Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

"Whew~"

Andrea was a little surprised by Prism's decisive action, and he whistled loudly subconsciously.

Against the background of the fleeing Syndra people, Andrea and the marines still standing in place first caught Immotar's attention.

"Roar!"

This gigantic demon, captured by Eresthalas during the War of the Ancients, roared and spewed foul-smelling saliva.

At a speed that doesn't match its own tonnage, the fat body crashes into the stone pillar in the center of the ring and rushes towards Andrea's direction.

"boring……"

It has absorbed energy for more than 200 years like a charging treasure. Although it will not run out of fuel, Immotar is undoubtedly in a weak period.

Andrea yawned uninterestedly, and waved his hand to signal Linus to lead the marines to fight.

"I leave it to you, just to test the actual combat performance of the marines in the face of large creatures."

Linus lifted his spirits, "Yes! The Marine Corps obeyed the order and formed a battle formation against large creatures."

The soldiers in the front row of the Marine Corps changed into giant shields that can only be held with both hands, and they slammed these heavy shields on the ground with a "clang". preparation.

The arcanists had just blessed the shields of the soldiers with protection from evil energy, when the enraged two-headed disaster dog slammed into the large shields in the front row.

Calamity dogs have a low status in the Burning Legion, usually as pets of some powerful demons.

But Immotar is different from ordinary disaster dogs. Its strength is obviously much higher than that of ordinary mass-produced versions. There are a lot of scary eyeball tentacles on the back of the two ferocious heads.

While using his body weight to impact the soldiers' defense, the eyeballs on Immotar's back began to emit a strange red light.

Linus noticed Immotar's abnormality, and set an example by pulling up an arcane defense circle in the back row.

"Unitedly build a defensive circle! Prepare to deal with the enemy's spell bombing!"

Crimson beams of light emitted from the eyeballs on Immotar's back, crackling and bombarding the protective magic circle propped up by the Arcanists.

The soldiers in the front row who were hit head-on by the disaster dogs trembled, but they still resisted Immotar's advance, preventing him from directly breaking into the central army's position.

Priests of the Moon God hid in their stable shields and cast spells on these hard-defending fighters. A large number of continuous recovery spells were repairing the damage suffered by the fighters.

"Flanking ranger shooting! Shoot all those disgusting eyeballs, I don't want to see this ugly ghost launch a second round of attacks!"

"Whoosh whoosh!"

As the predecessor of the high elf ranger, today's shadow elf ranger has begun to play its due role under the guidance of Andrea's jungle guerrilla warfare tactics.

The well-aimed arrows pierced Immotar's disgusting tentacle eyeball one by one, and green fel blood sprayed everywhere.

"Aw!"

The severe pain made Immotar want to go crazy, but his weak body made it difficult for him to exert his full strength. The soldiers in the front row stubbornly resisted the catastrophe dog and continued to move forward.

The eyeballs responsible for long-range attacks were destroyed in large numbers, only the two huge one-eyed eyes on the double heads remained.

A ferocious light flashed in Immotar's eyes, and thick beams of fel energy, like the eye ridges of a demon hunter, shot out from its eyes.

"boom!"

The arcane protective shield collided violently with the eye ridge, and the two completely opposite forces of order and chaos collided, causing a burst of explosion.

If you stay for a long time, you will lose. After the first round of Immotar's eye ridges ended and entered the power storage period, Linus used his spare energy to command the Arcanist and Druid to launch spell bombing at the same time.

"Take out your strongest spells and solve it in one go!"

The weakened Immotar was unable to withstand a round of explosions by the marines in the end, and when the Druid of the Talon with high attack and low defense was ordered to rush into the battlefield, its end was already doomed.

...

Andrea folded his hands on his chest, standing not far from the battlefield to watch the battle, and Prism and several scholar leaders stood beside him.

The scholars silently looked at the deathly head in Prism's hands, and the leading red-haired scholar closed Torsedrin's wide eyes with a sigh.

"The prince will fall to the point where he is today, in the final analysis, it is because of our incompetence."

Daros nodded depressedly, "Master Modant is right. If we can think of a better energy supply method, the prince will not have to take the risk of inhaling a large amount of incompletely transformed energy, so as to be polluted by evil energy."

Modant closed his eyes and remained silent for a few seconds, "The deceased is gone, let's think about how Syndra will go in the future."

The scholars all turned their attention to Andrea, who was standing with arms folded.

"Oh?"

Andrea looked at the group of scholars with different expressions with a half-smile, "You just accepted it so easily? Torsedrin is your leader, right? Don't you plan to seek revenge from me?"

Prism said in a cold tone, "Before Prince Torsedrin lost his mind, he always wanted to ensure the continuation of Syndra."

"After today's incident, it has been determined that absorbing and transforming evil energy is not advisable. In order to survive, we can only pin our hopes on you."

Daros bowed respectfully, "Although there have been many changes in the middle, we hope that Your Excellency Moon Shadow will keep the promise Mr. Starscar made at the banquet and point out a clear path for more than 1.3 million Syndra elves."

"Roar……"

As Immotar's feeble roar faded, thousands of marines raised their weapons and cheered in victory.

Andrea solemnly assured the group of scholars who bowed their heads to ask him for help, "Please rest assured, since this matter was revealed by me, I will naturally be responsible to the end."

"Torcedrin, whose mind was corrupted by evil energy, is dead, but there must still be many unstable factors loyal to Torcedrin in Eresalas."

"I will find a way to solve the problem of magic addiction that you are most worried about, and I also ask all scholars to work together to eliminate hidden dangers buried in the city."

...

Half a month later, outside the city of El Salas.

Fandral, who just sent over, complained to Andrea quite speechlessly, "Andrea, I'm just newlyweds, don't you feel ashamed for ruining my sweet life like this?"

"what?"

Andrea looked at Fandral with disdain and complained, "You got married 120 years ago, right? This is also called newlyweds? I think you should learn the usage of Kaldorei again."

"Tsk! What do you know, you old bachelor?"

Ignoring the blue veins on Andrea's forehead, Fandral proudly puffed out his strong chest.

"My wife is already pregnant. We were discussing what name to give to the unborn child. You called me at this moment. Shouldn't you find a way to make it up to us?"

"Hehe~"

Andrea said with a half-smile, "Compensation, right? I'll definitely send the 'compensation' directly to your home after you finish your business."

Seeing Andrea's unkind eyes, Fandral couldn't help shivering, he took a step back, put on a defensive posture and asked vigilantly, "Are you trying to entrap me again? It won't be so easy this time! Don't try the same trick. Let me be fooled twice!"