When they finally joined the main force after going through hardships, they found that the scene in front of them was far from as optimistic as they had imagined. The battle line of the elven army seemed extremely shaky at this moment. The soldiers were all nervous and kept shuttling back and forth on the battlefield, trying to make up for the gaps in the defense line that might appear at any time.

The battle line was filled with a tense and chaotic atmosphere, as if it could collapse at any time.

The sound of war drums was deafening, and the beacon fire was raging. General Ravenkes stood in the center of the battle formation. His burly body was like a mountain, and like a high-raised flag in the chaos. He waved his sword and shouted orders at the top of his lungs, trying to restore a trace of order in this chaos and stabilize the morale of the army that was on the verge of collapse.

His assistants, subordinates, and those consultants followed closely behind him at this moment, desperately throwing themselves into the fierce battle against the demon attack, and made great efforts to stabilize the battle line.

Levin looked around from a high place, and suddenly, his eyes were attracted by a spectacular battle scene in the distance.

A tall orc warrior, holding a huge axe, was fighting a life-and-death battle with a ferocious hell beast. The orc warrior was burly, and his green skin shone with wild brilliance in the sun. He was Brox Xiga, one of the three time travelers. He roared, and the huge axe chopped down with the force of thunder, instantly killing the hell beast that tried to break through the defense line.

This green-skinned orc stood out among a group of tall night elf warriors. His height was very different from that of the people around him, and he felt like a chicken standing out among a group of cranes, so Levin saw him at a glance.

Beside Brox, Jarod Shadowsong was leading his remaining tribe to fight to the death. Most of their mounts had been killed by the enemy in the previous battle, and now they could only rely on their legs to fight the enemy. Despite this, their fighting spirit did not diminish at all. They worked closely with the regular elven defenders to resist the enemy's overwhelming attack.

Levin had never seen this future commander before. The reason why he was able to quickly recognize Jarod in this chaotic battlefield was all thanks to Maiev's sharp eyes.

The priestess recognized her brother in the crowd at a glance, and subconsciously shouted Jarod's name excitedly. Levin followed Maiev's line of sight and found the face that looked a bit like her in the crowd.

The eyes of this female Tyrannosaurus are really sharp!

On the battlefield farther away, Archmage Rhonin fought side by side with Illidan. They were nervously organizing the night elf mages to cast spells together to fight against those powerful Eredar wizards.

In this era, humans have not yet been born. Therefore, as a human from the future, Rhonin's white skin is particularly eye-catching among the blue and purple night elves.

As for Illidan, although Levin had never seen this future demon hunter, he didn't need to recognize him at all, because he jumped out first. Just before Tyrande recognized Illidan, this Azeroth's first dogAs if Buddha had radar installed on him, he instinctively sensed Tyrande's arrival. His eyes instantly became hot and focused, as if the whole world only had him and Tyrande.

Naturally, he also saw Levin holding Tyrande in his arms.

When Illidan saw his goddess Tyrande being held in the arms of a strange man, an indescribable anger surged in his heart.

He couldn't stand the goddess in his mind being so close to another man, which made him feel extremely angry and jealous.

So, he didn't care that they were casting a spell together, and left his fellow mages without hesitation, and walked towards Levin angrily.

Fortunately, the circular magic circle they cast together was not too sophisticated and had a certain amount of redundancy. And Illidan was not in the core position of the magic circle, so his departure did not immediately lead to the failure of the joint casting. However, such dangerous behavior did frighten other mages, because if they were not careful, it would likely cause a large-scale magic backlash.

If this happened in the Blue Star army, his behavior would undoubtedly be brought to a military court.

Who else could do such a thing except Illidan?

His character has always been so impulsive and reckless, and he can do anything for love. This is one of the reasons why he is called a "licker".

Levin had no time to care about the impulsive Illidan, because his eyes were firmly attracted by another figure - that was Lord Ravencrest.

The brave commander, regardless of his personal safety, resolutely led the way and stood at the forefront of the battlefield. He swung his sword at a demon guard, and then kicked the injured demon. The personal guards beside him followed closely, like the solid fortress of Black Raven Castle.

This scene left a deep impression on Levin. Just after meeting him for the first time, he realized that this Ravencrest was undoubtedly a natural warrior and an impeccable war lord.

No wonder he could become the commander of the night elf resistance.

The elf warriors drew confidence from their commander's resolute expression, and as if attracted by magnetism, they continued to gather around Ravencrest.

Relying on his personal charm, he did something that even mages could not achieve - as long as they stood beside him, the warriors could feel an invisible force surging in their chests. Levin witnessed a series of determined and proud faces. They knew that they were about to face the threat of death, but they fought fearlessly and tried their best to prevent the demons from winning.

This made Levin feel relieved. With a lord like Ravencrest, the resistance would not be defeated by the demons here.

Ravencrest's bravery attracted many elves to gather around him, so that the crowd around him became unusually dense. The elven commander-in-chief was nearly injured by his own swords several times, with the sharp sword tips only an inch away from his body.

However, Ravencrest seemed unfazed by theseHe was not concerned about the enemy, and all his attention was focused on the enemy. In his opinion, as long as he could defeat the demon, what would this little injury matter?

On the chaotic battlefield, a cavalryman began to slowly approach from behind Ravencasse.

Although Levin had never commanded a battle, he instinctively sensed a hint of something strange in the air. He frowned slightly, his eyes locked on the cavalryman, and a sense of uneasiness surged in his heart.

The elf cavalryman had a gloomy face, in sharp contrast to the excited expressions of other warriors, and his eyes were fixed on Ravencasse, and he seemed to care nothing about the demons around him.

A flash of inspiration suddenly occurred to Levin, and he suddenly thought of a key plot in the original book.

His heart sank suddenly, and his face became solemn in an instant. He immediately handed Tyrande in his arms to Maiev and whispered: "Protect her."

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Then, he took a step and ran straight to Ravencrest at an astonishing speed.

"Levin!" Maiev shouted behind him, her voice full of worry and confusion, "Where are you going? We need you here!"

Levin did not look back, but responded in a low voice: "Lord Ravencrest is in danger, we must warn him!"

After hearing Levin's words, Maiev was full of doubts. She looked in the direction Levin pointed. Although she still couldn't see what happened, she believed in Levin's intuition and judgment, so she followed without hesitation.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" Levin shouted anxiously at the elves in front of him, trying to squeeze out a path to Ravencrest. His heartbeat was as rapid as a drum, and his eyes were fixed on the cavalryman. The cavalryman had already stood firmly in position, holding the reins tightly with one hand holding the sword, and the other hand quickly reached into the belt. A dagger with a cold light hung on the belt, which was obviously not a weapon used to fight demons.

Levin's heart was suddenly startled. He saw the cavalryman pull out the dagger, tilt his body slightly, reveal a cold and determined killing intent in his eyes, and stab straight at Ravenkes's back.

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"Be careful!" Levin shouted as loudly as he could, but the sound was so weak in the noisy battlefield that Ravenkes could not hear his warning at all.

In a hurry, Levin instantly transformed into a phoenix, intending to use [Phantom Shift] to instantly appear next to Ravenkes.

However, he was too far away from Ravencrest at this time, and the previous fierce battle with Neltharion had consumed a lot of his energy, so his movements were inevitably a step slower.

The assassin obviously noticed Levin's movement, and he narrowed his eyes, with a desperate expression on his face. He held the dagger tightly and thrust forward fiercely, his movements were swift and decisive.

The assassin's dagger accurately pierced RavencrestThe area behind Keith's neck is densely distributed with nerves connected to the cerebellum that controls movement, which is quite fatal.

The most important thing is that if it is severely injured, the person will completely lose the ability to move.

Raven Keith moved slightly on the saddle, and seemed to realize that something was wrong. He dropped the sword in his hand and touched the dagger behind his neck. However, the soldier had quickly pulled out the dagger, and blood gushed out of the wound in an instant, splashing on his originally noble and gorgeous robe, staining a large area red.

Most of the elves around were still immersed in the frenzy of the battle and had not noticed this sudden change.

The assassin took the opportunity to discard the dagger in his hand and jumped onto his mount, trying to escape in the chaos. However, at this moment, the crowded crowd blocked his way like a turbulent sea, preventing him from escaping smoothly.

At this time, Levin finally appeared beside Raven Keith in the form of a phoenix. The elves looked at the suddenly appeared firebird in astonishment, not understanding why he appeared here - not long ago, they had witnessed the Phoenix fighting with the black dragon king Neltharion in the air.

However, Levin didn't care about the elves' surprise and confusion at this moment. He knew that the most important thing now was to catch the assassin and avenge Lord Ravencrest. His eyes quickly searched the crowd, trying to find the assassin's figure.

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