Seeing that their boss was so powerful, the elven army, which had been in a mess due to the Death Knights' counterattack and was about to collapse, suddenly burst into cheers.
"Oh, oh, oh —"
"Bone's leader is dead!"
Haduron did not expect to hear Lor 'themar shout, "Long live Sylvanas!" and "Long live the Goddess of War!"
His shouts were immediately echoed by the elves!
"Long live Sylvanas!" Such voices echoed throughout the entire beach.
Standing on the high hill, Sylvanas stood against the wind. The thick clouds seemed to have thinned due to the fall of the two commanders of the Scourge Army. A ray of golden sunlight shone through the gaps in the clouds and shone on Sylvanas, making her look great.
It was as if a god had descended, an irresistible visual impact for mortals.
"Ah! The Goddess of War! "
"The Goddess of War!"
"The Goddess of War!"
The elves' fighting spirit was obviously burning.
Haduron quickly flashed to Lor 'themar's side and grabbed his friend's shoulder. "Lor' themar, you …"
Unexpectedly, Lor 'themar pulled him over and whispered into his ear, "Isn't this good? The kingdom is falling. Our king and prince have betrayed their subjects and want to push all elves into the abyss of death. We may be able to hold on for a while, but what next? The High Elves need a hero! A flag! A leader! "
Haduron's eyes narrowed. He completely understood what his friend meant, and his breathing quickened. "Actually, if it's Aurelia …"
His meaning was clear. If the kingdom had to have a new queen, then the steady and magnanimous Aurelia was undoubtedly more suitable.
"They're both Windrunner sisters. I don't think there's much difference for Duke Marcus. Plus, the one standing here at the moment of the kingdom's fall is Sylvanas! "
To be a hero, one needed strength, timing, and luck!
Perhaps Aurelia was more suitable, but she was currently trapped in the Void of Karazhan, and she did not have the royal bloodline, so the people would only recognize Cirvanas, who had stood up for them when they were at their most desperate! It wasn't Aurelia, who had a better personality and was more suitable, nor was it Kael 'thas, who had once bent his knees!
Moreover, with the relationship between Duque and the Windrunner sisters, no matter which of them ascended to the throne, they would definitely receive the full support of the Alliance. This was of utmost importance to the extremely weak Cuel Salas.
After thinking quickly, Haduron finally nodded.
At this moment, Cirvanas, who was wholeheartedly focused on the battle, did not know that the two subordinates she relied on the most were ready to help her ascend the throne. She was fighting with all her heart.
When the armies of the Alliance and the Elves successfully occupied the beach and sent reinforcements to shore, the commanders of both sides saw a red and gold flood converging together as the battle line advanced.
Thirteen years.
There had been arguments.
There was filth.
There had been enmity.
They had thought that differences in ideals and escalating skirmishes at the border would eventually lead to war. After all, there were countless examples of such things in history. Who would have thought that today, the kings of both Lordaeron and Cuel Salas were dead …
Grand Duke Mograine held [Ashbringer] in his hand as he stood amidst the crimson torrent of Rotterdam's heavy cavalry, staring at the golden formation not far away. The one in the lead was a valiant goddess of war with a bow slung over her back and riding a white chocobo.
Mograine muttered to himself, "What the hell, don't tell me that both countries will have a queen …"
The humans already knew about Quel 'Thalas, but sometimes the so-called official business was just like that. Under the command, the knight who passed the order raised a flag of inquiry, a blue flag of the Alliance, and pointed to the north.
Are we still allies?
The Elves did not hesitate, immediately raising a holy flag with golden edges and a white background. On the flag, there was a pair of tightly clenched hands, one of the Elves and the other of the humans.
That was the flag that the former Sun King Anastrian and Thoradin The Great had decided to use when they formed an alliance 2,800 years ago.
This flag only meant one thing — the Holy Oath was still in effect!
The two armies were getting closer and closer.
Mograine and Cirvanas saw each other. They were not familiar with each other. They had met a few times, but they had never talked in detail. However, they had experienced the second battle at the Dark Portal together and had no grudges against each other, so they were familiar with each other.
"When do we attack north?" Cirvanas asked anxiously.
The Elves were going all out, but their power was still limited. The Alliance was still the key.
Mograine glanced at the dwarven steam tanks that were driving onto the beach, then retracted his gaze and looked at the dazzling magic battle in the distance.
"It'll be hard for us to push forward until the battle above is decided."
The Scourge was easy to deal with, but …
Their gazes fell on the battle between the two top wizards in the world.
Battle power that surpassed mortals could not be ignored.
It was just like thirteen years ago at the Arathi Highlands. Nearly 300,000 troops had been unable to advance because of the fierce attack of the Red Dragon Legion.
If they could not defeat the enemy's Breaking Dawn, then even if the allied army of the Alliance and the Elves succeeded in stopping Arthas, they would have to pay a heavy price.
This was an extraordinary confrontation between a newly advanced Breaking Dawn Grand Wizard, Duke Marcus, and a veteran Breaking Dawn expert, Antonidas.
It was not that Antonidas did not try to call for help in this battle, but whether it was the two former Kirin Tor Councilors who had fallen to become Liches or the Radiant Moon Warlock from the Cursing Sect, they were all stopped by the Alliance.
Krasus, who had returned to his human form, Dellin's old lover Gina Jinjian, and Duque's fiancée Jaina Proudmoore all joined the battle, entangling the evil Mystics.
This made Antonidas feel bitter.
Mortals always thought that Breaking Dawn was the strongest in the world. Every magic Mystics envied Breaking Dawn Wizards who had an endless supply of mana like the sun.
Only those who had reached the Breaking Dawn realm would understand that even Breaking Dawn Wizards were divided into ranks. The Breaking Dawn symbolized the sun of dawn, and the sun was the standard star in astronomy. According to the ranking of magic from ancient times, with reference to the brightness of the star, a Breaking Dawn Wizard was only a rank 6 Breaking Dawn. The strongest rank 1 Breaking Dawn was 100 times stronger than a rank 6 Breaking Dawn.
Antonidas, who had just returned to rank 5 after his magic circuit had been stolen, felt like he had run into the real sun …
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