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The legion is not invincible. Sang La summed up a key point from his personal experience on the front line, okay! Although there is no invincible person in this world, this person's flaws can only be felt by facing them personally.🌷♡  🍔👌

In Zul'ra's mind, the Burning Legion was an almost Invincible force, with the Twisting Nether and countless planets as backup. Coupled with their fearless nature and chaotic disposition, such a team would tirelessly accomplish the goals set by their masters.

Preconceived notions got the better of him. When Zul'ra learned that the battle to reopen the Dark Portal had not been resolved in time and he could not see any way to buy at the bottom, he panicked and mobilized nearly 20,000 people to join the war. If it weren't for the sea separating them, he would have even considered mobilizing the entire population.

Sanra was terrified, but after actually coming into contact with the Legion, Zul'ra realized that the Legion was not as Invincible as she had thought. Or perhaps it really was Invincible, but at least she still had the power to resist and had some chance to catch up.

While talking to Mor to learn about the situation on the battlefield, Zul'ra pondered whether he should go to check on the various parts of the front lines, or go back to wait for Jaina, or go find Thrall. However, considering the current chaotic situation and the unknown whereabouts of Thrall, he felt it was best not to wander around aimlessly.

Zul'ra made up her mind to go back to Jaina. She said goodbye to Mor and refused his escort, telling him not to talk nonsense. After making up another purpose for herself, she flew into the sky and headed towards the Dark Portal under everyone's gaze.

"Who is that guy? Where is he going?" The Trolls and soldiers of various races looked at Zul'ra, who flew directly into the sky and left, with question marks on their faces. Along the way, they had noticed this tall Trolls cut in line and fought with only a snake-bladed spear. Although Mor was calling him by name, they had never really thought of him.

"That's Zul'ra Jin, you fool, King of the Amani, our leader." Mor looked at his leader flying away, then at the fools beside him, and his initial restraint vanished, replaced by a slight sense of smugness.

"Really?" The Trolls crowded around, asking Mor in surprise. Even some Kaldorei and humans came closer. Mor ignored Zul'ra's instruction to keep it a secret and kept boasting, bestowing the titles of "Lord of Restoration," "Chief of Glory," and "King of the Amani" upon his leader.

"Why doesn't Zul'ra Jin come and lead us in battle?" one of the Ice Trolls asked, somewhat skeptical of Mor's boasting. Powerful leaders usually lead their troops in battle themselves.

"What do you idiots know? You think that these things outside need Zul'ra Jin to deal with? Zul'ra Jin came here to inspect the Legion's demons. Inspect, do you understand?" Mor asked, leaving the Ice Trolls shaking their heads in bewilderment.

"You don't know, do you! It's about observing those demons, judging the Legion's strength from them, and ultimately winning in one fell swoop." Mor relayed Zul'ra's words, which surprised many Trolls, Kaldorei, and humans. They still didn't understand, but they felt that Zul'ra Jin was very powerful, as he could even fly.

"The demons are coming! Quick, this time there are Imps!" Just as Mor was boasting, a sudden scream rang out, causing the soldiers to scatter and focus on the battle. At the same time, everyone suddenly remembered that Zul'ra Jin had just come to help them fight, splitting a Felhounds in two with a single spear thrust. He was amazing, and they had to do their best too.

Leaving aside the legends left behind after her departure from the front lines, Zul'ra flew straight across the sky back to the Dark Portal. There, she saw Jaina already waiting on the left side of the Dark Portal. Hmm, it seemed she had never left. Beside her was a group of Kingdom of Stormwind soldiers, led by a stern middle-aged man with a toothbrush mustache, wearing a lion-patterned blue robe and silver plate armor.

"Zul'ra, you're finally back. Come, let me introduce you. This is Duke Leoric von Zeldiger of Stormwind." Jaina looked at Zul'ra, who had flown back from the sky, and beckoned him to land in front of her before introducing him to the staid middle-aged man beside her.

"Hello, Your Excellency Duke Zeldigg." Zul'ra looked down at the stern-faced middle-aged Leoric and nodded slightly to him.

"Hello, Zul'ra Jin." Leoric looked at the tall Trolls who had greeted him, somewhat surprised, before leaning forward to say hello.

"Your Grace, do you know where our Warchief is? Also, do the Goblins have any plans for the Legion portal?" Zul'ra asked directly, posing the questions she wanted answered.

"Thrall should currently be on our right flank." Leoric pointed to the undulating horizon to Zul'ra's right, paused slightly, and then continued.

"As for the Goblins of Area 52, under the cover of Allied soldiers, they have already surveyed the portal and have developed a series of plans, and are currently building a machine to close the Legion portal."

"Area 52! The machine that shuts down the Legion's portal—shouldn't it be destroyed?" Zul'ra felt a surge of urge to criticize the Goblins organization's name, but she held back. Regarding the portal, shouldn't it be destroyed outright? What if Goblins Legion reopens it later? And how reliable are these goblin-made machines?

"No, the Goblins say that's all they can do. But afterwards, they'll set up camp here, ready to monitor the Legion ' return until they figure out a way to destroy the portal and resolve the final crisis," Leoric explained as thoroughly as possible.

"Set up a camp, alright! In any case, winning this war will benefit all of us. Are we just one step away from victory?" Zul'ra smirked. It wasn't surprising that the Goblins were also eyeing the interests of the Outland.

"Theoretically, yes." Leoric nodded. If nothing unexpected happens, once the Goblins have finished closing the portal, the counterattack will begin, and then the battle will continue until victory is achieved.

"When can we start?" Zul'ra asked.

"The Goblins say the machines will be completed tomorrow and put into use the day after. This afternoon we plan to meet with Commanders such as Thrall Fordring Fording to discuss the plan. Once Admiral Daelin arrives, we can launch the attack." Leoric explained the general strategy. In fact, the overall offensive plan had not yet been finalized, as coordinating 100,000 people was no small matter.

"Daelin?" Upon hearing Leoric mention the name, Zul'ra's expression stiffened slightly as she glanced at Jaina, whose face was also filled with helplessness.

"Yes, Daelin." Leoric looked at Zul'ra with a somewhat subtle expression; the relationship between the admiral and the Horde was complicated.