Chapter 806 Attack From Both Sides

If Antonidas's ice attack is a calm song of death, then Duke's fire combo is the wildest jazz.

At this moment, not only Duke was fighting, but the entire island of Quel'Danas was in flames of war.

On the west coast of the island, the Alliance launched an offensive beyond the imagination of the Scourge.

Mages from all over the world, led by the peak Huiyue mage Gina*Jinjian, joined forces to cast spells and follow Duke's instructions to create an ice road. After the large and slow troop transport approached the coast, they directly spent a large amount of magic crystals to separate the troop transport and the All the sea between the coasts is sealed.

"Praise life!"

"For this world not to be occupied by death!"

"Burn those damn bones ten thousand times over!"

The Scarlet Crusade, led by General Abbendis, became the first marines in the history of Azeroth.

The blood-red frenzy flooded the snow-white ice and rushed directly into the undead position that had been plowed to pieces by cannons.

The cry of killing shook the world.

Black cannonballs as dense as raindrops covered the sky and the sun, and countless red-armored warriors trampled on the crushed and rotten bones on the golden beach.

What echoed everywhere was a reverberation that could not be told whether it was the angry shouts of humans or the painful low cries of the undead.

The lich Les Frostwhisper, who was entrusted with important tasks shortly after being resurrected by Arthas, tried his best to control the situation, but was shocked by an unexpected situation.

It was a paladin whose body was as red as the rising sun.

He wields a super sword that looks like a giant sword. Every time he swings it, it will block the terrifying light that is as bright as the sun and turn large tracts of undead into ashes.

Just when the artillery fire stopped, the elite undead army that was commanded by Rice was directly divided into two halves like butter cut by a sharp blade.

The giant holy light horse, which was two meters high on its back and exuded golden light, rushed towards him without any obstacles, as if it was running wildly on a racecourse.

【repent】!

With the blessing of that terrifying sword, the Paladin's control skill, which had a very short range, crossed the 100-meter void and landed on Les's forehead.

The sudden power of holy light poured into Les's evil soul, causing him to spin around and become unable to move at all.

Then when he came back to his senses, he saw a paladin covered in golden flames sitting on those horses that looked like they were born in the morning sun. He had already come to him. The other person was looking at him condescendingly, as if The eyes burning with blazing flames made his heart palpitate!

"Destroy it! You filthy soul--" With a shocking roar, the giant sword split open the sight of Lich Les with one move.

The intense pain that followed caused Les's soul to let out his last miserable howl in this world!

Theoretically, as long as the phylactery is not destroyed, the lich can be resurrected again and again through the phylactery without limit. This theory has a premise, that is, the lich's soul has not been damaged.

However, this shockingly powerful light-based giant sword completely subverts the law of physics that swords cannot damage the soul.

The powerful holy light attached to it actually completely burned the soul of Les Frostwhisper, completely erasing this evil soul from the world.

Almost at the same time, chaos broke out among the undead army on the entire beach. They still try their best to attack every living person, but without coordination, they are no different from targets used for teaching and training in front of the rigorous and experienced human elites.

"Long live!"

"here you go!"

"Lord Mograine is mighty!"

There was a cheer, and all the Scarlet Crusaders from Lordaeron and the knights from the Silver Hand cheered in unison.

That's right!

The person who easily killed Les Frostwhisper was Alexandros Mograine, the great lord and deputy commander of the Alliance who came back from Ironforge.

And the sacred giant sword he holds in his hand, which is somewhat like a square-headed sword, is the sword that changed hands several times in history, wandering between the sword of light and darkness, and was finally held by the legendary paladin Tirion Fordring. Destroyed Arthas's [Frostmourne] artifact sword - [Ashbringer]!

The undead army fell apart on the beach, and the black battle flags collapsed.

Seeing this scene, Mograine knew that he had won the first battle safely.

"Alexandros!" General Abidis clapped his horse and rushed over excitedly.

"Alfred...I began to understand why Commander Marcus insisted on me going to Ironforge." In the past, when talking about Duke, Mograine and Abbendis were talking about Duke because of their familiarity. During the meeting, I called him by his first name, but today I rarely used the honorific.

"How lucky you are that the stone in your hand turns out to be the top-notch Stone of Light. Now we should be able to fight Arthas openly and honestly." Abidis raised the brand-new sword in his hand, although it was still It is not at the level of a semi-artifact, but as an epic weapon, it is also the top level. Likewise, this is also a sacred weapon forged by Magni Bronzebeard.

"Really? Lucky? No... Alfred! I don't think so. Do you remember Medivh? When he came to various countries in the form of a crow to warn us, we still insulted him as a dirty liar and an unqualified god. Stick. Who knows..."

"this……"

"It seems that the mages of the Karazhan lineage all have magical powers of prediction!"

Faced with Mograine's sigh, Abidis was speechless for a moment.

Mograine waved his hand: "This is just conjecture after all. I don't have any evidence. There is no need to confirm it. After all, the legendary prophets who are proficient in prophecy will pay a high price when they peek into the future. As long as we know, Ma It would be great if Lord Kus can lead us to victory."

"That's right!"

On the southeast coast of the island, gorgeous elven warships, no matter what model they were, all washed up directly on the beach.

Feeling the impact from under his feet, a strong and beautiful figure followed the powerful momentum and landed on the beach like a giant eagle pounced and flew.

Just as she descended, more than thirty-six arrows containing the power of wind and thunder burst out, and a total of eighteen giant crypt demons that were the greatest threat fell down in response.

Sylvanas suddenly raised her long bow high, and Qingyue's shouts spread in all directions.

"For the Quel'dorei!"

The subsequent landing troops all burst into thunderous shouts: "For the glory of the sun!"

The assault group consists of nearly 30,000 elves. Although the number is small, its strength cannot be underestimated. It is no exaggeration to say that this is the last elite of the high elves and the strongest elite!

Mixed with a large number of huge arcane puppets, the momentum of this elven army is not weaker than the human coalition on the other side of the island.