towards the woods in an orderly and orderly manner, forming a defensive formation, obviously intending to launch an attack before they joined together.

"The demon commander seems to intend to defeat us one by one before we join together." Tyrande's voice revealed deep worry. While gazing into the distance with her eyes, she analyzed for Dijiana, "Our team is regarded as a soft persimmon that is easy to be manipulated by the demons."

Among these priests who have not experienced combat training, only Tyrande has experienced combat and understands combat, so only she can take on such a responsibility.

High Priest Dijiana stood beside Tyrande. After listening to her words, she finally understood the situation, and her face was full of hesitation.

"Ah..." She sighed deeply, as if she wanted to exhale the heaviness in her heart with this breath, "In this case..."

She took out a pendant necklace from the collar of the loose high priest robe, and a dark blue vertical diamond gem was hung on the pendant. This gem flashed a mysterious light under the moonlight, telling the power it contained.

"Although I would rather settle the dispute peacefully, these demons will obviously not give us a chance to talk." Dijiana looked up at the bright crescent moon in the night sky and said firmly, "Elune, please forgive me. In order to protect the sisters behind me, I am destined to be unable to implement your benevolent beliefs today."

As her prayers fell, a faint blue light gradually emanated from the gem, covering her whole body.

Under the cover of the light, High Priest Dijiana clasped her hands together and bowed her head to pray. Her voice became louder and more passionate: "Merciful Moon Goddess! Please give me strength to clear the obstacles on the sisterhood's way forward! Let our enemies see your great power!"

As her prayers fell, a powerful energy gushed out of the gem and rushed straight into the sky. This energy gathered into a dazzling beam in the night sky, as if it would illuminate the entire sky. Under the influence of this power, the surrounding air became heavy, as if even time had stopped at this moment.

High Priest Digana radiated a strong light, and her figure became taller and taller in the light. She seemed to have turned into a radiant goddess, standing in the woods, guarding the sisters behind her.