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The Hellfire began their attack, like a messenger of destruction descending from the sky, with blazing flames and endless fury.

Everything fell into chaos in this sudden attack, and the night elf army was instantly shrouded in panic and despair.

Accompanied by a heavy muffled sound, the Hellfire slammed into the ground fiercely, and each impact caused a violent shock. In those areas hit, the night elves were like boats overturned by huge waves. Some soldiers were shaken off the ground, while others screamed in pain, because large pieces of stone and soil - that was shaken up after the Hellfire landed - ruthlessly smashed into them, causing fatal damage.

The soldiers suffered heavy casualties, and the blood dyed the earth red. Even Levin and his men were unfortunately affected, and a violent impact of the Hellfire put them in trouble.

Tyrande's mount was knocked down by a huge rock, and she herself was thrown to the ground, with dust and gravel flying everywhere. Another priestess rushed over to find her, but at this moment, the demon appeared and pierced her heart with a sword. She fell beside Tyrande, her eyes full of endless regret and reluctance.

Maiev tried to rush over to grab Tyrande and save her from danger. However, a hellfire suddenly stood up from the pit, its huge body towering like a mountain, directly blocking Maiev's way.

Maiev was forced to give up the plan to rescue Tyrande and turn to deal with the battle in front of her. She waved her weapon and fought a desperate battle with the hellfire, trying to repel it.

However, the power of the hellfire was too strong, and every attack of Maiev seemed to hit a hard rock. She felt sore in her arms. The assassin profession she was most not good at was the rough and hard guy like the hellfire.

On the other side, Levin jumped down from his horned hippogryph, and then he silently chanted a spell in his heart and performed a magic trick.

The violent eyes of the Hellfire blocking him instantly lost focus, and its huge body ran directly past Levin, completely ignoring Levin's existence, as if he was just an insignificant little animal.

Hellfires are simple-minded and have very low intelligence. They are only interested in slaughter and destruction. Because their minds are too simple and mechanical, they are not affected by enchantment spells and can hardly be affected by the mind - but relatively speaking, they are easily confused by superficial illusions, and illusion spells are very useful to them.

Because of this fatal flaw, the Burning Legion usually does not let Hellfires act alone, otherwise a mage apprentice can make them run around. Hellfires have become engineering weapons of the Burning Legion and will only be summoned in large-scale wars to destroy enemy formations, destroy fortifications, and create chaos and panic.

Levin took the opportunity to blend into a group of disappointed soldiers, fighting the demons while searching for his lost comrades. Relying on his perception ability, he quickly saw Tyrande on the chaotic battlefield. She was halfKneeling on the ground, one hand on her head, she was in a trance. Her helmet rolled to her feet, with an obvious dent on it, obviously hit by a heavy object, obviously caused by the Hellfire.

But at least, she was still alive and not seriously injured.

"I'm here, Tyrande!" Levin shouted loudly, his voice was particularly prominent in the chaotic battlefield, and then he trotted forward and stretched out a hand to Tyrande.

Tyrande was still a little dazed, she stared blankly at Levin's hand, as if a century had passed, and then slowly stretched out her hand to hold him.

Levin pulled her up from the most intense place of the battle with force.

Levin let Tyrande lean against him tightly, his heart pounding, fearing that she would be hurt more, and then looked around, trying to find a relatively safe place so that she could hide temporarily, and he could give her some emergency treatment measures.

However, in this battlefield full of war, there is almost no place that is absolutely safe.

In desperation, Levin half dragged and half held Tyrande, and moved to the mountainside with difficulty. Although there was no safe place there either - the battle between the night elves and the demons had spread to the foot of the mountain.

But at this moment, they had no choice but to hope that the hidden terrain on the mountainside would provide them with a chance to breathe.

On one side of the mountain, several green plants were struggling tenaciously for their last breath on the chaotic battlefield. Levin quickly grabbed one of them, and with a gentle pull, the green leaves broke away from the branches. Then, Levin concentrated on using the [Water Creation Technique], and saw the green leaves slowly condense into drops of clear water in his hands.

Levin carefully brought the green leaves to Tyrande's mouth, letting the water of life slowly drip into her mouth. With the moisture of the water droplets, a drop of precious [Rejuvenation Elixir] also slid into Tyrande's throat along the water flow.

The power of this elixir is like the warm sun in spring, warm and powerful, dispelling the pain and weakness in her body bit by bit.

At the same time, another part of the water produced by [Water Creation] also came to its roots along the branches of the plant, giving the plant rare moisture.

As a druid, Levin always has to do something that fits his identity.

Soon, Tyrande regained some consciousness under the effect of the elixir.

She moaned softly, frowning slightly, as if trying to recall her previous experience. Levin gently adjusted her posture, letting her rest her head in his arms, trying to make her feel comfortable and at ease.

"It's okay, Tyrande, it's okay." He whispered gently, as if comforting a wounded child.

Tyrande opened her eyes slightly, she looked at Levin in confusion, her voice weak and trembling: "Le... Levin... others..."

Even at this time, she is still concerned about others.

"They are all fine," he coaxed her softly, "YouJust need to rest for a while and clear your mind. You hit your head when you fell off the hippogryph. " Suddenly, Tyrande seemed to remember something, and a trace of horror flashed in her eyes: "Helyara! She-the demon just pierced her!" Helyara is the name of another moon priest. Hearing this, Levin was relieved. It seems that Tyrande did not hit her head and lose her memory because of the fall. If she can remember the death of her sisters, she will soon recover more memories. So, Levin gently stroked her hair: "Try to relax, everything will be fine. ”

However, even though he was comforting Tyrande, Levin himself could not really relax. He remained alert and scanned the situation around him. After all, they were still on the battlefield and danger was everywhere.

He had to protect Tyrande and not let her get hurt again.

[Rejuvenation Elixir] is worthy of being the product of the Philosopher's Stone. It even surpasses most healing spells in terms of recovery.

Under the effect of [Rejuvenation Elixir], Tyrande gradually recovered. Her eyes became bright again, and a healthy blush appeared on her cheeks.

Levin looked at her and felt relieved.

"Tyrande," Levin said softly, "I'm going to find Maiev. She should be nearby. You stay here. Your physical condition needs more rest."

Tyrande shook her head and said in a weak voice: "No, Levin, I'm fine now. I want to go to Maiev with you. "

Levin couldn't persuade her, so he nodded and helped her stand up. The two continued to walk down the mountain. The trees along the way made them feel at ease. Levin knew that these trees were his friends. If he wanted to kill a demon guard or other demons, this land would be very happy to help him. What he feared most was the wilderness without vegetation.

At this time, feeling the power of nature nearby, Levin was full of confidence.

They carefully passed through a dense forest. Suddenly, there was a sound of climbing rocks in front. Levin immediately walked forward vigilantly, ready to attack at any time.

However, when he walked behind a big tree, he did not see the figure of the demon. Instead, a lighter and more familiar figure appeared in his sight-it was Maiev Shadowsong! She got rid of the chaos of the battlefield and successfully caught up.

"Maev! "Levin shouted in surprise, and Tyrande also saw her sister, with a happy smile on her face.

When Maiev finally appeared in their sight and joined them, Levin breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart, which had been hanging in the air, could finally be put down, because he finally didn't have to risk Tyrande being left unattended and enter the chaotic battlefield to search for her.

At this moment, the three of them united together, their strength doubled, and they immediately decided to move in the opposite direction of the battlefield to stay away from this dangerous place.

Fortunately, they did not encounter much danger on the way. The intelligence provided by the two sacrificed priestesses was accurate. After risking their lives to cross the battlefield, they were very close to the center of the rebel army, separated by only a small rolling hill.

On the rest of the way, they did not encounter any other dangers except for occasionally encountering a few scattered night elf refugees.

It was not surprising to see these lost refugees, because in this war, ordinary people could easily get lost in panic. The leaders of the rebels were now concentrating on thinking about how to fight back against the demons' attacks, and they had no spare energy to rescue these night elf refugees.

These refugees wandered helplessly on the battlefield, looking for hope and a way to survive. However, Levin and his companions could not stop to help them at this moment, because they had more important tasks to complete.

They could only pray silently that these refugees could find a safe shelter as soon as possible and stay away from this cruel war.