The enormous rolling boulders quickly turned crimson, forcibly carving a horrifying blood-red path through the slave warriors.
The radiant glow of spells flickered ceaselessly across the hillside.
The bursts of bright light repeatedly illuminated the dim Underworld.
They lit up the blank, numb faces of the slave warriors and the shrill, savage expressions of the Zhuoer Elves.
The resistance from the Zhuoer Elves was fierce. Every outpost and defensive line was like a deathtrap, ravenously devouring any slave warriors who approached.
Chaotic noises reverberated throughout the Suramar Valley.
Despite over a hundred slave warriors dying every second.
The destructive wave formed by the slave warriors relentlessly surged deeper into the valley.
They simultaneously attacked all Zhuoer Elf troops!
Feeling the terrifying chaos of war closing in, Cuisi involuntarily tightened her grip on her weapon.
