For countless years, Sargeras had fought and defeated two powerful demons.
The first one was the Arida people. These despicable and incredibly powerful creatures wielded black magic: The power that came from hatred and sin. Sargeras defeated them easily. However, he did not know the reason for their confusion. Their existence had brought endless trouble to Sargeras.
[Chronicles of Legendary Heroes on Azeroth Continent]
"Burning Legion, you did well!”His Highness Karl had his hands behind his back. His wise eyes pierced through the dark night as if he had seen through all of Mogololong's tricks.
It was already very late at night, and the noisy streets had regained their tranquility. The serene Shadow Moon Village was surrounded by the moon and entered a dreamland. The bleak spring breeze was still raging, and only a few yellow leaves were drifting in the long river of history.
"Roar, Night Elf!" The melodious Elven hymn spread across the entire Azeroth Continent.
On the streets of Shadow Moon Village, the young Blood Elf Prince was leading hundreds of elite soldiers to surround the Blessed People Restaurant.
"Attack! Don't let any of the enemies off!”With a command, arrows and magic attacks rained down, burning the decaying culture of the Blessed People into ruins.
The majestic flames soared into the sky, completely cleansing the invaders 'sinful hearts. Thousands of rockets were like cannonballs, stretching the entire night sky into a red ocean.
The evil intruders were condemned by the gods at this moment. The Fumin Restaurant was filled with the stench of burnt corpses. A few lucky ones escaped and didn't live in the fire forever. They stepped into the Shura World's gate under heavy ambushes.
"Go to hell!" The fire grew bigger and bigger, winding into a fiery red dragon, sprinkling the desire for revenge on this fertile land.
The arrogant Burning Legion rolled out from the ground with dust and dirt on their faces under the Fire Dragon's punishment.
"Go to the ground, pick up a knife and cut off his head!”His Highness Karl said to Wang Laowu expressionlessly,"
Wang Laowu fell silent. His father's resistance before his death and his mother's loyalty after her tribulation kept playing in his mind like a movie. The noisy world went away, and everyone's roars echoed in his ears.
"Kill him!"
"Cut off his head!"
" Avenge our dead loved ones."
Everyone's call activated the entire Moon Shadow Valley, and it also aroused Wang Laowu's desire to fight. He felt a magical power in his body, which drove him to glare at him with hatred. It guided him towards the steel knife on the ground.
Under everyone's gaze, Old Wang felt that he had become a hero who saved the people. Outside the restaurant, he tried his best to suppress his pulse. He focused his eyes and picked up the steel knife on the ground. The sharp blade looked especially bright under the moonlight. Through the blade, Old Wang could even see his own figure.
Time had passed, and he had experienced many vicissitudes. There were still tears that had not been wiped away at the corner of his small eyes. He had already grown up, and he could no longer cry.
Thinking of this bachelor, he gritted his teeth and glared at the Burning Legion commander who was kneeling on the ground.
The crowd's angry curses disappeared, and the noisy Shadow Moon Village once again fell into silence. In the old man's ears, only the sound of footsteps echoed.
Ten steps, five steps, the closer he got, the more hatred he felt. When he was about to reach the officer, Wang Laowu suddenly waved his saber and slashed at his waist.
"O powerless heaven,
The bleak land,
A simple hymn,
Beautiful music,
Thy tune,
As melodious as a violin,
As clear as a piano,
Fire God,
Let us call you again,
With your burning determination,
Cleansing all the sinful souls in the mortal world…
"Go to hell!" Wang Laowu's eyes were bloodshot as he slashed out with a saber that could destroy the world. The dripping aura cut through the sky. In the silent night, Old Wang even heard the declaration of the Burning Legion's destruction.
"This is the anger of the people!" The steel knife went down and cut the commander in half. At the moment when the limbs were cut, Old Wang saw infinite fear in his eyes.
"Does the Burning Legion fear? Would the evil invaders know fear?”Wang Laowu laughed and revealed a disdainful expression.
Outside the restaurant, the flames gradually extinguished. In the silent Shadow Moon Village, only layers of ashes were left to ignite the fate of history.
A fire broke out in the restaurant, and the soldiers hiding in the Shadow Moon Village panicked. They rushed to the 'Blessing People' restaurant as fast as they could, only to see hundreds of elite soldiers of the Burning Legion rushing out from the narrow road.
The restaurant had been completely engulfed by the flames. The only thing that remained was the plaque with the words " Blessed People ". The ground was covered in blood. The commander in charge had been cut in half by the enemy. Even an idiot knew that he was about to become someone else's fish.
"Not good, we've fallen into a trap. Retreat quickly!" Before he could finish his sentence, countless Blood Elf soldiers dashed out from the houses and low walls. They drew their bows and aimed their arrows at the evil invaders.
"Go to hell!" This was the anger of hatred.
"Blood for blood!" This was the voice of the people.
The flying arrows turned into countless vengeful souls in their passionate fighting spirit. The white feathers looked like headless ghosts in their panicked eyes. The malicious ghost bared its terrifying fangs and bit the Burning Legion's neck. In just one round, the evil invaders fell in rows like rolling bowls.
"Retreat quickly!" The commander's angry shout came from the crowd. He pulled out the sword at his waist and tried his best to block the rain of arrows.
"Let the Blessed People become the burial base for the invaders!”Carl opened his wide magic robe and gave the enemy soldier a final blow.
"In the name of Blood Elf Prince Karl, burn all sins, Flaming Storm!”As Carl chanted, a cylindrical flame spread out with the commander as the center. The majestic flames swallowed the commander's body in an instant.
With the death of their commanding officer, the soldiers who had been planted on the inside became headless flies. They ran around aimlessly and soon discovered that no matter where they ran into, they were met with shiny swords and spears.
"Kill them!" The soldiers raised their sabers high up in the air, and the soldiers who charged out were like a ball of fire on the ground, rolling over in an instant.
"Don't let any of them off!" Wang Laowu rushed in front and thrust his spear forward from the back, piercing through the stunned soldier's heart.
The Burning Legion was unable to organize an effective defense against the people's desire for revenge. Hundreds of elite soldiers only resisted for ten minutes before falling at Karl's feet, becoming tens of thousands of piles of bones for the Blood Elf Prince.
Midnight, when the busy people had entered sweet dreams, the quiet Shadow Moon Village suddenly became lively. Flames soared into the sky, and there was no end to the shouting and killing. The thick rope hanging on the suspension bridge was cut off with a plop, and the thick suspension bridge hung down.
Through the magic torch, we can see the situation in the city in detail. The city was divided into two factions, the black-robed masked men and the red-robed regular army. Both sides were organizing a dense battle formation, killing each other. The ground was covered in blood, there were dead soldiers, and there were fallen military flags. This was the agreed time. The adjutant requested to enter the city immediately and seize Shadow Moon Village with the soldiers inside.
"Wait, let's wait and see for a moment!" Mogololong waved his hand and stopped the adjutant's request. The crafty Abyssal Demon King was afraid that he would be slaughtered if he entered the city rashly.
The battle was still going on fiercely. The light of blades and the shadow of swords were reflected in the air. The sky was dark, and the sun and moon were dark. In the city, the Blood Elf soldiers took advantage of their short stature to gain the upper hand in the narrow space.
The balance of the battle began to tilt in Karl's favor. Under the relentless assault of the Blood Elf soldiers, the battle formation formed by the spies was instantly broken. The commander of the spies had no choice but to abandon the trapped soldiers and lead the remaining troops to retreat to the city walls and protect the suspension bridge.
"Don't let them escape. Go!" The Blood Elf commander's voice came from the chaotic crowd. A few soldiers who were slightly slower were immediately chopped into pieces by Karl's army.
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