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

Levin turned around, his eyes passed through the noisy and chaotic crowd, and fixed on Ravenkes who was held high by several followers. Those loyal soldiers applied for a very painful request, but still took firm steps, step by step across the battlefield, taking their respected leader away from the blood and disputes.

Ravenkes lay quietly, his eyes closed, as if he had just fallen into a deep sleep. However, Levin knew in his heart that this was not a peaceful sleep, but the end of life. His chin was slightly slack, hanging in front of his chest, and one arm that was not lifted up was hanging weakly, lifeless. This scene was so familiar to Levin, so familiar that it made him heartbroken.

"The Lord of Black Crow Castle is probably dead." Levin murmured in a low voice.

In fact, Levin had thought wrong before, and Garrod's words had played a role to some extent - or he did it on purpose.

As an excellent battlefield commander, Ravencrest's existence is like a flag, leading the night elf warriors to bravely move forward and fight bloody battles with demons. His voice and his orders can always inspire the courage and strength deep in the hearts of the warriors at the most critical moment.

However, there is always a disadvantage to everything, just as there is always a shadow behind the light. The death of Ravencrest also brought an unprecedented morale collapse to the battlefield. The night elf warriors lost their leader and lost their faith and motivation to fight.

Therefore, at this critical moment, 22, Garold stood up. His previous words did have some effect, barely maintaining the remaining morale and preventing the warriors from completely collapsing.

- It would be too shameful if the commander was assassinated in front of the assassin and the assassin ran away in a swagger.

The appearance of Levin undoubtedly saved a little face for the rebels. He successfully defeated the assassin. Although he failed to save Ravencrest's life, at least he let the warriors vent their anger.

But this does not mean that Ravencrest's sacrifice had no effect.

In fact, his death was like a heavy boulder pressing on the hearts of the rebels. The shock caused by the commander's death spread rapidly in the army with an unstoppable force, like a silent plague, eroding the will of the soldiers.

On the front line, the soldiers' steps began to become chaotic.

The firmness of the past was lost in their eyes, replaced by confusion and fear. More and more people began to be unable to resist the panic that surged from the bottom of their hearts. They turned around and fled, leaving the battlefield behind to the ruthless enemy.

Even those mages who were known for their calmness fell into unprecedented chaos at this moment. Their spells lost their former precision and power and became disorganized.

At this critical juncture, the Yingge siblings who had reunited after a long separation had no time to reminisce about the past. In their current state, they had no time to care about each other.

Garold, his younger brother, stepped forward and rushed to the front line, trying to calm the army with his words and actions and restore the order that was about to collapse.

At the same time, Maiev also threw herself into the battle without hesitation. She waved the ring blade in her hand, shuttling between the enemies like a flash of lightning, temporarily blocking the enemy's fierce attack and plugging one gap after another in the defense line that was about to collapse.

Illidan didn't care that the goddess was just hugged by a strange man - this was not only because the man who blasphemed his goddess was actually the hero who stopped the black dragon king, but also because if they continued to make trouble, all of them would face the danger of annihilation.

He quickly returned to the team of mages and cast magic with his companions.

As for Tyrande, she was not idle either, but began to play her role as a priest of the moon goddess and began to comfort the desperate soldiers.

Her previous active performance in Suramar earned her a high reputation and mass base among the rebels. At this moment, she was like a guide, leading those lost warriors to regain the courage to move forward.

With her encouragement, many soldiers who tried to escape from the battlefield picked up their weapons again. They gathered together again to form a solid line of defense and bravely faced the enemy's attack. Although they were still full of fear and uncertainty after losing their commander, at least at this moment they had regained the dignity and glory of the warriors.

Levin followed Illidan's footsteps and shuttled through the chaotic battlefield until they found the night elf mage group.

This group of mages was fighting magic with the Eredar wizards under the command of Rhonin.

Rhonin, the human mage from the future, has already won high respect among these mages with his magical knowledge that transcends the times. Even a future strongman like Illidan regards him as an idol worthy of admiration.

"Listen, everyone." Without waiting for Rhonin to speak, Levin said straight to the point, "I have a way to stop the attack of these demons in front of me, but I need your cooperation."

Rhonin was slightly stunned, and he turned his head to look at the strange elf who suddenly appeared. From the other party's attire, he could see that the other party was a druid.

"Do you need our cooperation?" He frowned slightly and said in confusion, "Sorry, we are all mages who use arcane magic, which is very different from your natural magic. I'm afraid we can't cooperate with you directly. If you want to get help, maybe you should go to Malfurion."

"No, Master Ronin, you misunderstood." Levin's words made everyone stunned, and he continued: "I'm looking for a mage. In fact, in addition to natural forces, I am also proficient in arcane magic."

In this case, he had to reveal some secrets.

But as long as the magic level he showed was not higher than that of a druid, he would not be treated differently.

As soon as the voice fell, he waved his hand lightly, and an arcane energy suddenly condensed in the air. Then, a [Mage's Hand] composed of pure magic energy appeared in front of everyone.

All the mages present were shocked by this sudden display.They had never seen anyone who could master both natural magic and arcane magic at the same time.

Even Ronin widened his eyes and looked at the scene in disbelief.

Even though he came from an era 10,000 years later and had seen countless powerful mages and magic, he had never encountered such a situation, and there had never been such a person in history.

Just when Ronin felt a little overwhelmed, Illidan came over.

He reminded in a deep voice: "Master Ronin, I think you should believe him. It was he who transformed into a phoenix to stop the attack of the Black Dragon King. If it weren't for him, we might have been wiped out long ago."

Looking at his gloomy face at this time, it is clear that this Tyrande's first dog licker obviously does not like to speak for his rival in such an occasion, but he knows how serious the situation is, so he has to do it.

"It turned out to be you!" Ronin's voice was full of surprise, and his eyes were fixed on Levin, as if he wanted to see something from him.

The scene of Levin fighting against Neltharion with the body of 967 Phoenix just now still lingered in his mind. That courage and strength made him involuntarily admire him.

Compared with these night elves from 10,000 years ago, Ronin, a mage from 10,000 years later, knew more about the horror of Deathwing.

In the original book, he had participated in the battle to recapture the Dragon Soul in Grim Batol and personally fought against Neltharion. It was with this merit that he went from being a rebellious mage who always made trouble to a big man in the magic city of Dalaran step by step.

In that experience, he deeply felt the despair and helplessness when facing Neltharion. Therefore, he could better understand the pressure that Levin was under when facing that terrible monster.

From this perspective, how could he not recognize Levin?

Levin's strength is undoubtedly impeccable, and his courage and wisdom have been fully demonstrated through his actions.

And his performance in his position is also unquestionable. He first fought Deathwing alone and saved the whole world, and then avenged Lord Ravencrest.

Even though he is a stranger to the rebels, no one can deny his contribution to the rebels.

To put it bluntly, in the entire rebels, no one's contribution can be compared with Levin, an "outsider".

It just so happened that Ronin at this time felt a little helpless in the face of the current situation, and he didn't know how to turn the tide of the war, and Levin's appearance seemed to provide him with a possible opportunity.

So, he was desperate and decided to let Levin try to see if he could create a miracle.