"Is this?!!!"
"Oh my God! What on earth is that crazy Trolls doing?"
Looking at Dragonhawk God who was integrated with High Priest, the two High Elf standing on City Wall both showed expressions of shock and disbelief.
Because this is no longer a simple sacrifice or summoning, but a clone and ability of Loa sealed in his body.
Although Trolls's belief system belongs to the "animistic" pantheism, as a priest, doing this is tantamount to naked and unabashed blasphemy.
But what is even more puzzling is that Gayle, who is Dragonhawk God, has no intention of resisting from the beginning to the end, as if he acquiesces to such a move.
"Using a mortal body to control the power of Wild God? Has Amani Troll mastered the corresponding technology at this time?" Allen squinted his eyes and whispered in a voice that only he could hear.
After all, in Zul'Aman Dungeon in the game, there are four BOSSes: Eagle God Ekilson, Bear God Narulak, Dragonhawk God Gayle and Lynx God Halraz.
These four BOSSs should have sealed part of the power of the corresponding gods in Trolls's body through some kind of witchcraft, thus producing the same effect as clones and Incarnations.
Allen has always felt that this technology was developed by Zul'jin after he was defeated by humans and High Elf Allied Forces and fled back to seek revenge and avenge his previous shame.
But now it seems that there was a prototype a long time ago.
In addition, the relationship between Loa God and Trolls seems to be far more complicated than outsiders imagine. There is some unknown exchange of interests, rather than simple worship and belief.
"Your Excellency the Duke! What should we do now?" Ignatius stared at the huge Dragonhawk in the distance, with a hint of nervousness in his tone.
The huge beast itself will bring a strong sense of oppression.
What's more, this is a Wild God Incarnations that possesses the power of flight and terrifying magic.
Allen rubbed his chin and thought for a moment, then immediately responded, "Evacuate City Wall and the people on the arrow tower. They will not be able to participate in the next battle. Instead of staying here and incurring casualties, it is better to hide and wait for the war to end to rebuild your home."
"All? Even the soldiers retreated? Then if Trolls launches a full-scale attack..." Ignatius frowned, his eyes full of tension and anxiety.
Although as a highland warrior, he has never been afraid of strong enemies and death, and has fought many times with Trolls near the Alterac Mountains, and even killed several Trolls Witch Doctor, mystics and priests with his own hands, but this was the first time in his life that he faced the god Incarnations.
Human beings have always stayed away from creatures like gods.
Even Titan Guardian, the King of Order - Tyr, who is closest to mankind, is only regarded as a symbol of courage, tenacity and unyielding.
Human beings have never had a patron saint of their own, and they have never expected to get anything from gods.
This is completely opposite to the interdependent relationship between Trolls and Loa gods.
Therefore, when encountering a crisis, one does not expect God to send down power to help oneself.
"It doesn't matter, let them do it. Just in time, I also want to test my limits."
After saying that, Allen pulled out the Doorplate Greatsword that was re-cast with Thorium behind him, and thrust it into the ground with a bang, exuding a strong fighting spirit.
From the moment he arrived, he has lived in World of Warcraft as a mortal for more than twenty years.
During these twenty events, he never stopped tempering this body for a moment.
But no matter how hard it is tempered, nothing else is added to the pure human blood.
Moreover, even the Life Energy cultivation method has been greatly modified according to the limits that genes can reach, in order to adapt to the "weak" physique of humans.
Now, all these efforts are finally put to the test.
"You... plan to deal with Dragonhawk God's Incarnations and nearly fifteen thousand Trolls alone?" Ignatius opened his mouth wide, unable to believe what he heard.
In his eyes, the young man whom Emperor Thoradin called his teacher always seemed knowledgeable and wise, and he almost never took the initiative to use force.
If he hadn't witnessed Allen using Doorplate Greatsword to easily kill Raptor Cavalry some time ago, he would never have believed that such a seemingly gentle scholar could be Warrior who mastered superb swordsmanship.
But now, a man who looks calm but is full of madness in his heart actually wants to fight against more than fifteen thousand Trolls Warrior and Wild God Incarnations with his own power!
"Otherwise, what else can we do? How about you come?" Allen asked in a half-joking tone.
Ignatius quickly explained, "No! What I mean is that at least the soldiers should be allowed to stay."
But Allen shook his head slightly. "Forget it. For us humans, young and healthy young and middle-aged labor is the most precious thing, and they should not be wasted in a place like this. As Duke Arathor Empire, I order you to immediately take all soldiers and militiamen to take refuge in the cellars dug in advance. Remember! Seal the exit immediately after entering. No matter what happens above, do not come out easily to check."
"What about you?" Ignatius was obviously a little worried about Allen.
As one of Soladin's closest comrades, he is very clear about the emperor's fancy for this teacher, and looks forward to getting more help from him in the subsequent expansion and development.
If the civilians and soldiers in the fortress and Allen had to be placed at both ends of the scale, then Soladin would definitely choose to give up the former and choose the latter without hesitation.
Although it sounds ruthless and cruel, the role Allen can play in the future development of the entire Human Race is definitely far greater than that of 100,000 soldiers and civilians.
The reason is simple!
Allen has knowledge and experience far beyond this era, which can point the ruler in the right direction and avoid various traps and detours.
This is why in the history of Azerath, special emphasis is placed on the role of those Titans, Wild God, Old Gods, Elemental Lords and heroes of various races.
Because the history of this world is the history of gods, demons and heroes, not the history of ordinary people.
"Don't worry, I won't die that easily, and I have no intention of dying here."
After saying this, Allen picked up the giant sword and jumped off City Wall in a deep leap. It was like a cannonball banging out a big crater on the ground.
For an ordinary person, if he jumped from such a height without any buffering action, he would definitely break his leg.
But he acted like a normal person, standing next to the moat with Titanium greatsword weighing hundreds of kilograms, and directly locked onto the huge Dragonhawk.
Similarly, High Priest, who integrated Gayle into his own body, also noticed this human nobleman who had caused heavy losses to himself many times, and immediately flapped his wings and flew over, leaving a long string of orange-red light in the sky.
You don't need to ask to know that it is a manifestation of the highly condensed energy of the fire element.
When the distance between the two was less than thirty meters, High Priest finally hovered in mid-air and asked in a condescending and arrogant tone, "Humans! Are you ready to face destruction and death now?"
"You can come and try!" Allen challenged with a faint smile on his face.
"If that's the case, then go to hell!"
As the last word blurted out, High Priest suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed out a high-temperature flame three to four meters wide from his throat.
Its terrifying temperature even evaporated the water in the moat until it stopped flowing in an instant. At the same time, the soil and rocks also melted rapidly, forming a pool of dark red fluid that looked like magma.
But unfortunately, when the high-temperature flame approached Allen, he suddenly swung the giant sword in his hand and successfully blocked it.
At this moment, the high temperature resistance of Thorium is fully reflected.
Although the blade of the giant sword quickly began to turn red and hot under the burning flames, there was still no sign of melting.
Just when High Priest was about to increase the flame temperature again, Allen's figure suddenly disappeared from the place.
The next second...
Indescribable severe pain came from his back, followed by a large amount of bright red and extremely hot blood spurting out, instantly turning the brightly colored feathers red.
I saw that Titanium greatsword, which had been roasted until it turned red, was now deeply inserted into Dragonhawk's huge body.
The sword holder is none other than Allen himself.
With the help of the cover provided by the evaporation of a large amount of moat water into white steam, he successfully disappeared from the opponent's sight. Then, relying on the extra speed and jumping ability brought by Life Energy's blessing, he jumped high and launched a counterattack at a speed that Blitz Gundam could not cover his ears.
According to his original idea, he planned to cut off one of Dragonhawk's wings so that this guy would never be able to fly again.
But the cruel reality gave him a hard blow.
As Incarnations from Wild God, this guy's muscle density and energy contained in his body are beyond imagination.
Titanium greatsword Although it is inserted in, it is absolutely impossible to pull the entire wing off by pulling it sideways.
Allen tried his best to extend the wound from about fifty centimeters to one meter.
It must be very painful for High Priest who transformed into Dragonhawk, but it certainly won't have much impact on flying.
"Get off!"
High Priest roared and suddenly came to pull onions from the dry land. His huge body shot straight into the sky, trying to get rid of the ants on his back by accelerating.
But unfortunately, he obviously doesn't know that ensuring that he is attached to an object and does not fall off is one of the basic uses of Life Energy.
Therefore, no matter how he accelerated or changed direction, Allen still stood firmly on Dragonhawk's back, and he also tried to pull the giant sword hard to expand the wound, trying to cut off the key tendon connecting the body.
The severe pain obviously made High Priest lose his mind.
In the end, this guy directly concentrated the fire elements into the feathers all over his body, and with a bang, it turned into a huge fireball in mid-air.
Just when everyone was staring at this spectacular scene with their mouths open, and thinking that Allen was almost in danger, the red-hot giant sword suddenly burst out with a dazzling white light.
Before the onlookers could figure out what was happening, the sword slashed down hard with Thunder force.
moment!
A flash of cold light!
Harsh and tragic wails echoed over the fortress.
"Ahhhhhh!!!!!!"
About a second or two later, a wing filled with flames and blood fell straight from the air, making a crater on the ground on the spot.
The terrifying high temperature quickly burned away the surrounding vegetation, and even the soil and stones melted rapidly, eventually forming a lava pit with a diameter of more than ten meters.
Immediately afterwards, Incarnations became Dragonhawk and High Priest rushed out of the fireball like a phoenix bathed in fire, struggling in mid-air and hitting the ground.
The moment his huge body collided with the fortress gate, a red pillar of fire rose into the sky, swallowing up everything within a radius of nearly a hundred meters.
Both City Wall and those wooden houses were turned into charcoal in an instant.
Only then did Ignatius realize why Allen ordered all civilians and soldiers to be evacuated.
If there was no early retreat, all those who stayed in place would be burned alive without even a chance to escape.
But what puzzled him was that Allen had clearly withstood the strongest flames, but why until now, there wasn't even a trace of burns.
All flames will be isolated by some invisible force field when they are about ten centimeters away from him, and they will no longer be able to get even an inch closer.
It's a pity that Ignatius is a pure Warrior, who knows nothing about magic, so he can't see any tricks at all.
The only thing he knows is that Allen has made himself almost completely immune to fire damage, so the chance of winning this battle with Dragonhawk God Gayle Incarnations should be very high.
In contrast, two High Elf who were born in Silvermoon City saw something unusual.
Among them, female elf ya asked his companion in a low voice, "Is he using a spell similar to the protective flame barrier?"
"No! No! I think it's more like Witch Doctor and Shaman's method of commanding the elements. Didn't you notice? Those fire element energies seem to be afraid of him..." Male Elves had a completely different point of view.
"But I have never heard of the original Shaman doctrine appearing among humans?" Female elf's eyes flashed with strong doubts.
"Maybe he is the first! I think we should use magic communication immediately to report this matter to the Parliament and Sun King. Human society may not be a magical desert as we imagine. On the contrary, there are some potential spellcasters among them that we have never encountered."
When he said these words, the hand holding the long bow of the male Elves relaxed a little.
He had been paying close attention to the battle situation just now.
If Allen's life is really in danger, he will definitely shoot Black Arrow immediately.