However, after much investigation by mages and warlocks, Varoson was finally able to determine that Ravenketh had only such a small number of soldiers by his side. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You're dying!" The roots of Valosen's teeth itched, "I really thought I was afraid of you!" ”

So Varoson pulled up the last elite of his men and took the initiative to attack the camp of Ravenkeys.

Sure enough, there weren't many soldiers!

Finding that there was really no ambush, Varosson breathed a sigh of relief, and finally let go of the heart that mentioned his throat.

"Humph!" Varosson sneered secretly, "You think I'm going to be bluffed by you? There are only a few hundred people in the entire battalion, and now I am riding with 4,000 elite soldiers, how can I lose?! ”

Then the next moment, he saw Ravenketh calmly raise the horn at his waist and blow it.

"Uhhh

The muffled sound of the horn startled Varosson, but what was even more terrifying was what happened next.

Countless Night Elf ghosts have crawled out of the ground!

The Night Watch of Assuna!

Relying on the rallying cry of the Night's Watch, Ravenkeith dug a big hole for Varosson!

When Varosson saw the ghost of Prince Pharodis who was the leader, his face turned green.

"Damn, what the hell is going on!"

"What's going on?" Raven Keith laughed, "It's you're dead!" ”

Under the command of Farodis, the Night's Watch army swarmed up.

It was originally a duel of 4,000 against 400 superior forces, but it suddenly became an absolutely inferior duel between 4,000 and 40,000, and at this time, Varosson wanted to die.

Of course, he definitely wouldn't commit suicide, no matter how depressed he was, he still fought against Farodis at the first time.

Varoson is a fierce and powerful warrior, so he was beaten by Illidan last time, but after all, it was because he didn't talk about the "Demon and Martial Arts Double Cultivation" guy, this time facing the spell caster of Farodis, Varoson finally had the opportunity to show his combat experience.

Maybe other warriors are afraid of mages, but Valosen is definitely not afraid, usually in his sparring partners, there are more mages!

Of course, Farodis is no ordinary mage, and as the honorary headmaster of Nazaras Academy, his combat skills are also quite good!

It looks like it's a close fight.

Farodis's fire blast technique was incredibly powerful, and it directly formed a large crater in the ground, smashed into the trees, and the trees were directly scorched, but smashed into Valosen's shield...... But it only collapsed a few sparks.

Varosson's shield is a forbidden artifact that can be blocked unless the level of magic impact exceeds the limit.

And Varosson himself is quite skillful, most of the time he can dodge and hide, and rarely fights with magic, it seems that relying on the fire explosion technique alone, the mana of Rodis is exhausted, and his shield may not be damaged.

Farodis also noticed this problem, and he began to change his mind.

Since your shield is very powerful, then I'll change the spell!

So, at the chant of Farodis, the ground began to burn with billowing flames - could Varosson still be able to charge with his shield?

Of course not......

In this case, Valosen made a decisive and heroic leap, jumped out of the flames, and then went around in a circle and charged again towards Farodis.

Farodis was also very calm, he directly waved his staff, and a flicker passed over the flames he had planted.

If you have the ability to charge, step on the fire and hit me!

In desperation, Varosson could only stop the momentum of the charge and set himself in front of the flames.

This time, before he could go around again, the new spell of Pharodis had already arrived.

Dozens of Olympiad missiles were fired directly at Varosen, who looked at these scalp-numbing missiles and could only choose to protect himself with a shield - fortunately, the shield was big enough!

But at the moment when Varosson's vision was blocked because of the block, Farodis flashed directly behind Varosen, and raised his hand to be an arcane impact.

Caught off guard, Varosson was directly pushed into the fire by this sudden hand! Fortunately, his reaction was quite fast, and he dodged to block the shield under him at the first time, avoiding the fate of going straight into the flames.

But then he realized something was wrong.

The shield is not insulated!

In the smile of Farodis's successful plan, Varosson had to give up his shield that was about to burn red - if he didn't give up, he couldn't do it, now his left arm already smelled of meat, and if he didn't lose the shield, he would be directly pasted!

Having lost his greatest reliance against the mage, Varosen's battle became extremely difficult. Although he charged again and again to try to close the distance between him and Farodis, Farodis's flashes again and again made Varosson more and more desperate.

The last of Valosen's elite was eaten away, and Valosen himself finally ran out of strength.

Eventually, the captain of Azhara's most loyal bodyguard was unable to dodge and was slammed in the face by a burst of flames.

Varoson proved with his life a truth, unless you are as fierce as Hunn, there is nothing good for a warrior and a mage to fight......

When Varosson collapsed in flames, he still had Azhara's name on his lips in his last moments.

Seeing Varosson die in front of him, Ravenkeith also felt a little emotional-everyone knows about Varosson's infatuation, but what can it do? According to the news brought back by Illidan, Azhara is in love with the great devil named Sargeras!

Shaking his head, Ravenketh didn't think about the poor creature, but began to attack the barrier of Kin-Aishara, although it was not possible to enter the city now, but with the elite of the defenders already dead, it was only a matter of time before the barrier was broken.

"But before that, I guess Illidan has already decided the winner." Ravenketh thought to himself, "Now that I've done everything I planned, I'll leave it to you, Illidan." ”

At this time, Illidan, who had high hopes, was reporting to Queen Azhara about the summoning of the magic circle.

"Your Majesty, the summoning circle has been basically completed, and after I carry out the final adjustments tonight, we can summon the arrival of the Lord of Sargeras early tomorrow morning."

"Good!" Azhara smiled brightly, "I'm sure Lord Sargeras will reward ......"

Before Aishara could finish her sentence, one of the guards hurried in.

"Oh no, Your Majesty, Captain Varosson is dead!"

Aishara's words were interrupted, and her first reaction was not to feel sorry for Varosson's death, but to subconsciously frown.

"Rubbish!"

A word of rubbish, that's all.

The news of Sargeras's imminent arrival quickly spread throughout Kin-Esala, and although most of the upper elves were already on the city walls, everyone rejoiced, and in their opinion, as long as Lord Sargeras arrived. The rebels are nothing more than chickens and dogs.

Illidan, who had left the palace, looked at the upper-class elves who were excited along the way, and a disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. (To be continued.) )