An unlucky Demon Ancient Warrior was sent flying by the shockwave of the shell explosion. He was thrown dozens of meters away and landed heavily on the ground. In mid-air, he had already become a matchstick that had been broken into several pieces. It was obvious that he would not survive.
The other Zandalar Troll's head was sliced in half by a flying tile. The regenerative ability that the Trolls were so proud of did not come into play at all. The Zandalar Troll was blasted a few meters away and turned into a corpse before it even hit the ground.
The southwest part of Thunder God Island, which was lower in altitude, was designed to be a quagmire for the invaders. The palace of Thunder God, the Throne of Thunder, was located in the northeast. The incompetent invaders, limited by the terrain, had no choice but to launch desperate and futile attacks from the quagmire to the tall city walls.
It should have been like this …
The unreasonable Alliance cannon array ignored this point and directly used a storm of steel and gunpowder to set off a one-sided massacre on the entire island.
Hard granite bricks two meters wide, one meter high, and half a meter thick could not withstand this terrible cannon storm.
Even the aftermath of the large-caliber cannon was enough to blow all the nearby warriors away.
The temple, which had a very classical and rough style, was like the purple-black sky in the sky, groaning in the cannon fire.
The thinner buildings were directly uprooted. The violent explosion caused the walls of the palace to easily loosen and collapse. The roof directly disintegrated into countless fragments, like a sand fortress violently smashed by a baseball bat, easily exploding and scattering.
There was no creature that could survive a 460 mm caliber main cannon.
Not the trolls, not the Demons, not even the deformed monsters created by Thunder God.
These red and black deformed monsters that looked like meatballs wriggling on the ground took a shot from the 203mm cruiser's main cannon. The tentacles that extended from the meatballs seemed to swell up, and then they exploded like meatballs that had been pissed. Instantly, flesh and blood splattered everywhere.
The smaller tentacles were directly blown to smithereens, and the thick broken limbs were blown into the sky.
After the 460 mm main cannon, it was the even more terrifying Gustave-class railway gun. Railway guns of more than 800mm were moved out from the depths of Naxxramas through the railway tracks, revealing their huge muzzles in the direction of the target.
It was just a single shot, but it was like a huge hammer smashing a brick. The soil around the entire Lightning Throne was blasted to pieces. It was like a huge shovel specially used by gods had dug up a huge piece of soil at the edge of the Lightning God Island, exposing the main structure of the divine hall below to the sky.
After two rounds of cannon fire, the sand settled down, and the Alliance's scanners, radars, and optical telescopes were all deployed.
The battle situation had changed from an omnidirectional attack to a precise attack.
Some of the mutants that did not know what to do had just crawled out of the mud and were hit by the cannons of the Alliance battleships that had been waiting for a long time.
For the cannoneers of the Alliance, who had long since made arrangements to divide the battlefield, they only needed to move their cannons a few centimeters to fire.
A ball of fire struck the mutated monster head-on, and amidst a blood-curdling screech that caused the surrounding space to tremble, the lump of meat completely exploded, turning into blood and minced meat that filled the sky before finally falling down in a swirl.
Small-scale bloody rain continued to fall everywhere.
The most important thing was that the Thunder Throne, which had once been the pride of the Devil Ancients, had completely disappeared from the Lightning God Island.
The terrible cannons covered and flattened the entire island, blowing up every building on the island and turning them into rubble and powder.
This was not the end.
A huge floating island was descending from the clouds.
There were towering round towers of various sizes on the island. The towers were slender, and the decorations on the spherical towers were mainly white with a lot of gorgeous purple and bright red.
This was the other mobile air fortress of the Alliance, and one of the core kingdoms of the Alliance, the Dalajan!
The Dalajan's arrival was completely without warning. If Zhu Tulan were here, he would certainly be surprised why it was not Naxxramas, but a magic flying city that he had never seen before.
In fact, it was Naxxramas that was ten kilometers away. It was just the Dalajan that had come.
This was not important.
A phoenix as hot as the sun appeared. It let out a clear and melodious cry and proudly took the lead from the airport platform on the side of the Dalajan. Beside him were thousands of pure-blooded Firehawks that looked like large fireballs, as well as thousands of fire elemental creatures.
One by one, the inverted triangular fire elemental creatures descended from the sky and directly broke through the passage of the Thunder Throne.
The phoenix flapped its wings and hovered over the Lightning God Island. Its crimson eyes were like a pair of small erupting volcanoes, constantly emitting flames. Its sharp eyes were filled with a kind of pride as the master of all living things, looking disdainfully at the world.
It and its master, the demigod Kael 'thas Eversong, calmly looked at the island, but it gave others the illusion that these two pairs of calm eyes were looking down at their new territory from above.
The Lightning God Island was not big, about three kilometers long and one and a half kilometers wide.
"Not a bad island. It's suitable to be the new base of the Alliance."
His mount, the phoenix Ao, was several times larger than it had been in Draenor. Now, its huge body was almost half the size of a town, and the flowing flames under its wings easily brought out clouds of fire with a temperature of at least three thousand degrees.
This terrifying temperature alone was enough to melt gravel into glass.
The turbulence set off by the phoenix when it flapped its wings was like the sweat of humans working casually. But after such a spark-like light fell on the Lightning God Island, the entire area was plunged into a sea of fire.
The terrifying sea of flames burned and purified everything on the island.
"This place is too dirty. I'm going to purify it for my master." Kael 'thas did not say this publicly, but he did it.
For a full half an hour, Kai Zi ignored the provocative roars coming from the depths of the Lightning Throne and continued to burn the place with flames.
When everything was over, Kai Zi raised his eyelids. "What's the hurry? I'll deal with you now. "
The phoenix descended magnificently.
The moment the phoenix landed, a huge portal surrounded by flames opened behind Kai Zi.
Two fire-elemental leaders, nearly ten stories tall, walked out from inside.
The Fire Elemental Fighter, Smodron, and the Fire Demon Hunter, Scharnnox, appeared with two Molten Fire Hounds.
It was not only them. From the Dalajan, an equally burly figure descended, riding an unbelievably large Progenitor Dragon. Auldur's Guardian of Thunder, Torim. Following Torim were the two Guardians of Alkavon, Coralon and Amarron.
Of course, because these big guys were too huge, it was easy to ignore them. In fact, the Alliance Marshal Gavin Rad also came down with a few second-rate powerhouses.
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