Fallen Gundam
The demons are coming fast!
Almost the next day after Dark Portal was destroyed and Sfurax's fleet was mistakenly teleported to the other side of the star sea, Sarkir's huge fleet entered Draenor's galaxy.
They advanced together from several directions, but were soon attacked head-on by the "Restoration Army Fleet". Although the Draenor clan did not have a starship of its own, the two fleets composed of the star sea power of the remaining eight clans were fully sufficient to take a defensive stance in the Star Sea War.
It can at least hold back some of the demon starships from orbiting the Draenor world.
However, the order given by Diakum to them is to preserve their strength as much as possible, to deal with the demons in the star sea, and not to attack the stone with eggs. The opponent has three hundred demon ships Hunter Ship, and they are about to confront the Restoration Army fleet head-on. It is estimated that Restoration Army's fleet will be wiped out in one wave.
Vigilant lets his fleet wait for support.
As for where the support comes from.
"Orderkeepers's fleet has set off! But our Draenor world is too remote, and it will take time for them to arrive."
The Consortium store that was stationed in Draenor doing business quickly sent the news. The Ethereal captain said in a very painful tone:
"This place belongs to the edge of the star route, even the barren land of the Material Star Sea. This area is full of newly born galaxies in the past tens of thousands of years. There are few civilized worlds, no systematic star sea power, and the overall energy level is also very low.
There is absolutely no profit to be made.
Anyway, Colonel Amir means that the world should hold on, and Orderkeepers's two combat fleets will come over as soon as possible.
In addition, several Node Prince also promised to send a fleet, but I mean, just listen to their promises. This war is obviously not profitable for them.
The first priority of Consortium is to make money, and they can do it to the level of Node Prince. Chasing profits is their survival instinct, and they will not do business at a loss."
"Oh? At this point, you still plan to make money?"
Diakum is really convinced by these "Xinghai Goblin", he complained:
"When I was at K'aresh before, your Node Princes told me with flattering faces that as long as I have needs, all Ethereals will do their best to support me."
"Look at what you said, can you believe what those big businessmen say?"
Ethereal Captain sighed and said:
"The fact that they are willing to completely cut off business relations with the Burning Legion for your kindness is a great honor! You want their money. To be honest, being able to endure losses and keep their promises is already a substantial reward for those Node Prince.
Otherwise, you will most likely see this Demon Fleet followed by a salvage fleet preparing to make some money on the battlefield."
"You are going too far!"
The commander-in-chief of the Krokuun Legion and the good brother of Diakum, General Jayde, shouted loudly:
"It is profitable to do business with the Burning Legion, but not profitable to do business with the Star Sea Clan, our Eredar? You also know that we are about to regain our home planet, and wait until the Argus world shines on the sea of stars again.
Wait!"
Jaide suddenly stopped talking.
The cunning cavalry commander touched his chin and looked at the very expectant Captain Ethereal.
He came back to his senses.
He realized that this guy came here specifically not to convey the regretful news that Consortium could not participate in the war. This guy came with the mission of "talking about business."
Jaide glanced at Dick, who nodded to him, so General Eredar said in a deep voice:
"What if, we entrust all the reconstruction work of Argus to Consortium"
"Well, that's big business. Since it's business, you have to have a business-like attitude."
Captain Ethereal rubbed his hands and said loudly:
"Eredar is a "Xinghai Noble". Of course you are an important partner of Consortium. In the face of such a large order, the battle fleet of Consortium's armed department must protect the interests and personal safety of "high net worth customers"."
"Horse riding!"
These Ethereal and Vigilant all used swear words.
But he swung his tail and said coldly to Captain Ethereal in front of him:
"Immediately go back and tell your Node Princes that not only can the reconstruction of Argus's planet be entrusted to them, but I can even give them Light Cosmic Domain's trade charter. Here! The two archbishops Mother of Light Xe'ra and Army of the Light are in Karabor Temple at this time, and they have the right to approve this hateful monopoly trade.
Therefore, let your fleet roll over as quickly as possible!
Defend Draenor and Azeroth from being captured by Demon Fleet, and then let's talk about these big businesses."
"Ah, your generosity is as magnificent and great as the sun! You are Ethereal's eternal friend and most valued customer."
Captain Ethereal boasted flatteringly, then immediately turned around and disappeared like a flash. It is conceivable that Ethereal's best support will arrive on this battlefield in a few days.
After being able to get the popular Ethereal to death, Jaide held the sword and said to Diakum:
"I'm going to the starship.
As the next Grand Executor of the Krokul Clan designated by Father Haddon, I must stay with my compatriots. Please rest assured, Dick, as long as the fleet is still there, I will not stop fighting!
I'll leave it to you on the ground."
"Don't execute too risky tactics, my brother, and don't put too much pressure on yourself."
Dick hugged Jaide, he patted the general on the shoulder and said:
"Your fleet is still here to land on Krokuun. You know, the place where we were born has been waiting for us for more than 20,000 years amid the ravages of Fel. We are already very close to it."
"I have always dreamed of returning to the grassland of my hometown. When I left, I buried a souvenir under my hunter's cabin that I couldn't take away. I left a part of myself forever in our haunted hometown.
Demons have been raging on our land for more than 20,000 years, but that tough land has never surrendered, just like the real Krokuun people never admit defeat!
I will definitely go back there, even if it means crawling back!"
Jaide said loudly.
He said goodbye to Diakum, then strode away from Karabor Temple and took Landing Pod to the temporary starport in the star sea. At the same time, the entire Draenor world had been mobilized.
The good news is that Eredar will take the lead in this war.
The alliance of several clans allowed Restoration Army to have more than 300,000 combatable troops, which was already an army that exceeded the original number of War Horde.
With the powerful Eredar at the front to resist the demonic landing force, other races of the K'ure Alliance can also take a breather. As K'ure Alliance, War Commander and Diakum gave them orders to defend and protect their respective territories.
This order is also very popular.
No matter it is Mag'har Orcs or Arakkoa, when defending their respective territories, Warrior can always burst out with more fiery war will.
But before the demons officially landed and began the ground war, Diakum and other leaders had one last thing to do.
He rode Sunwing and rushed to Shattrath City. The other leaders of the K'ure Alliance were already waiting here. They also brought World Rings as a symbol of victory.
As time has passed, these World Ringss that can provide powerful combat effectiveness increases can no longer keep up with today's "unpredictable" war situation.
The ring that can strengthen Warrior into a demigod is indeed very powerful, but in the face of this wave of sudden destruction by Sarkir, a demigod alone cannot protect this small but equally brilliant world.
But fortunately, the former Vigilant now has enough power to bestow his blessing on these precious rings.
"He's coming! Vigilant is coming!"
Warlord Margok called out.
Under Shattrath City's rebuilt Holy Light Dome, "Giant of Light" Diakum strode forward. All the Warriors and leaders wearing the main and secondary rings looked at him with respect in different camps.
The nominal leader of the Orcss, the blind Drek'Thar holds the Battle Standard of Mag'har, and behind him is the silent and powerful Black Pawn.
Durotan, his wife Draka and daughter Gaiara, as well as Lightforging Little Hellscream, one-eyed Jorin and Griselda Blackhand who calls himself Mag'har Great Chieftain are all there.
The two Sword Saint also carried Battle Standard with swords on their backs, and Garona saluted their grandfather with full respect.
These Orcs or semi-Orcs legends are full of confidence and fighting spirit.
After the war of Azeroth, Mag'har has long been reborn from the ashes. Today's Orcs are moving from a clan civilization to a unified civilization. Perhaps they need this war to continue to temper the Orcs's persistence and tradition of unity.
Arakkoa King Lightforging and his daughter here also wear precious rings. They did not participate in too many disputes and devoted themselves to rebuilding their own civilization.
Sun Sage and Arakkoa Claw Priest are holding Light and Shadow Canon, and the two branches of power of Arakkoa are really perfectly in line with Diakum's Light-Shadow Twinborn path. This allows Arakkoa to receive the blessing and improvement of power without showing off their savings.
As long as Anzu's wife Rukhmar is resurrected, they will once again have the symbols of the sun and night, and these two symbols are very consistent with the twins of Diakum.
Even as long as Vigilant completes his ascension to the gods, with the help of his dual phase of light and shadow and the special symbolism of the dual gods of Arakkoa, the civilization of Arakkoa is qualified to call itself the "son of light and shadow", and its racial status can be completely transformed in an instant.
It's like extending your family tree to Qin Shi Huang.
This is the advantage of having a good thigh.
In the Ogres camp, Warlord Margok, who has become the master of Arcane, is very proud.
It is very proud, and it has enough reasons to be proud.
Because in the Ogres camp stood the hunters of Rexxar and Mok'Nathal Clan and the Druids.
Obviously, Mar'gok used his superb "diplomatic skills" to successfully bring Mok'Nathal Clan back into the recognition of Ogres. Rexxar even accepted the title of "Hunting Duke" given by it. title, although not all Mok'Nathal and half Orcs are currently willing to join Gorian Empire, Mar'gok is confident enough to use Mok'Nathal as a perfect blueprint to reshape imperial civilization in the future.
It has no intention of expanding its territory.
In other words, we have no plans to expand our territory in Draenor.
It's not that it has lost its ambition, it's just that it knows that the existence of the K'ure Alliance does not allow it to provoke a civil war in the world. But fortunately, when the transformation of Highmaul is completed, the entire star sea will open its arms to Ogres.
Whoever loves this small Draenor can want it, its Mar'gok journey is like a sea of stars!
The representatives of the Draenei Clan are naturally Yrel and Great Uncle, as well as Nubodon, Lelan and Eredath, which is "Five Little Strongs". It is no exaggeration to say that these five guys "grew up watching" Diakum.
He had full confidence in them.
He confirmed that Yrel can lead Draenei Clan forward very well, and the future rulers of the Argus world will also be selected from the remaining four people.
This is Draenei Clan's "privilege" and has also been recognized by other clans.
Eredar has taken root in various parts of the star sea. Returning to their hometown does not mean that they have to give up their current home planet. Perhaps in the future, Eredar of Argus will also become a "clan".
But no matter what, my hometown is no longer a dream.
Sprigganss were as silent as ever.
Evergreen Father Nalagor was busy building World Tree Taya'la and Emerald Dream, so he only sent a forest clone to participate in this "Blessing of Strength" ceremony.
Because of Spriggans's unique "thinking symbiosis", they only need one World Rings to enjoy the increase as a whole family, which is really convenient.
But what is surprising is that the tiger people who could not stand in front of Draenor can now stand here openly.
"King of Blades" Goldmane swung its tail proudly, and wore a shining ring on its paw. Although it was only a secondary ring, it was enough to show that it and its tribe had successfully played their own role on the big stage of Draenor.
"Everyone."
Diakum can clearly hear the roar of those demon warships in the sea of stars outside the world.
His huge mind allowed him to clearly perceive the starships lined up in the orbit of the planet, preparing to bomb the ground. He knew that Sarkir came with a "killing intention".
He knew that this war would directly determine many, many things.
Diakum's consciousness was divided into two, and the field of vision in front of him changed into two sides at this moment.
One of him issued a declaration of war in Shattrath City and Holy Light Dome, and the other one has integrated himself into the stars of this galaxy. The call of his heart makes the burning sun gather the energy in the corona.
He can sense the roar of Sarkir, causing the starships in orbit of those planets to retreat immediately!
But it's too late.
When Diakum harnessed the power of stars, like playing an FPS game, and threw the fatal "Sun Arrow" at those starships, countless demons could only scream in fear.
They will merge into Sunfire in despair.
They haven't fought against Light Butcher for too long. They can't realize how far Diakum's power has grown?
Just three hundred starships want to destroy Draenor under the care of Diakum?
Sarkir ah
Do you really know what kind of force you are fighting?
Violent explosions erupted in the orbit of Draenor's planet, and one demon starship after another exploded in the fire of Sun Arrow.
Burning Legion's war weapons are not much stronger than children's toys under the power of Sunflare in this star sea. Sarkir has cracked teeth. In the temporary star port, General Jayde, who sat on the command seat for the first time, patted the armrests and laughed.
The Eredars in the sea of stars were as shocked as the devils, but then they burst into loud cheers.
The legend is true!
Vigilant has become Solar Incarnation in charge of Glory of Ten Thousand Suns! He will become Sun God of Holy Light in this era! No fleet can approach that world under the care of Diakum the Saint.
These stupid demons want to play Orbital Bombardment's tricks, and those exploding debris that are smashing into the world's atmosphere will be their fate!
The majesty of the gods cannot be blasphemed!
Ha, demons, in the past 20,000 years, you have relied on the protection of Sargeras to run rampant. At that time, we could only use Iron Will to fight against your evil invasion.
But now, People of Lights also have their own gods, so I hope you also have Iron Wills like us.
In the background where Shattrath City glimpsed the burning "meteor" falling on the Zangar Sea, Diakum raised his hands high, letting the light from High Heaven shine on the World Rings held high by the Draenor leaders.
He said loudly:
"You will embark on the road to heaven! In this war to protect the world, High Heaven will protect you and give you endless power. All demons who die under the sharp blade will be burned to ashes.
Fight.
Fight until the door of heaven opens for you!
Or, let your enemies drag you into the endless abyss, and you will Eternal Life in the shadow of the sun."
"For Draenor!"
Lightforging Little Hellscream raised the Gorehowl battle ax and shouted, and then the shouts echoed in this city of unity.
A black giant was smashing into Draenor from outside the star sea. After Sarkir realized that its fleet could not get close to the target, it decisively used its trump card.
That's the arrival of Fallen Titan.
When He approached Draenor, all the branches of World Tree Taya'la faced the sky at this moment.
What a pity.
It's not Aggramar.
But it doesn't matter, Titan all deserve to die!
The Vengeful Will of this world was activated. When the leaders sensed the roar of the world and rushed out of the hall, they happened to see the black giant standing on the Zangar Sea with both feet, holding a black disc in his hand and about to throw a world-destroying magic on this ridiculous world.
"He's coming."
Facing the wind of doom, Diakum rapidly expanded its body as it advanced with Ashbringer in hand, letting the sun explode and transforming itself into a towering giant, dragging Light Blade towards the world-destroying Lord.
Behind him, Draenor and Warrior also raised their weapons high.
They saw the Fel door opened in the sky, and they saw the demons running out of it, but they were not afraid.
It's just a demon, and it's not like I haven't killed it before.
"The insect egg I brought back."
Mar'gok activated the interlaced light and shadow World Rings, feeling its increasing power. In the world's roar of revenge, it said to Evergreen Father:
"Hatch it! They may not be able to catch up with this battle, but the demon's flesh and blood can nourish them. In the final battle, Draenor's creatures will also be herding insects. That is the call of Great Cycle!
Oh, the sentient beings in this world don't know what this term means yet, but they will know.
One day, all the lives of Draenor will praise my kindness in bringing back the swarm for them. One day, the whole world will regard me as "Saint"! Ah, I, Mar'gok, am getting better too."