With the demigod behemoth as the vanguard, the Horde finally charged into the Twilight Fortress.
Receiving the news, Duque wasn't surprised at all. He even wanted to laugh.
He laughed whenever he wanted to.
"Hahahaha!"
Duque forgot that he was video chatting with Jaina through the magic mirror. Oh, it was a video conference.
"What's so funny?" Jaina rested her chin on her hand, looking bored.
After all, the Horde had gathered all its forces to attack the Twilight Fortress, leaving Theramore alone.
"Nothing. I'm laughing at the fact that Brainless Roar wants to divide the Horde while gathering all the masters of the Horde to deal with a beginner-level opponent." Duque was amused.
Duque was right.
According to the rules of World of Warcraft, every time a big event happened, there would be a beginner-level dungeon for the players to practice. Although the beginner-level dungeon, Twilight Fortress, was the most difficult among all the previous dungeons, it was still a beginner-level dungeon.
As for the title 'Brainless Roar', Duque had spread among the higher-ups of the Alliance since he often let it slip.
Grom Hellroar was known as' Lord Roar '.
It was ironic that his son was called Brainless Roar when he smashed Garrus.
It proved the general rule that like father, like son, like son.
Frustrated, Lord Roar went to Duque and said, "I'm me, and my son is my son. If one day you want me to fight with my son, and he's worthy of my efforts, I won't hesitate. "
Duque had to admire Lord Roar's unparalleled loyalty.
Lord Roar was a real man who wasn't good with words. He didn't know how to teach people and was better at doing things directly. Once he did it, it was up to others how much others learned.
One stayed in Azeroth to fight as a guerrilla, while the other stayed in Nagrand to be an otaku. The two of them had lost contact with each other for so many years, so it was inevitable that the son would turn bad and pick up bad habits.
In fact, even Grom himself saw that something was wrong.
Both he and Duque had the same unspoken red line in their minds – the Horde couldn't attack the Alliance. If Garrus declared war, they would have to take action.
To be honest, Duque was very free these days.
He was waiting, waiting for the last traitor to appear.
On this day, the sun went down. The constant cycle of the sun and the moon made the Moonlight Woodland once again fall into that kind of quiet and peaceful atmosphere. The water vapor rising from the surface of the Moon God Lake mixed with the natural aura that permeated the air, causing the entire forest to seem to be enveloped in a layer of green gauze.
The battle at Mount Hyjal hundreds of kilometers to the south did not affect this place at all.
Apart from the addition of a few more guards, the atmosphere was still quiet.
An extremely secretive aura enveloped a graceful female figure. She walked alone on a small path in the forest. The guards who passed by ignored her.
After a few turns, she arrived in front of a treehouse.
"Open the door." A crisp female voice rang out.
The eyes of the elven guards were misty, and they revealed respectful expressions. "You're here? Lord Malfurion. Why didn't we get the report? "
"I'm the report." The female elf's voice was proud. "Open the door. I want to see Fandral."
In the ears of the guards, there was no problem at all. Two elven druids operated the spell formation and opened the door.
The circular door, which was originally tightly sealed by countless vines, quickly opened because the vines retreated like snakes.
The female elf walked with graceful steps down the stairs slowly and entered the basement where Fandral Staghelm was imprisoned.
"In accordance with the orders of the great master N 'Zoth, I'm here to pick you up, Lord Fandral Staghelm." The female elf leisurely bowed to Fandral.
"After N 'Zoth abandoned me and Savis, he suddenly thought of me, a discarded chess piece?" The corner of Fandral's mouth raised, revealing a mocking smile.
Sensing that Fandral's mood was not right, the female elf hurriedly said, "Master did not abandon you. In fact … "
"N 'Zoth is going to lose!"
Fandral's confident words made the female elf feel uneasy for the first time.
"You … Ah —" The female elf suddenly let out a scream. She jumped forward a big step, completed a 180-degree turn in the air, and pulled out a series of movements such as two swords.
Then, she saw the three people who had silently appeared behind her.
Her heart instantly sank to the deepest part of the Ice Abyss.
Duke Marcus, Ysera, and Malfurion.
Apart from Tyrande, almost all the big shots that she did not want to meet had appeared.
Duque laughed. "Fandral Staghelm is one of the few strong people in Kaldorei. Do you think that we would simply put him under house arrest and not take any precautions?"
At this moment, the humanoid Ysera suddenly took a step forward. Her face was clearly sullen. "Olysrazor! Why is this happening?! "
The female elf was suddenly shocked. The shock and fear on her face froze for more than three seconds before her expression became extremely ugly. "As expected … Have you found out?"
If it was an ordinary infiltrator or traitor, Duque would definitely not alarm Ysera and let the great Emerald Dragon Queen come here.
This Olysrazor had an identity that outsiders could not imagine — she was an Ancient Dragon of the Green Dragon Army.
If possible, it was best to clean up traitors themselves. Outsiders forcibly cleaning up traitors on their behalf was a serious form of disrespect.
The next second, the female elf opened her red lips, and a powerful sound wave mixed with natural elements and wind magic suddenly spread in the not-so-small basement.
"Wah —"
It sounded a little like a girl's cry.
In reality, it was even more ear-piercing and difficult to accept.
However, an attack of this level could not be effective. Olysrazor herself knew that. Almost at the same time as she roared, her entire body rose from the ground and slammed into the ceiling of the basement. She directly smashed through the thick rock layer and the exaggerated compound magic array, broke through the surface, and flew into the air.
In a short three seconds, she finally used the Ultimate Transformation Spell and changed from a small elf to her dragon form.
However, Ysera was faster. She quickly turned into a dragon and hovered diagonally below Olysrazor.
The Dragon Aspect was even larger and more beautiful than its opponent. It was as if every scale on its body was made of jade or glass. It didn't waste any more words. With a roar, it spread its green wings and began to fight.
The atmosphere of the entire Moonlight Forest trembled slightly. Ysera shot into the air like a sharp arrow, heading straight for Olysrazor.
The wind pressure produced by the flapping of the giant green wings almost blew away all the leaves on the surrounding branches.
Even though Ysera also cherished every blade of grass and tree in the Moonlight Forest, in order to drive the traitor out of the Moonlight Forest, she had no choice but to set off a terrifying storm in a small area.
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