Azeroth Trail of Light

Time went back to 30 minutes ago.

Arthas rode on the invincible with his wings closed, Kel'Thuzad floated beside him, and the Arch Lich's recent actions became more and more weird. Arthas heard his meaningless, dreamlike voice more than once. Something like "darkness is in the reflection", or something like "returning flesh and blood for sublimation".

However, after the transformation, the Lich itself changed drastically. Therefore, Arthas was not surprised by these situations. Apart from anything else, its wisdom was still as strong as before.

The two leaders of the Scourge Legion are standing under the dark sky. Wherever the Undead Legion goes, Kel'Thuzad only needs to wave his hands, and the powerful dark energy will turn into a curtain, covering the entire sky, but Dalaran’s The mages are not easy to mess with, so the location of the dark sky can only extend to Lordamere Lake.

But this is enough.

Thousands of meters in front of Arthas, a giant spider monster is using its sharp as a purple scythe, and its thick forelegs, like a water monster, are pushing like a hill from the center of Lordamire Lake. Of soil.

The whole body of this spider monster is like a beetle magnified by a hundred times. The brightly colored carapace of the whole body has become blue and white. The blue is the background color, and the white is the ice energy overflowing around the carapace. These ice beetles Formed the second layer of magic armor of this arachnid lord, this guy looks like a cruel character that is very difficult to deal with. Anything exposed on the surface of the skin is protected by an arc-shaped carapace, and the defensive ability is strong enough. It's desperate.

The top of its beetle-like head is a streamlined long horn that curves upwards, adding a bit of hideousness to its already eerie and terrifying.

Beneath his body covered with frost, his originally ferocious little eyes were no longer alive, but instead were two blood-red and shiny undead fires.

Anub'arak, the ruler of the Northrend Nerubian Empire, the most powerful Nerubian, even when the Lich King controlled all the undead of the entire Northrend Continent and besieged the Nerubian Empire, he spent a lot of time. It was a huge price to kill Anub'arak with the human sea tactics, and now, this giant beetle has become one of his strongest forces.

But in terms of strength, even Arthas is completely inferior to Anub'arak. This is simply an unstoppable terrifying monster. It took 2 months of training with the Nerubian warriors who were originally loyal to it. Time, abruptly under the North Sea, opened a passage through Northrend and the eastern kingdom.

And the whimsical "Dalaran collapse plan" proposed by Kel'Thuzad can only be completed by Anub'arak and its elite Nerubian guards.

In just 10 days, these tireless underground creatures really dug through Dalaran, the land around the indestructible inverted mountain peak.

A deeper arc-shaped hole, in which now, the entire lake, one-half of the Lordamere Lake, has been stored, and only 20 minutes later, the last hole will be penetrated. At that time, Alsace will only It takes a little bit of damage to the surface to sink the entire Dalaran underground.

Even if the sinking distance is not as shallow as 30 meters, as long as the drop is formed, the remaining half of the Lordamire Lake will follow this drop and completely submerge Dalaran.

As a former member of the Kirin Tor’s six-member council, Kel’Thuzad knew the terrifying aspects of the violet enchantment, but he also knew that this enchantment would block toxic liquids, but for pure water, It can be easily poured into the city through the barrier.

The sophisticated magic circle is not afraid of flooding, but the magic runes of the violet enchantment are all over Dalaran, and they don’t need to destroy all the magic circle. Even if only one corner is destroyed, it is enough for the arrogant wizards of Dalaran to drink. It's a pot.

You know, if all the undead, half a million souls, are rushed into the city of Dalaran, just by relying on their number, the mages can be completely piled up. Dalaran without a standing army cannot stop the undead. Offensive of the sea.

The Nerubian Lord Anub'arak is still busy. This Nerubian has long learned the lingua franca, and even speaks with spiritual links, but after becoming an undead, it has completely turned into a dull gourd, but Artha Neither Si nor Kel'Thuzad cares about this, as long as Anub'arak can do what they want to do, let it all.

Twenty minutes later, Anub'arak's blue-and-white figure slowly climbed out of the lake where the horizontal line was already much lower. Behind it, more than 300 black spiders, but with a humanoid body, also moved from Climbed out of the tunnel, standing densely behind the three masters.

This is the strongest force that Alsace has at present! It is no exaggeration to say that if Arthas was the Quel'Thalas who commanded these elite arachnid attacks at that time, the high elves would definitely not be able to defend themselves. Their attack power and spell attainments were far superior to other undead units.

Alsace turned over from invincibility and landed on the ground with satisfaction. He took a few steps forward, relying on the extraordinary dark magic power, he could clearly feel that between the ground and the pothole, there was still at least 30 meters of thickness. , This thickness has blocked the detection of all exploration magic.

Of course, a mage at the level of Antonidas, as long as he deliberately observes, he can easily spot this trap, but nowadays, half a million undead are attacking the city day and night, and the demons belonging to Tichondrius come in from time to time. With one hand, summon two meteors to attract the eyes of the wizards.

No matter how idle Antonidas is, he will not use his precious mental power on the underground treasure hunt.

"bass!"

The black and blue Death Sword was pulled out by Arthas' backhand. He turned his head and glanced behind him. Anub'arak was like an ordinary beetle, with four long legs like a siege hammer lying on the ground, two sharp ones. The forelegs kept rubbing against each other, while Kel'Thuzad became ill again, and turned his back to him. He didn't know what to write or paint in the air. In the spiritual connection, there was a murmur of dreams.

Arthas shook his head, turned around, raised his sword, and slammed into the ground. This continuous movement activated all the seven runes on the sword, and all the blades of the sword pierced the ground. Seth also knelt there.

"boom!"

The dark magic power is like a dragon and thunder, and it penetrates the already fragile surface in an instant, and then radiates crazily outwards. In just an instant, the whole earth seems to be dry and excessive, and there are traces of cracks. It spread quickly to the distance.

"boom!"

There was another muffled sound, and the ground in front of Alsace collapsed. It ups and downs. In the end, it drove a few pieces throughout the year and fell into the surging lake below. This is just the beginning. At this moment, the ground After the collapse, a chain reaction quickly formed.

In front of Alsace, a seemingly invisible empty road quickly appeared. The turbulent lake water splashed from a crack as wide as ten people standing side by side. Alsace could clearly feel that the ground on the ground was shaking. , And in front of him, the dark fissure spread to a very far place, and finally at the end of Arthas's line of sight, separated the two sides, and continued to collapse in an arc.

"Ah, mortals... so fragile!"

Arthas retracted the magic sword, put it on his back, patted the invincible head lightly, and rubbed his master's palm with the sane warhorse, and finally turned into the death knight king's will. A black mist returned to Arthas's hands and turned into a black rein.

Arthas hung the rein around his waist, and then ran forward a few steps quickly, jumped on the edge of the crack, don't guess randomly, the death knight king hadn't planned to commit suicide, so he made an arc in the air. When it was on the line, Anub'arak's huge body suddenly flipped forward, like the most miraculous magic. The whole body disappeared to the ground, leaving only one that was not enough for an adult to penetrate. Hollow.

This is the magical spell that will only appear when you understand the power of the earth at a very deep level. Of course, this is also the talented skill of Anub'arak, the most powerful crypt lord.

At the moment when Arthas was about to fall into the roaring lake, Anub'arak's huge body appeared in the lake again, allowing the king of death knights to fall firmly on the top of the crypt lord. The four sturdy branches easily offset the impact of hundreds of thousands of tons of lake water. Step by step, they took their villain master toward the distance. In the rising smoke, they collapsed and fell to the ground below. Laran walked over.

At this time, Dalaran had truly become a pot of porridge.

When the city fell, the unsuspecting wizards suffered a wave of heavy losses. Before they had shaken the mountains, they woke up from the battlefield, as if the sky was falling apart. The cold lake falling from the sky let all the wizards who knew the inside story. They are cold all over.

But they can't do anything, they can only watch the purple enchantment, disappear in the lake.

When most of Dalaran was soaked in the lake, death and despair really came.

Archmage Randalok embarrassed, carrying the seriously injured archmage Maitier, and rushed to the street from the sewer that had been completely distorted in the first wave of impact.

They were lucky in the icy lake deep to their waists. They had at least held one life. The entire streets of Dalaran had many unlucky corpses who lost their lives in the first wave of impact. Looking at the misery of those companions, Randa Rock's eyes turned red.

Just the movement of the first wave of impact caused Dalaran to lose almost one-twentieth of its strength.

But the wisdom of the mage forced him to move to the tall buildings for the first time, otherwise the severely injured Maitier would not last long in the lake.

"Teleport!"

Randalok waved the staff with one hand, but he forgot that under the blockade of Kel'Thuzad and the demons, the entire Dalaran plains could not be used with space spells.

The archmage cursed, hating himself for the first time in his life. In addition to magic research, why didn't you get a good workout!

The tragedy of the Archmage is only in the wailing Dalaran, a very inconspicuous place. If the city rebuilt by the wizards were not large enough, the water from the entire Lordamere Lake could only flood the entire city. One-third of the height, otherwise the low-level mages who were unable to use space spells to escape in the wave of the flood raging would not know how much they would die.

This is a whole city!

Of course, this is also the most fortunate thing for Dalaran now.

However, at the moment when the countless tide of undead like black spots jumped into Dalaran from the ground where it hadn't collapsed, the luck of this city finally came to an end.

Antonidas got up from the ground with difficulty, the blow just now was too swift, and made a powerful mage like him also fell to the ground, but after the old mage stood up, the first thing, It is through the eyes of Dalaran that have been completely extinguished to see the surrounding environment.

Until a cold and gloomy voice sounded behind Antonidas.

"Archmage...Give me the staff in your hand...Give it to me!"

The old mage remembers this voice. Even though he was very immature when he heard it for the first time, at that time, the owner of this voice was full of enthusiasm and sense of justice. Now, in this voice, there is only endless nothingness. , And endless indifference.

He turned his head, looked at the death knight holding a magic sword with a dark aura in his hand, looked at the son of an old friend, looked at Arthas’s indifferent eyes, and felt the body that was already dominated by death. Antonidas closed his eyes in pain with a strength that was not much weaker than him.

He grabbed the red dragon mage Krasus who wanted to rush up, and in a harsh tone, he held the Eye of Dalaran behind him in his hand. The old mage may be old, may become stubborn, maybe Not as enlightened as before, but when he really made up his mind, he was still the strongest archmage in the human world, not one of them.

"Krasus, my friend, go and help others escape, here... it's left to me!"

Antonidas opened his eyes, and the pain in his wise eyes disappeared without a trace. All that was left was firmness and killing intent. The Red Dragon Mage saw the determination of the old Mage, and he looked at Artha with yellow snake eyes full of majesty. Si gave a glance, turned and walked three steps backwards, the effect of the top-level transformation technique was lifted, and the high violet tower and the solid tower top were completely lifted by a huge red dragon at this moment.

At the moment when the crimson, fierce Krasus flew into the sky, the old mage pressed his mage's horned hat and aimed the purple eye of Dalaran at Arthas.

"Want it? You have to kill me first, darkness! Or, I will step on your corpse to find your master and settle the account!"

"Arrogant!"

Arthas screamed, the dark magic sword curled up the endless breath of cold and blood, and slashed at the old mage, but the next moment, the old mage's body was shattered in the edge of the demon sword, and when he reappeared , Already standing behind Alsace, his left hand opened, and with a wave forward, three human head-sized lava fireballs simply smashed through the blood shield on Alsace's body surface. The recovered death knight was overwhelmed.

Only at the beginning of the battle, people blocked killing, Buddha blocked and killed the Buddha. The extremely domineering king of death knight Arthas fell into a complete disadvantage in the face of the great master of magical attainments.

"I swear! The fallen Dalaran will be the grave to bury your dark ambitions!"