Chapter 244 When Fire's Joy Meets Frostmourne

Richard had tested before and found that the Flame Giant had five points of divinity, making him a demigod. Demigod is not actually a level. As long as the power of divinity reaches a certain value, it can be called a demigod.

With the soul of the Flame Giant, this staff was successfully promoted to a divine weapon. Richard finally named this staff the Staff of Surtur, after all, it was made by the soul of the Flame Giant.

After completing the divine staff and gaining a deeper understanding of the laws of space, Richard was ready to open the portal again and head to the world of Motera.

But just after he arranged all kinds of work, Spider-Man ran to his lounge in a black suit and arrogantly asked Richard to double his salary.

Richard was surprised to see Spider-Man in front of him, who was completely different from the past.

"Venom Symbiote?"

"What Venom? The boss must give me a raise today. I still have to pay rent and date my girlfriend!" Spider-Man said arrogantly.

Looking at Spider-Man, Richard was very emotional. After so many years, he had never thought of using his superpowers to make money. Instead, he honestly delivered express, worked as an intern reporter, and took photos of himself as Spider-Man for money.

He even often delivered overtime because he saved people on the way. Later, even if he was possessed by Venom and turned black, he just asked the boss to raise his salary, went to the bar to sing, picked up girls, and even bought a second-hand discounted suit and danced happily.

"Peter, I agree to give you a raise. I wish you a good time." Richard had no worries about Spider-Man's blackening, and even thought it was better for a good boy to rebel occasionally. He had no intention of helping him expel Venom.

"Great, boss." Spider-Man said excitedly.

"Anna, increase Spider-Man's salary to 5,000 US dollars." Richard sent a message to Anna.

Spider-Man excitedly went to collect his salary, and Richard called Frank over. Frank and Spider-Man had the best relationship. When Richard told him that Spider-Man was possessed by Venom, Frank immediately wanted to save him, but was stopped by Richard.

"Sir, why don't you let me save him?" Frank asked.

Richard asked Talling to pass the real-time image over, pointing to Spider-Man who ran to the bar to dance, "Does he need us to save him now?"

"This child is too kind, and many things are suppressed in his heart. It's good to let him release them."

Frank also felt it was outrageous when he saw the blackened Spider-Man running to the bar to dance and flirt with girls. After listening to Richard's words, he understood. It's normal for people of Spider-Man's age to dance and flirt with girls.

"Follow him, don't disturb him, just prevent him from hurting people. By the way, the Venom symbiote in his body is afraid of sound waves and high temperatures."

"Let him relax if there's nothing to do."

After arranging Frank to follow Spider-Man, Richard came to the astral gate of the astronomical observatory.

Adding the power of the four infinite gems to the space gem, Richard opened the space gate again. The purple space-time gate opened, and Richard wanted to feel the situation on the other side, but he still got nothing. Richard had to say goodbye to everyone and entered the portal with the freshly baked staff.

Silvermoon City.

As an important city of the high elves, there are tens of thousands of high elves living here, and there are also this ranger army stationed here. The abundant magic power of the Sunwell shrouds here. All the elves believe that this city is impregnable.

But the glorious city in the past has become a battlefield today. Countless undead are besieging tirelessly. In the sky, dragon eagle knights are fighting with endless gargoyles, and gargoyles or dragon eagle knights are constantly falling to death.

Teams of elven archers are constantly shooting arrows, and undead are shot dead one after another by them, but soon more undead are coming up.

A large number of high elves in Silvermoon City were summoned to resist, but the number of undead is too large.

The elven mages had drained all their magic power and were recovering their mana on the side. The three lines of defense outside the city had been breached one after another.

Abominations holding huge maces, skeletons like locusts, ghouls, and even some high elves who had just died.

Sylvanas felt powerless at this moment. She and her brothers and sisters fought hard to stop the undead army along the way, but even they suffered heavy losses. The speed of the undead army did not slow down much.

Silvermoon City did not prepare any defense at all, and the undead army like a tide submerged one line of defense after another.

Sylvanas suddenly remembered her elder sister Alleria, her younger sister Vereesa, and her youngest brother at home. I don’t know how they are now.

She took a deep breath and tightly grasped the necklace on her chest with one hand. The necklace was a family heirloom necklace left by their parents. It was remelted into three pieces and inlaid with three gems, representing the three sisters. However, they all seemed to have forgotten their younger brother.

Soon, a large number of undead had broken the last line of defense outside the city. The high elves retreated and came to the wall of Silvermoon City, which would be their last line of defense.

Looking at the swarming undead army, Sylvanas clenched the bow and arrow in her hand, then raised her right hand and shouted: "Shoot, for Quel'Thalas!"

"For Quel'Thalas!"

The remaining rangers also shouted, but their defense line was as thin as paper, and it seemed that it could be broken with a little force.

They may have understood that today is likely to be their death, but no one chose to retreat. In this high elf kingdom that has fallen into the wind of greed for pleasure and luxury, there are still many high elves willing to sacrifice their lives for it.

Endless enemies rushed up, and there were fights everywhere on the city walls. The high elves around were exhausted, and her rangers were ready to die.

Sylvanas's face was stained with blood and sweat soaked her clothes, but even so she did not give up resistance. The arrows in the quiver had been used up, so she took the long sword to fight.

Comrades kept falling around, and skeletons and zombies had climbed up the city wall.

When the undead army entered the territory of Silvermoon City, Sylvanas had already sent an emergency distress signal to the Sun Chaser King's Court, but until now, no elven ranger or mage came.

She knew very well that at this time in the capital Sun City, those noble masters were still arguing about whether to send troops. These nobles who were used to the comfort and enjoyment had completely fallen, and they were scheming and fighting for power all day long.

More and more undead rushed up, and Sylvanas beheaded the zombies with a sword, but soon more undead rushed up, and her strength was about to run out. At this moment, she was ready to face her fate.

What's going on?

So many undead, did I teleport to the undead world?

Richard, who had just walked out of the portal, was immediately suffocated by a foul smell. The smell of the undead was too stinky, and the smell of blood and flesh was rotten and nauseating. This was why Richard only summoned skeletons and never summoned ghouls and zombies.

As soon as Richard appeared here, the strong breath of life on his body immediately attracted countless skeletons, ghouls, and zombies, and they rushed towards him.

——【Exploding Flame! 】*3.

In an instant, three large-scale flames appeared around him, directly burning all the undead within a hundred meters around him into ashes. At this moment, a big hole appeared directly in the original sea of ​​undead.

The scorching flames were still burning in all directions, and the stench around them became even more stinky after the burning just now.

Richard quickly cast a wind element shield on himself to filter the air around him directly.

The sudden magic attack scared both sides of the battlefield. Sylvanas had originally prepared to die, but a powerful man who looked like a great mage suddenly jumped out, which gave Sylvanas a glimmer of hope.

If anyone has the greatest hope of changing the situation of a battle, it is the mage, and only the mage can do it.

"Be careful! Get out of the way." A voice suddenly sounded, and then a death knight rushed out from the undead and chopped at Richard's head fiercely.

The powerful long sword in its hand, which was shrouded in endless cold air, instantly came in front of Richard.

"Dang!" A muffled sound.

A trace of surprise flashed in Sylvanas' eyes, and the soul fire in the death knight's head kept jumping. Obviously, it couldn't believe that its inevitable attack was blocked so easily.

The long sword surrounded by the strong power of death chopped on the staff. Richard picked up the staff with one hand and swept it across the Death Knight in front of him. The other end of the staff instantly became several times larger, and it was surrounded by scorching flames.

The staff hit the Death Knight, and he was directly blown away with his horse. The flames on the staff ignited his body, and the armor on his chest was also smashed and deformed.

Arthas hadn't reacted when he was knocked away. The one he just fought with was a weak mage?

What's going on?

"Death Knight? High Elves? Are you the filial son Arthas?" Richard saw the scene around him and quickly realized that he was actually teleported to the World of Warcraft this time, and he was in the army of the Scourge of the Undead.

This world seemed to be full of malice towards his arrival!

At this time, the Death Knight Arthas, who had just been knocked away by Richard, had summoned his warhorse again. A layer of black mist with ice blue was surrounding him, which was the power of Frostmourne.

He just finished the Fire Joy, but he ran into Frostmourne head-on, right?

"Human? Are you a mage or a warrior?" Arthas looked at Richard, his pale hair fluttering in the wind, his cold eyes staring at Richard.

"Are you here to stop my undead army? I tell you, even if you are a great mage, you can't stop my undead army!" Arthas sneered.

"You took a broken sword, see what you can do!"

"You are the only one who can cast spells, right!"

Richard shook the staff in his hand, and in an instant, the sky suddenly lit up, and the next second countless flames fell from the sky. The flames were like meteors, covering the entire battlefield.

——【Fire Rain Meteor (Spell Power + Spell Extreme)! 】

Countless fireballs fell, instantly burning those undead into ashes, and the fireballs exploded, and a large number of undead around were blown to pieces, and those abominations like hills were blown away by the fireballs and burned into torches.

The original ten-ring legendary spell, with the blessing of Richard's magic and the staff, has a wider range and greater power. All the falling fireballs are equivalent to a seven-ring spell.

Not to mention those ordinary human skeletons, even those death knights will be burned to ashes if they fall into it.

Arthas cut several fireballs flying towards him in half with a sword. He was about to go crazy when he saw the undead army he had summoned after sacrificing his father fall into the sea of ​​fire.

Such a powerful strategic-level spell was actually cast by the whole person in front of him. Wouldn't it usually take a long time to prepare? What's going on! How could Arthas, who was at the peak of the undead, let him destroy his undead army? You know, this army contains a strong father's love!

Arthas rushed forward again, wanting to kill Richard directly and end the spell in front of him.

Just as it rushed up, Richard instantly activated the dragon vein transformation.

The loose wizard robe was instantly supported by his strong muscles, and silver-gray dragon scales appeared on the surface of his body.

——【Legendary spell sequence activated! 】

——【Legendary acceleration! 】

——【Legendary cat's elegance! 】

——【Legendary bear's patience! 】

——【Legendary eagle's glory! 】

——【Legendary fox's cunning! 】

——【Legendary Owl's Insight! 】

A series of spells were instantly cast on him. Seeing the Death Knight rushing up, Richard smiled coldly and rushed up with his staff.

The staff swept across, bringing out countless phantoms, instantly smashing the head of the warhorse under Arthas' crotch into pieces. Arthas jumped off the warhorse and slashed at Richard with Frostmourne.

But Arthas at this time had not yet merged with the soul of the Lich King, and was not in his final form. How could he be Richard's opponent?

Even with Frostmourne in hand, he was beaten back repeatedly under Richard's violent attack, and his armor was directly smashed. In the end, he was hit on the head by Richard's staff, and the whole person flew out.

Arthas was completely confused. He was known as the number one death knight in melee combat, but now he was being hammered by a mage with a staff. Is there still a king's law? Is there still law?

Not only Arthas, but even Sylvanas in Silvermoon City was stunned. Wasn't the human who just came to support them a mage? How could he be stronger in close combat than the Death Knight?

Could this be the latest magic developed by Dalaran?

It was really powerful. A meteor shower helped them out. Those undead were directly burned to ashes. The undead army behind them didn't dare to enter the range of the meteor shower.