In the early morning of the next day after the attack plan was finalized, a huge roar was first heard from the solid gate of the outer city of Ulduar.
The three Titan guardians headed by Eliden each exerted their power, and successive golden and white thunders wildly bombarded the door. Azadas also wielded a forging hammer enchanted by the power of the earth to violently knock on the heavy door.
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"boom!"
With a loud tearing sound, the majestic main entrance of Ulduar was completely blasted open by Azadas' charged blow.
"All troops attack!"
Under Laideng's high-pitched orders, the soldiers of the Suppression Army, who had been prepared for a long time, filed in through the open door.
The elite rebels who were also prepared for the battle immediately came forward, and the two sides started a tug-of-war on the large campus with very open terrain.
"really……"
After following Laden's footsteps and officially entering Ulduar, Sarlayan saw at a glance the many war weapons that Loken had arranged on the school grounds.
In order to conserve as much strength as possible for the subsequent decisive battle, after blasting the gate, Laiden, Thorim and Azadas did not charge on the front line, nor did they intend to personally deal with those strange war weapons.
These war weapons are all semi-finished products made by Mimiron in a "brain-dead" state. Although most of them have very weird shapes, they do have some lethality.
Fortunately, Sarlayan also made some preparations in advance.
All mortal countries do not intend to directly intervene in this civil war between the guardians. They are only responsible for providing logistical support, and these logistical resources include weapons.
Rows of the latest magic cannons were pushed into Ulduar by the earth spirits and mechanical gnomes. After a few days of familiarity, the very flexible mechanical gnomes learned how to use this new weapon.
In Sarlayan's view, war weapons do not need to be novel or innovative; the most important thing is that they can perform stably on the battlefield.
"Boom boom boom!"
As the large-caliber magic cannon roared and fired one after another, a steel chariot that was having fun on the campus was hit by cannonballs one after another and disintegrated into a pile of discarded parts on the spot.
At this time, Sarlayan's attention was not focused on these strange steel chariots. He raised his head and looked at the sky above the campus.
"The Archosaur, it turns out that Loken still has this hand."
Hundreds of ancestral dragons of various sizes flapped their wings and floated over the battlefield. Loken may have calculated that the Suppression Army would lose the dragon's air cover when they invaded Ulduar, so he deliberately placed all the air force on Ulduar.
Used in Erne's final battle.
"Soldiers, don't panic! This is also part of our plan!"
Laiteng waved his hand calmly, and a large number of primitive Tovirs who were already ready to take off immediately took to the air.
Thanks to the dragon clan's cover all the way, the original Tol'vir produced by Nalak'sha Engine suffered almost no losses in the battle at Storm Peaks, in order to avoid the enemy gaining air superiority in the decisive battle.
The ancestor dragon is the predecessor of the dragon clan. The ordinary ancestor dragon has relatively low intelligence and is similar to a beast. They usually cannot use any spells. Dragon breath, fangs and claws are their biggest weapons.
In contrast, the primitive Tol'vir, as intelligent creatures, can use various spells and tactics to coordinate their attacks.
Loken didn't seem to have tamed the leader of the group of ancestral dragons. Some clues could be seen from the opponent's scattered formation.
The group of dragons has no leader, so naturally they can only fight on their own.
The primitive Tolvir, who had strict military discipline, separated hundreds of archosaurs from each other according to the plan, preventing them from gathering together to launch a wave of suicidal charges.
Sarlayan and others stood at the back of the battlefield and observed for a while. After confirming that the battle situation was improving, Sarlayan turned to look at Laden.
"It's not a big problem. Let's leave it to Elonaya and the others. According to the plan, we should continue to go deeper."
Laideng nodded solemnly: "Then let's get started."
According to Tu Ling's pre-war reconnaissance, the road leading to the outer hall from the Odu'er Campus is basically the same as what Laideng and others remembered.
With the spatial coordinates provided by Laiden, who was familiar with the locations of various facilities in Ulduar, Sarlayan opened a directional teleportation gate at the gate of Ulduar.
After walking out of the portal, Azadas immediately turned around and hit the ground with a hammer.
"Buzz!"
A solid stone wall made of the power of the earth completely sealed the entrance to the front hall of the campus.
No demigods of the same level take action, and no matter how hard those Titan creation soldiers beat them, this earthen wall will not be broken.
"Thank you for your hard work, Azadas."
Laiteng said to Azadas, who used his power twice in succession: "Leave it to us for the time being. You can regain your strength as soon as possible and try to get back to your best condition before entering the inner hall."
The honest man Azadas nodded silently and walked silently in the middle of the team with his eyes closed to rest.
"Psychic!"
Sarlayan consciously used necromancy to summon a large number of low-level ghosts.
These ghosts are the poor remnant souls that lingered in Azeroth, unable to go to the Shadow Realm, until they completely lost their will under the erosion of time.
The lack of self-will means that they can be completely controlled by Sarlayan's will. Sarlayan plans to use the vision of these ghost familiars to observe the defense of Ulduar's antechamber.
Under Sarlayan's order, hundreds of ghosts were divided into two columns, and went to the archives and observatory to check the situation.
Sarlayan and his party walked unhurriedly along the main road leading to the inner hall, waiting for the ghosts to report back the details of the halls on the left and right.
"oh?"
About half an hour later, Sarlayan raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Laideng hurriedly asked: "What? Is there something going on?"
"No, on the contrary." Sarlayan touched his chin thoughtfully: "The archives and observatory are empty, and there are no Titan creations left."
Valeera frowned slightly and asked, "What's Loken doing with this empty city plan? The front hall is completely undefended?"
"That's not true."
Sarlayan smiled meaningfully: "If we don't know anything, there is a high probability that we will really be defenseless in the front office, which will play into Loken's plan."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Well..." Laideng pondered for a moment and then asked tentatively: "You mean, Algalon?"
"Yes."
Sarlayan sneered and explained: "It seems that Loken himself knows that his chances of winning this battle are not high, and he is prepared in advance to fight to the death."
"Once Loken dies, the observatory that he did some tricks to will send a warning to Algalon as soon as possible."
"We should be busy fighting Yogg-Saron at that time. If Algalon comes to Azeroth at this time and discovers the coverage of the curse of flesh and blood on this planet..."
"Tsk!"
The straight-tempered Thorim smacked his lips angrily: "This guy Loken still has so many plots and calculations that are not refreshing at all, despicable!"
Sarlayan smiled noncommittally, and Azadas opened his eyes and asked angrily: "So, do we need to go to the observatory first to use the Great Guardian authority to overwrite Loken's instructions?"
"Need not."
Sarlayan raised the corners of his mouth with a half-smile: "This will only alert the enemy, causing Loken, who has lost all his trump cards, to fall into a hysterical and uncontrollable state."
"I have asked my familiars to burn a teleportation circle in front of the observatory. As long as necessary, I can always teleport to the observatory to deal with Olgalon's problem in a timely manner."
"That's good."
Feeling a little nervous, Lai Deng kept clenching and loosening his fists. He was worried that his mental state would affect the overall plan.
"So, we will soon face the final decisive battle?"
Sarlayan nodded: "Don't be nervous, everyone. Yogg-Saron can't break free of the seal yet. At most, he can only send his last Xeraki to assist Loken."
"As long as we act strictly according to the plan, Loken and Yogg-Saron will not be able to pull any tricks."
Sarlayan turned to look at Azadas: "Azadas, do you need to rest a little longer?"
Azadas tried to feel the progress of strength recovery: "Just in case, give me another fifteen minutes."
"good."
Laideng came to the front of the team without hesitation, staring intently at the bronze door leading to the inner hall.
"Rest for fifteen minutes. Everyone should take advantage of this last moment to adjust to their condition."
Sarlayan looked at Laideng, who was a little worried, and said, "You are the one who should adjust your condition the most..."
'Forget it, I'll pay more attention to Laideng's situation after the war starts, and don't let this guy slip up at the critical moment.'