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The scene before Garrod seemed to have jumped out of a childhood fairy tale and become a reality within reach. He looked up at the giants that only appeared in the dreams of mortals, and his heart was filled with awe and shock.

Although the forest king Cenarius was extremely tall, there were some even more majestic companions standing beside him.

A pair of bear-like twin brothers, the demigods of the fur monsters, Ursol and Ursoc, stood quietly beside Cenarius, and one of them was looking at Rhonin with interest, as if he had found something special in him.

Behind the two fur monster demigods stood a slightly smaller creature. However, his fierce eyes made it impossible to ignore his existence. He looked eagerly at the battlefield in the distance, panting, and his huge claws rubbed the ground, leaving deep grooves. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that this is a wolf full of wildness and power - the ancient wolf god Lagash Goldrinn.

In addition, there is an extremely large wild boar that attracts attention. He has a pair of extremely sharp fangs and is covered with sharp, even deadly thorns. Jarod looked at the wild boar, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came to his mind, and a name popped up - Agamegan, another demigod who possesses primitive power.

Some people may not look spectacular, but they can be deeply imprinted in the hearts of others with their unique temperament.

Among these demigods, there is a woman who has a beautiful face but a hint of gloom, like a shadow in the moonlight. She is agile, like an elegant bird, and she is surrounded by a large group of birds flying happily. This woman is the messenger of Elune, the mother of the flying spirit, Avenna. Her existence seems to add a touch of spiritual color to this mysterious land.

Not far away, a huge turtle slowly moved its bulky body, its neck stretched out, as if looking at the distant shore. This is the turtle demigod Tutola, who carries endless years and wisdom.

Around Tutola, a short fox flexibly shuttled between the legs of the giants.

It has a cunning and sacred face, and its eyes are shining with wit. Although the fox is small in size, it exudes an indescribable majesty and power.

The demigods are also surrounded by some short humanoid creatures, who hold swords and have a pair of gorgeous butterfly wings on their backs. These wings flashed dazzlingly in the sun, making them look mysterious and cute. They are some kind of elves, known for their agility and sharp swordsmanship.

Suddenly, a pure white figure flashed past the corner of Garrod's eyes. He immediately turned his head to check, but saw nothing. However, a clear image lingered in his mind - it was a huge stag with majestic antlers, it seemed to have descended from the sky, with a sacred glow.

He was moved and immediately thought of the legendary white stag demigod Malorne, who was not only a powerful demigod, but alsoIt was Cenarius' father. Although it was only a brief glimpse, the majestic and sacred aura was deeply imprinted in his heart.

People kept walking slowly from the opposite side. Among them, some male demigods were eye-catching. They wore hoods and covered with a layer of tough skin like oak bark. Their steps were steady and powerful, as if every step carried the power of the earth.

In the air, chimeras and griffins spread their wings and flew high. Their wings cut the air and made a whistling sound. The existence of these flying behemoths provided important power to ensure the air supremacy of the rebels. At the same time, some plant demigods were shaped like huge moving trees. They had human appearance, but they swayed patiently in the wind.

Far away, dozens of unique guys attracted the attention of the mage. Although they were of different shapes, each of them exuded the breath of nature.

Garrod stared at them intently, trying to describe these wonderful creatures in words, but in the end he could only shake his head helplessly and sigh at the uncanny workmanship of nature.

In addition, some more bizarre monsters joined the battlefield.

The forest giants and mountain giants towered like hills, their roars shook the earth, as if they were going to trample the entire battlefield under their feet. Their arrival undoubtedly injected new power into the battle. At the same time, the horned beasts in the sky were also overlooking the entire battlefield. Their eyes were as sharp as knives, and they could see through all the tiny movements.

Although they were far away, the elves could still feel the power emanating from everyone. They represented the natural power of this world and were the first creatures created by the Creator. They shouldered the burden of protecting nature from harm, and their arrival at this moment undoubtedly brought new hope to the battle.

In addition to these creatures close to nature, some unexpected allies also joined the battle. The arrival of the wind element and the water element surprised Jarod. Even from a distance, he could feel the power emanating from each element - they represented one of the most primitive powers in this world.

"The King of the Forest¨"!" Jarod Shadowsong's voice was trembling and full of awe. He finally squeezed out a sentence from the shock, "The demigods of Kalimdor...they, they are all here!"

Cenarius walked towards Jarod, and a warm and deep smile appeared on his face, illuminating the entire battlefield like the sun shining through the clouds.

"We are not just reinforcements, you will see our determination..." he said softly.

Jarrod didn't understand what he meant at first, but soon, he understood.

Next, Cenarius made an incredible move.

He, the King of the Forest, actually lowered his head slowly, bent his front legs, and knelt on the ground. Behind him, other demigods also expressed respect and submission in their own way.

This scene made Jarod feel dizzy. He swallowed hard, but found that he couldn't sayHe couldn't help but glance behind him, where all the elven soldiers stood quietly, their eyes full of awe and shock.

At this moment, most of the elven soldiers realized one thing: these demigods who joined them in the battle, each of them had lived in the world for countless years, and their power was unimaginable. However, now, they actually regarded Garold as someone who should obey orders in battle. This trust and expectation made Garold feel both excited and terrified.

"¨ˇ In the next war, we... will obey your command!" Cenarius finally explained.

Seeing that the elven commander was still in shock, Cenarius slowly stood up, he looked at the night elf in front of him, and whispered: "Time passes like water, we wait for your order, Garold."

The young commander felt an invisible force motivating him. He stood up straight and replied, "Lord Cenarius, your arrival is a timely help. I am deeply honored and grateful to you and the demigods for your efforts. With your joining, we finally see the hope of survival, a great opportunity full of light."

The King of the Forest nodded slightly, and his eyes turned to the army behind Jarod ready to go.

"You are right, Jarod Shadowsong. We do have a chance, an opportunity that cannot be missed. Now, let us join hands and fight for the future of this land!"

In fact, when those majestic demigods officially stepped into the battlefield, the demons had already begun their defeat. The powerful aura exuded by these guardians of the wilderness made the dark forces feel unprecedented oppression. They have not even made a move, but their mere existence has become an insurmountable obstacle for the demons.

The leader of the demons, Archimonde, knew that there was no chance of winning if they continued to fight. The moment the wilderness demigods fully appeared, he realized that Azeroth had not completely succumbed to darkness. There was still a strong resistance here, enough to compete with his legion.

So Archimonde made a wise but bitter decision-withdraw all the troops. He knew that it was not the time to conquer the planet yet. Azeroth's tenacious resistance made him see that the dawn of victory was not so easy to reach.

The Burning Legion still needed to accumulate strength.