Heart of the Ascendant and the Energy Bulldozer

Watching the anxious and worried female ranger, Hu Feng smiled and shook his head. He then raised his head and pressed down with his hand, signaling the Nightborne guards beside him that it was alright.

The Nightborne all had cold expressions, their eyes narrowed as they stared at the High Elf female ranger before them, radiating killing intent.

It was unavoidable. These fanatics of the Eye of Truth were so devout to their Divine Lord Sarodar that they couldn't stand anyone disrespecting their Divine Lord.

Now, this foolish and ignorant High Elf woman dared to speak the Divine Lord's name directly, without any honorifics. It was practically blasphemy!

"I am not a nanny for High Elves or anyone else... Aurelia, you seem to have forgotten one thing. I am the Divine Lord you worship and revere, not your servant who grants your every wish."

Watching Aurelia's chest heave violently, Hu Feng slowly descended.

"If you must speak of responsibility, it is only to guide..."

"But the soldiers are dying, they..."

Aurelia remained extremely anxious upon hearing this. Hu Feng patted her shoulder.

"Oh, alright, I'll tell you the truth. Now is not the right time for me to act... Think about it, I have to return to Kalimdor eventually, right? I can't always protect the High Elves here and act for you every single time."

The female ranger opened her mouth, then finally nodded without speaking.

"So, this is a good opportunity for you High Elves and Humans to cultivate a strong alliance. Although the coalition's first attack was repelled, resulting in some casualties, it is a price worth paying for the greater good in the future."

As he spoke, Hu Feng pointed to the front line of the fierce battle.

"Look, the coalition has already begun organizing a second assault. We currently have the upper hand with no significant casualties, while those Trolls have suffered heavy losses... So I can help you resolve this, but what about next time? Or the time after that? What about after I return to Kalimdor?"

"Only friendships forged in the fires of war are the strongest alliances. For the High Elves and Humans to establish themselves in the Eastern Kingdoms, they must support each other to achieve a glorious future."

Aurelia finally sighed and stomped her foot forcefully, "Alright, you have a point. I can't argue with you... But I don't care, if there are heavy casualties, you must intervene!"

"I know, I don't want to see heavy casualties for the coalition either. These are all veteran soldiers, they will be of great use in the future."

Hu Feng floated up again, watching Aurelia, who had rushed back to the front line to command the Windrunner Rangers, laugh a few times before shifting his gaze back to the battlefield.

Just as Hu Feng had said, after the coalition's first siege attempt failed, they quickly organized a second one. The initial vanguard had already withdrawn to rest, and the wounded were receiving meticulous care.

Although the number of wounded soldiers was high, the number of fatalities was within an acceptable range.

The Trolls' voodoo spells were indeed extremely bizarre and deadly, but their effects were slow. Soldiers and mages afflicted by various voodoo curses were being taken to the rear for purification.

Furthermore, the coalition had also changed their siege tactics. Mages continued to bombard Zul'Aman relentlessly, while Human siege engines relentlessly pounded the cracked city walls of Zul'Aman.

The Highborne and Nightborne attacks were even fiercer. They condensed highly concentrated Arcane rays, like sharp laser energy spears, riddling the city walls with holes.

Even more terrifying was that these rays continued their path after piercing the city walls. Many unfortunate souls within the city didn't even know what happened before their bodies were pierced, leaving behind gaping, bloody, and steaming holes.

Boss Hu had been closely monitoring the situation. It wasn't that he didn't want to act, but deeper reasons compelled him to wait.

He considered this group of self-exiled High Elves from Quel'Thalas as his followers of the Eye of Truth. However, due to their aristocratic background, the High Elves had inherited many glorious traditions from the Highborne, possessing numerous flaws and bad habits, sharing the same lineage as their Highborne kin.

For instance, extreme arrogance, looking down on others, being undisciplined, and indulging in luxury...

Although they were forced to seek help from Humans at this stage, in their hearts, they still looked down upon Humans as a young, newly emerged race.

Moreover, the fact that they called themselves High Elves instead of continuing to use the name Highborne spoke volumes.

Therefore, Boss Hu decided to discipline these High Elves, allowing them to truly face their own strength and shortcomings, and to face their Human allies, amidst the cruel and unforgiving crucible of blood and fire.

The Night Elves and Highborne of Kalimdor, while also possessing the flaw of arrogance, had already significantly curbed this inexplicable sense of pride and superiority under his long-term, subtle guidance.

The current Elven society was increasingly characterized by a spirit of progress and exploration, rather than being insular, complacent, and confined to Teldrassil, the World Tree, forever.

So, to put it simply, for the Elves, a somewhat stubborn and arrogant race, to change, a powerful external force was needed to intervene. War could do it, and Titans could do it too.

Returning to the front lines, Zul'Aman was now on the verge of collapse. Many sections of the city walls were damaged or had fallen, and the city was about to be breached.

Hu Feng decided to lend a hand and add fuel to the fire.

Slowly floating higher, his entire body began to emanate violent magical fluctuations like purple lightning. Both warring factions immediately noticed him.

Although the Troll Witch Doctors didn't know who he was, they sensed he was no pushover, so various voodoo curses were instantly focused on him.

Hu Feng offered no resistance, letting these colorful voodoo spells envelop him.

Aurelia, who was busy shooting Trolls on the battlements, looked back with concern.

However, the female ranger's worry was completely unnecessary. The voodoo, which had been glowing intensely moments before, was instantly drawn away as if by an invisible vortex.

"Origin of Divine Power, Azeroth Binder of Magic," this super artifact staff, a creation of the Titans, absorbed all the energy.

Then, everyone faintly heard a voice, seemingly from the staff, echo in their minds.

"Not enough... Still not enough! If you won't give it to me, I'll kill you all!"

The staff then detached from its owner's hand, floating around Hu Feng, before emitting a chilling mental laugh and unleashing a torrent of spells towards the Trolls.

An amplified Arcane Barrage, an expanded Blizzard, and Flame Storms that homed in on Troll soldiers before burning them... In short, everything was hurled into Zul'Aman, instantly igniting screams of agony.

The coalition's mages watched in awe.

Titan creations were indeed formidable and possessed self-awareness. They didn't need their masters to control them; they were essentially man-made Archmages.

Boss Hu was also ready. He raised one hand towards Zul'Aman, and the massive rune disk behind him began to twist and transform, expanding into a vast, slowly rotating energy vortex. Terrifying energy fluctuations and pressure spread out like a tide.

"Here goes..."

The violently surging energy vortex began to continuously unleash countless thick Arcane rays, forming a tsunami of energy that impacted everything in its path.

The walls of Zul'Aman were collapsing and vanishing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Following this, the city itself, the entire district of Zul'Aman near the walls, was rapidly leveled as if crushed by an invisible bulldozer.

"Now, the entire army attacks. Kill any enemy who dares to resist."

"Before the sun sets, I do not wish to see a single living Troll. Execute my will immediately!"

The allied forces paused for a moment, then the low sound of horns rang out once more.

"Attack! Attack! By the Titan Divine Lord's decree, charge in! Kill all enemies, take no prisoners!"

Human and elven soldiers began a collective charge towards Zul'Aman, which no longer had its walls to impede them.

Whatever the original attack plan was, it no longer mattered.

No one dared to defy the Titan's command.

Trolls might be difficult to kill, but the Divine Lord's wrath was surely more terrifying, wasn't it?

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