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Archimonde stood on the high ground, his eyes staring at the battlefield below like the abyss.

His warriors were retreating in full force. On the battlefield, batches of demon soldiers fell in pools of blood, their bodies broken by the elves' sharp blades or trampled into pieces by the fierce hooves of the night elves' mounts. Although the demons' counterattack was fierce and frenzied, they did not seem to win as expected in front of the unwavering defenders of Black Rook Fortress.

Archimonde saw all this tragic scene.

However, surprisingly, there was no anger on his face, but a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

He watched the dragons that once dominated the world leave after killing each other, and watched Ravencrest fall, unable to swing his weapon again. The druid who dared to fight Neltharion alone and caused a large-scale storm was not on this battlefield at this time.

He knew that the strength of the rebels had actually reached its lowest point.

Archimonde deeply admired the strength of the druid, and he knew that he was an opponent worthy of his respect.

But at this moment, looking at the rebels who were gradually showing signs of fatigue in the melee, he felt an indescribable excitement in his heart.

"Now," he roared softly, his voice full of coldness, "It's time..."

His eyes penetrated the chaos of the battlefield, and he seemed to have seen the upcoming victory.

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Garrod shuttled between the ruins of the camp, shouting at the top of his lungs to summon every soldier who could still fight. However, the scene before him made him feel heavy in his heart.

The demons attacked everywhere, and the rebels' defenses were in urgent need of help. He was already seriously short of troops, and some even chose to flee this homeland that was about to become a battlefield.

But his faith was not shaken by this. He still shouted firmly: "Everyone! Stand up! For Kalimdor, for our homeland!"

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Just then, a strange voice penetrated the hustle and bustle of the battlefield and floated into Garrod's ears.

The sound was like the noise of a flock of birds flapping their wings and flying high, but it gave him an ominous omen. He subconsciously raised his head and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

In the sky, a dark mass of Doomsday Guards were flying rapidly.

Their huge figures looked even more gloomy and terrifying in the afterglow of the setting sun. Each Doomsday Guard was holding a huge jar tightly, and wisps of black smoke floated out of the jar from time to time, as if foreshadowing the coming of disaster.

"Elune!" Garrod exclaimed.

He clearly saw that those jars were also a big burden for the Doomsday Guards, and they seemed to be extremely strenuous when flying with them. However, this did not slow them down, they still flew towards the battlefield at full speed, rushing straight towards the elf team guarding the front line... and then flew towards the center of the team.

Garrod Shadowsong stared at the group of demons. The battle on the ground had entered a white-hot stage. Many soldiers were deeply involved in it and had no time to pay attention to the threats in the air.

Their commander, Desdale Stareye, was also unaware of the impending danger.

Garrod took a deep breath. He knew that he had a great responsibility at the moment. The sacrifice of Lord Ravencrest made their team lose their backbone, and now, the sudden attack of the Doomsday Guard has put them in an unprecedented crisis.

Except for Stareye, there is no one else to rely on. He must remind him immediately - even if he thinks Stareye is an incompetent commander.

That is at least better than having no commander.

He quickly jumped onto his Night Blade Panther mount, Bard. The loyal beast seemed to feel the tension and determination of its master. It roared, stomped its limbs on the ground vigorously, and carried Garrod to the direction of the Stareye flag.

Soon after they left the place, the Doomsday Guards in the sky began their terrorist attack.

Garrod looked back and saw a Doomsday Guard pouring out the huge jar in his hand. The green liquid poured down like a waterfall, ruthlessly falling on the heads of the defenseless soldiers.

"Ah!" The soldiers screamed one after another. They fell to the ground instantly after being touched by the green liquid, and their bodies gradually lost their vitality in the painful twisting.

Just a jar of liquid caused such heavy casualties - more than a dozen night elves were burned and seriously injured, their bodies were disabled, and some were even killed on the spot - Garrod's heart was full of anger and helplessness.

Immediately afterwards, other Doomsday Guards also began to pour out the jars in their hands. The power of evil energy poured down like a rainstorm, shrouding the entire guard army in a shadow of death.

The soldiers fled in all directions, their formation completely collapsed. Facing this disaster that came from the sky, they had no way to deal with it.

"Don't... don't do this!"

Some soldiers cried desperately, hugged their heads and ran away, exhausted to escape, the whole team was in chaos and disintegrated. Facing the enemy's claws and blades, they could face them bravely, because these threats could be repelled with weapons, but facing the actions of the Doomsday Guard, they had no way to deal with it, and their voices were soon drowned in the terrifying rain of evil energy.

Garrod held the reins tightly, urging the Night Blade Panther Bard to gallop on the chaotic battlefield. The painful screams of the soldiers kept coming to his ears, and each one was like a needle piercing his heart. He didn't dare to stop for a moment, because he knew that only by finding Desdale Star Eye could he save this army that was about to perish.

Finally, in the chaos in the distance, he saw the familiar flag - the battle flag of Desdale Star Eye.

The battle flag fluttered in the wind, as if guiding Garrod's direction. He was delighted and immediately sped up, rushing towards the direction of the battle flag.

Not long after, heHe saw Star Eye under the battle flag, but the scene in front of him instantly made him feel hopeless.

Dai Si Dale Star Eye sat on his mount, his eyes closed, his face pale, as if he had lost the breath of life.

His battle plan, the grand blueprint that once made Star Eye full of confidence, has now completely turned into a bubble.

Garold was stunned on the back of his mount, unable to accept this cruel reality for a while. The soldiers under his command were still fighting, but the commander had given up. How could he do this?

Captain Garold rode the Night Blade Leopard and galloped over. His figure flashed past the guards and a noble.

His hands trembled as he stretched out to the commander, his voice full of urgency and pleading: "My lord! Please take action! We can't let those demons continue to wreak havoc!"

However, Star Eye did not react at all, still sitting on the mount like a dead man. The subordinates and guards also gathered around, looking helplessly at their commander, their faces full of loss and confusion.

"Commander!" Garrod shouted loudly, trying to wake up Star Eyes, "We need you, Lord Star Eyes! What do you want to do!?"

However, Star Eyes just muttered: "Too late, too late!"

His eyes looked away empty, as if he had despaired of everything in front of him, "We are finished! Everything is over!"

Garrod's heart sank suddenly, and suddenly, there was a sound in the distance, and he instinctively looked up at the sky. He saw two demons hovering over their heads, holding jars full of venom in their arms, ready to pour at any time.

His heart tightened, knowing that danger was about to come.

He quickly grabbed the commander's arm and shouted loudly: "Danger, get out of here!"

However, Star Eyes just shook his arm away contemptuously, and the expression on his face became a little wooden.

"Let me go!" He said coldly, "Who do you think you are, Garold! Who do you think you are?"

Garold stared at Star Eyes in disbelief, his voice trembling: "Commander, it's dangerous here! Please believe me!"

However, Star Eyes just looked at him coldly and threatened: "Get out of here, or I'll lock you up!"

Garold was angry and helpless. He knew that he could no longer convince this guy who had lost his mind to leave. He shook the reins violently and drove his mount away from this dangerous place.

The demon behind him began to pour out the venom in his hand, and Garold's heart was filled with endless grief and anger. He knew that this battle had been completely lost. They had lost too much, too much...

Garold's departure seemed to be blessed by a god in the dark - according to the night elves - the moon god.

Just as he turned and left, the disaster poured down like a rainstorm.

A large amount of evil energy suddenly poured down on Xingyan and the people around him. The green liquid seemed to come from the furnace of hell, easily melting the metal armor and burning their skin.. A sharp pain came from his heart. Star Eye's Night Blade Leopard could not bear the sudden pain and suddenly threw his master's hissing body out.

Star Eye fell heavily to the ground. His once proud face was distorted by fear and almost unrecognizable. The situation of his subordinates and guards was also extremely miserable. Those who were not dead yet kept twitching on the ground. Their faces were unrecognizable and screams came one after another, which was chilling.

At this moment, Garrod could only watch all this happen, but he could do nothing to help them.

His heart was filled with endless grief and anger, but more of a deep helplessness.

The Doomsday Guards flew freely in the air, as if they were laughing at the helpless night elf army. The attacks of the night elf guards posed almost no threat to them. Only sporadic feather arrows shot from the ground, occasionally shooting down a few Doomsday Guards.

The Moon Guards fought hard, but could only barely hold off the enemy's offensive. The entire army's strength was not fully utilized. They were like a group of scattered sheep, at the mercy of others.

Garrod was surprised at the army's disorganization and lack of organization. He couldn't help but think of how Star Eye had replaced all the officers under the former commander with his own confidants.

At this moment, he finally understood the true face of those confidants - they were just villains who coveted power and ignored the overall situation. Their existence would only weaken the army's strength and plunge the entire army into chaos and despair.

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