The first ones to launch the test were the rangers, Windrunner Sisters launched the offensive first, and Lor'themar deliberately slowed down his attack pace, just to make it harder for Malacrass to deal with it.
It's a pity that Malacrass is not alone. Although the ghost is in constant motion in order to avoid staying in a certain place and being killed, Malacrass still doesn't know where he got a flaming imp. This cunning little devil can always help Malacrass To deal with the attacks that he has no time to deal with, if the flaming imp can't deal with them, Malacrass can also command the snakes to block the attacks for him. Although these quick-moving little things are not very powerful, they are very fast. They can still use their own bodies to block the arrows for Malacrass.
Malacrass waves his staff and sends out one or two magic arrows containing dark energy from time to time to counteract the attacks of the rangers. It seems very easy, but the raid team here is not limited to the attacks of the rangers. As for him, when Aaron and Muradin were defending against the attacks of the snake group and took out their hands to interfere with Malacrass, this guy gradually became a little confused.
After all, although Malacrass behaves very confidently, the people in front of him are not mediocre. Even if you find a mage to fight Malacrass one-on-one, you may not lose to him. Unfortunately, this guy has absorbed the power of a Loa, as well as a seemingly endless group of snake helpers, plus a ghost that likes to wail and howl to interfere with spellcasting. As a result, everyone has been unable to win this Troll.
However, as the battle progressed, Malacrass was eventually forced to a disadvantage, especially when the flaming imp was sent back to Twisting Nether by Lor'themar. Malacrass's situation became increasingly dangerous. Even the ghost in the team, Priest, took the opportunity to swipe a few Holy Light, and its condition obviously deteriorated.
After enduring for a long time, Kael'thas found an opportunity to summon the Fire Phoenix. Although this big bird covered in fire could not be used in the small hall, the flames spewed from the phoenix's mouth were invincible when used against the snakes. However, the snakes had no way to deal with the firebird. Not to mention that they would be burned by the flames once they got close, and the venom of these poisonous snakes had no effect on elemental creatures.
"You!" Malacrass naturally realized that the situation was not good for him, and the speed of casting spells was obviously accelerated. Unfortunately, after everyone got used to taking action during the ghost's hobbies, Malacrass's magic had no effect.
Although Malacrass has mastered some of Warlock's skills in addition to Troll's sorcery - it is probably with Orc Warlock when he cooperated with Orcs E learned it, but as mentioned before, the mage here is not an easy person. Even if Malacrass swallows the power of Loa, he cannot save his defeat.
"It won't help if you kill me. You're too late." Malacrass said a harsh word before dying like many villains before dying. The soul of a giant snake sprang out from his body. The giant soul snake took a deep look at everyone and let out a silent howl at the group of snakes. All the poisonous snakes, large and small, left the magic hall.
"Thank you, mortals." The giant snake Loa lowered his head slightly to everyone, and the illusory soul body began to slowly dissipate. At this moment, Aaron's golden light flashed, and a light-like figure appeared in the hall. Ignoring everyone's weird eyes, Xal'atath flew to the body of Loa On the other side, he lightly tapped the opponent's forehead. The giant snake was stunned for a moment, and nodded slowly. Xal'atath clapped his hands, and a beam of light connected Aaron and the snake. In the blink of an eye, the soul of the giant snake disappeared along the beam of light. Xal'atath, who had completed his work, also returned to Aaron's mind.
"Aaron, although I don't know what you did, but you rashly swallowed the soul of a god, I'm afraid..." Kael'thas recalled his pet and reminded Aaron.
It is not just Kael'thas who is telling the truth. Although everyone present can be said to be well-informed, no one can associate this scene with the legend of Halls of Valor from Vrykul. They can only think that Aaron imitated Amani Trolls and swallowed the soul of the giant snake Loa.
Faced with this situation, Aaron didn't bother to explain. He just reminded everyone that after solving Malacrass, they still have to deal with the magicians outside. This is the main task of their trip.
Aaron After they left Hex Lord's Hall, they threw Malacrass's head where the magicians could see it. This scene greatly reduced the morale of these magicians who were still fighting against the coalition mages. In addition, Aaron commanded everyone to bomb a wave of rockets. The defense line of these Troll was quickly disintegrated. The coalition soldiers successfully occupied this important point. There was no obstacle between them and Amani Trolls patriarch Zul'jin.
Before meeting Zul'jin, Aaron had also guessed what the reunion with the old Troll would be like. The Zul'jin he saw last time at Farstriders' Camp was a destitute prisoner. Although Zul'jin at that time seemed to be in a very bad condition and his life was in danger at any time, he still looked calm and calm.
In this meeting, Zul'jin has become a king on the verge of death. Aaron wonders whether Zul'jin will be different this time.
When Aaron followed the coalition soldiers to the bottom of the altar where Zul'jin was, he saw Zul'jin on the altar, kneeling on one knee as if praying.
From this guy's calm expression, it doesn't appear that he is a leader who is leading his tribe to the end. Rather, it looks more like a veteran who already knows that his end is imminent but is still calmly waiting for it.
"You are here." Zul'jin opened his intact left eye and stared calmly at the coalition forces below. Although there were only a few Troll standing next to him, the battle-experienced old Troll had an aura that was no less impressive than the tens of thousands of people below just standing there.
"Your reaction was beyond my expectation. I didn't expect that Alliance actually didn't give up on the hopeless elf." Zul'jin looked at the coalition soldiers below and said calmly, "I admit that my adventure to save the ethnic crisis failed. You won this war."
"Then just go ahead and capture him honestly." Uther took a step forward and looked at Zul'jin and said.
Zul'jin glanced at Uther, with a dangerous smile on his face, "What's your name? Turalyon? Sorry, I'm not very familiar with human faces. Although I admit the failure of my adventure, it doesn't mean that I will admit defeat obediently. If you want my head, just come and get it! I want you to bury my tribe!"