Light Shines upon Azeroth
Chapter 489

Satyrs against elves

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Currently on the front line of the confrontation with Satyr are a group of huge humanoid creatures similar to Satyr with bat wings behind them. It can be vaguely seen that these humanoid creatures were originally elves.

These elves in demon form were well prepared for the arrival of Satyr. When the Satyrs rushed forward, the elves quickly jumped into Satyr's camp. When these elves landed, a circle of Fel spread out from their bodies, knocking the Satyrs away.

Before the Satyrs could react, green flames surrounded the elves, burning the enemies who dared to approach them.

Looking at these elves in demon form, Aaron couldn't help but be surprised. "What are these? Demon Hunter? Where did they come from?"

Logically speaking, Illidan, who created the Demon Hunter profession, should still be under the supervision of Maiev. Besides, Illidan at this time cannot be Demonic Metamorphosis. The Demon Hunter profession should not be perfected yet.

However, this group of elves who clearly transformed into demons in front of them made Aaron fall into deep self-doubt. The development of this world has deviated too much from the "official history"? Could it be that Illidan escaped from prison long ago and came here to train a batch of Demon Hunter in advance?

At this moment, the elves in demonic form displayed a skill that should not appear on Demon Hunter - these elves summoned a ball of Rain of Fire to cover themselves and the Satyr around them.

Although the Satyrs also possess Fel and have natural resistance to the spell that contains the power of Fel, they are not as nearly immune to the damage of this spell as the elves surrounded by flames.

"This is..." Aaron patted his head gently. Demonic Metamorphosis is not the exclusive skill of Demon Hunter. Warlocks also know this skill, but it has been removed from the game. Seeing how these elves skillfully use Rain of Fire, they must be Warlock.

At this time, some Satyr who couldn't stand the burning of the flames left the fire scene. Satyr, who were smarter and also mastered the effect of Immolation, also surrounded themselves with flames, which not only protected themselves but also allowed them to approach the elves smoothly.

The elves did not panic when they saw this, and began to cast various Fel spells to stand together with the Satyrs. Judging from the fact that these elves are more accustomed to using spells rather than melee attacks, they should indeed be Warlocks.

Relying on the interception of these elves in the Demonic Metamorphosis state, Satyr's menacing first round of attacks was intercepted, and soon follow-up support from both sides arrived one after another. The most important thing is that the transformation time of these elves has come, and they have to evacuate to the rear to recover their physical strength - unlike in the game, using such powerful transformation skills requires a period of rest, and the same goes for the Avatar skills of the dwarves.

The number of elves that rushed out from the inside was larger than that of the Satyrs, and most of these elves were powerful mages. Back then, a hundred human mages who were just learning Arcanes could rely on their cooperation to wipe out tens of thousands of Trolls. When these elven mages gathered together, they immediately inflicted heavy damage on the Satyrs.

However, Satyr dared to attack Shen'dralar Ancients because they were well prepared, although those elves Warlock who knew how to Demonic Metamorphosis were beyond Satyr's expectations, but the Satyrs knew clearly that the enemy was a group of powerful spell casters, and soon the counterattack methods prepared by the Satyrs came -

A group of Felhound was summoned by the Satyr side. These monsters with red bodies and spikes were born to be the natural enemies of the spell caster. When War of the Ancients, the Felhound regiment under Hakkar the Houndmaster caused a lot of trouble to Night Elf.

After the Felhounds noticed the existence of the elf mages, they immediately roared and rushed forward. The frightened mages pointed their spells at Felhounds, killing many Felhounds in a short time. However, some Felhounds were lucky enough to escape the spell bombing and rushed in front of the Shen'dralar casters.

When Felhound approached the elves, the Satyrs all showed ferocious smiles, as if they had seen these spellcasters being drained of all their energy by Felhound.

Satyrs are well aware of the power of this beast, which can be called a mage killer. In addition to absorbing the energy of the caster, Felhounds will also split after absorbing enough energy to produce more Felhounds. If the first round of Felhound attacks cannot be controlled, then these little monsters will definitely make the casters suffer.

The initial progress of the Felhounds was exactly as expected by the Satyrs. Shen'dralar Ancients, who lacked a melee profession, could not withstand the attacks of these fast-moving and extremely cunning little monsters. For a while, the elves kept screaming, and the most unlucky elves were besieged by several Felhounds, and they became extremely sluggish in the blink of an eye.

However, Shen'dralar Ancients was not without countermeasures. Those Warlocks who had recovered some of their physical strength quickly stepped forward and competed with the Satyrs for control of Felhound.

Coupled with the support of the elf mages who had overcome their panic, Felhound's offensive was quickly resisted. Although Shen'dralar Ancients paid a price of blood in the process, it was able to withstand the Satyr's attack after all, and was even able to drive these Felhound turned to attack those Satyr. The Satyr that could summon low Felhound were also casters restrained by Felhound. They could either continue to fight for control with the other party, or they could only beat these Felhound to death.

Just when these Felhound were about to rush back to the Satyr camp, the leader Satyr suddenly transformed into a giant wolf with dark red fur and rushed to In front of Felhound, a roar shocked the Felhound group, and then all the minions came forward to beat these little monsters back to Twisting Nether. Although this seemed a bit wasteful, it was the only way to do it for him.

When this Satyr leader dealt with these Felhound, he quickly realized that the power given by Xavius strengthened him. After quickly defeating Felhound, Satyr The leader of roared at his men, urging them to attack again. Although Shen'dralar Ancients had resisted the attack of Satyr just now, he had paid a heavy price. It was time to take advantage of the situation and pursue the attack.

Under the orders of the leaders, the Satyrs quickly rushed forward and fought with the Shen'dralar Ancientss again. The Satyr leaders who were watching the battle from behind confirmed that there were no enemies After picking up the new trump card, he took a step forward and rushed towards the battlefield. The Shen'dralar Ancientss who noticed this scene all showed expressions of fear. Facing such a hostile beast, few people could not be afraid.

"That monster, take my sword!"

At this moment, a figure leaping from the air holding a long sword landed in front of the leader Satyr who had transformed into a giant wolf, stopped him in his tracks, and struck the giant wolf's neck with a sword.

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