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Chapter 569: Reunion


The earth-shattering explosion lasted for a quarter of an hour and a half before it subsided.

When people were finally able to open their eyes again and look directly at where the Abyss Lord was, the empty wasteland had turned into a huge pit.

At the bottom of the pit was a pool of green demonic blood.

The pus-like fluid shone a disgusting yellow-green color, and even the night could not hide the light they emitted, and it was the evil energy left in the demon's blood that slowly decayed and dissipated.

The explosion from within destroyed all of the Abyssal Lord's flesh, leaving behind only a massive skeleton and twisted armor soaked in a pool of disgusting liquid.

The demon's massive two-headed blade stuck at the edge of the pool of blood, looking like a giant tombstone.

When the two sides, startled by the explosion, finally came to their senses, the battle began again, but it was not at all as fierce as before, and for the demons, their defeat was already doomed from the moment the explosion occurred.

The battle that ensued was almost one-sided, like a whirlwind - the demons saw the defeat of the Abyss Lords firsthand, and the fall of the Leader threw them into chaos.

Most of the demons began to flee, and few surrendered to humans, because all along, humans have never left a living mouth in the war against demons, unless intelligence is needed, and of course, there are some demons who continue to resist, but they are demoralized and at a loss, and they are no match for human soldiers at all.

Although the victory was decided, it still took a lot of time to pursue the fleeing demons, but for the cavalry, chasing the remnants of the enemy was their forte, and it was not difficult, except for a few with wings, few demons could escape from their hands.

When the battle was finally over, the eastern sky was already showing a touch of fish's belly white.

However, for the demons, this dawn was cruel, and the entire demon army escaped alive with less than a hundred people, and the rest were left on this battlefield.

Without the cover of night, the traces of this great battle are clearly visible.

The flames were mostly extinguished, but columns of smoke were still rising.

The light and fire that had erupted from last night's battle had vanished like a nightmare, and the remnants of the ground were like hell—arrows and throwing spears of all kinds were stuck like thatch in the field, and among the grass of death were wounded and groaning, bloody severed arms, broken fragments of weapons, and shattered armor, and the green demon's blood mixed with the blood of crimson humans, irrigating the parched earth, and even accumulating patches of blood in some low-lying places.

All kinds of mutilated corpses were soaked in these pools of blood, almost floating.

The victorious humans were busy treating the wounded, collecting the spoils, and mending the demonic wounded who were still struggling to catch their breath, sending them back to the Twisted Void.

Although many demons can be reborn there after death, it is a long and difficult process to grow from cub to adulthood without outside intervention.

In the hostile and twisted void, not every demon cub survives, and the competition between demons is even more brutal than the war between demons and other races, and many of them die young, becoming nutrients for the growth of their kind.

It is worth mentioning that the demons who died in the Twisted Void are really dead, and it is impossible to have a chance to do it again.

It's harvest season—unlike the shabby demons of the previous ambush in the valley, who had few decent weapons in their hands, after the Dark Portal was fully opened, the demons swarmed out of the Dark Gate were sturdy, well-armed, forged from magic iron from Draenor, and a few of the best ones were even mixed with pure gold.

These rare metals from the Shattered Planet have many special features that Azeroth metal does not have.

Imbued with evil powers, Demonite has an outstanding magical affinity and can provide certain transcendent properties to forged weapons and armor.

Adamantite, an extremely hard metal, can improve the quality of weapons or armor.

Weapons forged from Adamantite have a natural ability to ignore hardness, and are exceptionally superior in armor-piercing.

Adamantite is extremely resistant to magic, armor forged from Adamantite is not only durable, but also reduces damage to the wearer, while Adamantite weapons can break through magical protection, making artifacts look like mortals.

In addition to this, the shattered Draenor also produces the magical metal Kryptonite.

This metal combines strong physical properties with super magical properties, making it an excellent choice for crafting magical weapons.

It may be due to the shattering of the planet, many of the materials that are almost the origin of the planet have been exposed, in addition to kryptonite, there are also a large number of magical substances such as the Origin Shadow, the Source Air, the Source Water, the Source Flame and the Source Void, the day these substances are mined out may be the time when the broken Draenor is completely destroyed.

However, the humans did not find weapons or armor made of krypton gold among the trophies, perhaps because the status of these demons was too low to obtain such an epic weapon.

The Abyss Lord's two-headed blade and armor were of a very special texture, but the armor and weapons forged from the Abyssal Iron were not suitable for human use until they were purified - the evil aura on them was so strong that it would even pollute the user's soul!

Masrae stared at the battlefield, puffing out his chest proudly because he had been a part of the battle.

This glorious battle is sure to be written into an epic.

Some Night Elves are so averse to war and killing that they want to stay away from strife, but for most druids, the only way to maintain harmony and balance is to kill creatures that corrupt the earth and destroy the environment.

They never relent.

At that moment, his eyes saw his old friend striding towards him.

"Hey, man, you've done a great job!

It's a miracle from heaven!

Diego laughed and opened his arms to him, "If it weren't for your help, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to laugh right now!"

” "As I said, you can't do anything without me!"

The Night Elf gave him a big hug and said proudly.

They slapped each other's shoulders hard, and it took a while for them to let go of their arms.

"Hey, man, how did you guys get up to the demons?"

Masrae asked curiously.

"In an encounter, we received information that the demons were strangling you, so we rushed to the rescue, but we didn't expect that as soon as we arrived at this fork in the road, the scout at the front had already collided with the demons," Diego spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders.

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The battle happened very suddenly, and he still didn't understand why the demons dared to pounce on them without hesitation as soon as they made contact, could it be that they surrounded the point to send reinforcements?

But this sweeping wasteland is not a good place for an ambush, "They may be going to attack the Watch at night, and now that they have been discovered, they don't mind changing opponents!"

” "Perhaps!"

Masrae had no choice but to accept the speculation.

It's demonic, because these chaotic madmen never have a plan, and they always want to come out as they please.

"Which legion is this?"

Looking at the human soldiers who were cleaning up the battlefield, Masrae asked respectfully.

This legion fought very bravely, and more than 30% of the battle losses were still fighting to the death, which is already the standard of elite troops.

"The Second Legion of the Kingdom of Stormwind!

They're all good boys, they were all lumberjacks at the East Valley Lumberyard before they joined the army, and to be honest, I feel like they're even cutting down demons!

Diego smiled and praised, to be honest, for a new army that had not been formed long ago and had only experienced the battle of Zurghrab, their performance completely exceeded Diego's expectations.

"How many reinforcements did you bring back from Stormwind?"

Masrae asked, feeling stressed after seeing the scale of the Demon Fortress.

"Two legions of dwarves and one legion of humans!

Now the two dwarven legions are strengthening the defenses of the Watchtower, and as for the human legions, well, the one in front of you is," Diego pointed to the second legion, and then to the east, "The Moon Creek Brigade came earlier, but since they didn't know your exact location, they went to meet you along the line of the Snake Valley." ” "That's not enough!"

Masrae groaned for a moment, describing the horrific sight he had seen in the Demon Fortress to Diego, impressed by the number of demons that swarmed out.

"Our reinforcements don't stop there, there will be three legions coming behind Stormwind, and the griffon knights of the Hammer Dwarves may also return, and I have already written a letter to Silver Dawn asking for help, they will definitely send someone as well, as for the Forsaken......"

Diego paused for a moment and glanced north, as if to cross thousands of miles to see the Undercity, "I'm not sure if they'll come, but I hope they will!"