In other words, Ragnaros had purposely stabilized the space in the Land of Fire to a certain extent and then left it alone.
The world itself had the ability to repair itself.
If it could not resist the integration of the Land of Fire, which had a close relationship with the main world, then it would change from resisting to accepting.
Even if Ragnaros did not rush the integration of the space, Azeroth itself would incorporate the Land of Fire into the map of the world.
This was why the Alliance could leisurely train their troops, and the number of fire elemental creatures that emerged from the Land of Fire increased steadily.
After thinking this through, Duque was a little exasperated.
F * ck!
You hit a snake all year round and get bitten once in a while!
He had always used his transmigrator memories to trick people, and finally, he had almost been tricked instead.
Duque felt a little embarrassed and angry.
It was no wonder. His impression of Ragnaros had always been a very violent and fierce man. Who would have thought that a fellow like Fierce Zhang Fei would be so scheming?
As expected, with N'Zoth around, did the Fire Demon King who had never been afraid also learn bad things?
The only good thing was that it was not too late.
Duque put one hand on Malfurion's shoulder and sighed, "The space in the Land of Fire is not too stable yet. But considering that the Night Elves may suffer further losses, I agree to hold a throne meeting to discuss the matter of attacking the Land of Fire in advance. "
"Thank … thank you so much!" Malfurion was so touched that he was crying. He did not know that there would be so many twists and turns when Duque sent a phantom over. He simply thought that it was to test the stability of the space.
Who knew that if they did not attack first.
Duque would have to face the Fire Demon King who had recovered and gained control of part of the fire element of Azeroth and had become even more powerful.
For Duque, whether it was the Fire Demon King Ragnaros or the Tidehunter Neptulon, their divinity was something that Duque had in mind.
If one wanted to break into the True Divinity Realm, Arcana, Fire, and Ice Elements were the absolute foundation. Anyone who dared to compete with Duque would be attacked by Duque.
Just as Duque held an emergency throne meeting to discuss how to kill Ragnaros, the Horde's attack on the Twilight Fortress reached its most brutal stage.
If they were attacking other targets, the tribe might compromise. They might even choose to give up after suffering heavy losses, just like when they attacked the Scourge Army last time.
However, traitors were not to be tolerated.
Around the Twilight Fortress, it was literally a river of blood, a mountain of corpses, and a sea of blood.
In order to take down Gujar, the traitor, even Garrouch, the Great Orcist, allowed the Forsaken of Draenos to resurrect the corpses to produce more Forsaken to join the war.
The Twilight Fortress was indeed invaded. After the invasion, the tribe found that the Twilight Fortress was a 'fake' natural maze.
There was even a part of it that was connected to the Deep Rock Continent.
The Dragon Slayer Gruul was hit as soon as he entered. The cunning Twin-headed Ogre Gujar dug a hole for Gruul. Gruul fell directly into a sub-space between the Deep Rock Continent and Azeroth.
The sharpest arrow of the Horde was taken care of.
The battle once again fell into a tug-of-war.
Gujar summoned a large number of earth elemental creatures and built the interior of the Twilight Fortress with many twists and turns. Every day, the terrain would change to different degrees.
This damned fortress had become a flesh mill, greedily devouring the lives of the Horde.
The only fortunate thing was that there was no longer a Lich King (the Horde mistakenly believed the news of the Alliance). All the resurrected soldiers were the Forsaken, not the damned Scourge Army.
This reduced the losses of the Horde.
Even so, the Horde still lost more than 400,000 people in the continuous attacks. 300,000 of them were Orcs, while 100,000 were Taurens, Trolls, Forsaken, and a small number of Goblins.
For the Orcs, who had a total population of more than two million, this loss was indeed a huge blow.
For the other races, it was a heavy blow to the extent of almost extermination.
The Taurens and Darkspear Trolls were small races with a population of about 100,000. More than 30,000 people had died, and more than half of the young men had been buried.
These days, the faces of Kane and Wojin were all black.
When they suggested to Garrusch that their race had no soldiers, Garrusch said, "At the critical moment of the Horde's elimination of the traitors, you actually say that you won't send troops? Sure! But I will regard this move as a shameless betrayal of the Horde. "
Unknowingly, the other races of the Horde had already hated Garrusch. They were just waiting for an explosive point to appear …
At the same time, the Alliance Hero Group led by Duque, together with the Demigods of the Guardians of Hyjal, killed their way into the Land of Fire.
This time, the Alliance Army had lost many old faces.
This was a helpless choice.
The Blood Elf powerhouses led by Queen Sylvanas all went to attack the Wind God Throne.
Vashj's navy ran to Vashj.
Muradin wanted to stay behind to integrate the power of the Dwarf's Three Hammers.
Jaina and Onyxia stayed behind in Theramore to guard against the brainless Roar. Originally, the threat of the Horde at the moment was not great, but normal people could never expect to use their own mentality to measure the actions of a lunatic and mentally retarded, especially when that brainless person was still the Great Chieftain of the Horde. The two of them could only stay behind.
The former Alliance Hero Group now looked more like two or three kittens.
The decrease in numbers did not mean a decrease in quality.
On the contrary, this time, the powerhouses were dazzling to the point of blinding.
Not to mention the genuine Weave Demigod, Duque, this time, there were half a dozen demigods fighting.
The demigod bear brothers, the Tortoise God Totora, the Raven God Everna, the newly resurrected Cenarius, and a troublesome Wolf God.
Originally, Duque had planned to leave William and the other two, who could take charge on their own, to guard against the Twilight believers who would appear out of nowhere.
Who knew that Goldryn would drag William along with him no matter what.
"My son, Smash, is only temporarily blinded by his secular bloodline. As long as he fully understands how strong and fit I am, he will willingly kneel before my claws and call me 'Father'! "When the big white wolf Goldring said this, his meow face actually had a slight blush.
What made him so confident that William would bow down to him like a fan? Lin Li didn't know.
In any case, Duque did not understand the world of wolves.
Originally, William firmly refused, thinking that there was no need for him. Duque and the others would be able to criticize Ragnaros a million times over.
However, the Night Elves' tacitly accepted Cenarius, the Great King, moved William with emotion and reason, saying that this was for the world and for nature. Then, Broll Bearhide, who was beside William, saw Cenarius and immediately became a little fanboy, kneeling down and licking his boots.
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