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

Whether in the minds of the Burning Legion or the demigods, the outcome of this war is irrelevant, because both sides are still in the stage of mutual testing. After the demigods appeared, they only slightly abused the weak and cleared some miscellaneous soldiers, and did not face the truly powerful demons in the Burning Legion.

But for the night elves, this victory was undoubtedly difficult and timely.

They saw hope in despair and felt the selfless help from the demigods. However, Jarod did not shout and celebrate the victory like others.

He knew that this was just a small victory in a long war, and there was still a long way to go.

"We have always believed that the excellent guard captain Shadowsong will lead us to unite and resist foreign enemies together." Cenarius said.

"You mean me?" Hearing this, Jarod Shadowsong hurriedly shook his head and denied: "Master, you are exaggerating. I am just an ordinary officer. How can I take on this important task? Now I can stand here to command the troops. It is just a lucky chance that heroes are made by the times."

Cenarius smiled slightly: "Jarrod Shadowsong, you don't need to be overly modest. At this juncture, you need to stand up even more. Tauren and other races have joined our ranks, but they need us to give them due respect. Only when they see the sincerity and respect of the night elves will they fight side by side with us sincerely. The war is not over yet, and the future of Azeroth is still full of unknowns and variables. We need their strength.".

Hearing this, Jarod sank his shoulders helplessly. He knew the arrogance of those elves. It would be impossible for them not to discriminate against other races without imposing orders. This important task belongs to him.

He took a deep breath and said firmly: "I will do my best to live up to your expectations, Master. Although I dare not guarantee any brilliant results, I can promise you with my life that I will do everything I can do."

Cenarius nodded with satisfaction: "Your words are enough, Captain Shadowsong. We believe that you can lead us out of the predicament and usher in new hope."

Garrod straightened his back, with a firm light in his eyes: "I will immediately start to reorganize the resistance army and let them appear on the battlefield with a new look. But Master, I have a request. How will the other demigods deal with the next situation?"

"We will stay here." Cenarius said, "Although the Legion retreated this time, they will never give up. I am worried that they will come back soon, and the next attack will be more fierce and cruel."

"I haven't known your name yet, brave Tauren warrior." Garrod's eyes fell gently on the Tauren in front of him, and his voice was full of respect and curiosity.

Behind him, the white deer Etro bowed his head gracefully, chewing the remaining clean green grass on the ground leisurely, as if adding a touch of vitality to this moment of tranquility.

The tauren warrior straightened his back, his voice was low and powerful, like a desertThunder in the wild: "My name is Huen Gaoling, Commander of Shadowsong. The warriors of the Highmountain tribe are ready to obey your orders at any time. Levin Greenleaf told me that you are a trustworthy leader."

"Thank you for your trust." A warm current surged in Garrod's heart. He was a little surprised and moved by the trust of this druid who had only met once. He nodded slightly to express his gratitude, "Thank you for your support, Huen."

But now is not the time to talk about this. He paused and then said: "But please call me Garrod. The title of commander always makes me feel like an old man." As he said that, he showed a relaxed and friendly smile.

Huan's thick lips curved upwards, revealing a simple and sincere smile: "Okay, Jarod."

After that, Huan turned his head and looked at Cenarius, the king of the forest, with respect in his eyes, "Great Cenarius, it is my greatest honor to meet you here."

Cenarius smiled and nodded in response: "Huan, I have deep respect for your race. Your piety and respect for Mother Earth are the precious wealth of Azeroth. Today, the world is suffering from an unprecedented disaster, and it needs your strong arms to protect it. Please stay and fight side by side with us."

"I understand, Cenarius." Huan's voice was firm and powerful, "I will obey Jarod's command and fight for the future of Azeroth with my compatriots!"

He raised the eagle claw stained with demon blood in his hand-the Spear of the Wild Gods. This weapon shines with a sharp light in the sun, as if telling of its former glory and honor. With this weapon and his determined eyes, Huon won the respect and trust of everyone present.

"Great, another powerful ally!" Garrod's joy was beyond words. He couldn't help but imagine how powerful they would be if more allies joined!

After confirming that the demons had withdrawn, the demigods and the Tauren tribe also left and set up camp near the elven army.

As the demigods and other allies left, the other officers around Garrod also dispersed under his arrangement to deal with various matters, and he, the temporary commander, could rest for a while.

However, soon new people came to Garrod.

A group of priestesses walked slowly, wearing exquisite armor with the logo of the Sisterhood of Elune, and the soft moonlight-like light flowed on them.

Garrod's eyes swept through these priestesses, and suddenly, his eyes fixed on a tall priestess with a unique temperament. That was Maiev, his dear sister and one of the people he admired the most.

"You are leading the team, Maiev!" Jarod said in surprise, but he did not let this expression fall on his face.

Maev raised her head slightly, her eyes stayed on Jarod for a moment, and then showed a hint of surprise.

She walked forward, patted Garrod on the shoulder and said: "When I heard that the commander needed an assistant who was proficient in magic, I didn't expect that person to be you, my brother. You really made me look at you in a new light."

Garrod chuckled and scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

"Well done, brother." Maiev continued, "Levin joked before that if Star Eyes didn't get along, we would launch a coup and push you to the position of commander. Now it seems that we don't have to work so hard at all. This is really unexpected shit luck."

"Maev, don't always be so sharp." Garrod has a deep love for his proud sister, but he often feels helpless. He couldn't help but say something thorny, "I'm really surprised that you can get along so well with a man - you seem to be full of respect for him, which is not like your usual style. Aren't you always disdainful of men?"

"I... I don't look down on men!" Maiev was hit in the sore spot by her brother's sudden revelation. Her cheeks were slightly red. She glared at Jarod angrily, then waved her hand violently and hit him hard on the head.

The commander who had just commanded the battlefield with confidence and talked and laughed with the demigods could only swallow his anger at this moment and dared not speak out.

The guards around him cleverly shifted their sights and pretended not to see anything.

Jarrod rubbed his head that was hit, feeling dissatisfied and surprised at his sister. He noticed that Maiev's retort just now was "I don't look down on men", not "I don't admire him". This made him realize that his sister did have a sincere respect for the man.

Thinking that his sister had finally met someone of the opposite sex who could impress her, Jarod could not help but feel a complex emotion. He was pleased with his sister's change, but also felt a little gloating that she had met her nemesis.

He shook his head, put these distracting thoughts behind him, and said seriously: "Okay, Maiev, we have more important things to deal with now. In the battle just now, many soldiers were injured, and many were plagued by the enemy's curse. I urgently need the priests of the Sisterhood to provide them with treatment."

After listening to her brother's words, Maiev also restrained her anger. She knew that this was a critical moment and personal emotions must be put aside.

She nodded and said seriously: "I understand, Garold. I will immediately organize the sisters to start the treatment work."

Just then, a burst of rapid hoofbeats broke the silence, and a rider riding a nimble black panther came galloping over, his voice seemed a little anxious in the wind: "Where is the commander?"

Garold frowned. Although he repeatedly emphasized not to call him "commander", this title seemed to have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the soldiers.

Being interrupted at such a critical moment, an inexplicable anger surged in his heart. He turned around abruptly, intending to teach this ignorant guy a lesson.

He turned around abruptly and shouted: "Wait for me on the side first., wait until I ask you to tell me——"

However, he suddenly shut his mouth and his eyes widened. He then noticed that the visitor was not an ordinary soldier or messenger, but a nobleman of distinguished status. The gold and agate ornaments on his shoulders sparkled in the sun, and the family emblem on his chest armor further highlighted his noble status.

Garrod was shocked. He almost got angry at a nobleman just now. Fortunately, the nobleman did not care about his gaffe, but just nodded slightly to express his apology to Garrod. Then he stood aside silently, waiting for Garrod's further instructions.

In order to hide his embarrassment and shock, Garrod turned around and continued to make arrangements for his sister Maiev.

"... In addition, our allies also need the blessing and help of the Moon God Priest. "Garrod's eyes slowly swept through the priests, and finally stopped at Maiev, "I beg you to give them due respect while providing them with help - at least, we can't let them feel any arrogance and contempt from us."

Maev listened to her brother's words quietly, and a strange light flashed in her eyes.

She once worried that this young brother would not be able to fulfill the duties of the commander, but at this moment, watching him stand in front of everyone and issue a call with such a firm and powerful voice, she felt sincerely relieved and proud.

"Yes, commander of the army." Maiev deliberately teased, until he saw his brother's face blushing with shame, he nodded with relief, "It seems that Levin does have some vision, and you really look good when you give orders."

Then, she turned her head and looked at the priest Gia beside her, "Let's go, Gia. Our task is still very difficult, and there are many people waiting for us to save them." .