The torrential rain began to fall again, and the City of War Soul had turned into a blackened ruin.
Only the main building is still standing, the red mechas are back, they landed in different cities, and a huge light screen is projected in front of the Battle Spirit Building to count the casualties of the mecha team and the ground armed team.
Light screens flew around in the central square, and the list of the dead flashed row by row, and each screen was crowded with mercenaries.
They shouted in the torrential rain, or cried sadly for the sacrifice of their comrades, or silently walked to the side and sat down.
Raymond squeezed into the crowd and asked one by one: "Where is Opal?! Who among you has seen him!"
He anxiously asked the mercenaries. No one knew where Opal was going. Raymond was trembling and stood for a long time in the icy rain. The city of souls has been beaten like this! Isn’t it the safest on the ground?! Where is my comrade in arms?!”
"Stop arguing!" Someone yelled at him angrily: "Who doesn't have a friend who died in action! Everyone feels bad!!"
Raymond closed his eyes, his hair was drenched with water, trembling painfully in the rain, he stood for a while, turned and ran to the place where there were few people, pressed his ear buttons hysterically, and shouted: " Opal! Opal!!!"
"Over there!" A mercenary ran over and shouted, "Don't stand there, help check if there are still people in the damaged mecha! Take the casualties out!"
Raymond clenched his neck and stared at him with red eyes, without saying a word, with tears flashing in his eyes.
The mercenary looked at him for a while, then whispered with red eyes: "Brother, don't do this, I understand, I understand, the king will take us to revenge, hold on."
He took a can of coffee and handed it to Raymond, and said, "Drink something to make you feel better."
Raymond closed his eyes and nodded.
"Come on." The mercenary said, "I wish you a long life."
Raymond took a deep breath, and someone shouted: "There is no time to cry! Prepare now! Clean up the battlefield! Save the injured comrades! Time is life!"
Raymond turned around and joined the team inspecting the damaged mechas. He opened the cabins one by one, looking for survivors. Some of the red mechas had been blown into unrecognizable scrap iron, and the bodies inside were burnt to black.
"Hey! Boy!" Someone said on the side: "You actually sleep here? You will be beheaded by Azeroth!"
Opal was dizzy, the impact made him completely faint, and he woke up when the inspectors found out, the mercenary said: "Come out quickly! You are finished! How can you be a deserter?!"
"Don't scold him, he's just a recruit, he must have tried his best..." Someone persuaded him, "Forget it."
Opal barely stretched out a hand and clawed at the edge of the hatch. When Raymond turned his head unintentionally, he recognized his ruby ring, and his breathing stopped for a moment.
"He's not from the Mecha team!" Raymond said: "Opal!"
Opal opened his eyes, and the scene in front of him was still very chaotic, but he heard Raymond's voice, stretched out his hand, and hugged Raymond tightly, Raymond breathed out with difficulty, tears welling up in his eyes and dripping on his neck.
"He's not from the Mecha Team," Raymond explained. "He's from the Ground Armed Team. He's not a deserter!"
Opal: "The pilot was Sui Yan, he died, I... was a little dangerous at the time, I took over this mecha... "
"Good." The mercenaries said.
"Go and rest." The technician said: "There are radiation therapy machines and doctors in the lobby on the first floor of the Battle Spirit Building."
Opal was still swaying when he was walking, and he vomited all over Raymond's body. Raymond couldn't help but carry him on his back and ran towards the building.
"Me, me... What time is it?" Opal walked down the ground, still staggering a little, and said, "Raymond, you're still alive, great... I can't see anything, what's going on?"
"I want to ask you." Raymond put him on a chair, his eyes were red, his lips trembled slightly, and he roared in disbelief: "Where are your ear buckles?! What are you doing in the mecha!"
Opal: "Don't be so murderous! The ear button is off! You finally know my mood last time?"
Raymond remembered the last time he was on the pirate ship, and immediately lost his temper.
"I'll show him." A nurse came over to check on Opal, and said after a while: "The concussion is a bit serious, and there is blood congestion on the back of the head. It's good to remove it."
The nurse used an instrument to examine and treat Opal. Opal rested on Raymond's lap and said, "The shockproof system in the cabin is broken. Damn, I also lost a molar."
The nurse smiled and said, "The molars have to wait for the dental implant after the war. That's all, big man, get your friend some synthetic drink to drink. He needs calories."
Raymond immediately went to find something to eat. After a while, he came back with hot water and coffee. Opal was reading the diary of the two mercenaries. Their merits scored a total of 7400 points, and there was no distinction between them, and it was impossible to see who had more merits. Opal went back and forth, wondering if he had made more meritorious deeds or if Raymond had made more, he suddenly understood the meaning of this mechanism, and laughed it off.
"I killed three enemy mechas." Opal said a little too strongly.
Raymond said in disapproval, "I killed eighty units."
Opal: "What's the matter!"
Raymond laughed, reached out and touched Opal's head, gave him hot coffee, Opal took a few sips, noticed that there were traces of his vomit on Raymond's coat, and wiped it embarrassingly.
Raymond said, "You haven't eaten for nearly seventy-two hours. You'll have to find something to eat later."
Opal was even more embarrassed, all he vomited was acid water.
Raymond didn't mind, and said, "Whose coat is it?"
Opal said: "People you don't know."
Opal thought of Suiyan who was sacrificed again, and told Raymond, Raymond went to the clearing staff and explained Suiyan's relics and corpse. Opal lay on the seat and fell asleep again.
It was dark outside, and the mercenaries whispered and exchanged their information. Two S-class mercenaries were abolished, Jamie was sacrificed, Grey Wolf was seriously injured and rescued, and the wrench was stuck on the enemy's mothership.
"The wrench didn't come back?" Raymond whispered.
Opal closed his eyes and said, "That mission has no return. I sent him to the spaceship."
Raymond nodded, the mercenaries were picking up food in a regiment, Raymond brought the food back, the two devoured it, and a broadcast sounded in the Battle Soul Building: "Please pay attention, everyone after the shift break, please Follow your mercenary diary tips and jump into the next wave of battle."
Opal said: "Go, go to work."
Raymond took Opal's hand and looked at it and said, "The ring didn't work?"
"Who knows?" Opal urged: "Go back to the team soon, the quest is refreshed in the mercenary diary."
Raymond hummed, and closed the diary to help repair the mecha, while Opal went to the temporary door of the college office to report.
One hundred and twenty hours have passed since the start of the war. The sky is gradually clearing up, the dark clouds are receding, and the sun is shining on this devastated planet. The Wrench's self-sacrifice has won a very precious rest time for Lie Xing, the command center of the Meteor aircraft carrier has been abolished, and all unmanned fighter jets are now unable to fight.
The Meteor Mecha team lost the signal of the aircraft carrier and could not support each other through radio waves. Azeroth returned, and Cororin did not dare to attack rashly. The technicians repaired the ground signal tower under the escort of mercenaries. Rosen led all the armed spaceships outside. The atmosphere is far away from each other.
"Just in time!" Lily sat at the entrance of the college office and said, "Little Ouou, help me stay here for a while, I have something to talk to Wang about."
"Lily, I'm sorry." Opal said, "About the wrench..."
Lily said, "No, you don't have to say anything."
She was obviously haggard a lot, and she casually tied her messy hair and came over to hug Opal.
Opal said, "Wrench let me tell you that he loves you."
Lily closed her eyes, nodded, and the two embraced tightly.
Lily sighed and said, "Stand for me for a few hours, I'll be right back."
Opal took her place. This is a tracing counter with a long queue in front. Opal said, "What's your name?"
The mercenary signed up, and Opal said: "The whereabouts are unknown, and he should be still alive. Find it yourself."
The mercenary breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "Thank you."
The names of casualties have not yet been counted in the database, and Opal dare not speak of death. Except for the mercenaries who have been confirmed dead, the rest is registered to confirm that they are still alive, and those whose whereabouts are unknown.
"Whereabouts unknown." Opal said: "Yes."
"Your comrade-in-arms is still alive, in the City of Reflecting the Moon, next."
There was a commotion behind the mercenary team, and Opal said: "Don't fight! What time!"
A man who didn't look like a mercenary came over and asked, "Brother, are the comrades in the dust note mercenary group still there?"
"Dust note... Let's see." Opal said: "There is no such mercenary group."
"Perhaps the name was changed." The man said tiredly, "The head of the regiment is called Fesley."
Opal was silent for a while, afraid that this person was a spy, and asked, "Aren't you a mercenary?"
At the same time, he began to spy on the man's mind, and got some familiar clips - the fountain in the central square and the former sea of flowers, a group of young men leaning on the railing to chat, maybe a long, long time ago, not spies, but to find former comrades in arms, He got it.
The man replied, "My name is Xiu. I used to be a member of the Dust Note mercenary group, and then I quit the group. I heard that there was a war in my hometown and the king was assassinated, so... come back and see."
"Don't talk nonsense!" The mercenaries were in a rage, and Opal said: "Quiet! Let him finish!"
Xiu said, "Find out Fesley for me."
Opal entered Fesley's name to start searching, and said, "His regiment has changed its name, and now it is called Dust Memory. Fesley is in the mecha team and has... died honorably."
Xiu Dao: "Where are the others? Xiao An, Sock, Alec..."
Opal: "Dead, dead, dead... The last member of the regiment, Alec, was seriously injured in the ground battle, and the rescue was ineffective. I am... sorry."
After a moment of silence, a mercenary behind him touched his back.
Opal's eyes were a little red, and he said, "The next one."
Xiu said, "No, wait, please help me with this... hand it over to the king."
Opal took the card he handed over, and Xiu said, "There's a little money in it. It's the only thing I can do for the mother star."
"Why don't you come back to fight!" Someone yelled at him immediately, and this sentence seemed to ignite some kind of passion among the mercenaries. Several mercenaries who didn't know each other pushed Xiu to the wall and said loudly, "Go. Fight! Take up arms! Or you'll suffer for the rest of your life!"
"Don't be rough!"
Opal got up and was about to separate them, but a mercenary he knew stopped him, and Yin Di motioned him to calm down.
"There! The reporting office is opposite! You only need to walk ten steps!" a mercenary regiment leader said: "Our regiment wants this man! Bring his money!"
Opal understood something and handed out the card Xiu gave him. The regiment commander shoved the card into Xiu's jacket and took him to the reporting office on the opposite side.
After the people left, Opal said, "How is the situation in the underground protected area?"
Yinyao said: "Everything is fine, are my members there? Yuehui Group."
Opal said: "They are all alive, do you want to find them? They are all scattered, one is in the twilight, two are in Yinyue, and one is in Turbulence Castle..."
Yin Yao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "No need, what can I do?"
Opal saw that Raymond came back and was standing at the end of the line... What is Raymond doing here? Suichao said to Yinyao, "Can you help me for a while?"
"No problem." Yin Yao sat down happily and helped the mercenaries in line to inquire.
Raymond was still wearing a coat that was stained by Opal. After the overhaul, his face was stained with oil, while Opal was sloppy, and the mud all over his neck formed lumps.
"What's the matter, are you here to line up to find someone?" Opal said.
Raymond pulled out a small furry creature from the inner pocket of his coat—a creature called "Pom" of the Strong Star, which liked to eat dead leaves and withered iris petals.
Raymond smiled and said, "I found it in the ruins."
Opal stretched out his hand, and it moved in Raymond's palm and bounced into Opal's hand. It was all yellow and fluffy, and it was very cute.
"The union doesn't have time to take care of small animals." Opal said.
Raymond snorted and said, "Find a safe place to put it? E7 also brought it along by the way."
Opal put Pom on his head and carried the E7. The two walked up the steps of the Battle Spirit Building side by side. The sky was completely clear, and the stagnant water was slowly fading under the sunlight.
"Maybe we'll have to go to war later," Raymond said.
Opal frowned and said, "How much is left in the mecha team?"
Raymond replied: "Less than 20,000, Azeroth is preparing for a counterattack, how long have they been meeting?"
Opal realized that it had been a long time since Azeroth came back, about ten hours. Opal said: "Go inside and see? I remember that there was a flower bed outside Azeroth's office floor."
Raymond said: "Not good."
Opal never cared about this, and there was no ordinary mercenary's blind worship of Azeroth. He whispered: "What are you afraid of, come back if you don't let in, go, I know where it is."
Opal dragged Raymond into the lobby of the City of War Soul and found the flight elevator. Raymond was here for the first time. The two of them went up to the 500th floor without being interrogated. There were many mercenary captains standing outside. Not a word.
"What regiment?" Someone asked, "Show your mercenary diary."
Opal said: "I... I'm a friend of the wrench, and Lily asked me to come."
Raymond said: "We don't express our opinions, we just stand and listen."
The meeting inside seemed to be at the most critical juncture. A regiment leader took their mercenary diary and glanced at it, and the other regiment leader said, "I've seen them, and I'm very familiar with the wrench."
The heads of the regiments did not drive them away, and were quietly listening to the conversation between Azeroth and Urka.
Urka's voice was much quieter, apparently not fully healed after being seriously injured.
"Cololin's subordinates have a total of four, Ye Xiao, Bailing, Black Hawk and Aurora Falcon." Urka said: "The strongest Ye Xiao was killed on the spot by an unknown third-party force on the water blue star."
Opal remembered the star fox that suddenly appeared on the Azurite Throne. It only used one move, and it attacked from behind, cutting Ye Xiao and his mecha in half.
Azeroth: "Cololin apparently counted Ye Owl's revenge on you, Urka, and Black Eagle did die in our hands."
After a brief silence in the hall, Urka said, "The opponent's lark was killed on the battlefield, and this bloody feud cannot be resolved. Cororin's command is the only living Aurora Falcon left, and now is the best chance to fight back. As long as the king lured Corollin into battle, Rosen attracted the firepower of the small warships, and the mecha team forcibly landed on the mothership, abolishing all his mobility, and leaving his body in the God of War galaxy forever!"
Haitang's voice was very calm: "Enough, Urka, we also suffered a very heavy price, you and the gray wolf were seriously injured, the two mechas of the Sunshine Twins were completely scrapped, and the only mechas that we could play were mine. , Wang's and Rosen's three. The wrench is still stuck on the enemy's mothership."
"We don't have enough chances to capture Cororin's mothership." Rosen's voice passed through the communication channel, with a rustle of electricity: "Even the outcome of the counterattack is unknown. I support launching an indiscriminate attack. In this case, it would be foolish to spread out the troops that were already small."
Urka: "I have participated in countless imperial battles! I know more about the combat capabilities of each arm than you! Our mecha is no less than the Meteor Legion! Besides, the overall combat quality of the Photon 3700 is higher than that of the Meteor Legion, our mercenaries. The combat experience is also richer than that of the motley crew! Also, the wrench has already abolished the opponent's command center... "
Haitang said: "How do you know that this is not a trick to lure the enemy?! What if Kolorin has already set up a net, waiting for us to save people?! Urka! Dividing troops is risking everyone's life!"
Lily said, "If Wrench is still alive, he definitely doesn't want us to take such a big risk to the mothership to save people for him."
Azeroth said: "But I have to save him."
His calm voice seemed powerful and reliable, and said, "The wrench saved Fierce Star at the last minute and became a prisoner, I think we should at least bring back the hero's body. The A-level mercenary leaders in the conference hall are voting It's time."
The heads of the regiments each opened the mercenary diaries in their hands.
Azeroth said: "Urka and Jimison represent his dead younger brother Jamie. The battle plan they proposed is to break through, and the mech team went to rescue the Wrench and capture Cororin's meteor mothership from the inside."
"Haitang and Rosen, who represents the gray wolf, believe that they should mobilize the national forces and concentrate all their active forces to attack the enemy mothership. Six S-class mercenaries, three to three, now, exercise your rights and decide the direction of this battle. , Three minutes later, this moment will become the history of Lie Xing."
Opal and Raymond were not eligible to vote, and the entire conference hall was audibly quiet. The Pom beast jumped out of Opal's coat pocket and jumped into the flower bed, intending to make a home there.
Three minutes later, Azeroth's voice sounded: "Urka, how long does it take to repair the mecha?"
Urka: "All repairs have been completed, with 22,400 mechas and 17,300 operators."
Azeroth: "Alternatives will be used for the vacant places, and Rosen will be notified to respond outside the atmosphere. Haitang, prepare to mobilize before the battle, everyone, disband and prepare on the spot!"
The head of the regiment dispersed, the door of the office opened, Jimison's eyes were red, and Haitang pushed Urka out in a wheelchair.
Opal said: "I want to see Azeroth."
He still remembered the deep hypnosis of Cororin's consciousness. The spiritual power derived from darkness is not completely indestructible. He only needs to use the power of belief to shake the power of belief. nightmare.
Sometimes victory or defeat is only a matter of thought. Opal stepped forward, but Urka stopped him and said, "No, he was preparing before the battle, and no one can disturb him now."
Opal said: "I have a way to deal with Coroline, his nightmares and mind control, I can shake it!"
Haitang shook her head very slowly and whispered: "No need, Wang is not afraid of him, he is not affected by Cororin's will. Go back, go back to your post."
Opal took a deep breath, and Raymond took his shoulder and said, "Let's go."
"You are an alternate." Raymond said, "Let me see your mercenary diary."
The two stood on the flight platform and slowly descended, Opal said, "Let me report to Plaza 4."
Raymond was silent for a moment, and then said: "I understand your mood, but you must be careful, once you go out to battle..."
"Mercenaries! I, Azeroth, hereby issue a national commission order!!"
Before he finished speaking, a powerful voice sounded throughout the building.
Opal and Raymond stopped talking, and there seemed to be a rush of blood in their bodies.
"Six universes ago, the king of meteorites, Cororin, invaded our territory! Your homeland was destroyed, your relatives, and your comrades who were born and died in this battle have sacrificed hundreds of thousands! Revenge! Ares Galaxy Warriors!"
They ran out of the Battle Soul Building, and all the mercenaries on the entire star raised their heads, and their voices resounded through every inch of the country. In the central square, in the streets full of ruins, every mercenary was bloodied and listened quietly to Ya Xerath's pre-war speech.
"Today I entrust you as a king! Follow me on the expedition! We swear to repay the debt with blood!"
"Get revenge! Take your last time, say goodbye or make an oath, the fearless will receive the glory of this battle, and Cororin and the Meteorite Legion will become relics..."
"This way!" Raymond said: "Follow me! Kahn! He is my team partner!"
Opal followed behind Raymond, and Raymond said something to a man who looked like a captain, saying, "I promise he won't hold back."
Opal understood that this team was Raymond's comrades before his return. The captain only glanced at Opal and said, "Okay! Register your mercenary diary! Follow us! Go to the 4th apron to report!"
Raymond and Opal galloped, and Opal said, "That's great! Am I with you?"
"Of course!" Raymond said: "Otherwise I'm not at ease!"
They crossed the central square and ran to the No. 4 apron of the City of War Souls. Tens of thousands of mechas were uniform, with the traces of the war, Urka shouted: "Quick! One to the next! Alternate and official army. The same! Get on the mecha! Haitang will lead you! Enter the cabin number!"
"Today is a good day to die!" Azeroth roared: "Follow me! Fly under my leadership, follow behind us, and fight to the last man!"
Raymond and Opal entered the two adjacent mechas, the hatch was closed, the front was dark, the red light lit up, and Azeroth's calm voice came from the communication channel: "Follow me, go, today I will take you all. Bring back quite a few, whether alive or dead, whether it is a corpse!! Or a soul!! Swear it! May you die in battle for your king! The spirit of the god of war is with our home planet!"
A golden light burst out of the atmosphere, and 20,000 mechas erupted into magnificent red light and rushed into the depths of the vast universe.
"Artillery cover." Azeroth's command voice sounded directly in all the mecha communication channels.
"Attention to all combat units." Haitang said: "Here is Haitang, the mecha combat commander, and will switch to formation mode in ten seconds. I wish you a long life."
Opal took a deep breath, and as taught by the combat instructor, operated the mecha and leaned over, with two red and blue lenses placed in front of his eyebrows. The porthole showed a dark universe and countless reflective metal warships. Azeroth's war god's golden armor was shrouded in dazzling light, leading the mecha troops to join the fish-like warships and flew towards the depths of the universe.
A cheerful voice sounded: "Here is Captain AE, all units pay attention, there are ten people in our temporary team, have you heard it, and report to the small glowing words below your navigation system."
The voices of the mercenaries sounded in the communication channel, and Opal glanced at it and said, "T3."
Raymond's voice sounded: "T5."
The captain said: "Very good, now switch to the automatic navigation system. Our landing target is the platform on the west side of the Meteor aircraft carrier, which is responsible for destroying all the forts on the west side and attracting firepower in the warehouse. The wrench has already sent back all the map data. displayed on the screen."
A three-dimensional image of an aircraft carrier unfolded in front of him, and kept zooming in. The captain said: "The red dot is us in forty minutes. After landing, listen to my command. We have four regular soldiers and six alternates—T2, T7 and T8. , T11 is responsible for the forward rushing forward, T3, T4 cover the left wing, T13, T9 cover the right wing, I and the deputy captain T5 are in the rear, we go deep into the interior of the aircraft carrier from the position indicated on the map..."
A road was marked on the three-dimensional aircraft carrier line map during the conversation, and the captain said: "After destroying their West No. 3 communication facility and two optical and magnetic field guns, retreat in the direction marked on the map, and destroy their Nuclear reactor, after returning to Rosen's battleship artillery cover, wait for a new round of orders, I wish you a long life!"
Everyone responded, the communication channel was silent, and the conversation between Haitang and Rosen sounded again.
"Today is a good day for revenge." Rosen said casually.
Haitang said: "I hope everything goes well, I always feel that Wang is a bit rash this time."
Azeroth's voice said: "No, I'm calm, but it's a bit rash for you to forget to switch the dialogue mode... Or is this Rosen's intention?"
All the mechas burst into laughter, and Haitang said, "Uncle, it doesn't matter if you say this in front of you."
Azeroth said: "Uncle also has blood, I am not a gambler."
The mercenaries were booing one after another, and even Opal couldn't help smiling. The screen was divided into five. The upper left corner locked the mecha of Azeroth. The upper right corner showed the perspective delivered by the battle fleet led by Rosen. It is the tracking of their team. The lower left is divided into four grids, the forward perspective, the left and right wing perspective and the rear perspective.
In the center is the scene seen by the mecha—the Meteorite aircraft carrier reflects the light of the Ares star, quietly suspended in the center of space.
"Raymond." Opal closed his eyes, lay in the cabin, and said, "I have a plan."
"Hey, you two know each other, go back and invite me for a drink and arrange you together?" the captain interjected.
The whole team laughed, and Opal said, "Okay, thank you, Captain."
Someone said, "What's your big plan?"
Everyone started laughing again, but Raymond didn't laugh and said, "Don't laugh at him if you say it, the communication channel is left to the two of us, thank you."
Opal said: "Haitang's younger brother is on the aircraft carrier."
There was silence in the communication channel. After a long time, the captain said, "Is there such a thing? But I believe that the iron hen will not betray us."
Opal said, "If Cororin had set a trap on the carrier, I'm just saying what if... the map sent back by the wrench is fake?"
Raymond said: "I think with the wisdom of Azeroth, Wrench, and Rosen, they will not fail to watch out for this trick. They may have a secret code for an appointment, right?"
Opal hummed, everyone in the team was listening to their conversation, Opal said: "I still want to do another survey with the E7 when I arrive to make sure that in case, you know, there is a wrench on the E7 to set it personally. program of."
The captain interjected: "What is E7? It sounds majestic."
"Navigating an intelligent robot," says Opal.
Raymond said: "What is the first rule of operation? You forgot?"
"You can't leave the mecha at any time." Opal said displeasedly: "I didn't forget, I just wanted to..."
The captain said: "If you have time, I allow you to try. But don't act on your own, T5, your partner seems to have a lot of hero ideas in their minds, hoping it will come in handy, not a disservice."
Raymond said with a smile: "He's always been like this, but he's never been bad, trust me, you won't regret taking him."
In the distance, Azeroth held a long axe and pointed to the mothership.
The distance between the two sides was 22,000 kilometers, the communication channel was switched to the full battlefield mode, and Rosen's voice sounded: "After the battle, I will wait for you at the Lake of the Magic Moon, everyone will drink a cup of celebration wine and prepare to start the counterattack! Fight for the king of mercenaries! Fight for the star!"
"Fight for Fierce Star!"
There was an overwhelming shout in the communication channel, and Azeroth's mecha turned into a golden light, with the thunder of the universe and the brilliance of the Ares star, leading his dead men to rush to the meteorite aircraft carrier.
At the same time, the battle fleet at the rear of the battlefield was in full swing, and light bullets and rays penetrated the space, filling the icy universe. In the torrent of light, the aircraft carrier released tens of thousands of mechas upstream.
In the end, it was also the beginning of the first battle.
This day is May 25, 20104, the era of the universe calendar. History is called the Battle of the Gods of War in Liexing. This battle had a decisive impact on the forces of the dark meteor, the republic and the empire.
The Battle of the Stars started with Azeroth's giant axe, drawing a golden light that turbulent the universe for nearly a hundred years.