Archimonde also knew what these bastards wanted to do from the way these wilderness demigods acted like mangy dogs, but he didn't care.

The defense line of Black Crow Castle has been completely destroyed. Leave the rest to your demon army and you can win.

It doesn't mind being in the front row watching the destruction of the world, and grabbing a few powerful demigod souls to beat the teeth... This world is really great, it's hard to find such tough and unyielding natural demigods in other worlds

Let's play.

"The demigods have entangled the big demon, and they are fighting to the death! Dragons, take off! Block the gap!"

The young commander Jarod crawled out of the collapsed ruins in disgrace, just a few seconds away from being killed by the Defiler's devastating blow.

But this time Jarod couldn't care less about being happy that he had escaped death.

He grabbed a dragon horn and shouted to the sky. Without his urging, a large number of red dragons and green dragons returned to the front of the demon army that was cutting through the Treant Army, and kept breathing downward to stop the demon's advance.

It's a pity that the blow from the Defiler just now was too harsh.

One-third of the buildings in Black Crow Castle together with the demise of the earth gave the devil a breakthrough direction of nearly 270°. The dragons could not block enough gaps at all, and the devil's air army had also arrived.

A large number of Doom Guards, Dreadlords, and Kazzak launched attacks on the dragons from high altitudes. The powerful destructive power of these guys made it impossible for the dragons to take care of both the sky and the ground battlefields.

Even with ace logistics like the Bronze Dragon that can reverse time, tragic casualties still erupt in the sky at all times.

"It's going to be unstoppable."

Lord Ravencrest, who was watching the battlefield situation from the high tower of Black Crow Castle, clenched his fists. In his eyes, the waves of demons attacking him like a tide had completely swallowed up his carefully laid defense line.

The morale of the entire fortress is declining,

After witnessing the devastating power of the Great Demon of the Burning Legion, no matter how determined a mortal is, he will be shaken.

Especially in the current situation where wind is leaking from all directions, Black Crow Castle, the last position of the coalition forces, is like an isolated island above the tide and may be submerged at any time.

But he was pleased that his soldiers still persisted in fighting despite such fear, and those demigods were also constantly rushing out of the forest to support the battlefield.

The tauren of Highmountain, led by their chief, fought with the demons on the damaged front line. Blocking each gap, the druids summoned lightning storms to sweep across the battlefield, pushing the atmosphere of war to a climax of desperate struggle.

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Even if they are going to be destroyed here, it is also a hymn of courage for mortals to fight against fate.

The great lord had no fear or regret in his heart. He was even eager to try. He already knew that his destiny was here, and his story would never end abruptly today.

"Elisande, please send my family to Suramar."

Ravencase leaned on his sword, turned around and said to the great mage who held the staff tightly:

"Get out of here, this is the last thing I ask of you."

"Haha, you are joking, Sir Ravencase, how can I leave at this time? I also..."

Elisande's face turned pale and she tried to refute, but the next moment, Ravencrest looked back at her, and the sparkling sight in her cold eyes made the Grand Magister feel fearful.

This man seems to have understood what he has in mind.

"Your heart is not here, but I don't blame you, Elisande, this is not your war. Go back to Suramar, open the Nightwell enchantment, and the people in that city will be entrusted to you.

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If we lose, you surrender.

No one will blame you."

Ravencrest said this.

No longer looking at the blushing Grand Magister, he looked at his only daughter, reached out and touched the head of his daughter, who had tears in her eyes, and said:

"Be brave, Elisana, my daughter.

You must remember the heritage and glory of the Ravencrest family. Even if we die on the battlefield today, I believe the world will never forget us resisters who dedicated everything to it."

He kissed his daughter on the forehead and nodded to his wife and family.

Then, with the cloak swaying, the great lord strode out of the castle. The most loyal Black Crow Guards all tied their spears to their chests to pay tribute to their lord.

They knew where Lord Ravencrest was going.

They will follow each other to the death!

Ravencrest put the Black Crow War Helmet on his head, turned over and sat on the saddle of his loyal Night Saber, lifted the long sword in his hand, and looked at the night sky above his head.

The dim moonlight can be seen in the darkest moments.

But as long as you survive this ruthless night, you can always see the dawn coming.

He will sleep in this dark night and wait for time to pass, resurrect in the next era, and continue to lead his forgotten warriors and these demonic bastards to fight to the end.

What he paid for this eternal war contract was nothing more than death...

Not worth mentioning.
Chapter completed!