Chapter 994 ?? I Am the Catastrophe??

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Here in the continent of Lordaeron, something that caught everyone off guard happened...

It was only a short period of one month, and the situation changed unexpectedly, so that the Alliance of Lordaeron, which had gained a breathing space and gradually began to counterattack and suppress the activity space of the undead Scourge, was now suppressed once again. In the royal city of Lordaeron, and it is about to be defeated, or even defeated in a mess, the terrible situation where the country is destroyed and there is no possibility of turning around?

This is indeed beyond everyone's expectations, and it seems a bit unbelievable, but, yes, it is the truth now!

Now, on the entire continent of Lordaeron, apart from the small strongholds in the Eastern and Western Plaguelands, small places such as Hearthglen, Darrowshire, and Tyr's Hand are still struggling to resist the influx of those from Stratholme. In addition to the onslaught of the undead, struggling to survive under their tide-like offensive, only Dalaran and Lordaeron, two lakeside cities located on both sides of Lake Lordaeron, remained.

In other places, except for Quel'Thalas in the north, which is still guarding the elven gate, and the Hinterlands in the east, where the mountains are high and the undead is far away and the population density is low, the undead have not been thinking about it for the time being. Places, including the Arathi Highlands and the wetlands opposite the Sardo Bridge, are now fully or partially lost.

It can be said that half of the entire eastern kingdom has almost fallen into the hands of the undead Scourge.

And all of this starts with that incident a month ago...

At that time, on a certain piece of calm sea between Southsea Town and Dun Morogh, Varian Wrynn, the king of the Stormwind Kingdom who planned to go north to rescue Lordaeron from Stormwind City, and his subordinates numbered nearly 10,000. Yes, that can almost be said to be the most elite main force of the Stormwind Kingdom. Their fleet encountered an ambush and a surprise attack by the cunning and evil army of the undead, and nearly wiped out nearly 30 large ships in the entire fleet... ...And this is the fuse of everything!

Not long afterward, Stormwind City and the entire Lordaeron Alliance quickly learned the truth, and learned that, except for the two mages accompanying the army and the three Griffin Knights who had been sent out before, and had been patrolling the distant sky by chance, Apart from fleeing, all the soldiers including King Varian Wrynn were killed in battle or drowned in the vast sea area!

Subsequently,

In addition to grief, most of the people felt that this matter might end like this.

After all, the dead are gone, and the living still need to struggle in this miserable world and fight those evil and terrifying undead, and try their best to obtain the right to continue living in this land. The brutal fact that everyone in Danlun understands very well.

Besides, except for the relatively peaceful Stormwind Kingdom and parts of Khaz Modan that have not been attacked by the undead for the time being, people in other places are fighting the undead desperately and trying to survive, and there is not much time to go. Mourn or mourn the heroic king of Stormwind who 'died before he died'.

Varian Wrynn was indeed dead, he died on that piece of sea, and he couldn't even find his body. Just like countless other people who had already died, he died at the hands of the evil undead Scourge Here, things are that simple.

However,

Immediately afterwards, something that shocked and frightened everyone happened:

The King Varian Wrynn, who everyone thought was dead with no bones left, and the thousands of elite Lordaeron soldiers under his command who had already fed the fish, unexpectedly wore his clothes again less than half a month later. The already blackened or rusty armor landed in Southsea Town, and in the remaining half a month, it swept across Arathi Highlands, Hillsbrad Hills, Alterac Mountains, and Silverpine. forest!

Finally, a month later, they led an even more terrifying army of undead, which is said to have reached almost two or three million,

Once again besieged the two cities of Lordaeron and Dalaran?

That's right, the current Varian Wrynn is no longer the heroic King of Stormwind he used to be. He died in battle on that sea, but he and those under him may die heroically. , or the soldiers who drowned aggrievedly, but most of them were salvaged by the undead, and resurrected as an undead, and let them stand again on the side of all the living Lordaeron people On the opposite side!

Things have developed to this day, and almost everyone has learned about the horror of those undead troops in Stormwind City, and also accepted that there is no King Varian Wrynn of Stormwind City in this world for a long time. It's just an undead who came back from the dead, was cruel and evil, released the plague, tortured and killed countless living people, and cruelly resurrected the dead again and enslaved them to attack more living people, and his name is

——Death Knight Varian Wrynn, the new owner of the magic sword Frostmourne and the new commander-in-chief of the Undead Scourge!

...

Up to now, in the heavy and sad Lordaeron King City, which is surrounded by undead and ready to attack, there are more than 100,000 troops of various types and tens of thousands of armed refugees. They come from various places in the northern continent of Lordaeron, from the Arathi Highlands to the Alterac Mountains...

Of course, in addition to that, there are also troops of varying numbers coming from Dalaran, the Hinterlands or Khaz Modan!

In fact, most of the refugees, including the original residents of Lordaeron, the nearly one million refugees who fled to Lordaeron or Dalaran from various places have been transferred to the safer Fenris Island. . Because, the undead seem to have no plans to build ships to attack the big island in the center of Lake Lordamere yet? And that extremely intimidating floating fortress, that Naxxramas is hovering in front of the King City of Lordaeron at this time, far away, obviously preparing to make the final final blow to this largest city of mankind. The bombardment must mean that there is no plan to attack those refugees who have little ability to fight back.

Therefore, the island in the middle of the lake, Lordaeron, and Dalaran became the last safe places for the living people of the Lordaeron Alliance. Once Dalaran and Lordaeron are captured, the people hiding on the island in the middle of the lake will It will definitely become the turtle in the urn, and there will be no possibility of escape!

Perhaps, this is why the undead are not in a hurry to trouble them?

Since it was detected that most of the main forces of the undead, including those high-level undead, have gathered outside Lordaeron, so, of course, most of Dalaran's combat power also came here in Lordaeron. Even now, the mages of Dalaran have to admit that the destructive power of the undead is beyond their imagination. At the same time, they also know that once the last city of Lordaeron falls, Dalaran will really be destroyed. If there is no support or support, and if Lordaeron is still there, then the undead will definitely not dare to spend their troops rashly to attack Dalaran, which is protected by magic. consider.

Therefore, seeing that Naxxramas was outside the city of Lordaeron, and seeing that the undead did not plan to attack Dalaran first, the mages resolutely decided: In addition to leaving the necessary forces to garrison Dalaran and guard against those who surrounded In addition to the natural disaster forces in Dalaran, other archmages, including those strategic mage groups, all supported Lordaeron at the other end of Lordaemir Lake, preparing to fight the undead to the death!

And this is why Lordaeron has gathered more than 100,000 troops and a large number of armed refugees!

But it's a pity that even if there are 100,000 regular troops, the generals of Lordaeron now have a large square formation of more than 20,000 people waiting outside the city wall, and they want to resist desperately and protect them for a period of time. Outside the city walls, no one had the intention to take the initiative to attack, because... at this time, the number of undead that could be counted out by them was almost a million!

That is a number enough to make all the generals and soldiers feel desperate...

so,

At this moment, on the city wall of Lordaeron, none of the generals of the alliance, the leaders of the troops, or the generals who were leaning on the fence looked at them, and none of them planned to say anything about tactics or military strategies. That was because, In front of the densely packed undead army outside the city, they can't do anything except desperately resist and hope to defend Lordaeron, and they don't have any effective tricks. .

at this time,

On the arrow tower of a city wall on the outer wall of Lordaeron, Lord Daval Prestor and Katrana Prestor, the father and daughter, deliberately avoided the sight of everyone and interfered with the people around them. After the hearing of the archers, they silently watched the movement of the undead outside the city, and exchanged something in a low voice.

Yes, the one standing beside Lord Prestor hastily settled in Stormwind City and temporarily pacified Van Cleef after learning the news that King Varian died in battle at sea. And the rebellion in Westfall, after releasing a certain grand duke who was cheated by her once and was obsessed with her, came out to preside over the regent, and then hurriedly teleported to Lordaeron, and teleported to her father, Lord Prestor. Countess.

"..."

"I'm sorry, Father, I seem to have accidentally messed up everything?"

For Countess Katrana Prestor, who claims to be unparalleled in intelligence and scheming, the arrangement that she thought would be smooth and smooth was slapped firmly and loudly by the undead. The self-righteous calculation turned into a matter of sending someone's head thousands of miles away, but it always made her feel extremely ashamed and indignant!

If it was before, she would definitely be very excited and happy to learn that Varian's uncontrollable king died under the hands of the undead and was resurrected as a powerful death knight! But... now she has no other thoughts other than being ashamed and angry and wanting to fly out into a black dragon and take a 'deep breath' for those damned undead.

Because, now her position is different from the previous situation where she tried every means to overthrow Stormwind City and Stormwind Kingdom... Because now, she seems to be unknowingly standing on the side of human beings, or to be precise: Standing on the stand of guarding this land?

Because she already vaguely knew that some of the aura of their father, the lord of Prestor, had disappeared, and the other party had returned to normal? Therefore, those evil undead natural disasters that spread plagues that can not only pollute and kill mortals, but also erode the entire land, and their nasty plagues, must be after they, the black dragons of the "earth guardians", want to get rid of them. of!

"Oni..."

"You don't need to apologize to me, you've done a good job... In fact, even I didn't expect that those undead would do such a thing... Hmph! I underestimated them."

Lord Prestor, who was silently watching the army of undead in the distance, suddenly laughed, shook his head and sighed, comforting his daughter.

He never thought of punishing the other party. Moreover, the cause of the incident was also caused by his instructing the other party to facilitate the Stormwind Kingdom to go north to support Lordaeron as soon as possible. He just felt a little annoyed that he himself, unexpectedly Unknowingly helping those fetid and maggot-infested skeletons?

That kind of thing is really, it has stained his fame in the first life... However, fortunately, no third person knows that the source of the matter is from him, otherwise he will be really embarrassed to see others in the future up.

"And, Oni, do you know that?"

"If an apology is useful, I will not continue to hide my identity and hide here in Lordaeron to help those mortals secretly... Some things, once they happen, they happen, and any apology or self-blame is useless. What we can do now is to try to do things better, do what we want to do, don't care about other people's eyes, that's all."

Thinking about the crazy things I have done, thinking about the attitudes of my brothers and sisters who hate me deeply, Lord Prestor not only comforted and persuaded his daughter, but also made fun of him. Besides, what else could he do?

"Yes!"

"Father, I understand!"

Katrana hurriedly lowered her head and complied, because she is not a naive little woman, she can do anything if she is ruthless, and what happened in Stormwind City is a clear proof! So, she quickly understood some of her father's hints and took them seriously.

"That's all!"

"Remember what I told you, it's your responsibility, but you have to be careful, you can't be like me again."

Sighing, the lord of Prestor shook his head and didn't intend to say more, because he discovered the changes of the undead in the original place, and they had no time to continue talking. Besides, what should be said is in the He had said it before, and now he had nothing to worry about.

"..."

"Hmm...they are finally going to attack the city? It seems that I don't have much time..."

Watching the undead start to move, and seeing their huge mending abominations rolling out huge siege trucks, Lord Prestor sighed slightly.

"Father?"

Katrana didn't know what the other party was referring to, so she couldn't help but wonder, and turned to look at the other party with puzzled eyes.

"Don't worry, you'll understand later."

Lord Prestor didn't explain much, he just frowned and watched as the undead in the distance rolled out terrifying huge meat grinders and those equally hideous huge catapults, and at the same time, the distant sky above The floating fortress Naxxramas also slowly threatened over at this time.

There is no doubt that the undead are not fools, and they also know that Lordaeron cannot be attacked by brute force, so they have prepared for a long time and made complete preparations!

'Hum hum……'

At this time, in the distance, I don't know what spell that death knight Varian used, so that his voice came from afar before seeing him directly with the naked eye.

'Listen to me, people in Lordaeron! '

'I know that some of you, with the hope of saving your allies, are willing to risk your life to seek answers from other places, such as Khaz Modan or the Hinterlands, in this world of the dead... ...Then, I will generously satisfy you. '

'Because, the answer you are looking for is actually very simple, that is: all life, as well as this world, must perish! ! '

‘You have no escape now, put down your arms and beg me for mercy, but I will reject you severely! Because, offering your souls for free, that will be your only choice! '

'but……'

'I know you may not be willing to do that, so I will help you generously? "

'Hum hum……'

'Undead, carry out my will: in the name of death, charge! Take Lordaeron and fight for your master! Kill, conquer everything, and keep resurrecting until you conquer the world! '

‘Today, don’t leave a single person alive! ! '

When the words that sounded like threats or persuasion, but finally sounded like provocations, were sent from the evil death knight holding Frostmourne on the high ground far away, from the mouth of that evil Varian. After saying that, soon, with the terrifying magic sword in his hand, he pointed in the direction of Lordaeron...

Finally, those undead who looked like black tides or sea waves roared, filling the world with their frightening and frightening sounds, and at the same time went to the place without fear. He ran forward and charged forward.

At the same time, the siege equipment of the undead, those big and small meat grinders and super-sized catapults, etc., suddenly rushed towards the city wall of Lordaeron or the people inside the city wall...

Whoosh~! Whoosh~! Whoosh~!

When those pieces of plague corpses approached the city, they knocked down the houses, spread the plague, and smashed teams of regular troops or armed militias who were standing by in the city to their backs, and they were very fond of smashing them; Huge stones, plague barrels hit the city wall fiercely, knocking over rows of soldiers or blasting the city wall into large pits and poisonous green poisonous mist; when countless ghouls, abominations or The zombies were thrown into the city wall or the city in groups by their own siege equipment. Even if they were thrown to pieces or their bones were broken, they would get back up again and fight fiercely with the defenders. The offensive and defensive battle of Lun has finally begun...

In the sky, while the Naxxramas in the distance was bombarding with various evil weapons in the direction of Lordaeron, it also released a large number of gargoyles. They flew up densely to cover the sky, Just like that, there were bursts of screams, and they rushed towards the sky above Lordaeron from a distance.

'...'

‘Your Majesty, I’m going to command the troops first! '

After heaving a sigh of relief, Grand Marshal Osmar Garithos, who held the commanding authority, gave a final salute to their brave queen who was desperately trying to stay at the head of the city, and then turned around resolutely. He walked quickly to the podium.

'! ! '

‘Order: Griffin Rider, stop them! ! '

Garithos didn't care about the plague corpses and plague barrels that were smashed into the city, even if he wanted to, it was useless, he could only let them stay there! And as for those ghouls, zombies, or abominations who were continuously thrown as ammunition on the city wall or in the city, he didn't care much, because he knew that the brave soldiers of Lordaeron would kill them all very quickly. That's not a problem.

So, in the end, after looking at the densely packed gargoyles in the sky, he resolutely ordered to the herald beside him, and soon, at the podium protected by the shields of the mages of Dalaran, A command flag was hoisted high by the herald.

Chirp~!

Soon, the Griffin Riders from Lordaeron, Eagle's Nest Mountain, and Khaz Modan who had been waiting impatiently soared from the top of the Lordaeron buildings that had been transformed into animal stables, With a violent posture, it rose rapidly and rushed towards the densely packed black spots that were rushing towards the original place.

'...'

The enemy's air units were not dominant, and their numbers were far from being as overwhelming as those of the ghouls and zombies on the ground, so Generalissimo Garithos was not worried.

However, he had to think of a way to deal with the enemy long-range troops who were constantly throwing at the walls and the city. Otherwise, it would not be a good way to be passively attacked all the time.

‘Herald: dwarven and gnome helicopters, go and bomb the enemy’s meat grinders and trebuchets with precision! '

Although he knew that the helicopter force would definitely not be able to effectively kill the huge enemy throwing force, Garithos, who had no other better choice, could only do that.

Buzz buzz~!

The sound of the steam engine sounded, and the gunships started to start, and took off with a round of high-explosive missiles or dropped bombs and rushed towards the enemy's meat grinder and catapult formation. How many came back alive, Garithos didn't even think about it.

‘Command: Counterweight trebuchets, dwarf cannons fire, and freely bombard the enemy’s frontline troops! '

‘Decree: The mortar team waits for the enemy to reach the front No. 1 area and open fire freely, trying to block the enemy’s offensive! '

'Command: Archers and mages, attack freely...'

Looking at the terrifying number of tide raids by the enemy, seeing that the enemy didn't even bring siege equipment, it seemed that they were determined to fill up the walls of Lordaeron with corpses. Except for unimportant orders, he didn't know what to do next, so he could only stand on his podium in a daze, watching everything with a dark face.

Grand Marshal Garithos knew that the number of enemies was too many, so many that the orders he just issued didn't make much sense?

After a while, violent shelling sounded.

On the ground where the enemy charged, in front of the city wall of Lordaeron, the hot solid shells dragged their tracks and plowed 'blood paths' splashing limbs and limbs in the dense formation of the undead; The fuel barrels created huge fireballs in the enemy's charge formation, burning countless undead and creating huge burning belts; After landing on the ground and exploding, countless undead were directly blown up and blown to pieces...

In the sky, the griffin riders were fighting bravely against the gargoyles. From time to time, howling griffins and knights fell down with snowflakes. Those who were lucky were able to open their parachutes in time, while those who were seriously injured followed. Together, their mounts smashed hard to the ground!

However, the battle in the sky did have the upper hand before the enemy's Naxxramas approached. Therefore, correspondingly, more gargoyles were killed by the Gryphon Knights' Storm Hammer or Griffin Knights. The vulture was smashed to pieces, or petrified after being wounded and fell whole, smashing the houses on the ground...

In the distance, the formation of the enemy's catapults and meat grinders began to burst into the air with bursts of fire and the sound of explosions. That was when the helicopters started their violent bombing and cannon fire!

However, it is a pity that they went deep into the enemy's line, and it didn't take long for them to burst into flames and black smoke, whirled and fell into the formation of the undead and made louder noises. Or the missiles, when they had to evacuate and fly back, even though most of them were highly skilled pilots, the number of them left seemed to be less than half of what they were when they went.

The undead are still charging, and the only thing worthy of Lordaeron's defenders is: except for the ghouls, most of the rest of the undead troops are slow, so they can calmly move the burning Or shoot out the bows and arrows soaked in holy water, let them fly up in the air like locusts one by one, and then stab down one by one obliquely, nailing those ghouls, zombies or skeletons to the ground fiercely!

However, that didn't do much.

Because, more undeads did not stop at all, and directly submerged or stepped on those companions who were immobile or fell to the ground...

Soon, countless spells, those arcane missiles, lightning, big fireballs, small fireballs, flame storms, pyrotechnics, meteorites, ice storms, blizzards, and ice bolts, etc., also began to attack those attacks as if they were free of money. Bombarded away in the formation of the undead, and quickly blasted the charging undead into pieces, frozen in place or directly burned to ashes!

That was the attack of Dalaran's strategic mages. Their spells are very powerful. In theory, before the mana is exhausted, it is enough to wipe out an army of tens of thousands of people, or even an army of an entire country. Like the Alterac kingdom and capital back then?

but……

There are not only tens of thousands of undead, but there are more than one million of them besieging Lordaeron's royal city now, or even more than one million!

'Everyone! '

Seeing Lordaeron's various bombardments from far and near did not seem to be able to stop those undead. Seeing that the undead army was still roaring towards the large square array arranged outside the city, standing at the forefront of the team, riding on the Paladin Uther Lightbringer on a horse is finally ready for battle.

So, he began to look around at the generals around him, they include: Gavinrad Doom, Saidan Dathrohan, and the Ashbringer who returned with a sharp weapon to kill the undead, Alexandros Mograine!

'Maybe I'll die here today...'

'Maybe all of us will die here today...'

'But for Lordaeron, for our people and our daughter's right to live on this land, for all that we hold dear, we will fear nothing! '

Uther spoke loudly, and a strong holy light began to shine on his body and the hammer, and began to bring supreme courage to the nearby soldiers. Correspondingly, the Knights of the Silver Hand, knights, and generals around him also lit up with different lights, indicating that they were ready to fight.

'But we shall have nothing to fear! '

'Because the Supreme Holy Light will protect us! '

‘Paladins of the Silver Hand, soldiers of Lordaeron, descendants of Arathor! For Lordaeron, for us humans! attack! Beat those evil undead! ! '

After the undead rushed forward, finally, following Uther Lightbringer's shout and rushed out first, finally, they were placed outside the most dangerous city to resist the enemy attacking the 20,000 people. After forming a formation, he resolutely rushed out towards the scattered undead formations in front of him after being attacked and bombed by various attacks, and soon collided with the enemy fiercely!

puff!

Uther Lightbringer, who took the lead, waved the warhammer in his hand, and the moment the horse passed by a clumsy abomination, he easily smashed the opponent's chest and head into a ball Exploded rotten meat...

'For Lordaeron! '

'Children of Arathor, attack! ! '

‘Kill~! '

Countless elite dwarven heavy armored guards, infantry and cavalry of the elite Royal Legion of Lordaeron, and knights of the Silver Hand Knights slammed into the enemy's formation so fiercely, smashing into countless pieces in an instant. enemy.

'kill! ! '

‘Holy light! '

'Wake up, evil! ! '

Gavinrad Doom and Saidan Dathrohan closely followed Uther in front, and led the paladins on military horses behind them, squandering their holy light without hesitation, in the undead Rampage in the formation, no enemy will be their opponent.

‘Supreme Holy Light, purify these undead! ! '

At this time, the most dazzling one is undoubtedly Alexandros Mograine who rushed into the army of undead alone, holding up the Ashbringer and rushing left and right, but he himself was unscathed!

The weapon "Ashbringer" in his own hand exudes extremely dazzling holy light, even more dazzling than that of Uther the Lightbringer, so that where his blade is swung, within dozens of steps, it is completely There is no undead who can resist, and the undead that pass by are dissolved by the holy light like snow melting, and behind him, there are only endless corpses and ashes burning with the holy flame...

‘Kill~! '

'For Lordaeron! '

At the same time, more soldiers also collided with the endless undead. While firing, the neat tanks fired and started their engines at full speed, using huge steel tracks and welded turning blades on the wheels to easily smash pieces The undead were crushed into patties or twisted into pieces of rotten meat.

'...'

finally,

After a long time, in the distance, when Uther and the others went forward indomitably, they easily killed the undead like a tiger descending a mountain, and when they almost rushed to the point where their mages, archers and passport dwarf mortars could reach them in one breath. At the longest distance of support, when many bombardments of one's own side had to stop to avoid accidental injury, a certain death knight Varian couldn't stand it anymore.

When he found that the enemy rushed out on his own, relying on his force to not take those people to heart, he resolutely drove the skeleton horse under his crotch, and brought the high-ranking generals of the undead and natural disasters around him, such as a certain Dark Lord and others. Anub'arak, together with countless elite death knights, rushed directly towards the glittering silver hand paladins that made him feel an eyesore.

"!!"

"Jia Liya, I'm going to help Lord Uther and the others, you have to be careful here, don't go outside the shield of the Laran mages!"

Hermione also saw movement in the distance, so she couldn't sit still...

She discovered just now that the death knight Varian used the 'Loud Voice' spell, just like she used to hear Principal Dumbledore use in Hogwarts? Apparently, Harry must have used a spell to help the death knight make that horrible noise just now!

It's just that there is no such thing as Harry Potter now, and what Hermione already knew was just the Dark Lord Voldemort in Harry's shell. To this day, her companions, All of them, including Harry, were dead, not a single one remained.

Even, she has gradually forgotten the days in Hogwarts. She is used to fighting the undead in this world day and night, and she can even fight in less than a second. Pulling out her wand and casting two or three silent spells seemed absolutely unbelievable to her before, but now that she was sitting, she had learned a lot of even more powerful tricks.

"Hermione..."

"You must be careful!"

Jia Liya has no excuse to stop the other party, because now almost everyone has to fight the undead, and everyone here must fight to survive, otherwise, once the undead rush in, all of them will die , including herself is no exception!

"I will!"

"Please don't worry, my dear queen sister...it's you, sister Jia Liya, you'd better be careful with your stomach, I think you'd better go back to your palace as soon as possible, because you don't have any money this month. Come on, I'm really a little worried..."

"What do you think?"

Some things about Calia must not be hidden from Hermione, who already knows about women. Besides, she has read books about physical health at home. After all, her father is a doctor. Although A dentist, but that's a doctor too, isn't it?

So, for some things, she knows a little more than the average peers, and even knows a lot more than a queen sister who is about to run three?

"ah!!"

Calia's face suddenly turned red with embarrassment, but before she could say anything, Hermione apparated, turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared directly behind the city wall where the command center was seated. On, never to be seen again.

However, what Hermione didn't know was that after she left, Calia, who was still ashamed and angry just now, looked at the arrow tower on the edge of the original place with a worried and painful expression, and her brows were still frowning. Wrinkled tightly, I don't know what I'm thinking or worrying about,

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'...'

‘Oni, do you think these mortals can hold this city? Is it possible to hold out until we develop a potion against the plague and the undead? '

Watching the battle in the distance, Lord Prestor, who had just cast a few spells and stopped moving, asked his daughter Countess Katrana.

Although he himself knew the current situation, he wanted to test his daughter to see how the other party's overall view was, and whether she could guess it correctly.

'Father! '

'According to the current level of consumption of both sides, they will completely lose this city before tomorrow's sunset! At that time, even if they take the initiative to retreat, at least the vast majority of people will die here and become part of the undead natural disaster! '

'The Alliance of Lordaeron will completely lose the ability to fight, but the undead will not suffer too much loss, but will gain many strong fighters...'

He glanced at the outside of the arrow tower, and then looked at the archers around him who couldn't hear the conversation between the two of them at all. They had only drawn a dozen times in a row, but they were already so tired that they couldn't even pull their bows. Afterwards, Countess Katrana shook her head regretfully.

She is not optimistic about these mortals, because the difference in strength is too great, and the undead and natural disasters who have overwhelmed everything in terms of numbers. Without other variables, victory is inevitable, even if she and her father desperately help Luo So is Dylan!

Therefore, she is ready to persuade her father to leave Lordaeron, which is destined to be reduced to ruins, as soon as possible. She thinks that maybe her father and daughter can go to Stormwind City, where there is at least one intact kingdom Heishishan and her brother, at that time, even if they can't stop those undead, at least they can resist for a while, and wait until their more powerful and targeted potions are researched?

"Father!"

"We are meaningless here. Before effective means against the undead are developed, we have no good way to deal with them. How about..."

However, before Countess Katrana could finish her sentence, she was stopped by her father's hand.

"It's useless, Oni, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave today..."

Lord Prestor sighed, and stared at the chaotic battlefield outside the city in a daze.

Now, at the same place, the death knight holding the magic sword, who was too powerful due to the blood and soul of too many people, will soon rush into the formation of the group of paladins, and the farther away In the sky, the floating fortress Naxxramas is slowly pressing towards the head of the city, which is the most deadly to the defenders.

but……

For their father and daughter, the most difficult thing now seems to be that kind of thing?

'! ! '

'Well? what's the situation? ! '

At this time, Countess Katrana also noticed that the archers who had to run down the arrow tower due to the high-intensity drawing of the bow just now, not only did they not come back, even those who replaced them did not come up in time?

This kind of weird thing, the undead would rush to the head of the city within the range at any time, it is very abnormal!

However, soon, Countess Katrana knew why, because when she was puzzled and prepared to reprimand the soldiers below, she unexpectedly discovered that Bingran didn't know the surrounding area of ​​the city. When did a powerful mage and some terrifying existences that she least wanted to see arrive?

And the soldiers of Lordaeron, who were waiting in full force, were dispatched at this moment...

It turned out that at this time it turned out to be an annoying guardian Medivh, three dragon kings, and a large group of Antonidas from the Council of Kentoria leading Kael'thas, Krasus, Modera, Anthrem, and the Germans. Langdon and the archmages are here!

"snort!"

"Lord of Prestor! Or, shall we call you Lord of the Black Dragons, Lord Neltharion of Deathwing?"

"You conspired with your daughter to frame King Varian and attempt to destroy the world. We have investigated it clearly!"

"Now, you can't escape, hurry up and wait for death!!"

After teleportation, Medivh, and the three dragon kings who are obviously human-shaped dragons with long horns on their heads, and the large group of mages from the Council of Tirisfal, have returned a pair of arrow towers just now. A certain lord who was talking on the Internet, and who had used several large spells to bombard the undead army not long ago surrounded the middle, surrounded on the top of the arrow tower.

"You finally came out..."

"Medison, I really didn't expect that you could convince so many people to believe in you. This really surprised me."

"You really think I did all of this?"

He took a deep look at his three brothers and sisters, then casually glanced at the archmages of the Kentoril Council, and finally, Lord Prestor, or Neltharion, the king of the black dragon. The man looked at the leading guardian, Medivh, with those eyes that he didn't know whether it was unexpected or expected.

Although, Lord Prestor wanted to say: what the other party just said was just a misunderstanding and coincidence, because that was indeed not what he or his daughter Onyxia intended, because Deathwing really Has it gotten better and recovered, is he really with everyone now, is he standing on the opposite side of those undead natural disasters?

but……

Thinking carefully about what Medivh just accused, and thinking about the things he had let his daughter do before, it seemed that he had no desire to make any defense at all? If that kind of thing is said, other than himself and his daughter, no one else will believe that they are innocent, right?

"All right……"

"I think, no matter what I say now, you won't believe it..."

Soon, the lord of Prestor smiled and sighed, because he knew that in this situation, what he said was useless, and what he said was useless!

So, he quickly made up his mind...

but,

He won't tell these menacing guardians, the archmage, and his three brothers and sisters, he won't tell them: he actually knew that they were going to catch him, but, in order to deal with those undead natural disasters, in order to He resolutely chose to stay here when he could let Lordaeron rely on their Kentorui Council, the Guardians, the three dragon kings and even the dragon army.

"Oni..."

‘Run away quickly, I may not care about you, and you don’t care about me either! Hurry up and go back to your Dustwallow Marsh, and fully understand the power I gave you before, that's very important! '

After winking at the other party, knowing that his daughter who knew how to advance and retreat would definitely do as she ordered, Lord Prestor, or the man incarnated by Deathwing Neltharion, walked towards her step by step. Go forward, just step forward from the battlement of the arrow tower, step by step on the empty air.

"snort!"

"it's time……"

He knew that Deathwing might not be able to escape today in front of so many Kentoril archmages and three brothers and sisters, plus so many dragons hiding here.

However, the violent power in his body and the pain of the earth are tormenting him all the time, plus all kinds of things for more than 10,000 years, it seems that he does not intend to run away after feeling exhausted... because, he has already decided before In order to hand over the responsibility and power of the guardian dragon to his daughter, as for the grievances and grievances between him and his brothers and sisters, let's make a complete end here today.

"..."

Countess Katrana, who stayed behind, was stunned for a moment, then frowned, and silently took half a step back.

She finally heard it, but she couldn't figure it out at all. Since this ambush, her father had predicted it in advance, but why didn't he run away in advance, and didn't tell herself? But no matter what, she was absolutely sure that staying here would only lead to death, so she was ready to run away at any time.

"Everyone!"

"I won't agree with the charges you just imposed on me, and of course I won't object? In short, it's up to you to think about it..."

"However, if you want to take me down today, I'm afraid it won't be that easy, because..."

At this time, without waiting for the other party to make a move, Lord Prestor's body began to emit bursts of terrifying energy fluctuations and powerful aura.

Roar~! !

After a loud roar and growl, Lord Prestor finally turned his face directly, and instantly turned into a huge and crazy black dragon!

Yes,

In front of everyone, on the top of the city of Lordaeron, he suddenly turned into a huge and terrifying one, and he was still wearing the source material armor, and there were constantly scorching flames and heat from under his black skin The huge black dragon spewed out, and dispersed the group of archmages and three brothers and sisters of the Tirisfal Council with a single breath, and brought Oni who had also completed the transformation, but her body was much smaller than herself Xia flew high above Lordaeron.

"Mortals!"

"My name is Deathwing, the guardian of the earth, the destroyer of destiny, the terminator of all things, unstoppable, unstoppable!!"

After the roar, a more powerful force began to spew out from Deathwing Neltharion's body desperately, which immediately alarmed the Lordaeron defenders and generals near the city head, enveloping a person in the distance. Including the Queen of Lordaeron who has been paying attention to the situation here!

However, those who were fighting the undead in the front couldn't care so much, because the undead would not stop just because of the appearance of a huge black dragon.

'quick! Stop him! '

'attack! '

????????

Roar~!

Ho Ho~! !

In an instant, the attacks of Medivh, the archmage and guardian of the Kentoril Council, who had been prepared for a long time, and the three dragon kings who had not had time to transform, violently bombarded the ferocious and pitch-black source of Deathwing. Armor on!

However, to their surprise, they found that Deathwing didn't make a sound, didn't defend, let alone counterattack them again, but just ate a wave of their attacks so abruptly?

"You can't stop me!"

"because……"

"I am the incarnation of power, I am the cataclysm!!"

After realizing that the Lich King and his high-ranking undead were temporarily surrounded by human paladins in the distance, Neltharion transformed into a huge and terrifying dragon. After roaring, Suddenly flew towards the undead army, towards the direction of Naxxramas?

Along the way, the earth was shaking, the flames and magma were roaring, under the fierce and reckless lava flames of Deathwing and the endless flames that burned everything from flapping wings, countless undead and some rushed It was too fast, and the soldiers of the Alliance of Lordaeron who were fighting against the undead turned into pieces of flying ash amidst howling in an instant...

Of course, it was those evil undead who were affected more!

As for humans or dwarves, only a small number of 'warriors' who are too brave to rush forward and are about to be overwhelmed by the undead will be affected, while those who advance steadily according to the order are intact and can only stand dumbfounded. Stopped in place and watched everything that happened in the front of the undead.

'! ! '

'? ? ? '

Of course, those three dragon kings who had just completed their transformations and those Kentori archmages were also stunned, plus countless red dragons, green dragons, and others who had just transformed from mages into dragons and took off. There are dozens of dragons in the dragon legion of the blue dragon.

They couldn't figure it out at all, the black dragon king who transformed into the terrifying Deathwing didn't attack them or Lordaeron, but ran while violently burning the densely packed undead, and headed towards them. What is the meaning of the black dragon rushing towards Naxxramas in the distance.

soon,

They discovered again: that Deathwing didn't care about the counterattack of the undead and the frost breath of the frost dragons, but directly rushed over and slammed into Naxxramas fiercely. The price is to spit out a terrible dragon flame directly into Naxxramas?

rumbling rumbling...

Then, at the moment when Naxxramas exploded and destroyed, the king of the black dragon, who had taken some wrong medicine, suddenly burst out almost all of his own power again, causing the entire land of Lordaeron to explode. Vibrating and roaring, huge gaps opened up, cutting off the undead in a city in a lake and a second island in a lake that separated the entire King City of Lordaeron from the city wall from the entire continent and turned into Lordaemir Lake. After their attack was possible, it suddenly flew towards the distance, towards the place where the undead were most densely populated, and with all its power, it destroyed the entire land and the undead. In the midst of the molten flames and the cataclysm that destroyed the world?

'...'

'...'

Seeing this situation, Medivh, who is still planning to guide spells to continue bombarding the black dragon, the archmage of the Kentoril Council, and those guardian dragons, whether it is Alexstrasza, the life-sworn queen of the red dragon queen, or Alexstrasza, the leader of the blue dragon King Spellweaver Malygos, or Green Dragon Queen Ysera were all stunned...

Because they have no idea what's going on!

Therefore, they could only stand in embarrassment, or fly in mid-air, and cancel their spells, just watching the crazy black dragon raging above the undead natural disaster, and finally turned into a The fire ball of terrifying energy slammed into the densest places of undead at the end of the line of sight?

The sky and the earth are shaking, the magma is roaring, and the flames are burning...

When the crazy black dragon king rushed to the end of the line of sight and completely fell to the ground and gradually became silent, the landscape of Tirisfal Glades has undergone tremendous changes, and the undead besieging Lordaeron even more. There is less than half left!

"Step aside!!"

At this time, the black dragon princess Onyxia, who was flying high in the sky and also saw everything, knocked over a red dragon that seemed to be at a loss in grief and anger, and then turned to the people below and the three. The dragon kings who looked at each other angrily said:

"My father is the king of the black dragon, the guardian of the earth - Neltharion! I, Onyxia, declare here in the name of the new queen of the black dragon army: We will never accept your unreasonable actions against him Accusations, in the name of Titans, we will never accept!!"

"Now, this thing is for you!"

"It is a semi-finished antidote that my father and my elder brother did not hesitate to consume the power of the guardians to research. It can effectively neutralize the plague and treat people who are not dead. You can do it yourself now!"

After finishing speaking, she threw a bucket of things fiercely into the hands of a sluggish red dragon queen below, and after she was full of grief and indignation, she took a last look at the place where her father fell, and then He didn't dare to stay here any longer, so he flapped his wings and flew away towards the west.

Because, she doesn't trust them, not anyone here! So, she has to go!

Besides,

She has finished what she should say, and her father has made the choice he thinks is appropriate. Onyxia did not choose to stop, nor did she pity or mourn the other party. Because, she is also proud of her father in her heart, because he is Deathwing, he is Neltharion, the guardian of the earth, and he has made sacrifices to protect this land, that is enough to wash away That's enough for everything he's ever done!

As for the fate of the still large number of undead and those mortals who are still fighting that powerful death knight, it is not up to her, Onyxia, because what they have done is enough. More, now, it's time for those self-proclaimed righteous guys to contribute.

'...'

'...'

The Red Dragon Queen Life-Binder Alexstrasza who subconsciously grasped the big wooden barrel was completely stunned by the scolding for a while, so much so that she looked at the thing she was holding in her claws, and she couldn't put it away. No, they just flapped their wings and stayed in mid-air, as if they were trying hard to think, did they really make a mistake?

So, she didn't let the giant dragons of the Dragon Legion make things difficult for each other, and just let the little black dragon who claimed to be the new black dragon queen fly away until she could no longer see it...

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