Chapter 1045 A Mouthful of Old Blood Spurted Out

The failure of Suramar City was actually not to blame on the nobles and Tyrande who were Ravencrest's successors.

Ravencrest's first victory was originally a deformed product, and it couldn't even be called lucky.

It is simply a matter of extreme adventurism to expect that a big killer weapon held by a source in the enemy's hands will be activated.

The power of the branch of the Well of Eternity was cut off by Duke, and most of the elf mages stopped working.

What's more, in order to make up for the first failure, the Burning Legion assembled several times the combat power of the elves' army for each attack.

At every turn, more than a dozen void lords led by Mannoroth charged together. How could the elves without so many powerful heroes in the heroic field be able to withstand it?

That's right, later on, Elune, the goddess of the moon, joined forces with the dragon clan to support them, and the dragon clan in question was also in bad luck.

Although the dragon clan at this point in time has the largest number, Azeroth's dragon clan has never experienced any large-scale war since its formation.

Dragons with some experience, mostly experience in land warfare, usually bully the giants on the ground. They have no corresponding air combat experience at all.

Even with the natural physical advantage, the Dragon Clan suffered a big loss when faced with an air force composed of Doomsday Guards flying in the sky that was ten times more numerous than itself.

There was a huge difference in experience and numbers. As soon as the two sides fought, the five-color dragons were beaten down like turkeys. Tyrande, Illidan, and Ronin who were watching the battle on the ground were stunned and didn't know what to say - —The number of fallen dragons and doomsday guards is about one to two. The problem is that the Burning Legion has more air force!

The doomsday guards that cover the sky and the sun seem to be invincible.

Originally, the five guardian dragons jointly attacked and suppressed the demon army. Their combat power was unmatched. However, since the appearance of the super demon Archimonde who was almost towering above the sky, the five guardian dragons have been weakened.

Ronin was stunned. It was only at this moment that he realized how lucky his group was to defeat Archimonde ten thousand years later, because it was an Archimonde who had suppressed most of his power. And now this Archimonde is a perfect body that was summoned in by using the powerful power of the Well of Eternity to directly break through the blockade of the planet's defense circle!

Archimonde in his prime is simply invincible.

The claws of the five guardian dragons could not even leave any deep scars on his body. Even if they scratched a blood mark one meter deep, they would be perfectly repaired with the power of darkness in the next moment.

But at this moment, damn Neltharion jumped. Just like in history, he used the Demon Soul to trick the Dragon Clan. Although Krasus was so anxious that he did not hesitate to risk changing history in the hope of persuading the Red Dragon Queen not to inject power into the [Dragon Soul], he himself was not an officially established dragon clan in this time and space, so his dissuasion Ignored.

Bad news came one after another. Tyrande, who had exhausted her magic power due to the continuous battle on the battlefield, was actually captured by Xavius, the king of satyrs.

This is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for the only remaining Illidan.

Looking at Illidan with a gloomy expression, Luo Ning finally realized that the last force in Azeroth must be brought in as soon as possible. He said to Grom and others: "You guys hold on at Black Crow Fortress. I'm going to find Cenarius!"

Originally, it would have been best to let Malfurion, Cenarius's disciple, negotiate, but Malfurion's soul was trapped. Luo Ning can only bite the bullet and go!

In the city of Azshara, Duke stared at the huge empty frame in a daze. He did not have enough magic power to tear open the space barrier reinforced by the planetary circle. This portal was destined to be a decoration.

But how to deal with the guardian or plunder enough magic power is theoretically Archimonde's job.

Du's bad taste broke out and he made the next portal that was theoretically prepared to welcome Sargeras into the shape of the Dark Portal.

The door, filled with evil and dark winds, was even appreciated by the Eredar twins. The devil sisters even expressly and implicitly hope that Duke can have a friendly exchange with them at night, communicate with them, and understand each other's strengths and weaknesses.

As an upright and reliable young man, Duke decisively refused.

"Oh! That's such a pity. Obviously, Infernal Affairs, you exude the smell of longing for females..." Oreses licked her seductive lips.

"Actually, sometimes I don't even feel like you are a member of the Burning Legion... Compared with those rough and savage guys, you are too... disciplined! Although the Legion does not mind joining some capable and disciplined strong men. ..." Queen Saloras said pointedly.

Duke opened his hands seriously, and two extremely pure black flames emerged from his palms: "Sorry, what I like most is power! Only power is my ultimate pursuit!"

"Hehe! No one said that pursuing power is bad!"

"But in addition to power, other eredar warlocks also have their own pursuits, such as..."

The twins were tentatively probing, or in other words, directing Duke's attention. In fact, Duke had long ago discovered that an upper elf woman was happily communicating with an eredar warlock in the grass a hundred yards away.

Duke knew he couldn't survive. Duke must pretend to be a degenerate who longs for a demonic life before he can accomplish his ultimate goal of trapping the Burning Legion. He also knew the problem, he was too well-behaved and follow the rules.

Kil'jaeden had previously expected him to open the door to receive Archimonde, and other small details could be ignored. Now that Archimonde has arrived, Duke is no longer a necessity for the Legion in Azeroth. If Duke is to proceed with his plans, he must remain at the heart of the Legion.

Then he would have to find a way to taint himself and continue to gain Kil'jaeden's trust.

It is not easy to deceive a demon commander who has become a spirit.

Duke was already thinking about whether he should find an opportunity to go to the front line and kill ten thousand or eight thousand night elves...

Here, Gemini is still encouraging Duke: "Actually, I know that my lord Sargeras doesn't like Queen Azshara."

yes! He has strong taste and likes Garona...

"If you like, you can accept the so-called queen, and then declare these upper elves as your exclusive slave race as a high-ranking lord."

Alas, are you trying to break a bridge before things are done?

Duke shrugged helplessly: "It's a pity that I don't like climbing trees, let alone climbing a tree with dark purple bark..."

Oreses winked at her: "What about her?"

Duke suddenly saw the figure of the priestess, who had fair skin with a very light lavender color and was a little shorter than him, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.