Countless huge and long shadows swept across the surface of the blue sea. It was as if the army of angels under the throne of God had sent wave after wave of arrows raining down from the sky.
The clouds were wantonly swept away, and the birds that were originally soaring in the sky screamed and fled in all directions.
A griffin was flying at a low altitude, followed by a second and a third. The huge flock of griffins flew in small groups. Even though they had deliberately kept their distance, there were just too many of them. They looked like a swarm of locusts, covering the sky and covering the sun.
Locusts also had two colors. The white and yellow ones were the griffins. The purple-black ones were the Hippogryphs.
Ever since the Alliance became rich in resources, there was now a large amount of coarse fodder to feed cattle and other livestock. Every time the livestock were fattened up, they would be placed in the hunting grounds for the griffins or the Hippogryphs to hunt.
After more than 20 years, the Alliance had more than 10,000 griffins, and the number of Hippogryphs had also exceeded 4,000.
This time, they brought along 5,000 griffins and 2,000 Hippogryphs.
It was not these birds that were flying in the sky.
It was a huge fleet that could not be counted by the human eye.
On the Skybreaker, the strong wind blew her long blonde hair, and the strands of hair swept across her face. Jaina lifted her chin and turned her body in a playful manner, looking at the scene from a 360-degree angle.
From her vision to the horizon and the horizon, the vast space of hundreds of square kilometers seemed to have formed a flat arc. On the island at the far east of this arc, the green aura of dark energy shot up into the sky. And on the land at the farthest end, the golden aura continued to flourish.
Other than that, everything within sight was built by the people of the Alliance. It could be said to be the crystallization of the perfect combination of intelligence and military power, and it gave off a glow that filled one with a sense of pride.
On the mainland of the Kingdom of Sin 'dorei, because the Isle of Quel' Danas was located northwest of the mainland, they could also see the huge fleet of steel ships stretching from the sky to the sea in the west.
Because of the horizon, it looked like a magic trick, as battleships after battleships grew out of thin air from that line.
The flying battleship seemed to be parked in midair, but in an instant, it grew larger and larger until it occupied more than half the sky.
On the surface of the sea, there were even more densely packed black dots. At first, they were black dots, but when they unfurled the magical power furnaces on the warships, the runes on the defensive spell formation shone, making the warships that had long abandoned their sails seem to have returned to the olden days when they relied on sailboats to cross the sea.
Duque led the Alliance into the industrial era, which was also an era of steel.
When magic and technology were perfectly combined, there was a huge fleet of more than 3,000 ships.
What was even more terrifying was that this fleet was not the main force of the Alliance!
The main fleet of the Alliance was still on the sea opposite Kurtiras, waiting for the arrival of the main fleet of Stormwind. After all, they could not bring the main fleet to the sea opposite Rotterdam. Otherwise, it would be too fake.
The main fleet was also the reason why this B Squadron dared to launch an all-out attack.
If the griffins and flying battleships were like locusts just now, then when the black fleet appeared on the sea, for a moment, the elves thought that they were seeing a school of sardines.
The ships that appeared like stars because of the magic shield appeared in the vision of all the elves.
The blood elves suddenly felt a sense of rejoice that although they were forced to abandon the olden era where magic was respected, they were fortunate to have caught the last train of the new era.
The new battleships of the Alliance had long since refreshed the traditional concept of the tonnage of battleships.
Once upon a time, at the end of the first battle of the Dark Portal, Aurelia arrived at Southshore with the elven fleet, using a small frigate that was still dozens of tons.
Now?
Sorry!
The frigates all started at 1,000 tons.
The destroyers started at 5,000 tons.
The cruisers had more than 10,000 tons.
The battleships had more than 50,000 tons.
Of course, Duque did not intend to build such a big one. However, the dwarves' craftsmanship could not reach modern standards in terms of steel quality.
In order to maintain the strength of the various indicators of the battleships, everything was built thick and hard.
Anyway, there was a large supply of iron ore from the tribe, and the dwarves could afford it.
Then it became like this.
Duque had long planned that one day, he would dismantle all those old battleships and put them back into the furnace to be remade …
The first to enter the elves' field of vision were the lightest frigates. Almost as soon as they arrived, they formed a densely packed defensive formation to prevent attacks from any direction. As cannons, the frigates were not equipped with strong equipment. However, they were loaded with a lot of depth charges.
It could not be helped. If it was just the Burning Legion, it would be easy to deal with them. The demons in the legion did not like to play with water.
The problem was that they still had to guard against the ancient god N 'Zoth, who was known to have a thousand tentacles!
Historically, N 'Zoth was still doing nothing at this point in time.
However, after so many problems, Duque no longer had much hope in the Goddess of Destiny's integrity.
It was better to always have the initiative in his own hands.
First, the fastest frigates dispersed, then the destroyers, and finally the cruisers, which were mainly anti-air, protected the slower battleships as they entered the sea.
It was like this on the sea, and it was the same in the sky.
The small and medium-sized ships, with the larger battleships as the center, formed a three-dimensional formation.
"Hiss —" The elves gasped.
With Sin 'dorei opening fire first, the Alliance fleet no longer had any reservations.
"Fire!" Jaina ordered.
The huge cannons on the battleships with a diameter of over 400mm first let out a shocking roar!
On the Isle of Quel 'Danas, a Shadow Blade Elf asked the frontline commander Eredar Gemini.
"The Alliance's cannons have opened fire. We should put up a magic protection formation."
Alises frowned. "Most of the energy in the Sunwell has been diverted to the summoning ritual."
Queen Saloras nodded. "The important summoning ritual cannot be interrupted. Otherwise, Lord Kil 'jaeden will skin us alive."
"Then let's defend the key areas."
"Abandon the rest of the Isle of Quel 'Danas."
Even though his body had become half-demon, the Shadow Blade Elf's face still twitched.
However, his soul no longer belonged to him. The order from the demon boss must be carried out to the letter.
On the entire island, only the Sunwell Highlands had a magic shield.
A few seconds later, the earth shook.
The Eredar Gemini's faces were filled with shock.
None of the cannonballs hit the Sunwell Highlands, but they heard a rustling sound coming from the top of the hall, as if something was breaking. They looked up and heard a loud bang. A huge crack suddenly appeared on the golden ceiling, and then the left and right walls were instantly asymmetrical.
The ground on one side began to rumble and sink.
God, the Alliance's cannons actually cracked this place?!
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