After purging the Highborne, Carlos began to set up a defensive line.
Using the Royal Library as the main battlefield, Carlos placed the paladins, night elf spearheads, rune totem tauren, and orcs who accepted the teachings of the Holy Light near the Well of Souls.
At the same time, because the Royal Library was not suitable for large armies to deploy, they used the original magic nodes of Elrethalas and the compromised scholars cooperated with the blue dragon Azoregus to deploy a magic deflector.
Although the developers called this thing a magic deflector, Carlos thought it was a teleportation jammer.
Forget it, respect the fruits of other people's work, as long as the results are there, the name is optional.
Preparation is never enough, but under the current conditions, Carlos felt that he could no longer desire anything, so...
The war begins.
Drawing power from the Well of Souls and spreading it across the earth, the stability of the Well of Souls dropped sharply, and it was as loud as a toilet flooding.
Soon, fragments of the upper elf's soul were entangled into illusions of the past, filled with endless anger and hatred, overflowing from the material projection of the Well of Souls.
SO ESAY.
These soul aggregates are no match for the prepared coalition soldiers.
As time passed, when the soldiers felt that this battle was nothing more than this, C'Thun took action.
In the ambush site planned by the magic deflector, tentacles with eyestalks grew out of thin air on the rocky ground. The chaotic rays destroyed the surrounding magic positions and penetrated the stability of the space. The Qiraji who started at least five meters tall After crossing the limit of distance, he arrived in Elrethalas.
Those huge Qiraji had sharp teeth and claws, rough skin and thick flesh. They withstood the indiscriminate bombardment of catapults and engineering artillery, and even used the corpses of their own people to quickly gain a foothold in the ambush of the coalition forces.
When Carlos discovered the problem and started to mobilize his troops, he was already a step too late.
"Oh my god, they're stronger than they were three thousand years ago."
Dandema made a surprised sound.
Unlike the zerg that consumed the night elves in Silithus by their numbers, the zerg that appeared in Elrethalas were the real Qiraji, and the consumable zerg were just beasts raised in captivity by the Qiraji. , the general existence of food and livestock.
Carlos breathed a sigh of relief. It was a blessing that Anubisas and the Obsidian Destroyer didn't come out.
But he was confused, why were they Qiraji?
This is unreasonable.
Then, when the Qiraji broke through the western defenses and began to advance in the direction of the Royal Library, it made sense.
The Burning Legion has been professionally engaged in troublemaking for tens of thousands of years. Even when Carlos was promoted to demigod, three rounds of Holy Light blasts failed to clean them out.
Destroyed the storage equipment of the stasis prison and destroyed the mana crystal tower node in the east area of Elre'Thalas.
Taking advantage of the opportunity to start the war, with the magic power emanating from the Well of Souls, the demon portal was also opened.
It's a pity that the existence of the Great Barrier in Azeroth means that the demons can't play a bigger role besides causing trouble.
After all, a truly capable demon cannot pass through the portal.
But disgusting.
This forced Carlos to divide his troops again to eliminate these troublemaking demons.
Kalos is fortified at all levels. Even if the Qiraji break through the blockade of the ambush field, they will suffer a lot of losses during the long journey forward. There is no big problem yet.
Until the appearance of the Faceless Ones.
About six hours after the war began, Qiraji corpses piled up in the ambush. However, as more and more energy spilled out of the Well of Souls, the space became more unstable, and the Qiraji's portal also became more and more unstable. More and more, their number seems endless.
The front-line fighting troops have been rotated into the third batch, and stepping on the corpses of their comrades, the Qiraji have advanced two kilometers, less than five kilometers away from the Royal Library.
Then, an army of faceless men came in from the direction of the Crescent Moon Gate.
"Where did they come from?"
Carlos let out an incredible roar.
Feathermoon Fortress guards the coastline. From the Green Dragon's territory to Ere'Thalas, Carlos connected the troops to form a line. So how did the Faceless Men break in from the main entrance? The coalition's scouts were all corrupted by the ancient gods. Have you become a teenager?
Feralas is a wilderness of wild mountains, filled with lush forests. The overall landscape is an L-shaped valley, extending to the Desolate Land in the north, facing the sea in the west, and extending to the outskirts of Thousand Needles in the hinterland of southern Kalimdor to the southeast.
This closed terrain made Carlos make the current arrangement, and no one could fault it.
But from an unexpected direction, in an unexpected way, the Faceless Ones come.
Although the number of these faceless men was not comparable to that of the coalition forces, they relied on unexpected surprise attacks to break through the weak defenses in the secondary directions and gain a foothold in the eastern part of Ere'Thalas.
Then, again as usual, the portal pulls reinforcements.
"Carlos, you have to calm down. No one can command this coalition except you. Please restrain yourself!"
Under Dandema's persuasion, Carlos put down the knife handle.
An army of 50,000 people sounds awesome, but this improvised army has too many flaws. It relies entirely on Carlos to command from the center, which is very difficult.
Carlos wanted to go to the front line to vent his anger, but unfortunately, no one else present had enough prestige and ability to conduct strategic deployment and tactical command.
Apart from the night elves, no other race in Kalimdor has experience in commanding a campaign of this scale.
However, apart from the symbolic dispatch of troops, the night elf generals are currently in Silithus.
Carlos could only continue to trust his soldiers.
His homeland has been baptized by the flames of war, terrifying monsters are raging in Elrethalas, and the chaos of the upper elf civilians has blocked the deployment speed of the coalition forces.
When Carlos finally sent his troops to block the Faceless Men, the Faceless Men had also teleported a force through magic that could compete with the coalition forces.
The only good news is that these faceless men are not as exaggerated in size as the qiraji.
Both the Highborne and the Orcs can fight it.
One regiment after another was exhausted in the battle, the Faceless Men were advancing faster and faster, and the morale of the coalition forces was gradually declining.
But just as the Qiraji were about to join the Faceless Men's forces, an accident happened.
Carlos, who could no longer hold back and was about to take action, sensed the appearance of a big guy.
The Faceless Men sacrificed many of their "people" and summoned a Krasis.
But even the "faceless man" showed a look of astonishment.
This is not what they want.
The first target of the huge Krasis was not the coalition forces, but the faceless ones.
Under Krasis's strange shadow magic, the Faceless Men seemed to lose their minds, and they began to attack the Qiraji.
Carlos suddenly understood.
It is true that the Faceless Men are endless, but in front of the Titan, the number has no practical significance. All the Faceless Men from ancient times are sealed in the Titan's prison.
There may still be some Faceless Men under N'Zoth active on the surface, but there are definitely not this many.
Those faceless men are C'Thun's work!
N'Zoth only did one thing. It used tricks to teleport Krasis, who was loyal to him, here.
Now, C'Thun's faceless army belongs to N'zoth.
The two ancient gods had already fought over the Well of Souls.
"The war has just begun, don't be impatient."
After checking the status of the magic ritual, Azoregus said to Carlos.
"You adjust here in the middle, and I'll go over there."
