Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

Tichondrius condensed all the evil energy into the scepter, and the green gem at the top began to spin crazily.

"You all, come and help me!"

All the dreadlords channeled their power into Tichondrius, who channeled the fel energy into the Staff of Sargeras.

"open!"

Aim the top of the scepter at the mid-air outside the Frozen Throne, and a conspicuous space crack appears out of thin air.

As the rift widened, Delaryn Summermoon, who was in charge of Sandara City, suddenly received a panicked report from Governor Roddick.

"It's bad! Andashir's energy is draining rapidly, and this energy is gathering towards the Frozen Throne!"

"What?!"

Delaryn subconsciously turned her head to look at the Icecrown Glacier, and a large number of fine space cracks could be seen with the naked eye above the towering Frozen Throne.

"The situation has changed! Immediately inform Chancellor Moon Shadow and General Yuzuki of the information!"

In fact, without the description of Delaryn's messenger, Andrea has already felt a bad breath from the opposite side of the rift in the sky.

"No way……"

"Wow!"

There was a substantive shattering sound, and a crack leading to the twisting void appeared above the Frozen Throne, and countless demons rushed out from the crack.

Looking at the cracks in the sky, Goyle gasped, "Forcibly tearing apart the space? How is this done?"

Orgrim said solemnly, "No matter what the principle is, we must find a way to repair it..."

Before he finished speaking, two giant blue hands grasped the edge of the crack in the energy form, one left and one right, and forcibly tore open a big hole in the originally small crack.

As Andrea watched, gaping, a large, typical eredar head emerged from the other side of the rift.

The reaction speed of Azeroth Star Soul is very fast, the planet's self-healing ability starts to play a role, and the scale of the crack is shrinking visible to the naked eye.

The blue-skinned giant quickly slipped in from the crack, and stood firmly on the ground of the Icecrown Glacier before the space crack closed.

Andrea's face was ugly and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Uh... Now we're in big trouble."

Although I haven't figured out how Ner'zhul used to get in touch with the demons of the Twisting Nether, the current situation does not allow the night elves to think too much.

"Retreat! First retreat to Sandara City, let Nawaz's underground troops also retreat, and be ready to abandon the city and hide underground at any time!"

Before the orcs could react, Andrea gave the order to withdraw without hesitation.

‘You’re making fun of Nima! Is this how Archimonde entered Azeroth? ! '

Yes, Archimonde.

Although it was difficult for Andrea to understand the development of the situation, his mind turned quickly, and he quickly ordered the army to retreat after recovering.

The orcs were only half a beat slower than the night elves. Although they didn't know who the indomitable giant was, it didn't prevent them from feeling the terrifying power of the other party.

Goel ordered loudly, "Quick! Quick! Withdraw to the Dragonbone Wilderness! Ask the Guardian Dragon for help!"

In fact, Goil and Andrea didn't need to remind them specially, the guardian dragon had already felt the big movement just now, and they were flying in the direction of Icecrown Glacier.

"Gah?"

When Malygos saw the huge figure sweeping all around with contemptuous eyes, he flew in mid-air and let out a strange cry.

"Are you kidding? Archimonde?!"

The four guardian dragons who arrived in a hurry led a large number of dragons to hover over the junction of Moonsong Forest and Dragonbone Wilderness. Goel and other orcs could see the extremely dignified look in the eyes of the leader guardian dragon.

Watching the night elf army retreat into Sandara City, Andrea turned into a golden eagle and rushed to join the Dragon Clan.

"The matter has come to this, we must find a way to limit Archimonde's actions."

Turning her head to look at the storm cliff that had been regarded as entering before, Andrea gritted her teeth and said, "I'm going to lead the demon into the storm cliff and force Loken to participate in the battle."

"No matter what Loken's current position is, he and his master have conflicts with the Burning Legion that cannot be resolved. With the participation of Loken's steel army, at least it can curb the spread of ordinary demons."

"As for Archimonde..."

Andrea felt very troubled by the polluter. This guy is not so easy to restrain. Even if the four guardian dragons are dispatched together, it may be enough.

Ysera said with a dignified expression, "I have sent people into the dream to inform Cenarius and Goldrinn that they will come as quickly as possible, but...whether they can stop Archimonde is still unknown."

...

Before Archimonde entered Azeroth, the cooperation between the Scourge and the Burning Legion had always been in the hands of Ner'zhul.

Glancing at Archimonde's emotionless eyes, Ner'zhul immediately lowered his posture following his survival instinct.

"Archimonde, the great polluter, I am Ner'zhul, the servant of Lord Kil'jaeden, and I welcome you here."

"Well, I heard Kil'jaeden say it."

Archimonde is not interested in Ner'zhul, Kil'jaeden's hobby is to play tricks and intrigues. He only needs to attack the city for the Burning Legion.

"Huh~" Looking at the battlefield that was completely evacuated in a short time, Archimonde snorted coldly, "Ants, you escape quite quickly."

Close your eyes and feel the distribution of magic power in Northrend. Andashir exuding powerful energy is as conspicuous as a firefly in the dark night.

Archimonde ignored Ner'zhul's overtures, and walked towards Moonsong Forest.

At this time, Andrea had already led the air force of Sandara City to lead some demons to the storm cliff. Shandris, who was sitting in Sandara, changed his face when he saw Archimonde's course of action.

"Not good! Immediately ask the Druid to cut off the connection between Andashir and the World Tree system!"

Mountains, rivers and rivers are no obstacle in front of Archimonde, who is tens of meters tall. In just a few minutes, he stepped into the Moonsong Forest, aiming directly at the towering World Tree.

"Suck~"

Before the World Tree network was cut off, Archimonde sucked energy from Andashir with a look of enjoyment.

"Um?"

The sudden interruption of the energy supply made Archimonde frown displeased, and he turned the clock to look at Sandara City, which was exposed due to the dissipation of the defensive enchantment.

"Hmph! The night elves still only play tricks like this."

After crushing the tree trunk that lost Andashir's energy, Archimonde began to condense evil energy with a gloomy face.

"Bah!"

An extra fel energy ray erupted from Archimonde's thick right index finger, and the city of Sandara, whose defensive barrier had failed, erupted with a huge fel energy tide the moment it was hit, and a large number of buildings in the entire city were shattered by the spreading impact. The bustling city was turned into ruins in the blink of an eye.

With one hit, Archimonde didn't bother to entangle with mortals anymore, following the energy trajectory remaining before Andashir dissipated, he looked across the ocean to the Kalimdor continent in the southwest.

"Heh~ is it over there?"

"Tichondrius, turn the focus of the attack to the western continent. You know my habit. All the late demons are thrown to the Witch Witch Council for 'teaching'."

Tichondrius shuddered violently when he thought of the means of the Witch Association. He straightened his body and replied loudly, "Your will! I guarantee that no fool will waste your time."

"Very well, let's go."

Archimonde finished his sentence calmly, completely ignoring the giant guardian dragon on the edge of the Dragonbone Wilderness who was facing a formidable enemy, and disappeared before everyone's eyes with a flicker.

Malygos tried to perceive Archimonde's whereabouts through Azeroth's magic net, "Uh... he is already at sea, and he is still approaching the Kalimdor continent."

Alexstrasza breathed a sigh of relief and said worriedly, "Archimonde's departure from Northrend may be good news for the Dragon Clan, but his next target should be Nordash, who was nourished by the Well of Eternity." you."

"The night elves are in danger."