Chapter 794 The Fall of the Night Elf
Compared with other ethnic countries in Azeroth, the night elves with a history of thousands of years have always maintained a nearly transcendental strength, but this is just the glory of the past. They once possessed the magic of the Well of Eternity, mastered the most prosperous magical attainments, and represented the ancient existence of forests and nature, which was an incomparable ally.
The explosion of the Well of Eternity directly destroyed the once extremely glorious kingdom of the night elves. The struggle between the magic forces headed by the elf Queen Azshara and the natural forces represented by the Great Druid Malfurion Storm directly led to the Great Druid of the Night elves. The priests and arcanes almost died together. The wild boar deer Agamagan, the giant bear demigod Usol brothers, and the crow demigod Alvina, died directly with the White Deer Maloen. The departure of the White Wolf Godlin and the sleeping of the giant tortoise Tortola made the forest demigods fall into a nearly destructive situation.
Although the night elves today have extraordinary advantages when the druids pursue the natural path, the holy light is not inferior to the magic power. The excellent agility and speed are also accompanied by a long growth period and a relatively fragile body.
When the ancient trees revived again under the call of the druids, although they built barriers with their extremely huge bodies to help their allies temporarily resist the attack, the once lush forest became increasingly withered and desolate under the erosion of darkness and death.
It may take decades for a tree to go from seeds to saplings, and from saplings to big trees, it takes hundreds and thousands of years. Perhaps even the youngest ancient trees are even bigger by the oldest elves. The most precious power in the forest is constantly consumed by the cheapest undead, so that when the demons of the truly burning legion descended with the flames, the increasingly powerless forest power had to choose to retreat step by step.
The fall of canyons, rivers and sentry posts caused the war to gradually approach the Holy Mountain of Haigar from the outer edge of Ashes Valley, and the Burning Legion gradually stepped on the corpses of the undead and invaded the forest that had been coveted for thousands of years.
Unlike the undead natural disasters that were forcibly shaped in a short period of time, the Burning Legion is a perfect killing machine driven by destruction, power and resentment under Sargeras. Even the weakest one is just a slave, they control the power of flames moving in the direction.
Although the hellhounds will be torn apart by the sharp fangs and claws of wild beasts, the thick and sharp bone spurs on their shoulders can also pierce armor and fur, and the strange power and shadow evil energy of devouring magic may directly kill those powerful druids.
Although the demon guards are not as physically as bear monsters or giant porcupines, and if one is not careful, it may be broken by these forest beasts, these warriors whose consciousness is completely killed and destroyed are proficient in the most cruel and efficient killing methods. The giant axe blade in their hands can often cut off heads several times their own number.
Whenever the local hellfire falls from the sky like a meteorite rain, even the strongest line of defense will turn into ruins. The fel cannons and magic mechas created by the Molge mechanics are even leaning towards the forest with fel energy and flames. In front of this mechanized magic puppet unit comparable to the modern firepower network, the night elves are not only far inferior to the enemy in terms of number and strength, but also in terms of long-range firepower.
The fall of the defense line and the destruction of the forest directly tilted the occupying force in a direction that was not conducive to the night elves. Although they understood that the true high demons of the Burning Legion still appeared, they were still facing the cannon fodder and the vanguard army consumed by the Burning Legion. Senarius and their forest guardians had to join the battle, so as to barely maintain this increasingly weak resistance.
Senarius, the dream dragon Isera and the son of the demigod Malon, as the guide of the natural path, this forest king can be said to be the only remaining member of the forest demigod except the wilderness spirit Eisenna. His upper body is no different from the ordinary night elves, while his lower body is a stag, with long green moss-like hair hanging straight to his shoulders, leaves and tender branches on his hair and beard, and the huge and prominent antlers above his head make his body look taller.
His father and other ancient demigods died one by one, and they were already unsolvable blood feuds. The trees that were once extremely tall broke, withered, and burned into coke. The vitality green turned into dark brown desolation, which made the flames of hatred burn more vigorously.
Facing the demons of the Burning Legion, the golden eyes of the King of the Forest were already full of hatred and anger. The vines and roots actually emerged from the earth filled with corpses and scorched earth, and spread rapidly around them. The sharp storm like a blade and the star-moon fire from the sky filled the entire sky.
What is true hugeness? In addition to the giants standing on the ancient land, the answer in people's consciousness is probably the giant creatures in the deep sea that are much larger than land creatures, but the real answer is plants.
More than ten meters high on land is already considered a giant in the standard sense. Even if it is only about ten meters in the ocean, these only appear so small in front of the hundred-meter ancient trees. Although an ordinary vine looks inconspicuous, when the roots of these vines as thick as bowls grow wildly and entangle each other, they can create a green nightmare that seems to be devouring everything on the ground. In the face of this terrible force that is enough to crack the ground, even if the heated evil flame hell fire radiates all over the body, it will be completely extinguished for only a few seconds, and it will turn into pieces of gravel without traces of life.
The fire of the stars and moon is a gift from the bloodline of the Moon Goddess in Senarius. Although this forest king is not as powerful as his father Malon, the nature of his power will not change. The shadow power that the demons of the Burning Legion are proud of cannot play any role in the face of this silver-white flame as bright as the moonlight. As long as a small wisp of flame is touched, it will spread to the whole body in an instant. All traces of evil that dare to invade the forest will be burned to ashes.
The power of the demigod is unquestionable, and the power exerted by the demigod who is in charge of the forest is even more so, but even the power of the true god cannot be endless. The price of forcibly blocking the invasion of the demon with one's own strength is the extreme loss of natural power.
When the destroyer Manolos, the lord-level demon full of destruction, led his fellow tribe who also had a huge body, a dragon-like body, and a pair of abominable wings to step into the battlefield, whether it was Senarius or the Green Dragon Elders, the natural power in his body was almost exhausted.........
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