The Arcanist of Azeroth
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Dota World, Radiant Night Continent, western forest, Silver Night Forest, inside C'elestine's temple.

"The oracle has arrived. The Astral Gate is about to open." Mirana's eyes were closed as she prayed to the goddess.

"Although the battle is going against us, the situation is not yet that serious. We have already contained the fighting near the Dark Forest. It cannot affect our foundations." Luna Moonfang's eyes shone like the morning star in the night. Luna still had a trump card waiting for the abyssal army. "My Dark Moon Burning Legion will keep them outside Silver Night Forest." As she spoke, Luna stroked Duskbringer at her waist, stirring ripples of magic.

"The goddess must have a special reason for doing this." Mirana knew this too. Although this battle would be difficult, it was certainly not impossible to hold their ground. Moreover, the enemy leader, Pit Lord Vrogros, seemed to have no intention of fighting personally. He merely supervised the battle from the rear and had not become the greatest threat. "The abyss craves blood and souls. The Pit Lord certainly will not leave this expedition empty-handed."

"Only a large enough haul of prey can satisfy the hunter." After some thought, Mirana added this. The abyssal army certainly had not come out merely to wander around and take a stroll.

Still, Mirana truly had not expected the goddess to summon an army from another world. What exactly did C'elestine want? Did the goddess not trust her faithful followers?

As long as this rear base remained secure, even pressure on the front lines would not be a major problem. Luna had also keenly noticed that even when she appeared on the battlefield herself, the Pit Lord showed no intention of fighting personally. Instead, he watched her slaughter the abyssal troops, and when Duskbringer

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