Duque continued, "This battle is very dangerous, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it will affect the survival of Planet Azeroth. If we really let Kil 'jaeden descend, then we will all be finished. "
After saying that, Duque raised his hand, and in the palm of his hand, the scene of Kil 'jaeden's body being stuck in the middle of Elune's attack, until he was defeated and killed was presented to millions of people in the Alliance.
"Fortunately, this time, because Her Majesty Sylvanas discovered it early, I was able to arrive in time and block Kil 'jaeden's portal in advance. Otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable. I know that this war was sudden, and the victory came surprisingly quickly. Even the main fleet of our Alliance was still gathering, and the war was already over. I want to say that everyone's efforts were not in vain. "
"If not for everyone's efforts, we would never know where the limit of our mobilization is."
"Without the experience of war, our army would not be able to grow, and we would not be able to protect our brothers and sisters, friends, fellow citizens …"
"This is not the final ending. As long as the Twisted Nether is not completely destroyed, the demons can continue to resurrect."
"Yes, we succeeded in killing Kil 'jaeden. However, this demon commander will resurrect again in ten years at most. So, our duty is not over, and our battle is not over. Building a strong army to protect us, and even the entire planet Azeroth, is a long way to go — "
"For the happiness and future of our descendants, please continue to support the Alliance!"
Du Ke's words were met with thunderous applause and cheers that rose to the heavens.
Following that, after the leaders of the Alliance gave their respective speeches, another triumphant return ceremony was decided.
The Alliance was overjoyed, and the Horde was shocked.
Originally, the Horde was skeptical of the Alliance's claim that they could handle it, and Sal had even begun to mobilize for war.
Although the Alliance and the Horde were now on good terms, they were not in the same boat after all. And if the Alliance failed, Azeroth would be finished, and the Horde would also suffer.
Sal could not put all his hopes on the Alliance.
Now that the Alliance had won, Sal heaved a sigh of relief. The consecutive years of war had caused the fragile economic system of the tribe to collapse. Now, they were completely relying on the blood transfusion of the Alliance to provide them with a large amount of food, wood for building houses, and daily necessities that amounted to tens of thousands of tons every month. That was how they managed to maintain the operation of the entire tribe.
Hearing that the Alliance had won, Sal immediately contacted Duque to congratulate him.
Even after the call ended, Sal still received congratulations from the Alliance Ambassador.
Back in Orgrimmar, Varrock Salufar and Wojin sighed a little.
It was especially so for Varrock. Unknowingly, the batch of Beastmen who had participated in the Battle of the Dark Portal had grown old. However, not only did the Alliance grow stronger by the day, the leader of the Alliance, Duque, still looked like a young man. Varrock was stunned for a moment before he remembered that Duque's age was fixed at 18 because of his eternal life.
Varrock sighed softly, "Fortunately, my son is starting to grow up …"
In the tribe, the one who was the most shocked was the Sun King, Anastrian. His withered palms trembled. "Duke Marcus didn't find out, right? He shouldn't have! Damn, why are the Burning Legion's leaders so weak? Are they all useless? The three leaders all died at the hands of Duque! "
Ever since he had become a dead man, the Sun King thought that he had forgotten the feeling of fear. The undead should not be afraid.
He was wrong!
Very wrong!
Even his soul was trembling now.
He had joined the Burning Legion because he believed that the Legion would win. In his opinion, it would be strange if the Legion could not win.
The powerful and endless number of demons was not something that the Alliance, which only had a few million soldiers, could fight against. Not to mention the Alliance, even the Sleeping Dragon Temple and Elune would not be enough.
As long as the demon army entered Azeroth, it was only a matter of time before the entire planet was flattened.
However, the Sun King did not take into account the two factors of 'traitors' and 'traitors'. With the help of the Eredar Gemini, Duke managed to turn what could have been an all-out war into a war that could have been controlled in terms of intensity and scope.
This forced the Sun King into an extremely awkward and frightening situation.
The Forsaken had relied on the Tribe's protection to escape the Alliance's pursuit and settle down. Once the Tribe found out that the Sun King had led a wolf into the house, Sal would never forgive him and the Forsaken. It was very likely that the Tribe would clean up before the Alliance did anything.
This was not impossible.
Duque had already informed the Tribe about the Void Battlefield. As the Five Color Guardian Dragons had concentrated their firepower on Kil 'jaeden, many defensive points in the Void Battlefield had been broken.
A large number of demons had descended.
Although these demons were not strong, the Tribe had begun to receive reports of attacks.
These trivial matters would undoubtedly hinder the Tribe's revitalization plan and make the Great Chief Sal even angrier.
"I hope the two female demons and Kil 'jaeden don't betray me …" The Sun King could only hope that Kil' jaeden would still think of him and support him after he was resurrected, instead of betraying him.
Anastrian did not know that his little thoughts had already fallen into Duque's eyes. Furthermore, the female demons he had high hopes for had long sold him out.
The Eredar Twins, who had successfully jumped ship to Duque's side, were now busy.
They first secretly found Tyrande, who had used the portal to run to the Karazhan to prepare for a victory celebration.
"Hmm? They're looking for me … "Tyrande felt that it was strange that the Eredar Twins were looking for her.
"Should we ask them to leave?" Feathermoon General Shandris asked, gritting her teeth.
"Let them in." Tyrande sighed. "At least I know them. Although it's an ill-fated relationship …"
Tyrande would never forget that she had almost been forced to become an X by these two female demons in the Ancient War. After all, these two were now Duque's subordinates. It was not a big deal to meet them in private.
As soon as they met.
"We are here to apologize for our offense against you in the Ancient War."
"This is one of our treasures. We have no use for it. Why don't we give it to you, Mistress …"
Tyrande's pupils constricted when she saw it. Even she had such an expression on her face, let alone Shandris who was guarding the side.
"This is …"
Alises immediately replied, "This is a gift from Queen Azshara when we went to Azshara."
Saloras said, "This is the crystallization of the wisdom of the High Elves."
[High Elven Golden Bow], or rather, the [Cuel Salas Golden Bow] in history!
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