The arrival of the tsunami was only a prelude, and Vasqi was not the only one who was proficient in this kind of legion-level magic.

To the east of the Temple of Dragon's Sleep, Tyrande, who was heavily protected by the alliance army, closed his eyes, crossed his hands to protect his chest, and the mark of the moon god appeared on his head.

As a powerhouse who has been famous for 10,000 years, Tyrande's signature stunt stars fall and is well known on the mainland.

Possess some of the permissions granted by Elune, and have arcane stars fall on the nodes of each magic web to attack enemies. Once in the Outlands, Tyrande temporarily lost the ability to unleash Starfall, but now in Azeroth, Tyrande has once again used his signature ability.

Of course, if it weren't for the outcome of the Battle of the Ancients, Elune's displeasure, Tyrande's authority would have been greater, and now the stars have fallen, and the falling stars should have become arcane pillars of light.

The arcane stars in the sky have begun to set, and the Twilight cultists hiding in the fortifications have ushered in the baptism of stars.

In the snowy glades, the horde army has already gathered, and this time the tribe has almost poured out, wanting to completely wipe out the Twilight Cult.

The cataclysm and elemental wars unleashed by Deathwing have caused great damage to the Horde, perfectly taunting all the forces of Azeroth.

Lockhan stood in the center of the voodoo circle, surrounded by eight sorcerers.

"Your souls...... I was already panicking. ”

Lockhan prepares a voodoo spell, and the surrounding sorcerers begin to cast spells, and the place of the curse is the Twilight cultists in the western part of the Temple of Dragonsleep.

Without warning, many of the congregants began to rot, some with pustules and maggots wriggling inside.

As the effects of the voodoo curse continue, the Twilight cultists have begun to fall one by one, dying a miserable death.

"Humble and ignorant mortals, you will only play a few tricks." Father Twilight appears outside the Temple of Dragon's Sleep: "Now, for the sake of our great gods, destroy those ignorant who disrespect the name of the gods. ”

A large number of troops, including the Twilight Cultists, Void Dragons, Colorful Dragons, and the Faceless, drew their weapons and prepared to charge, while the Shadow Light in Father Twilight's hands flowed, adding a layer of Shadow Shield for everyone around him.

This shield may not always protect his men, but it is more than enough to help them charge into the enemy camp.

Seeing the actions of the Twilight cultists, whether it was the Alliance or the Horde, they also drew their weapons.

"For the Union." "For Stormwind." "For Dan Morrow." "For Naru!" "May Eru bless us."

"For the Tribe." "Power and thunder." "Blood and glory." "For Mogore."

When the army was exhausted, several leaders came out of the alliance tribe again.

"The calm before the storm." Malfurion muttered.

Natural abilities filled the audience, and green light slowly floated into the sky, turning into a rain of green energy and falling, which was the druid's signature stunt Serenity.

But the tranquility that can cover half of the keel wilderness is unique.

The tranquility of the sky fell, giving all Azeroth warriors a perfect life support.

"May Naru bless us." Velen rarely appeared on the front line, although he was heavily protected by the hands of Agus, but Velen was at least a strong man who had lived for an unknown number of years.

Majestic divine energy emanated from the sacred, and one after another divine novas shot out, enveloping the entire Dragon Sleep Temple.

"Divine Infusion."

The auxiliary spells released by Velen himself strengthen all users of the Holy Light within range.

The huge amount of divine energy frantically poured into the bodies of paladins and priests, greatly enhancing the power of the spells used by the holy light.

And the Horde, too.

Woking strolled to the center of another voodoo circle and began to summon voodoo power.

The voodoo priests around are ready and ready to go.

"Voodoo blessings."

As Woking's voodoo spell begins, the voodoo spirit summoned from the circle infuses Wojin with a massive medical wave.

Woking, who received the medical wave, projected the medical wave onto the voodoo priests around him, and projected it to the front line of the battlefield by the priests to deliver medical support to the tribal soldiers in front.

"Elemental Blessing." Immediately afterward, Agna stepped forward.

Agna, who has been following Gaia's grandmother since she was a child, has been practicing the way of shamanism, and as early as the Draenor period, Agna was recognized by the wrath of the four elements in the Outlands, and mastered the power of the four elements of air, fire, water and earth.

And this time, it was the first time she participated in a large-scale battle of the tribe, and with the help of other shamans, Agna, who was standing in the totem array, began to summon the power of the four elements, instilling elemental power into everyone on the front line.

The power of the earth, the power of the wind rage, the power of the water flow, and the power of the flame frantically poured into the soldiers' bodies, and the effects of various spells such as stone skin, strength amplification, speed amplification, wind rage, recovery, and resistance all appeared, so that the tribal warriors, who were already known for their strength and anger, took their abilities to the next level.

The Northern Scourge Legion, the skeletons, zombies, and stitching monsters that are still left of the Scourge, have been assembled in the north of the Dragon's Sleep Temple since they left the Gate of Damnation, and those brainless undead creatures will only follow the orders of the new Lich King --- Sylvanas and rush towards their enemies.

Death? How could the undead army be afraid of death.

Chance? That's not something skeleton zombies should be thinking about.

Battle damage? The Scourge does not have the concept of battle damage.

Today, Sylvanas is going to teach Deathwing a lesson in practical action and tell him what numerical superiority is.

To the south, after the baptism of more than a dozen tsunamis, there was no Twilight resistance in the south of the Dragon Sleep Temple, and the fortifications built were like nothing.

And above the sea, the Griffin Knights of Eagle's Nest Mountain, the Dragon Eagle Knights of Quel'Salas and other air force units took off one after another, and as their first appearance, they were just going to invest in Arcane Bombs to clean up the coastline for the army units that rushed to log in.

With the puffs of smoke from the explosion, there was not a single living person to be seen on the southern coast.

"Ready to land." Patrick looked at the towering Temple of Dragon's Sleep in the distance, where Deathwing was hidden

"For Lordaeron." "For Quel'Thalas." "For Eagle's Nest Mountain." "For Stormgard." "For Kul Tiras."

The Duke of Facurrest hesitated for a moment, and shouted in the eyes of everyone: "For the sake of ...... Alterac. ”

There was no surprise to the people present, who could achieve the existence of the leader position, how could they not know the purpose of the Duke of Facurest, to unite with Stormgard and Eagle's Nest Mountain, and to hug Quel'Salas's thigh, not only to prevent himself from being annexed, but also to use the strength of the High Elves to restore the country.