No one had expected Tyrande's adopted daughter to be so talented.
Ever since her parents died in the War of the Ancients and she was adopted by Tyrande, Shandris had slowly grown up. Although she had never joined the Elune Sisterhood and wasn't an official priest of the Moon Goddess Temple, she was one of the only two Night Elves who could use [Luna Rail Cannon].
This skill was called [Falling Stars], and it was an ultimate skill that covered all areas of the map. Its power was insane and inhumane. Almost everywhere he looked, powerful enemies were annihilated.
The only thing that restricted this skill was not the divine power of the Moon Goddess Elune, but the mental strength of the caster who guided the falling stars.
Other than Shandris, only Tyrande, who was a high priest and a Ranger, had the ability to instantly lock onto more than 100 moving targets.
Apart from Shandris, mental strength, magic power, and faith were all indispensable.
Since Duque intentionally told Tyrande to hold back on this ultimate skill, the important task of clearing out the Apocalypse Guards was given to Shandris.
After chanting an incantation that wasn't very long, a magic circle with complicated runes that kept revolving under Shandris' feet was activated. In the sky, a white and flawless beam of light descended from the sky, covering an area of 10 meters around Shandris.
Countless magic runes and symbols that represented the moon rotated clockwise on this beam of light that reached the sky.
"In the name of the Moon Goddess Elune, die! Demons!" Along with Shandris' heroic declaration, countless purple beams of light descended from the sky and focused on the heads of the Apocalypse Guards.
Regardless of whether they were doing Thomas' Spin or Zigzag, the beam of light that shrouded their heads followed them and kept aiming at their heads.
In the next moment, the number of pieces of the debris of the stars fell on the heads of the Apocalypse Guards.
It was a declaration of death, and it was inevitable destruction.
When they finally realized that dodging was a joke, every Apocalypse Guard stopped moving and began to adjust their magic shields. If they couldn't dodge, they would take it head-on.
Almost every Doomsday Guard thought the same.
But at this moment, the Alliance's air fleet, which had already flattened the ship's hull, and the surface fleet below, suddenly set off a rain of holy light that all demons could not forget.
With the octuple Bang Cannon as the core and a considerable number of 40mm Bofors cannons, the Alliance's new fleet taught the Burning Legion a good lesson with the Holy Light cannons blessed by the Naaru.
Once upon a time, mortals were incomparably weak in front of Demons. Ordinary swords didn't even have the qualifications to cut Demons, they would be turned into dregs by all kinds of spells before they even got close.
In fact, during the first year of the Dark Portal, even the most capable Holy Knights wouldn't laugh at the cowardice of ordinary soldiers. That was because in the face of absolute power, all courage would pale in comparison.
As for the so-called meaning, only the historians would write about it with heavy words but in fact, it was useless.
Back then, Archimonde had destroyed the Dalajan without much effort.
With a gentle wave of his hand, no matter what the mortals did, it would be useless.
In the eyes of the mortals, the impregnable magic tower was rumbling and trembling. The bricks used to build it were falling apart and falling to the ground. The magic inscriptions engraved on the bricks became the epitaph of the mages.
The dark energy swept over like a storm, and then all the buildings began to tilt and collapse. The surviving mages could only watch as the buildings that symbolized the Dalajan's glory for more than two thousand years cracked open one after another before finally collapsing into pieces.
The first official appearance of the Burning Legion was a silent mockery of the weakness of mortals.
But today.
Everything was different.
The air fleet, which had integrated its attack methods, was also equipped with a large number of magic cannons.
Apart from the white smoke, one could also see a series of golden crystal-like beams shooting out from the muzzles. The beams streaked across the sky for thousands of meters before finally piercing into the group of Apocalypse Guards like a torrential rain of golden light beams.
If the Doomsday Guards only had to face Shandris's [Luna Rail Cannon], they might have been able to survive it. But the attack of the compound attribute had cut off their last shred of luck.
These brutal flying creatures that had conquered countless planets and worlds and came from the twisted void had their wings or bodies pierced in an instant. They did not even have time to wail before they turned into countless irregular parts and fell from the sky, raining down a dirty rain of green blood.
"Well done!"
"Did you hear that? Damn the demons! This is the resistance of the mortals! "
Cheers rang out in the Alliance.
At that moment, Queen Sylvanas, who was at the frontline command, also smiled in satisfaction. Demons like the Doomsday Guards were considered high-level soldiers in the Burning Legion.
They were almost omnipotent in the sky, underground, and the sea.
And their rich combat experience meant that they were rarely at a disadvantage.
Who knew that the Alliance would be able to kill more than five hundred Doomsday Guards in one shot.
"If the demons do not send more troops, it will not be difficult to finish off the rest of the demons."
Duque could not agree with Queen Sylvanas. "How is that possible? I will be happy even if we can kill them faster than the demons. "
At that moment, a guard suddenly came to report.
Queen Sylvanas heard this. "Let her in."
The person who was brought in by the guards was a beautiful female elf with a graceful figure, fair skin, and light blue hair. But no one in the command center would think of her as a Sin 'dorei or Quel' dorei.
She seemed to be so emotional that she did not retract her dragon's aura.
Duque stood up and walked over. He extended his hand to the blue-haired lady. "Welcome, Lady Matigosa."
"No need for the pleasantries. If you did not tell me that you have absolute confidence in saving Kalecgos, no one would have been able to stop me." The lady called Matigosa did not seem reasonable.
Duque smiled.
Anyone familiar with the dragon name would know who she was after hearing the name Matigosa.
As a member of the Blue Dragon Legion and a good friend of the Blue Dragon Kalecgos, Matigosa joined the army against Kil 'jaeden's evil plan without hesitation.
The original history was: After Kalecgos was controlled because he was alone, she went deep into the hinterland of the Well of the Sun to search for Kalecgos' whereabouts, and eventually fought the Lord of the Abyss, Brutalus, to the death.
Unfortunately, her strength was too limited and she died in the hands of Fatty Bu.
The third boss of the Sunwell Highlands, Phimis, was transformed from the corpse of this female Matigosa.
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