Legendary Beastmaster Zhang Deshuai

During this dark period, Zhang Deshuai completely fell into the trough of life. He was in a daze every day and lost interest in everything around him. The him who was once full of fighting spirit and courage seemed to have disappeared, leaving only a body devoured by pain and despair.

He locked himself in a dark room, drinking to drown his sorrows. The room was filled with a strong smell of alcohol and decadence, and the floor was littered with empty bottles. His hair was messy, his face was covered with stubble, his eyes were empty, and he stared blankly at the wall, as if he could find the answer in the lifeless bricks and stones.

Although the Elf Queen Eluvia was busy resisting foreign invasions every day, she always had Zhang Deshuai in her heart. No matter how busy she was, she would always take time to visit him.

Every time she walked into the room full of alcohol, Elvia's heart was filled with heartache and helplessness. She sat gently beside Zhang Deshuai and tried to enlighten him with a gentle voice.

"Zhang Deshuai, you can't keep being depressed like this. We still need you, and this continent still needs you." Eluvia's eyes were full of concern and expectation.

However, Zhang Deshuai just drank silently, without any reaction to her words. Elvia was not discouraged, she continued: "Your family, your teacher, they don't want to see you like this. You have to fight for them, and be strong for those lost lives."

As the days passed, Eluvia's care never ceased. Gradually, Zhang Deshuai's frozen heart began to show signs of thawing. During one of Eluvia's visits, when she spoke those words of encouragement again, a glimmer of tears flashed in Zhang Deshuai's eyes.

He raised his head and looked at Elvia seriously for the first time. He said in a hoarse voice: "Your Majesty, I really don't know what to do. I feel like I have lost everything."

Elvia held his hand and said firmly: "No, you haven't lost everything. You still have me and all of us. If you are willing, we can regain what we have lost together."

From that day on, Zhang Deshuai began to change slowly. Eluvia's company and encouragement became a ray of light in his dark life. As time went by, the relationship between the two people also deepened unknowingly.

On a quiet night, the moonlight shone in Zhang Deshuai's room. Elvia came again, and Zhang Deshuai looked at her beautiful face, his heart filled with emotion and love.

"Eluvia, thank you for your company all the time. Without you, I don't know what I would become." Zhang Deshuai said affectionately.

Elvia smiled slightly, with a gentle light in her eyes: "Because I believe in you, I believe you will stand up again."

At that moment, the two people's hearts were closely attached to each other, and their feelings blossomed into a splendid flower in the war and suffering.

When Zhang Deshuai finally got rid of his decadence and regained his former glory, his pets also felt the joy and excitement.

The Qilin excitedly howled to the sky, and a blazing fire ignited on its body. The blazing flames seemed to be a symbol of its inner excitement, illuminating everything around it. The Frost Dragon happily roared to the sky, and its voice echoed in the air. Its ice-blue body exuded a cold breath, but it could not cover up the joy in its heart at the moment.

The three snake heads of Chimera shook their heads excitedly, and from time to time they spewed out various elemental powers from their mouths, showing their joy. The Diamond Turtle took a cheerful step and happily spun around on the ground, its hard shell flashing with light. The Flower Fairy flew lightly behind Zhang Deshuai, patting his back affectionately, and scattering dots of fluorescence as her wings flapped.

The Thunder Giant Ape held the weapon given to it by Zhang Deshuai tightly in its hand and waved it happily. The huge weapon was very powerful in its hand.

However, looking back on this period, Zhang Deshuai was filled with guilt. He fell into endless loss and depression because of losing his teacher, family members and home, and this negative emotion also deeply affected his pets.

Seeing his pets become listless because of his depression, Zhang Deshuai secretly vowed that he would never do that again. He knew that grief could not solve any problems, and only by turning it into strength could he avenge his lost relatives and regain his lost home.

"I will make those dark forces pay the price!" Zhang Deshuai looked determined, clenched his fists, and exuded a powerful aura.

His pets seemed to sense his determination and gathered around him, their eyes full of trust and expectation.

Zhang Deshuai took a deep breath and said, "Friends, let's prepare to join the fight against the orcs, for justice, for peace, and for our future!"

The pets responded in unison, their voices resounding through the sky. Zhang Deshuai led his pets and walked firmly towards the battlefield. Their figures appeared extremely tall and heroic under the sunlight.

In the following days, Zhang Deshuai led his pets and followed the Elf Queen Eluvia closely, devoting themselves to the arduous task of guarding the sacred tree of nature.

After many hardships, the troops coming to support from the Star Empire and the Flame Empire finally arrived at Arathi Highlands. When they learned the sad news that their homeland, the Star Empire and the Flame Empire, had been destroyed, the entire army fell into a dead silence.

At first, the soldiers' eyes widened with disbelief. They frantically grabbed the collar of the messenger soldier and shouted in trembling voices: "This is impossible! How is this possible!" But as the cruel facts were confirmed again and again, their eyes gradually became empty, and despair surged into their hearts like a tide.

A young soldier dropped the sword in his hand to the ground with a clang. He knelt on his knees, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably, "My family, my friends, they all..." His voice was choked with sobs, he could no longer speak, and just kept sobbing.

Another older warrior clenched his teeth, his eyes bloodshot with anger, "Those beasts! I will make them pay with blood!" He slammed his fist on the ground, and blood dyed the soil red.

Other soldiers stood silently, staring into the distance with dull eyes, as if they could see their fallen homes through numerous obstacles. Their hearts were filled with pain and regret, hating themselves for not being able to protect their loved ones when the motherland needed them most.

On the battlefield, these soldiers were like wild beasts that had lost their minds, with red eyes, rushing towards the orcs recklessly. They attacked without reservation, and every sword and every knife was filled with endless anger and hatred. Their shouts were full of sorrow and determination, "For the Empire! For our loved ones!"

The already tragic battlefield became even bloodier because of the grief and anger of these soldiers. They ignored their own injuries and the strength of the enemy, and just fought madly, as if they wanted to use the blood of the orcs to commemorate their lost motherland and relatives.