The Zandala trolls slowly entered the ruling institutions of the night elves at all levels. They controlled many troll tribes, provided a large amount of high-quality cannon fodder for the war, and blocked the attack like a tide of the legion. The hidden worries beyond victory were that the conflict between the night elves and the Zandala trolls became increasingly greater.

One side also regards the other side as a slave, while the other side wants to gain more rights and secret techniques.

In the third year of the war between the two sides, the legion had already established a solid military fortress on land, located approximately in the northwest corner of the continent, which was later called the Tirisfalinland. Through bloody battles, they firmly occupied nearly one-twentieth of the land.

The leaders of the Hope Legion sailed for three years, and with the landing of several giant warships, they finally arrived today.

Archmond, Kilgardan, Villen and Arrida came to Azeroth together.

They walked down the warship in a calm manner.

This time, there was no portal. There were legions bases on land, countless aircraft under the atmosphere, and warships and war fortresses as big as planets in outer space.

The retreat path is extremely safe, you can attack and defend. The three leaders use the most secure means to attack this planet.

Archmond said: "Is this Azeroth that I hope Lady will never forget? The energy here is very dirty, this energy is the enemy of order!"

"The Holy Light is full of pity for this place, and this land has been desecrated." Villen was still a charlatan's face.

He is not exactly the same as his two colleagues.

Kiljaden and Archmond believed in Ms. Hope and were willing to follow this lady's teachings.

Villen still believes in his holy light, but the holy light and Vanessa's goals are the same, so there is no contradiction at present.

The three immortals each have dabbled in many professions, and they must not be measured by a single profession. But based on the principle, Kiljadan is a warrior, Archmond is a mage, and Villen is a priest. The three are classic combinations of warfare and magic pastor.

For the three top demigods, profession is just a simple label, their initial path, Kiljadan can also use spells, Archmond can also fight melee, Viren swings his staff and defeats one or two legendary warriors without any problem.

They are the strongest individuals in this universe under the Titan.

The three of them looked into the distance.

"The city called Surama blocked our army, and the holy light was above them. They killed too many hopeful warriors." Villen closed his eyes slightly, with a compassionate tone.

Archmond snorted, thinking that the prophet was too hypocritical.

It’s clear that we are here to attack and we are all at the door of other people’s houses. Isn’t your holy light still allowed others to resist?

But his butt determines his head, and he didn't break it.

"Let me solve this little problem."

After the war started, it was reinforced several times, with barrier defenses spreading inside and outside, and blocking the legion's magical city, Surama, which had been unable to move forward for three years, became a minor problem in Archmond's mouth.

Kiljadan and Viren were both very calm. They didn't think that their companions were bragging. They could do it even if they destroyed Surama, but they were not as relaxed as Archmond, who was a wizard.

Archmond drew a very abstract figure on the sand, with several mysterious arcs filled with arcane energy. The sand was automatically without wind, and under his virtual guidance, it turned into a sand castle.

Relying on brute force to break the defense is the stupidest thing, and Archmond doesn't want to spend that effort.

He gently pulled the string of cause and effect with the power of Vanessa granted him, bypassing the dense arrays, and fundamentally entering the core area of ​​the city.

Cause, result! The reason is drawn from the root, even if it is only drawn for one second, the result built on the cause will completely collapse.

Archmond's fingers seemed to have traveled through time and space. He gently hooked at a corner of Surama's initial magic circle, and then returned to the current timeline. His fingers tweaked on the sand castle. The entire city defense system established based on the original magic circle collapsed instantly. He hugged his hands and pushed hard at the sand castle.

The entire existence of the sandcastle only lasts ten seconds from existence to being pushed, but with Archmond's push, Surama, the famous night elves that had been established for more than ten thousand years, also collapsed!

After layers of protection, the core magic array is located in the most secret and deepest part of the entire city. Not to mention outsiders, even the city lord's great magician Alisander cannot find the core magic array that changes its position at any time.

But the causal relationship is so clever. Although it only fails in one second, the entire defense system is like a domino, producing a catastrophic chain reaction.

Looking at the essence through phenomena, this is easy to say, but there are really few people who can actually do it, and Archmond is one of these people.

He clapped his hands and stood up: "Order the troops to advance! Completely eliminate the enemy!"

"yes!"

"yes!"

Surama's urban defense collapsed from the inside out, and many magical buildings collapsed in an instant. The surging magic fluctuations caused the energy to be violently compressed, followed by a big explosion, and the violent energy penetrated the air. After a second, the city council hall and one-third of the city were blown into powder.

The Hope Legion sent a Crowman troops to throw various fire-burning objects in the air, and then dispatched the original primitive thorn beasts specially transported from Drano. These powerful beasts rushed into Surama.

The night elves' shooters and crossbows were shooting continuously, but the enchanted arrows had minimal damage to the giant beasts. Their hasty attacks also exposed their positions, and various ranged weapons also fell on their heads.

More legion soldiers rushed into the city shouting.

The night elves' defense line collapsed instantly, and several warlocks who were clamoring to fight to the death were flooded by the tide-like legion soldiers.

"What the hell is going on? Tikdios! Let your tribe members enter the defense line and defend it!" The face of the great magician Elisander was full of evil spirits, and these words made the leader of the Fear Demon King very dissatisfied.

"Elf, I'll give you three seconds, you can reorganize the language!" He responded viciously.

Both leaders knew that they could not fight in the internal strife. They were now grasshoppers tied to a rope, and the result of the division was that they died together.

They tried to suppress the contradictions and unanimously to the outside world, but unfortunately, it was too late.

The Audac was the vanguard. What these warriors hated the most was the magic barriers that Surama was everywhere. Many times they entered the city, they were weakened by various magics to behave in a bad state. Otherwise, more than a dozen elves jumped out of all directions to siege. The brave and warlike Audac was killed in this city with more than a thousand soldiers.
Chapter completed!