In the flying magic city of Dalajan, there were thousands of magic cannons of various calibers and different elemental power outputs.
In the mouth of the dragons, the magic cannons that these humans and elves were so proud of were called "weak".
Because they were the most superficial use of the elements.
In order to ensure the stability and operability of the cannons, the magic craftsmen had to repeatedly reduce the total output of the elements and reduce their fluctuations.
And the high-level mysteries would undoubtedly crush the low-level mysteries.
This kind of magic cannon with low elemental energy and elemental density was, of course, regarded as a toy by the dragons.
Now, all history had been rewritten.
After all, if there were genuine fire elemental creatures as cannons, who would need a special cannon to guide the fire elemental …
That's right! Standing in front of the wide-open cabin doors were fat Fire Elemental Beings that were docilely standing in a battle formation.
These fire elemental creatures burned thousands or even tens of thousands of degrees all over their bodies. Their existence itself was a great pressure on the surrounding environment.
For example, without those special frost protection circles, not to mention Naxxramas, it was estimated that the decks of those big ships would melt.
With those circles, the fire elemental creatures inside would be extremely unhappy.
In the past, these irascible guys would definitely give the mages who controlled them a headache. Now, under the supervision of the fire demon troops directly under the King of Flames, Duque, these simple-minded fire elemental creatures stood like obedient babies.
After studying the attack range of the fire elemental creatures, Bu Laing, the master of artillery, endured until the last kilometer before opening the hatch. It was not until the last 500 meters that he gave the order to open fire.
Thick flaming arms rose up, and the purest and most primitive fire elements shot out from their palms.
In the void near each battleship with fire elemental creatures, more fire elements could be seen connecting here through the void channel.
From a distance, each battleship looked like a Titan battleship wrapped in a huge flame rune network.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! " There was no deafening roar of the cannons, but the fire elements that poured out in three or four breaths had a terrifying destructive power far beyond that of conventional artillery.
From the ten rows of hatches in the Naxxramas stronghold, in addition to the full firepower of three hundred battleships, these tens of thousands of fire elemental elites were enough to boil the entire airspace.
You can't hit the Twilight Wyvern when it's in Rapid Evasion?
Never mind!
If he couldn't hit the front, he could still hit the back.
Even if he missed, he could at least increase the density of fire elements in the air.
What was an explosion?
An explosion would release a large amount of energy in an extremely short period of time, producing a high temperature and releasing a large amount of gas. It causes a high-pressure chemical reaction or state change in the surrounding medium, and is extremely destructive at the same time.
Generally speaking, this required a small space.
Duque's fighting style was even more imposing.
He commanded the fire elemental creatures to heat up the space that the Twilight Dragon was about to pass through.
It was a vast space with a diameter of nearly one kilometer.
There was no obstruction or separation, and a strong wind blew past.
Normally, this would be impossible to achieve.
But as the actual controller of the three great elemental realms of Azeroth, water, fire, and wind, turning the impossible into the possible was what Duque was doing.
On an open-air platform to the west of Naxxramas, two blonde and one silver-haired elven women stood there, letting the wind blow their long hair.
If you carefully sensed it, you would know that the wind demigod, the three Windrunner sisters, led by Sylvanas, were controlling the flow of the air in the surrounding atmosphere.
A huge wind elemental shield that the Twilight Wyvern couldn't see was preventing the fire elements from escaping.
Then, everything fell into place.
Heat up!
Heat up!
Heat up again!
From an ordinary fireball of a few hundred degrees, the surrounding temperature suddenly rose to over a thousand degrees. At first, the simple-minded Twilight Wyvern didn't react, only thinking that it was an illusion.
When the surrounding temperature suddenly jumped from a thousand degrees to two thousand degrees, they finally felt that something was wrong.
This wasn't normal, this wasn't the temperature that should belong to the mortal world.
They began to roar and ask their companions what was going on with their dragon language.
But their recklessness and lack of discipline caused them to be in chaos.
Because the sky echoed, "Can't even stand this temperature, you're a pig!" Such mockery, and even the thick-skinned Twilight Wyvern took the initiative to eat a fireball or two, declaring that their magic resistance was high enough.
When they found that in just a few seconds, the temperature soared to three thousand degrees, the Twilight Wyverns finally panicked.
They asked their leader, Valarionne and Serenarion, one after another.
But these two guys were also weirdos.
Valarionne and Serenarion, who had miraculously grown up, were supposed to serve as role models for the new generation of Twilight Wyverns, leading their offspring to devour the life of Azeroth. However, they always wasted their unparalleled power on fighting and quarreling.
One said to turn around and run, the other said to continue forward.
It was in such a quarrel that the Twilight Wyverns completely lost their last chance to escape.
"Boom!"
From a distance, Naxxramas looked like a terrifying main cannon with a diameter of more than one kilometer, powerful enough to destroy the world.
This was the result of the three Queen Sylvanas sisters' efforts to use the wind element to make elemental guidance.
When a huge amount of fire elements accumulated and exploded, Queen Sylvanas let the fire elements pour towards the west side of the Twilight Wyverns. It looked like a huge, short-barreled gun had fired towards the west.
It was just that the power was comparable to a mushroom cloud.
Even the initiators of the explosion, the Alliance soldiers, the fire demons, and the fire elemental creatures themselves were a little unsure that this explosion was their own masterpiece.
The entire Alliance fleet was silent for a full three seconds before bursting into thunderous cheers.
"Hooray!"
"Hahaha! You're dead! I think they're all dead! "
"This is what you get for looking down on us mortals!"
Many Alliance soldiers took off their helmets and hats and threw them into the air.
Well, forget about the hats, the helmets hit a lot of people when they fell due to gravity.
This was a man-made fiery hell.
They were dealing with the dragons at the top of the food chain on this planet.
Of course, this could also be seen as a joint attack by the fire and wind elementals against the Twilight Wyverns. In fact, Duque did not directly attack, and Queen Sylvanas's attack was the icing on the cake.
Duque believed that even if Queen Sylvanas did not attack, the result would be quite glorious.
Just to be on the safe side, they did not want the fire elements to flow back and blow back to Naxxramas and the flying battleship, so the three Windrunner sisters attacked.
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