Chapter 1220: Outskirts of Nazjatar

This is an exquisite and majestic elven city.

Just in the distance of the city, a huge tsunami as high as a hundred meters is approaching rapidly!

When the tsunami hit, the elves outside the city were directly swallowed by the sea.

Just when the elves were terrified, Queen Azshara appeared alone on the city wall. She waved the Scepter of Tides in her hand and held up a purple magic barrier, trying to block the tsunami and protect her people!

The people of Azshara were also stunned by the scene before them, with a look of disbelief on their faces.

At this time, Azshara had already used all her strength, and the magic power in her body was dissipating like the tide.

In her heart, there was a voice telling her: Give up. Give up.

But Azshara gritted her teeth and held on: "No, I am the queen. I built this empire with my own hands."

However, the sea water did not follow Azshara's will and pressed down heavily.

The magic barrier was finally broken by the tsunami accompanied by Queen Azshara's heart-wrenching roar, and the sea water destroyed the city.

Azshara and her people fell to the bottom of the sea.

Just as Azshara's consciousness was gradually becoming blurred, she heard her people's complaints in her heart, why didn't you save us, it's all your fault.

The Queen was in agony and explained, "That's not the deal I made."

At this time, the "God" appeared and told Azshara: "For a thousand years, I have been watching you in secret. Your death is approaching, and only I can keep you alive."

The proud queen was unwilling to admit defeat: "Who do you think you are?"

The "god" didn't waste any time and directly showed the queen of the night elves his former empire and told her that he once dominated everything.

"So beautiful."

Azshara exclaimed sincerely.

Seeing that the time was ripe, the "God" invited Azshara to submit to him, and he would help Azshara restore her former empire.

Azshara is the queen after all, and her pride will not allow her to be a slave.

"I am a queen, not a slave. Since you have been observing me for a thousand years, you must know what I want. My people can be your subordinates. I will use them to build a great army and conquer your enemies to build my empire."

The "Gods" agreed to Azshara's proposal, and the deal between the two parties was reached.

The "gods" used their power to transform the upper elves, and a powerful Naga Empire was officially established.

Thousands of years later.

In the north of Nazjatar, on the towering platform of Queen's Field, stands a tall statue of Azshara.

At this moment, below the statue, Queen Azshara was looking at the battlefield in the south, and the Naga commander with the lower body of a spider was standing behind her.

Azshara glanced at Sivara out of the corner of her eye. After falling into the abyss and becoming naga, Queen Azshara and the High Elves were twisted into various forms by the power of N'Zoth.

In addition to the snake-man Naga form known to the world, the lobster Naga like Sivara, which looks like a centaur, is also a type of Naga.

After all, the backflow of sea water was too unexpected, and the master did not carefully control the power of the void when casting the spell. Unstable magical energy is often accompanied by unexpected situations.

She is a little ugly in appearance, but Sivara doesn't care as long as her strength increases.

I don't know why, but when Azshara looked at the chief of the palace guards, a trace of disgust flashed across her eyes, but it quickly disappeared and she turned to stare into the distance.

But Nazjatar was so vast that even with the best of her eyesight, the demigod Azshara could only vaguely see two groups of people, one blue and green, and one golden, fighting each other.

Then Azshara gathered her mana in her hands and began to cast a spell similar to the Vision spell while asking, "Who is commanding the front line?"

"It's Madam Esendis! Her Majesty the Queen!" Sivara replied respectfully.

The light curtain of vision magic quickly took shape, and Illidan's heroic dancing figure appeared on the screen.

There are countless Nagas in front of the Demon Hunter, but they still cannot stop his progress.

The center of the Naga was Tidemother Esendis. She was waving her staff in one hand, releasing forked lightning non-stop, and with the other arm she was drawing a bow and arrows, with one icy arrow after another accurately hitting the Lightforged Naga.

"Invaders, betrayers, you are all sacrifices to the tide! The moment the Queen spoke of is about to come."

Illidan's face became even gloomier when he heard this. He glanced at the Naga mistress. She was already a dead Naga!

"mob!"

Under his leadership, thousands of Lightforged Nagas formed a cone formation, using themselves as arrows to chisel through the Naga formation.

Behind them, on the thousand-meter-high seawater waterfall, Tosedelin had used ice magic to condense a huge ice slide, allowing the paladins on the warships above to slide down quickly and join the battle.

In mid-air, Prince Farondis was floating in the air. As he descended, a large number of meteorites appeared in the sky. Under the attack of the meteor shower, most of the Nagas on the ground were cleared out in an instant.

Elisande also fired arcane missiles like a turret, and every time a missile landed, it also cleared out the Nagas in an area.

Thranduil's flames were greatly reduced in this damp land, so he chose to ride a phoenix and circle in the sky. Whenever there was a crisis on any front, he would swoop down to provide support.

Azshara looked at the defeated front and said coldly, "The enemy is very strong, and they are all my old subordinates. I'm afraid Esendis alone can't resist them."

The result was just as Azshara said. As soon as she finished speaking, in the vision screen, the front-line commander Esendris was beheaded by Illidan's Warglaive in the attack.

"Hmph! Waste!"

Her Majesty the Queen expressed her anger at her subordinates' incompetence at the right time: "Let Zaresha take over the position of that useless person, and at the same time wake up Ormus, the Soulbinder and Wekemara!"

Zaresha is also a centaur-type Naga. She and Sivara are both the best among this type of Naga.

Soulbinder Ormus is an octopus transformed by N'Zoth. The Void has given it the ability to control the will of others. As long as it controls enough slaves, it will become an invincible force.

Wekemara was summoned from the abyss by an ancient naga ritual. It looks like a sea worm, and its innate electricity makes it invincible in the sea.

"Finally, Wasila, my loyal commander, the First Legion and the Second Legion are also under your command. Destroy these invaders for me!"

The First and Second Legions are the most elite legions of the Naga, second only to the Naga Royal Guards who guard the Eternal Palace.

If the invaders were only the Lightforged Nagas and the tens of thousands of Paladins we have seen so far, these two legions, combined with the local forces of Nazjatar, would be able to crush them with numbers alone.

For this reason, Queen Azshara specifically instructed: "Sivala, tell Zaresha not to kill them, otherwise how can they kneel to me?"

"Give them one more chance to prostrate themselves before my throne."

"Also, if you find any trace of Vashj, report to me immediately!"

"This is important!"

After saying this, Azshara twisted the tentacles on her lower body, turned around and walked towards her palace.