The human soldiers cheered. They lined up in a dense shield formation, and with the help of the FFF's flamethrowers, they used raging flames to drive the Beastmen to their deaths on the bloody slope that was a million times worse than the Asura Road.
Over there, almost every inch of land was being bombarded by a barrage of bombardment that was as dense as a storm.
The dwarves didn't even need to aim. They just needed to cover their eyes and fire their cannonballs. If they couldn't kill more than 30 Beastmen with a single cannonball, they would be unlucky.
Towards the end, the three Windstalker sisters all lost interest in drawing their bows and shooting arrows. The massacre that was like shooting a fixed target wasn't something to be proud of.
Looking at the layers of Beastman corpses that covered the entire slope, Aurelia sat beside Duque and gently brushed her beautiful blonde hair.
"Hey, Duque, is the war going to end after this battle?"
Gently hugging the beauty in his arms, Duque's gaze seemed to transcend the black scorched earth in front of him, past the crimson Redridge Mountains, past the muddy Swamp of Sorrows, and finally landed on the Door of Darkness in the cursed land.
"Maybe there are still some guards left at the Door of Darkness. But, the war is over, for now …"
Everyone could hear the faint melancholy in Duque's words, and no one refuted Duque's words. Duque had the highest authority in the entire Alliance regarding the Horde.
"I heard in the wind that the generals and king of the Alliance said that we have to destroy the Door of Darkness," Sasha said calmly as she sat down.
Duque let out a disdainful laugh.
"What? It can't be destroyed? "Cirvanas' interest was piqued.
Duque only said one sentence, "If something created by two demigods and the Demon King's blueprints can be destroyed so easily by mortals, then those three would have wasted their lives."
The Guardian Medivh and the demigod Gul 'dan at their peak had worked together and used Sargeras' blueprints. It was obvious that it wouldn't be simple.
Just imagining it gave him a headache.
At this moment, a tsunami of cheers sounded nearby.
"Long live the Alliance!"
"Long live Azeroth!"
"We won —"
Only then did Duque and the Windrunner sisters realize that the bombardment had stopped for a while. Not a single orc could be seen standing upright on the battlefield. At least a thousand orcs had humbly thrown down their weapons and crawled on the ground, shivering. They were begging for mercy in the orc language that the Alliance soldiers could not understand.
But many more Orcs died.
Perhaps more than a hundred Orcs had escaped back to the Blackstone Fortress. It was not a threat. Moreover, Muradin Bronzebeard had already begun leading the elite dwarven secret chamber guards into the Blackstone Stronghold for the final sweep.
At this time, Lothar, who was dressed in casual clothes, came to the side of Duque's steam tank with the help of Turayan. It seemed that his wounds had already healed after the priest used Holy Light Spell to heal him. However, the blood that had flowed out would not be replenished so quickly.
"Thanks for your armor, Duque." Lothar was still very weak, but he had the brightest smile on his face.
Damn it, you're still so handsome at such an old age. Should I let you die?
As he cursed in his heart, Duke, who had a dark heart for a short period of time, would never admit that he was jealous that Lothar was more handsome than him.
"Uncle Andoine, you're old. Don't charge anymore. That's for the young. "Duque raised his chin and looked at Turayan who was beside Lothar.
Anduin Lothar bared his teeth and bulged the muscles on his right arm. "Even if I have another 10 years, I can still beat you in arm wrestling."
"If you allow me to inject mana from the magic circuit into my arm muscles, you won't be my match even if you return to 18 years old."
While Duque was speaking, Aurelia suddenly thought of her first night. That was what Duque did. She suddenly flipped out. "Enough, you two injured people, go and recuperate. The alliance won't be able to survive without you two. "
Under Aurelia's anger, Duque and Andoine shrunk their heads at the same time, like two children who had done something wrong.
The people around them burst into laughter.
After a while.
Andoine then smiled. "We've won?"
Duque nodded. "We've won. The matter of the Dark Portal can be left to Mograine and Antonidas. "
"What are you going to do next?"
Duque looked at Terenas Menethil II who had run out again, and suddenly sighed. "Although I don't want to say it, my other battle has just begun."
Andoine immediately understood what Duque was referring to. "Stormwind will always be your strongest shield."
"Thanks."
It did not matter that the others could not understand the conversation between the two of them, as long as they could understand it themselves.
In this battle, a total of 238,000 Orcs were killed and missing. Apart from Kilrogg Deadeye's Bloodring Clan who retreated in advance, almost none of the clans escaped.
After a short rest, the pursuing troops set off again.
Originally, Andoine and Duque wanted to give the task of pursuing to Mograine. To their surprise, other than Terenas, all the other kings voted against Mograine's appointment.
With no other choice, the two of them could only team up again, leading the Silver Hand Knights, Highland Knights, and 20,000 dwarves to set off first with 50,000 elites. Mograine led the Scarlet Cross Army and other main forces, following closely behind them, three days behind.
The vanguard led by Lothar spent about a week following the retreating army. After crossing the Red Ridge Mountains, they once again met up with the Gryphon Legion from the Elven Forest and Duque's private legion. A total of 120,000 soldiers passed through the Swamp of Sorrows in the south, and arrived at the red, withered land that had been drained of energy by evil magic.
"Report, we've found the target," the scout reported.
Following the scout's footsteps, the Alliance army advanced as quietly as possible.
A deep valley appeared in front of them, and the walls of the valley were even taller. In the center of the valley, just as the scout had said, there was a huge door. It was not built on the walls or buildings, but stood out of thin air.
When they saw the full view of the Door of Darkness, everyone gasped in surprise.
The Door of Darkness was about 40 meters tall and more than 30 meters wide. It was built with a mysterious white-green stone. Its basic structure was just three huge rectangular stones stacked in the shape of a door.
Right above the door was carved a huge snake. The snake opened its mouth, revealing its sharp teeth. On both sides of the door were two huge statues. They were obviously dressed like mages, but both of their hands were holding a huge cross sword. The faces of the statues were deep in the hood, and a dark aura lingered on the statue's face. When others looked over, they could only see a pair of shining eyes.
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