On the ground, the demon guards and other demon soldiers were engaged in pointless resistance, but their weapons seemed powerless against the restriction.

The relentless onslaught of Subaru demons finally stopped.

"Hold them!" Crassus shouted, "Change the direction and attack harder! We will regain the lost ground!"

They once again adjusted their attack points. Certain positions of the Burning Legion were no longer under attack. The demons were able to take a breather, so they prepared to wait for an opportunity to counterattack. However, someone from the Protoss tribe immediately made up for this loophole and continued to pursue them fiercely.

.The demons didn't even have a place to stand, let alone attack forward.

"They retreat!" Zeratul shouted.

"Don't relax!" Crassus gritted his teeth and said, "Rasheng, I have to inform the captain of the guard."

Zeratul asked, "What does he mean?"

"It's not clear yet, but Xi Ge has already arrived at Lester! He has been waiting for our signal."

"What are you waiting for?"

The battle horn sounded, as if in answer to Zeratul's question. For a moment, the hearts of the Protoss were filled with a strong sense of excitement. They were no longer hopeless or discouraged. The soldiers were once again full of energy and charged across the front to respond.

With the sound of horns echoing around.

The soldiers made a slight adjustment and slowly walked forward towards the enemy's position, followed closely by the well-trained dragon knights.

Finally, the Burning Legion began to retreat across the board.

The Protoss tribe first crossed over the collapsed ravine fortifications, which were built by the Protoss Guards and the Light Archons earlier.

Then, they passed some corpses, including those of demons and those of their companions who had just died a few hours ago, but the further they went, the more corpses of demons there were. The Burning Legion was attacked by the Light Archon in a surprise attack, and is currently very weak.

The Protoss warriors could easily hack them to death with psychic light blades.

Another round of horns sounded. In an instant, a roar broke out from the Protoss Army. It was thought-provoking, lingering, and full of desire for victory. The Protoss swarmed forward and moved forward at full speed.

"Leister should act according to the plan!" Crassus said sternly: "We can't chase so far and rush in such a hurry!"

A burst of lightning flew past, and dozens of demons died in response. The dragon knight rushed towards the enemy's remnants.

Zeratul's heart beat faster: "We are going to win!"

"Don't relax!" the Light Archon roared.

They did not relax, and Zeratul and his companions were deeply encouraged by the good situation. They continued to provide spiritual assistance to their side. Although it may be exhausting their efforts, they understood that now was the key to determining the outcome of the war.

Momentarily. As the front moved forward, the sacred mountain of Karanlin standing behind them was slowly getting smaller.

At this time, another thing happened that made the Protoss Elf tribe overjoyed - someone suddenly sang a hymn in the marching troops, and it was the hymn warriors of the Dark Protoss Elf Tribe who came to support them.

Although it was still bright at the moment, the rhythmic singing of the Zelings really gave these warriors who were accustomed to the dark night solace in their souls, as if the stars were suddenly hanging high in the sky, and the army was bright and clear.

The Celestials are advancing step by step, and the demons are retreating.

Krasus looked up at the gloomy sky and said: "Now! Attack freely! Target Dr. Subaru Terror!"

Every Archon of Light and Archon of Darkness aimed their attack at Dr. Demon in the sky. For a moment, there was thunder and lightning, and lightning streaked through the sky. The wind roared and roared past.

They cannot directly see the effect of the spell, but they can feel it from other aspects. The terrifying doctor desperately keeps the formation intact, and has to provide defense for the demons on the ground. This makes the body tense and weak. Once a terrifying doctor is affected by mental power,

By killing and defending the Celestial Spirit tribe, they can immediately feel that the evil force that was their previous enemy has been weakened.

The more this happens, the more Krasus's consul squad spares no effort to attack the remaining demons.

Finally, the demon wizards gave up resistance. Their retreat caused the demon soldiers on the ground to suddenly lose their shields, exposing them to the mental attacks of Krasus and the others and the protoss guards.

"They started to run away!" Zeratul said softly, marveling at their achievements alone.

"They are too valuable. Turahars will definitely use them again." Crassus replied solemnly: "He will definitely use them again. We haven't won yet, but at least we haven't lost either."

"Then why don't we continue to pursue them until we force them into the portal and go back to their own world?"

Krasus chuckled. It was so unbelievable that such words came from Zeratul's mouth. Even Luo Sheng was surprised: "This is more like what Brox said. Zeratul, don't let it happen."

The moment of excitement overwhelmed my mind. If this force wants to fight back to Ayr, there will be fierce battles along the way, and I am afraid it will be difficult to survive. They are just fighting with their will now."

"So...what's the point?"

"Someone is secretly helping us, haven't you noticed yet?"

"Someone is helping us, who is it?" Zeratul also suddenly realized that the victory of the war was a bit sudden. An idea flashed in his head, could it be Chen Feng?

But why didn't he show up?

"We succeeded," Luo Sheng said, his voice very hoarse: "We have forced them out of the Holy Mountain of Kalanlin. No matter who helped us, at least we succeeded in seeing it."

"Yes," Krasus muttered, his eyes not on the demon, but on the haggard Protoss soldiers, as if looking for the person who could help him.

"Yes, we succeeded. And now, the most difficult battle begins."

In front of the black portal, Kukaros bent down, knelt down with his thick forelimbs, and folded his fat wings behind him. This fanged demon tried to shrink his body as much as possible, because now he was talking to someone who was in a bad mood.

Diderot talks.

The time and space tunnel didn't open up for me... It's worse than I expected...

"We tried our best," Kukaros said truthfully, "but the result is...this world doesn't seem to welcome your arrival, my Lord."

I'll come over...

"Certainly—yes, my lord."

After a period of silence, the voice continued to echo in Cuukalos' mind. It was chaotic, absurd... things that should not exist existed, and things that should not have woken up were awakened.

The huge demon didn't pretend to understand, but he still said: "Exactly, Dideros."

They are key figures. They must be caught.

"Tula Hals has gone to the battlefield, and the dog king has been chasing him. We will definitely bring the traitor back to you."

The evil space-time tunnel began to tremble, squirming as if it were alive. Cukaros could feel Dideros's strong desire to travel through time and space to this prosperous world, and the kind of desire that came from not being able to do so.

The disappointment made even the cold-blooded man shiver.

I have to bring that person here alive, bring him back intact...so that I can tear off his body piece by piece and slowly enjoy the fun of torturing him.

The image of that person appeared in Kukaros' mind: Chen Feng, who looked like a human when he was calm, but his wings were not yet full.

But he cares more about the existence of Zeratul. He is the spiritual leader of the Protoss. Only by killing him will the Protoss fall completely.

Zeratul often wore a simple green-brown coat, which made him look different. Kukaros seemed to see the Protoss staying in the palace, and also saw the secret room where the first portal was. Time passed,

Now the place is in a mess, with nothing but the howling wind.

Keep an eye on him.

"It has been done, my lord Tulahars, Hattu and I are paying attention to his every move, and we will definitely catch him back."

Live, the voice commanded from the other side of the world, and then slowly disappeared in Kukaros’ mind, live... so that I can enjoy the pleasure of torturing him...

Dideros finally stopped talking.

Cukaros knew very well the terrible fate of Zeratul once he fell into the hands of Dideros, and he could not help but shudder at the thought of this.
Chapter completed!