"Buzz"

The Blood Mistress flicked her wrist, and the blood sword in her hand made a strange buzzing sound. When she raised her head, the smile was no longer in her dark red eyes:

"So, you can't refuse!"

—————————————————————————

On the front battlefield of Mount Hyjal, Queen Azshara has been away from the battlefield for a long time, and the crazy war between the night elves and the naga has not stopped, but has become more and more chaotic.

As the tide rises, the mountainous area where Mount Hyjal and Felwood meet has completely fallen into the hands of the Nagas. The night elves had to retreat to the second line of defense of the original demonic war, but the tide accumulated in Mount Hyjal

The more it means, the more power the Nagas can mobilize. After the tide expands to a certain extent, the ferocious sea beasts driven by the Nagas also join the battlefield driven by the Naga beast masters.

The night elves were already at a numerical disadvantage, and the druids of the Cenarion Circle were trapped in the Emerald Dream, unable to escape. They lacked large units such as ancient war trees and mountain giants. Facing the ferocious legion of sea beasts,

The night elves are having an increasingly difficult time fighting on the battlefield. Such trade-offs have reduced the night elves' military strength in Mount Hyjal to an extremely dangerous level.

But the problem is that Felwood has been blocked by the Nagas with floods, and several legions from Ashenvale and Stonetalon Mountains, as well as the Imperial coalition forces trapped in the Felwood war zone, have no way to come to support...Obviously

In order to defeat the night elves' holy land in one fell swoop, the Nagas indeed created a whimsical but almost perfect attack plan.

However, Queen Azshara and the Naga War Masters overlooked an important factor...a third party that was not part of the plan.

"Wow"

Over the holy land of Mount Hyjal where Naga and night elves were fighting fiercely, a blue-black crack in the sky opened with a roar, like a door to the outside world opened in the gloomy clouds. At the edge of the door,

Several death lords peered down at the battle at Mount Hyjal below. Seeing that the night elves were being suppressed miserably by the Nagas, Luminas, who was holding the Death Sword, said slowly:

"Do you think this Kaldorei elf has had bad luck in the past few years? How come something happened to the ancient gods, demons, and then Naga... I can't stand it anymore. These distant relatives of mine are really...

It’s so miserable.”

"Well, Mount Hyjal is indeed a very evil place."

Serent touched his chin and looked at the jagged battlefield below. He looked at the other lords:

"The boss asked us to separate them first, but now they are all mixed into one pot of porridge. How can we separate them?"

"I was thinking..."

Grokush put his horn helmet on his head and said angrily:

"Maybe we can rush into the battlefield and attack both sides at the same time. As long as we kill enough people, they will stop fighting and then attack us... Wouldn't this mean we are separated?"

“This is a solid idea!”

Luminas rubbed her hands excitedly. She looked at the other lords and said enthusiastically:
Chapter completed!