Chapter 830 The War Begins

Everyone came to the wall created by Furion, watching the war below and the frost dragon that was in a stalemate with the rain of arrows. Although the gods did not take action, the distribution of troops showed that the night elves were still at a disadvantage.

After all, the only people guarding this only passage now were the 50,000 night elf warriors brought by Tyrande and Maiev's Guardian Corps.

Added together, there were less than 100,000 people, and more were tree warriors enlightened by Furion's own divine power.

"My lord, the Naga have not moved yet. I can summon them to protect the people."

The Queen of the Naga slowly came to Illidan and said respectfully.

They themselves were mutant elves recruited by Illidan in the ancient times. It was because this night elf with demonic power did not despise them that the Naga could return to the universe from the desolate Outland and get the protection of the World Tree.

Therefore, as the queen of the Naga, she was willing to give everything for Illidan.

The Bull King and the Chimera Queen also nodded when they saw this. Although their tribesmen were helping to transport the ancient trees, the strongest warriors could still come to support them.

"Brothers and sisters, don't be impulsive. What we have to do is to delay time, not sacrifice the power of the tribe. Now, I'm still here."

Fario's body has completely turned into wood. At this moment, he is like a sculpture, and his voice has become hoarse.

Cao Xiaochun looked at this formation and didn't say anything. Instead, he focused all his attention on Hercules and others. He knew very well that the war below was not the key to victory or defeat. The most important thing was whether the gods like Hercules wanted to break the formation by themselves.

"Lord Hercules, you rashly launched a war like this. Shouldn't you report it to the Lord God King?"

Seeing the endless war below, a God Emperor frowned slightly and said respectfully to Hercules.

Regarding the disposal of the Dark Night Forest, the orders left by Zeus and others are mainly to recruit, and Hercules' rash attack now may cause a chain reaction later.

"Hmph, I am now the decision maker of the temple, so my orders are equivalent to Zeus's!"

"Besides, I didn't use any troops of the temple in this attack, so what do I need to report?"

Hearing this, Hercules' eyes flashed with anger. Zeus, Zeus, you only have Zeus in your eyes, right? What position do these people put themselves in?

Isn't it that I, the decision maker, am just a puppet!

"My lord, that's not what I meant. It's just that this place is too close to the Greek city. If we rashly start a war, it is likely to cause fear among other creatures. This is the hinterland. If we don't report it and cause riots, we can't take responsibility."

"My suggestion is to report it and then quickly resolve the battle, so as to minimize the impact."

Although the old man felt Hercules' dissatisfaction, he gave him some face. After all, although Hercules is powerful, the basic composition of the temple is the twelve main gods and the eight gods of Jehovah in the Garden of Eden. They are the orthodox representatives of the way of heaven!

As for Hercules, he joined later, so even though he was powerful, in the hearts of the people in the temple, his position was far inferior to those creators.

Moreover, because of his origin, for them who were born as gods, this Hercules who was transformed from a demigod was not one of their own. After all, even if he was transformed completely, there were still inferior qualities of lower creatures in his blood!

This can be seen from the moment he was announced by Zeus to temporarily take charge of the temple. After all, no ruler would be shameless enough to openly occupy maids and bully his subordinates in the temple.

"If you want to report, go by yourself. However, this battle has already begun and it cannot be stopped. The Burning Legion also needs the blood of the night elves to sacrifice its own victory!"

"As for ending the battle quickly, what is the meaning of this war?"

"Only by letting them die in endless despair can the world feel fear."

"Besides, it is more interesting to grind to death a half-step peak of creation than to kill him directly."

Hercules' eyes were gloomy. The old man in front of him had been blacklisted by him. When he was free, the first person to deal with was him, even if he was a member of the think tank of the temple, he had to die!

Hercules got off the horse, summoned a huge throne, sat down comfortably, and looked at the battlefield in front of him enthusiastically.

He liked the exciting scene of war where life disappeared in an instant.

"Go away, I will take full responsibility for this matter!"

Hercules was too lazy to say more to the old man, just spit out a word coldly.

After these words came out, the gods behind him looked at each other, and finally focused their eyes on the old man who was coldly looked at by Hercules.

It can be seen that their attitude is the same as the old man, and they do not agree with Hercules' approach.

"Follow me, go to report, gather the troops of Greece City, form a formation to protect the city, and stabilize the people's hearts."

The old man exhaled heavily, and then left with the gods. For a while, only Shahras, Archimonde, and Kil'jaeden, the three Burning Legion commanders, were left by Hercules.

Seeing this, Shahras seemed to have a playful expression. She snapped her fingers lightly, and several infected succubi appeared, surrounding Hercules and serving him gently.

And Kil'jaeden and the other looked at each other, and a strange smile appeared at the corners of their mouths.

Cao Xiaochun saw the scene in full view. He looked at the gods who suddenly left. Although he didn't know what happened, looking at Hercules, he felt like he was watching a play. This was worth pondering.

Originally, he thought it would be a fierce battle at the beginning. He was ready to activate the Gu array to delay time. Unexpectedly, Hercules was not in a hurry.

"Haha, arrogant guy."

Looking at Hercules with disdain, Cao Xiaochun snorted coldly. He had planted more than ten people with this kind of personality in his hands. He originally thought that Hercules was still a little smart, but it seemed that he was just like that.

"Could it be that my luck is too strong, so this happened?"

At the same time that Cao Xiaochun breathed a sigh of relief, an inexplicable thought came to his mind.

However, now we still have to help the night elves first. Although there are elf warriors helping now, in general, Fario is still responsible for everything. It is not realistic for him to delay the Burning Legion for two months alone.

But Hercules actually wanted to compete with the Gu Master who cultivated the God Elephant Prison Power. I really don't know if he was too confident or his brain was full of water.

Thinking of this, Cao Xiaochun looked at Illidan, thought for a while and said slowly.

"You have cultivated the power of the devil, right?"

"I can't reveal my identity for the time being, so can you play a scene with me?"