Stormwind marches out with what they have been trying to gather while the enemy was held back, with their combine force of their armies and their help from the dwarves and Lordaeron as well, bringing their airship and half a platoon of gryphons left they all march together towards their enemy and hope they can defeat them. Their heroes are king Varian and his general Hammond by his side, Uther and Alexandros from Lordaeron marches together along with Muradin from Khaz Modan, Arator and Valeera also together in the army, all marching for the freedom of Azeroth.

Just as they all march over Duskwood what is left of it, they soon held their position by Varian looking out on his horse seeing the armies are coming towards them so he takes out a telescope and takes a close look to see what they are dealing with. Out there was an army of ten thousand or more, commanded by ring wraiths that four of them are on horses while the rest of them are unknown, elsewhere probably getting ready to ride their flying beasts, seeing orcs, Uruks, trolls and wargs.

"A large force..." Varian said when he lowers his telescope, looking up at the sky seeing hundreds of birds flying away from the shadows. "This will be difficult..." he rides out of his army and turns back "Hammond... get the cavalry at the front, signal the airship to come about to get in range."

"Yes milord." He turns back and rides through to get all riders to ride forward.

"Muradin." Varian looks around to find him but finally found him. "Get your dwarves to attack from the rear, charge in once the infantry rolls out."

"Aye boss..."

"This... is the time!" Varian shouts to his army "The enemy is out there." He then points at them while they keep moving "I know some of you are afraid of what is yet to come, but it's not the day to hide and cower in fear. They want all of Stormwind but that will never happen, let them try but know this... the Alliance is strong, we will defeat the shadows and send them back where they came from. Men of Stormwind!"

They all draw their swords. "Warriors of Khaz Modan!" He looks over to them hearing their battle cry. "Defenders of Lordaeron." He then looks at Uther. "We all fight... for the glory of the Alliance!"

The enemy soon held its position while the ring wraiths rides forward all four of them lining up in front of the army, standing away from one another and started to draw their swords. With this world and its divine powers a paladin like Uther and Alexandros could probably kill a wraith just as long as they don't start turning others into something like them. While they held their position the Nazguls started to appear on their fell beasts flying in the sky four of them, when Varian and his men stands ready he held his sword in the air.

"For the Alliance." He said to himself then finally rides out to meet them.

His cavalry rides out with him coming at five hundred of them riding towards the army and so does the infantry behind them, charging towards the enemy to fight alongside their king, sprinting out of lines running as fast as they can to reach the enemy while the dwarves started to move from the rear and the gryphons started to go after the flying Nazguls, their airship began moving forward preparing to fire down upon them sending cannon balls down at them smashing through their lines but they keep marching. Varian shouts out before he and his cavalry comes crashing through the enemy, crashing through and striking infantry down when they run through.

"For Lordaeron!" Alexandros shouts while he held is Ashbringer with two hands, charging with the infantry to clash through the orcs pushing back the enemy and digging their way through until they were held.

The battle has finally begun and now everyone is fighting, striking through their enemies hard, men getting crushed by the trolls and the Nazguls are winning the air support in the sky, once the gryphons are all dead they will fly towards the airship that is firing down at their warriors. The dwarves comes crashing through the orcs from the rear and Muradin began to use one of his trump cards, becoming larger and turning his body into stone, laying a strike down at one of the trolls then charges through slamming the ground with his hammer causing a quake taking out many of the orcs and runs through, knocking them down like he was a bolder but deadly.

Alexandros comes riding through striking through a few orcs and cutting the neck of a troll, looking over to a ring wraith when it started to screech, causing the men around that wraith to hold their ears as it was killing them, Alexandros interrupts this by clashing his sword against the wraith both sitting on their horses swinging at one another until finally Alexandros had an opening and took it. Alexandros stabs through the wraith sending this holy light through it and causing the wraith to explode in black ashes, killing one of the few wraiths of Mordor.

Uther kept charging through using his large divine shield to shield him and every fighter standing around him, making them all vulnerable. He and his men charge through striking the orcs one by one for a while until the divine shield wears off, it only lasted for thirty seconds but if it was just him he can last for a minute.

Stormwind was winning, pushing back the enemy but they kept coming and soon their forces were being pushed back by the strength of Mordor. In the sky the Nazguls flies around the airship while it keeps trying to shoot them, the men drawing their rifles to start shooting at the Nazguls but they all started to lay a screech on them, causing the crew to lose their focus and cover their ears. A Nazgul comes flying over the top deck grabbing three of the crew members and throwing them off the ship, they continue doing this and even started damaging their weapons on board while the crew can't stop them, on the ground the trolls all armed up pushing back the cavalry force, removing almost half them but Varian continues fighting until he loses his horse and fights on the ground with his men.

Varian swings up striking an Orc then stabs another behind him, turning his sword behind while looking forward, pulling the sword out and clashes against an Uruk twice before he stabs through the head of it. Uther was nearby clashing against a wraith, knocking him off his horse and falling to the ground but the wraith quickly jumped up and started clashing its sword against his hammer, Uther soon lays a hit to the wraith to the chest and once its top body was facing the ground he hits harder above it, killing the wraith and turning it into ashes like what Alexandros did.

Both Arator and Valeera stays together fighting their way through and meeting up with Muradin who ends up returning to normal, swinging his axe and hammer forth striking one Orc after another. Both Arator and Valeera stand between Muradin and started fighting through with the dwarves and humans. Varian shouts at his men as he believe victory is close to their grasp as they continue pushing the enemy back as hard as they can, until Uther strikes down another Orc and looks over seeing something that causes him to stop.

Alexandros stabs the third wraith from behind turning it into ashes; he turns his head to the side seeing something that Uther is watching. The Dark Lord comes walking through holding his mace with two hands and his ring glowing, Varian got his attention and stands there along with his men by his side, looking up seeing Sauron walking through until he stops and looks down at the humans while they stand there. Sauron stands there breathing in the air around them; Uther was nearby looking at him then to the ring seeing it glowing until finally Sauron attacks. Sauron swings down smashing three soldiers then turns to the side swinging again with one hand to it, sending them flying back then looks forward swinging again upwards sending six men flying in the air then again and again three times until he stops and moves his mace to his left hand while his ring started to consume the darkness around him, sending it to his ring and slowly moving his hand towards them to attack. Varian held his sword with two hands and charges through before Sauron could attack but was too late.

"Varian no!"

Sauron punches the air sending this large demonic shockwave through Varian and through his soldiers behind him, taking out almost thirty men in the process killing all of them and sending them in the sky and crashing hard on the ground. Varian crashes on the ground breaking some of his ribs and bones losing his sword and slowly looking up as Sauron stands there looking down at him, he was about to finish him off but he turns back and swings his mace to the side, hitting one of his generals Hammond sending him flying and smashing through a group of men killing him before he hit the ground. Uther held his hammer and comes running through to challenge the dark lord, he slowly turns towards Uther and started to move his hand to his right hand seeing Uther having this divine shield on him then both would attack. Sauron swings first hitting the top of his divine shield causing this small shockwave around everyone around the two, Sauron did got pushed back but Uther crouched a bit but he continues charging, swinging his hammer against him hitting his leg then his chest while Sauron hits him again on the side bouncing his mace off that shield yet again and not breaking through it.

Alexandros runs towards Varian to get him up off the ground while his men surround them to help their king, slowly picking him up but it was too late, when he turned his head to him he grabbed his chest plate "Protect... Stormwind... and... my son..."

"King Varian..."

He moved his head away finally passing on into the afterlife, the king of Stormwind is now dead, killed by the dark lord and the power of the one ring. Alexandros puts him down then looks up seeing Sauron clashing his mace against Uther, hitting his divine shield a few times until finally it was broken. Sauron smashes the ground with two hands to his mace sending this dark shockwave hitting Uther back, Uther does the same thing back to him hitting the ground with his hammer sending this holy shockwave around him but didn't seem to damage him but at least he damaged a few orcs nearby.

Sauron started walking to Uther striking to the side hitting four men flying away, swinging forth at Uther but he ducked then lays a hit to the side of his body with his hammer, pushing Sauron to the side he looks back to Uther seeing him swinging to the side at him but he didn't have time to swing his mace against his hammer instead he moved his hand to block the hammer, using the one ring for Uther to hit causing this powerful deflect of his hammer pushing Uther back and hitting the ground while Sauron stood tall looking down at him.

"That ring... it's his power..." Uther said and looks at his hammer seeing it's cracked thanks to the power of the ring. "You must be the one in charge of this war." He looks back to Sauron and tries to get up.

Sauron swings down at him when he tried to get up, holding his hammer with two hands trying to block his attack but instead his mace broke through breaking it in half and once his weapon was destroyed Sauron finishes this with a swing upwards hitting Uther across the chest sending him flying and smashing through the orcs, still he was still alive but barely but once he was down Sauron turns his attention to the other champions while his forces continues fighting through, pushing them back and breaking their spirit the moment they lost their king.

Alexandros tries to fight through to save Uther stabbing through an Orc to reach him by picking him up and looking up seeing an explosion from above seeing the airship caught on fire, sending that ship to go falling from the sky and with the Alliance being pushed back Alexandros was the first to say it.

"Fall back... fall back! Everyone back to the city! Back to the city!"

With their strength broken and their king dead along with their commanding general and the leader of the silver hand as well, Alexandros and others try to fight their way through and started running out of there fleeing from the field and giving them a great victory over this land. Sauron stands there looking out at Alexandros while he looks back at him for the moment seeing him recovering so quickly from the damages Uther has done to him, all thanks to the one ring he wields who raises it up looking at it then points towards Alexandros, signalling his orcs to go chasing after the humans as they are not done with them.

Sauron stands there watching as the forces of the Alliance flee and the shadows of their enemy coming forth to take their land, Sauron walks through his army and walks over to the king who lays there on the battlefield, looking down at him and lifts him up in the air with one hand to his neck looking at the king for a while then drops him to the ground and started walking towards Stormwind, ready to take the city with his army and himself. Stormwind better be ready because Sauron and his armies are finally on their way.

The dwarves of Khaz Modan and some of Stormwind and Lordaeron started to retreat to the north east while the rest of the Stormwind army makes a run for it back to Stormwind, there they try to prepare a defence with what they have but when their forces broke in half it will be hard to win against Sauron and his army. Arator and Valeera will be taking control of Stormwind while Alexandros and Muradin split elsewhere with Uther, they come heading to the east and took a break looking back as the black wave comes slowly towards Stormwind.

Alexandros puts Uther on the ground and looks back walking over to Muradin and standing next to him. "That army is going to conquer Stormwind... i don't believe this is actually happening, to think that we won so many times and on the last battle we manage to lose our great heroes by one man." He looks back at Uther. "He's gone isn't he?"

One of the priests who were healing him stops and looks up at Alexandros, shaking his head to Alexandros and standing up. "Damn it."

"Well i guess we should either head down there or return to Khaz Modan..."

"Can you dwarves hold off against a force like this?" He turns his head to Muradin

"Well... we got tens of thousands Ironforge Dwarves on our side, i think we can take them all on."

Alexandros sighs and drew his sword "I am going down there." He started walking

"Hold on lad... if you do that you will die with Stormwind."

"Then i will die in Stormwind." He looks at Muradin "Return to your land and warn your brethren, tell them the shadow is about to come the Ironforge." He then looks at the humans who came with him. "For those who still have the strength to keep fighting... follow me." he turns back and started walking to Stormwind.

All of the humans look at one another then they all draw their swords and started walking with Alexandros to Stormwind while the dwarves remain where they are, heading to Stormwind before the enemy get a chance to get there. Muradin did wanted to fight them but he has to do what he has to do so he pulled his dwarves back and return to Khaz Modan, there they can warn them and prepare for a defence before the enemy begins their attack in their homeland.

Elsewhere while the dark lord is attacking Stormwind in Blackrock Mountain they just got word that the Tower of Sauron is finally here, here to tell them on what is happening in Lordaeron, telling them that Garrosh is dead and Tol Barad is destroyed but at least they have dealt heavy damage to Lordaeron. Rend Blackhand sits on his throne looking at the Tower knowing that the time has come for them to finally join in this fight, a fight that they have been waiting for however they were upset that they can't siege Stormwind instead they are force to get underway for the invasion of Khaz Modan.