The demons attacked, and soon they were fighting against Azshara's followers.

But the high-level demon commanders did not move, and they all looked at Azshara in mid-air in confusion.

After surrendering to and falling from the Titans, they spent their long lives—considering that time passes much faster in some areas of the Twisted Nether than the physical universe, which is quite a long time—warring everywhere and conquering planets one after another.

, there are already countless dead souls on hand.

But they had never seen such a powerful mortal. Even the Well of Eternity not far away, the source of magic sprayed with the source of the Titan's star soul from its owner's mouth, was responding to her call.

Hearsay is one thing, witnessing it with one's own eyes is another. No matter how many times Harveys warned him before, they only thought it was a manifestation of his short-sightedness. Now that they can experience the power of the Mortal Queen close at hand, they

I felt the taste of fear like never before.

This mortal...

too strong.

Mannoroth even felt that only the two masters Archimonde and Kil'jaeden could defeat such a being... He felt that the original plan might not have the desired effect.

"Stop her!"

A fear devil took the lead in attacking, arousing all the evil energy in his body, and released a torrent of evil energy. The necromantic energy in the shape of a bat flapped its wings, enveloping his nostrils with a smell of putrefaction, instantly corrupting everything he passed...

Azshara opened her eyes and looked calmly at the eight high-level demon commanders at her feet, as if they were sizing up insignificant insects. She did not dodge, but rushed forward, like a meteor falling from the sky, against the evil spirit.

The swarm of putrid bees in the torrent of energy quickly approached Mannoroth, who bore the brunt of the attack.

Mannoroth hurriedly waved the war blade in his hand and struck Azshara, who was approaching quickly.

He was bulky, but that was only in relative terms. Driven by the extreme power of his arms, the huge double-headed war blade was so fast that the naked eye could not catch it, and even caused an air explosion, but Azshara's weapon

It disappeared the moment it came.

boom!

The war blade smashed the hard white stone floor into pieces and exploded a large amount of earth and rocks. Long before the attack failed, the battle-experienced Abyss Lord had already realized that something was wrong, and immediately turned around and protected his flesh wings in front of him...

At this time, Mannolos was filled with shock. He did not sense any magic fluctuations at all, but the other party just disappeared without using teleportation magic or any warning... This is impossible!

The next second, Azshara appeared behind him with a sneer on her lips, gently stretched out her palm, and suddenly a huge force came down, and the Abyss Lord was effortlessly thrown away, knocking down several buildings one after another.

, like a kite with a broken string, it fell into the ruins hundreds of meters away. From such a distance, you can feel the vibration under the Abyss Lord's feet when he landed...

This blow completely shocked everyone present.

Not only did the demons suddenly feel a sense of crisis, because Mannoroth was the strongest among them. The night elves were also shocked. That was a terrifying demon that was as big as a small mountain. How could it be so easy...

They had never seen the Queen take action. They only knew that her power had far exceeded the limits of mortals. Now they truly understood the power she possessed. For a moment, they seemed to see the dawn of victory.

"For Zin Aessalyn, for the light of light!" The night elves fought with unprecedented high morale, suppressing the demons and retreating steadily.

The mages around the Queen even noticed that their own spells had been inexplicably increased, and soon realized that this was caused by the majestic magic power radiating from her body.

As her long skirt danced, severed limbs flew around and blood spurted out. Azshara rushed into the enemy formation alone, giving people a wonderful sense of beauty. She was like a dancer in the Shura Field, killing everything she did.

But it doesn't hinder her unparalleled beauty at all.

After using an arcane ray to pierce Haka, the dog king who was trying to hide behind the Cerberus, she turned to the Dread Lord who was the first to attack. The latter's body immediately exploded, and with the help of the Nasrezim clan's unique

With the escape skill, she turned into bats and fled in all directions, but with just a flash of magic light from her golden eyes, all the bats were frozen into ice cubes and fell to the ground and fell into powder.

Another one.

Upon seeing this, the remaining high-level demon commanders completely gave up resistance and retreated directly into the demon army.

They understood that even if their master knew about their behavior of fleeing without fighting, they would never punish them. Because this was not a battle at all, but a one-sided massacre, which was meaningless. Rather than disappearing, they were

Exiled back to the Twisting Nether, absorbing evil energy in the long changes of time, waiting for the reshaping of the body, it is better to retain the vitality and play a greater role in the subsequent battles and command... The master will give them a chance to make up for their mistakes.

of.

Under their leadership, the demons retreated back to the southeast corner of the palace like a tide, guarding the key points and not being able to escape. During this period, the fel artillery was still spitting out blazing shells, and the Doomsday Guards, who had completely occupied the air superiority, were constantly losing ground.

The fel energy bombs were dropped, carpet bombing the ruins.

Only because of the terrifying strength displayed by Azshara alone, the battle ended briefly. But it was only in this corner, and the battle outside the palace continued.

Azshara's breathing was a little quick, and her hair was a little messy. Although the battle just now seemed completely one-sided, she knew that she was not wasted. For the God-given opportunity of gathering the enemy leaders together

She tried to kill the opponent's high-level figures as much as possible. She almost exhausted her own mana and it was difficult to continue fighting like this.

It's a pity that she only killed two or three - with this thought, she suddenly remembered the knowledge that man taught her. He said that high-level demons will not die outside the twisted void. Even if their bodies disappear, they will only die.

Banished back to the Twisting Nether.

Azshara closed her eyes, tried her best to expel that person's figure from her mind, calmed her mind, and began to observe the battle situation in the capital with the help of magic.

The situation is not optimistic. Because the demon has destroyed the power supply of the magic network, the transmission network nodes in the outer city are no longer available. It is undoubtedly unrealistic and unrealistic for the evacuated civilians to go against the wave of demons to the palace and escape with the help of the transmission network here.

It's simply impossible to achieve.

Fortunately, the Imperial Guards arrived as scheduled and successfully opened the main road between the West Gate and the Central Square, ensuring the evacuation of the last batch of civilians. Now except for a very small number of people who are trapped in the crumbling ruins filled with fire, most civilians

They have all evacuated and are fleeing to the east.

In Azshara's perception, a large amount of magic power from the Well of Eternity suddenly surged towards the area where the portal was located. Every second that passed, the portal expanded at a terrifying speed, and more and more evil energy was released.

Emerging from it were even the high-level demon commanders who had just fought with her.

Looking at the majority of the dead and injured, and the few remaining followers who were still capable of fighting, Azshara knew that she alone, with her limited power, would not be able to enter and close the portal.

She could defeat eight high-level demon commanders, but could not defeat an entire army. She couldn't help but sigh deeply. Standing on the outer platform of the palace, which was slightly higher than the palace, she could clearly distinguish the ruins around her. In a few hours,

Before, they belonged to that group of buildings. But at this time, all in the field of vision were broken bricks and broken corpses.

The bright red blood, mixed with the evil pus flowing out from the demon corpse, accumulated in the low-lying areas to form a stream that could cover the feet. The soaked bricks and stones kept making a sizzling sound, making the already unpleasant smell

The smell of blood was mixed with a hint of burnt smell.

The night elves were hurriedly treating the wounded. Dath'Rema, who had been leading the court mages to protect the palace's teleportation network nodes and ensure the safety of everyone's retreat, also came over with his people.

"Lights within lights, there are too many of them..."

Just as Azshara closed her eyes to recover her mana, the captain of the Imperial Guard, who had an arm chopped off, approached.

Harveys also dragged his seriously injured body forward slowly, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid we can't close the portal. Maybe... fighting another day is a good option. We can summon all the vassals and use the power of the empire to

Hundreds of thousands of brave soldiers will definitely be able to recapture the capital and drive these demons back to their lair!"

While talking, the captain of the guard and the counselor came behind Azshara, looked at each other, and nodded slightly.

Just as the two of them were fighting, the ring on the middle finger of her right hand suddenly burst out with dazzling light.

In a burst of extremely miserable screams, Xavius ​​first revealed his original shape and turned into a satyr demon like an upright goat - the demonic form transformed by the night elves when they were baptized by evil energy - unable to even resist.

When he arrived, he fell to the ground and died in the blazing sun, turning into a charred corpse.

Then came Varoson, the captain of the Imperial Guard. His skin and flesh were disintegrated, and the fear devil Tichondrius hidden in this body was revealed. He also tried in vain to escape by turning into a bat, but the end that awaited him was the same.

Harveys is no different.

Azshara stood stunned on the spot, and it took her a long time to realize what had just happened. Looking at the two corpses on the ground, she smiled bitterly and murmured to herself: "Havis, it turns out that even you betrayed me..."

She lowered her head and looked at the ring on her middle finger. After erupting with unimaginable magic power and directly killing the two despicable attackers, the ring still exuded a golden glow that warmed people's hearts.

Looking at the ruins, seeing them destroyed in just a few hours, a city that had once been home to hundreds of thousands of people and was once the brightest pearl in the land of eternal stars, she suddenly felt sad and could not control her tears.

The ground gushes out.

"Angmar, why...does the price of ensuring the stability of the timeline...must be everything I cherish?" She murmured to herself, taking off the ring that Angmar put on her finger,

To make a gesture, throw it far away.

But her movements stopped midway, and the scenes she had spent with Angmar flashed through her mind. She suddenly felt dazed and helpless, as if she had lost all direction, and squatted on the ground and cried loudly. Blood stained

The hem of her skirt was stained, and two white marks broke out from the tears on her stained face. At this moment, she only felt that she was more helpless than ever.

The night elves around were completely shocked. They had never seen the Queen like this before, and they did not dare to ask questions for a while.

After crying for a while, Azshara stood up. The sudden emergence of magic power evaporated the tears on her face and cleared away all the stains. The white dress returned to its original state, and she became spotless, majestic and graceful again.

"Treat the wounded and evacuate immediately. This city has fallen. One day, when we regain our strength, we will take back everything that belongs to the night elves!" She strode through the crowd and walked towards the teleportation network node.
Chapter completed!