"What did you say?!" Azgalor stared at the exploding, collapsing tower Teleportation Engine, his composure shattered.
Every key figure among Southshore's defenders listed in their intelligence had appeared on the battlefield.
That included the two Guardian Spirits who had previously fought in the siege of Suramar, Eilor and Adolf.
Two outstanding Legion strategists had been defending the tower engine. Even if the intelligence had been wrong and other powerful, high-level Class Practitioners had ambushed them, they could not have gone down so quickly.
Something was definitely wrong!
But the outcome was already settled. However furious Azgalor was, he could only vent his anger on those two idiots.
The tower Teleportation Engine was a high-grade resource Lord Kil'jaeden had specifically named. Yes, although it was part of a weapons system, in Antorus, a Teleportation Engine was a top-tier rare resource.
Now the tower Teleportation Engine had been destroyed. If they also lost on the main battlefield...
Azgalor could voluntarily report to Lord Mannoroth and walk into the Soul Engine himself, burning away his sins with his flesh-and-blood body.
"All-out attack! Advance south into Southshore! Kill every civilian and soldier you see! Leave no one alive!" Leading the charge himself, Azgalor burst through the turbulent felfire barrier and was the first to storm into Southshore's streets.
The Legion Demons were rather bewildered, but with their boss already charging out, they could hardly justify continuing to cower behind the barrier.
Thus, the demon army naturally divided into more than a dozen columns and stormed into the city beneath earth-splitting fire from the sky.
The pressure in this battle should have been on Southshore's defenders, but now the offensive and defensive roles had reversed.
If he failed to capture Southshore, Azgalor would lose his life. His direct subordinates would likewise face execution.
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