Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations

At this moment, a trace of helplessness and despair appeared in these warriors’ eyes.

Even the saint-level masters looked powerless when their opponents charged at them one by one.

This was a sense of powerlessness that they had never felt before. Even though their army had grown even more powerful than they could have imagined, the horrifying Shadow Legion had again and again shattered their dream of victory with overwhelming force.

The orcs had fallen and then got up again and again, but they still couldn’t defeat their enemies. The horrifying power of this legion that they faced went beyond their imagination!

In the Nations Summit, most of the audience found their hearts rise and fall with the changes of the situation on the battleground.

The process of this war was so thrilling that even the elf queen felt uneasy despite the miraculous resurrection spells possessed by the alliance army.

Under such destructive strikes, the elf queen even wondered if the alliance army on the battleground would be destroyed altogether in the next moment, and the old paladin might not be able to save so many people after he used all his energy, which would lead to the collapse of the whole war.

The elf queen even considered if she should enter the war herself.

But it would mean that the whole clan had come to the final moment.

Fang Qi obviously noticed this situation as well.

“It’s time…”

Suddenly, pitch-black lights tore open the sky with sharp whistling sounds!

Boom! Boom-!

Radiant firelights burst out in the sky; it seemed like almost all the meteorite-like fireballs exploded in the high sky.

St. Dulan who had felt relieved now stared at the Spiritual Spell Visual Projection before him intently.

“Who?!”

“Who is it?!”

These people walked up to the Spiritual Spell Visual Projection, not wanting to miss any details.

Subconsciously, the orc warriors under the meteorites and some human warriors and knights looked up and saw the debris in the sky falling down rapidly like light beams, burning into ashes before they could reach the ground.

A black figure leaped up into the sky like a sharp arrow. She drew her bow to the fullest, and then a arrow transformed into a black rainbow, shooting across the sky!

Even standing on the ground, the people could feel the suffocating and powerful force in the high sky as the rainbow-like black arrow exploded on the huge beast in the sky with vicious force.

Shrill howls instantly resonated in the high sky.

Meanwhile, a sharp and ear-piercing whistle seemed to drop an acoustic nuke on the battleground, sweeping across the entire area with its power!

The orcs looked up and saw a figure covered by a dark red cloak. She had a bony but beautiful face, dark grey skin, and long, pointy, and slim ears.

Endless dark energy that was more horrifying than the shadows swept out with this sharp wail.

“Wail of The Banshee! Sylvanas! Queen Sylvanas!” a Horde orc player shouted.

In the other world, these players had fought many days and nights for her but had never imagined that the figure who they had been fighting for would come and lead them in a battle in the real world one day.

Seeing the legendary heroine of the Horde fighting alongside them shoulder to shoulder, warmth surged up in the players’ hearts while they were astonished. An orc picked up a battle flag from the ground and lifted it high. With the bright flag flapping on the fierce battleground, he shouted, “For the Horde-!”

“For the Horde-!” The orcs in the Horde struggled up from the ground and charged at the Shadow Legion with their big shields and huge axes again.

“Healing Totem, follow up! Orc Brothers, charge with me!” Mr. Dirk shouted, “For Queen Sylvanas!”

“For Queen Sylvanas!” Sala and other elves of the Horde hurried after them, wishing that the people before them could move faster so that they could see Queen Sylvanas more clearly!

Instantly, others followed the charge.

Meanwhile, the soldiers and monsters of the Shadow Legion were still stunned by the Wail of the Banshee, and they were hacked down by the wild orcs and other melee warriors.

A bigger wound was torn through the Shadow Legion. At this moment, Sylvanas flew to the high sky. Her dark arrows containing cursed power afflicted unimaginable damage in the huge beasts. With shrill howling, they all fell to the ground.

“Is this… an elf?!” all the audience looked toward the elf queen beside them.

“!!??” At this moment, the elf queen stared at the Spiritual Spell Visual Projection with widened eyes.

I don’t know either. How come this elf doesn’t look like us…?

Our elves don’t have such dark skin… or such long ears.

What’s happening!? She was stupefied by the scene.

This elf doesn’t look like one of us!

Of course, the elf queen couldn’t reveal these thoughts to others. She looked as cold as before when she said, “Lately, I’ve concentrated my mind to the teachings of the Elf God and had no time to mind the clan business. The First Elder took some elders and elves on a trip and seemed to have brought back many unthinkable things. You may ask the First Elder after the war ends.”

Then, she wondered, There are elves other than us in this world?! Impossible!

Obviously, others had the same thought. Even Queen Isabella who had been silently sitting on her seat cast a quick glance at the elf queen and then looked at the new elf in the Spiritual Spell Visual Projection. After that, she glanced at the elf queen again and then back to the Spiritual Spell Visual Projection…

How come this elf’s skin color doesn’t look right…?!

With this thought, she continued to watch the war.

At this moment, arrows shot down like cannon balls from the sky. Struck by the horrifying energy arrows, countless soldiers and monsters of the Shadow Legion both in the sky and on the ground were sent flying together with everything around them.

When Sylvanas turned into a banshee, her arrows with silvermoon magic power had changed into arrows of death. According to the legends, the people who were killed by this kind of arrowhead would become her death slave. Even a scratch from the arrowhead would rot the wound continuously, and no medicine could heal such a wound.

Then, everyone saw the soldiers of the Shadow Legion who had been touched by the dark energy on the arrows die while their flesh rotted. Meanwhile, their skeletons rose from their corpses!

This was an ability in Warcraft. In the system version, the characters could use all spells and abilities that they have learned in the prequels, so their abilities were from both Warcraft and World of Warcraft and had been readjusted and balanced.

The soldiers of the Shadow Legion stood up from death again and then hacked at their former comrades without any emotions.

At this moment, even the Shadow Legion which knew nothing but killing seemed to feel an emotion named fear in their hearts!

Finally, the entire Shadow Legion began to collapse!