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For the hatred of her people, even if she knew that the Lich King's body was not here, she still wanted to teach the bastard Naozu a tragic lesson.

On the other hand, Duke held her, which she was very familiar with.

When her eldest sister and third sister were practicing archery in Alwyn Forest, Duke the bastard harassed her sister in this position, saying that he would have to give a large handful of dog food to the one-handed dog at the end of each time.

And eight times out of ten, it will make a lot of "popping" noise, so that the sharp-eyed Sylvanas has to run several kilometers away.

Sylvanas hated Duke so much back then, but he didn't expect that now he would enjoy this treatment.

Duke, this bastard...... No!

Sylvanas was going crazy, of course she knew why, the four Windranger sisters, except for the youngest Lilath, the first three sisters were all about the same height.

Of course, there is a difference in size, but for Duke, it is simply not bad.

What bothered Sylvanas the most was that she was disgusted with it before, and she couldn't wait to let Duke roll as far as he could. However, it seems that after he was saved by Duke in the mortal situation of the Sun-Chasing Royal Court, he didn't realize that his mentality had changed.

Despite the shyness......

Although a little annoyed......

Although the fusion of the soul level gave her the illusion of being seen in the light......

But it doesn't feel too bad unexpectedly, and I can't say accept it from the bottom of my heart, at least it's not uncomfortable.

Intellectually told her that this feeling seemed to be dangerous, but her heart, her body, and her soul had a sense of anticipation that she was willing to see what would happen next.

Suddenly, what came to mind was the scene where I had fainted and kissed Duke before.

Hell, what's wrong with me?

Sylvanas glanced at Duke diagonally back.

"Bastard, I want you to look good!" Sylvanas's soft scolding was heard by Lotherma and the others, but they subconsciously thought that Sylvanas was scolding the Lich King.

It is impossible for a third party to know that it is actually Duke who is scolding her for taking advantage of her.

She steadied herself and decided not to pay any attention to Duke's bastard, her eyes set only on the large, ice-blue skeletal phantom that was menacing the crowd in mid-air.

Sylvanas, who had put away all her distractions, looked solemn, tensed her facial lines, and pursed her lips silently, her lips closed into a straight line.

The noisy threat of Naozu still echoed over the beach: "You mortals don't have a chance! You're all going to die! If you don't want your souls to be imprisoned under my throne and tortured for 10,000 years after you die! You'd better join me now! This is my last persuasion—"

Every elf stared at Sylvanas.

I don't know when, this once runaway ranger general has become the backbone of all the surviving elves.

Her words and deeds will represent the whole of Sindore.

Now she will take this step, and after this step, it will be to drop the dice that will determine the fate of the entire elven race.

Although her choice had been anticipated, no one knew whether the end of the road would lead to victory or perdition. Even so, at this moment, everyone still chose to hand over the final decision to Sylvanas!

Sylvanas subconsciously looked at the thunderous arrow in his hand, the purple-blue electric light actually shimmered faintly under the gray and black canopy of the undead, and the texture of each of the wooden arrow shafts seemed to twist and writhe like a spirit snake.

It's time to hand over the answers......

It was at this moment that a burst of golden light burst from the longbow as the gold coin between Duke's divine spirit's fingers slid across Sylvanas's arm. The golden light extended to the long arrow, but it was enveloped in the violet-blue thunder and lightning of Sylvanas.

On the hill, the elves were in a trance, as if they heard a trumpet.

It was the clarion call for war.

It was Sindore's clarion call for revenge against the Scourge Legion.

Take a deep breath.

The next moment.

The long, lingering sound of the war horn on the beach, wafting between heaven and earth, accompanied by the sound of the off-strings—officially played!

A beam of light representing the hope of the elves, and indeed the entire alliance, rushed diagonally from the earth to the sky, like a morning light shining on the earth, breaking through the darkness and crashing through the dark clouds.

By the way, shoot the illusory skull that has long been no longer supported by the power of darkness.

The arrow was like a flare.

Immediately after, Duke raised his arms and let the mana of the Sunwell branch erupt into the sky.

The cold dark clouds had only been shot open by a hole before, but now the energy of the sunwell encouraged by Duke was like a pair of incomparably huge palms, tearing apart and tearing this dark sky apart!

"Long live the Alliance—" Without Duke giving an order, Mograini suddenly understood, and he raised the [Ash Bringer] in his hand.

Under the guidance of this holy sword, which radiated a stronger divine light, more than 200,000 troops scattered from the entire island of Queldanus and rushed towards the high ground of the Sunwell, where the Sunwell was located.

It was thought that after the Lich King extracted a large amount of undead soul energy, there would be no more resistance on the island. Obviously, this idea is wrong.

True, Duke killed Antonidas, and the dark power that the Lich King had injected into the Great Lich's temporary realm collapsed.

However, with the Lich King's own action, the remaining dark power was once again scattered in all directions.

Not only were the High Elf guards who originally guarded the island resurrected as undead, but also because of the good quality of these elite guards, many of them directly became Death Knights.

To make matters worse, the Burning Legion seems to be starting to intervene.

It was raining...... Green meteor shower.

When he saw giant stones wrapped in green flames falling from the sky, first blasting huge pits in the ground, and then turning into humanoid stone giants more than ten meters tall and crawling out to attack the Alliance soldiers......

A long-ago memory came to everyone's minds.

Veterans and generals who experienced the Second Battle of the Dark Gate are no strangers to this scene.

It was the Hellfire, a giant demon summoned by the Warlock!

This terrifying demon is not a guy that can be defeated by conventional force at all.

The most effective means of fighting Hellfire is Holy Light, followed by magic.

However, the hundreds of Hellfires that were supposed to be the new focus of the entire battlefield were quickly ignored by the Alliance soldiers.

Because, near the sun well in the north, a huge black pillar of light suddenly rose, and everyone could clearly feel an evil will rising.

That's a new birth of a great lich!