On the 5th of April, Duque led the elites of the Alliance into the Blackrock Pagoda. Their goal was the exact opposite of the Horde's. Instead of going to the upper levels of the Blackrock Pagoda, they headed straight for the Molten Core.
With Vanessa leading the way, Duque immediately opened a teleportation door for the heroes to go straight to the Blackrock Abyss.
Magni, the dwarf warrior, took the lead, and the others followed closely behind. They swept through the path guarded by fire elementals and entered the Molten Core.
In order to avoid provoking the lords of the Molten Core, they didn't open a teleportation door leading to the Molten Core. Now that Duque had entered, he opened a teleportation door leading to the Mirror Lake.
However, Duque, who wanted to keep in touch with the outside world, soon disappeared.
The high temperature of the Lava World gave birth to new fire-type monsters almost every second. For example, there was a lava giant that was at least five stories tall guarding the entrance. As long as the lava giant was killed for more than two hours, a high concentration of fire element would gather, and new monsters would be born from the lava as if it was predetermined.
They continued to devour and fuse with each other until a new Elite-tier giant creature appeared and once again occupied this empty territory.
What was more troublesome was that this was the Molten Core. All the monsters didn't just rely on their eyes to sense their enemies. As long as they weren't pure creatures that belonged to the fire domain, they would all be attacked.
A Thief's Stealth was useless here.
The high concentration of chaotic fire elementals in the air cut off all possible magic communication.
"We have to believe in Duque. He has led the Alliance through so many crises, and this time is no exception," Turalyon said.
This wasn't based on any facts or reasoning. It was definitely a form of worship, but the Alliance soldiers believed in it.
As if stimulated by the allied tribes attacking the Blackrock Mountain together, a large number of Blackrock Orcs began to pour out from other secret exits of the Blackrock Tower. Like rivers flowing into the sea, they gathered into an army of more than fifty thousand people. Under the leadership of Maim Blackhand, they counterattacked the mountain tunnel and the stone dam path connecting the Scorching Canyon and the Dan Moror area. At the same time, they crossed the barren land and invaded the Loch Modan area.
Bu Laing Bronzebeard began to lead the mechanized dwarven army, teaching Maim that 'dead orcs are the best orcs' at one point. Still, as the hordes of Black Whelps and Draconic Whelps joined the fray and the Griffin Legion from Eagle Nest Mountain stood against them, Maim was forced to retreat.
The battle fell into a stalemate.
On the other side, thousands of Fire Elementals began to pass through the Blackstone Path in an attempt to break into the Stormwind Redridge Mountain region.
With the help of the Dalajan mages, Windsor barely managed to maintain the battle line.
The most crucial part of the war was the Watch Castle that was monitoring the Door of Darkness!
There was no evidence that the current Black Dragon King was in cahoots with the Burning Legion. If anyone said that there was nothing fishy going on, Turalyon would be the first to deny it.
Almost at the same time when the two major forces of the Blackrock Spire attacked the Alliance from two different directions, the Door of Darkness suddenly moved.
A green horizon suddenly appeared in the air.
It was completely different from the barren Crimson Cursed Land, but it seemed to be of the same origin. Because it was the ravaging of the dark powers that turned the southern part of the Swamp of Sorrows, which was filled with pests and snakes, into a barren land.
The Alliance was no stranger to this shade of green.
So when the green line appeared, the patrolling Hippogryphs and Night Elf Knights immediately noticed it. Seeing the red fireworks that shot into the sky, the entire Watch Castle rang with the most shrill alarm.
In just thirty seconds, the first batch of 18 Griffin Knights on duty had taken off, assembled, and pounced towards the Door of Darkness. They were the eyes of the Alliance, and also the blade of the Alliance's counterattack.
Five minutes later, all the cannons on the frontline were manned by Dwarf Cannoneers.
Ten minutes later, more than ten thousand soldiers from the mixed defense corps were in position at the first three lines of defense.
This was the result of a long period of ultra-strict training.
Today, this result was verified by the Burning Legion.
Almost at the same moment the Door of Hell opened, more than a thousand cannons of various sizes roared at the first line of defense closest to the Door of Darkness.
Looking from the sky, the Alliance's formation looked like a pair of golden wings unfurling. The ground shook violently as the dark metal cannonballs shot into the air like lightning, and according to the most accurate shooting parameters obtained through countless practice, they headed straight for the target.
It was a standard carpet bombing that had been carefully calculated.
The thousand cannonballs rained down and created a terrible storm in the midst of the Burning Legion's army.
The demons in the center of the storm were torn to pieces, but even the Apocalypse Guards that were flying in the air were blown away by the aftermath of the explosion.
Twenty seconds later, only the most powerful elite demons were qualified to groan on the ground. The slightly weaker demons were immediately disintegrated into countless pieces like butterflies in a storm.
In the second round of bombardment, the [Type-3 Shell], which was specially aimed at the enemy's air force, directly blasted the remaining Apocalypse Guards down, and the cannons that were aimed at the ground repeated the previous steps to annihilate them.
Everything went smoothly until a Demon Lord that was five stories tall came out of the Door of Darkness.
It flapped its huge black wings and hovered above the Watch Fortress.
The eyes that were like burning green torches were filled with a kind of coldness that belonged to the ruler of all living things, looking disdainfully at the entire world.
It coldly stared at the Alliance's cannons below, and the pair of terrifying eyes looked down on the area three times.
This huge Demon Lord flapped its huge bat wings, and instantly, countless black light arrows poured down like a heavy rain in May. When the black light descended, the entire area was plunged into a sea of black fire.
"Bastard! Come at me if you dare! " Turalyon angrily waved [Quel 'Zaram] and kept shooting golden light arcs at the Demon Lord, trying to provoke it and make it land on the ground to fight him.
Unfortunately, after the Demon Lord sneered, it nimbly dodged the high-speed holy golden light and continued to focus on expanding the area of the sea of black fire.
Due to the problem of mobility, there was no chance of winning with the ground force against the air force, not to mention that the enemy was deliberately ignoring Turalyon.
Turalyon, who was helpless, decisively shot the Cloud-Piercing Arrow that Duque had given him. Even Kudran would have a hard time dealing with a Demon Lord in an aerial battle.
"Is it really possible to summon an army with just one Cloud-Piercing Arrow?" Turalyon felt that it was a bit ridiculous, but he was still trying his best.
He was not disappointed. Just three minutes later, accompanied by a distant dragon's roar, a huge black dragon shadow approached the Watch Fortress at high speed.
Turalyon's jaw almost dropped to the ground. "F * ck! What the hell is this? "
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