Menethil's Power

Chapter 461: Dark Clouds Overcome the City

Chapter 461: Dark Clouds Overcome the City
"Some very important things have happened. I hope you will pass this secret letter to Lord Valeera." Thassarian said forcefully. He knew that although he couldn't see it, there was absolutely no way there was only one dark saint in this space. Temple Warrior, "This news must also be reported to Queen Frost Ember."

As Isaacs' confidants, the ghosts know many secrets, including Kalia's true form. After all, it was they and the Uncrowned who discovered the anomaly of the eldest princess.

Thassarian knew where this portal led to, and also knew that Her Royal Highness the Princess was "opening a remote area" in that world.

Isaacs went to the extreme north, but Valeera didn't follow. After seeing the dark templar, the female elf became very interested in their energy, so she also passed through the portal to go to Draenor is gone, which is why it is Thassarian who manages ghosts now.

"We will notify the queen immediately." Thassarian's words were echoed.

The dark sanctuary that appeared before did not move behind, a thin arm suddenly appeared in the shadow, took the secret letter from Thassarian's hand, and then the arm disappeared into the shadow together with the secret letter middle.

Thassarian observed carefully for a while, but still couldn't see how these guys sneaked. They seemed to possess some kind of special ability, which was different from the way of shadows used by Azeroth stalkers. Small differences, and nothing to do with the ghosts' pure optical invisibility.

But now is not the time to worry about these things. After dealing with these dark templars, Thassarian felt a sense of relief.

After receiving the news, His Royal Highness Kalia and Lord Valeera will come back to support soon, but this seems not enough, after all, the secret letter said that the undead occupying Dalaran said "Destruction sexual destructive power".

But this is not what he should be concerned about. Thassarian is very clear that he only needs to complete his duties. As for the rest, let those big shots worry about it.

It's time for him to inform Lordaeron's high-level officials. His Majesty the King won't see him for a while, but he can go to Prince Alsace. Speaking of which, he still has a lot of friendship with His Highness the Second Prince.

……

"what is that?"

Many people noticed the huge floating objects that suddenly appeared in the southern sky, and they raised questions.

Since the second war, the royal city has been peaceful for a long time. Isaacs has spared no effort to promote the industrialization of Lordaeron. The first profit is naturally the residents of the capital. No one realized the seriousness of the situation.

They saw a lot of novelty things these days, and they thought it was another flying machine created by Prince Isaacs' subordinates. After all, His Royal Highness often brought surprises.

However, when the floating city gradually approached, panic began to arise.

No one has ever seen a city floating in the sky. Dalaran blocks the sun, and its shadow gradually covers the city of Lordaeron.

Next, dozens of ice dragons flew out of it, breathing cold and death breath towards the city wall, and a large section of the city wall was frozen in an instant. As the ice dragon continued to breathe, the thick wall began to appear huge. cracks.

The walls of the royal city were built to defend against ordinary mortal armies, and were built without consideration of the current situation.

Time seems to have returned to the second war, the dragon attacked Lordaeron's royal city, but the situation was infinitely worse than before,
Thick bells rang continuously in the city, indicating that danger was approaching.

A teleportation circle appeared below the floating city. With the flicker of light, batches of elite-level undead appeared, and even low-level ghouls and skeletons could not be seen in it. At the same time, a large number of wooden barrels came from Dar It was thrown out from the sky, and the target was not the city walls, but the residential areas in the city. Those wooden barrels burst in mid-air, and the black-green liquid splashed, spreading like rain.

There is no doubt that this is the plague.

The body of ordinary human beings is fragile after all, and this kind of direct pollution is not something that the World Tree Rodassil can solve. After all, the royal city is quite far from Keldron Island, even if the power of the World Tree spreads here It must also become very thin.

Many civilians began to cough, feel nauseous, and their skin began to turn dark green.

This led to further widespread panic. Most of the residents knew the horrors of the plague. The infected panicked and wanted help, while the uninfected avoided them—even if they were friends, family members, and partners. .

Outside the city, in a short period of time, a sufficient number of elite undead troops have been formed. They silently began to attack, with cold evil spirit, and aimed directly at the city walls destroyed by the frost dragon.

Of course, it is impossible for the defenders of the royal city to do nothing. In fact, they reacted after seeing the exact shape of the floating city, but these responses were so weak before the attack of the Scourge. There are quite a few large artillery pieces, but there are not many of these heavy weapons left after the first round of the Frost Dragon's breath.The bows, arrows, muskets, and some furnace ray guns equipped by the defenders are also very weak against the frost dragon.

The Northern Expeditionary Army in Northrend could wipe out thousands of undead with zero casualties, but the defenders of the Royal City were unable to resist even the first wave of offensive. This is not surprising, because the latter is the normal situation.

The undead natural disaster has a huge advantage when facing the mortal army, not to mention that the Lordaeron defenders at this time are almost second- and third-rate troops. very stupid thing.It is also impossible for Isaacs to let all Lordaeron's troops gather the fighting power of the Heaven's Punishment Legion.

In such a short period of time, it seemed that the most magnificent city in Lordaeron was about to be breached.

However, at this moment, the sound of horseshoes came from the direction of the palace, and groups of paladins riding on holy horses rushed towards this side at high speed, and all the people who saw them showed excited expressions.

This is the Knights of the Silver Hand, the Holy Fist of Lordaeron.

Alsace was in the queue of the Knights. After seeing the scene here, the little prince's heartstrings tightened a little more. The enemy came too fast. After receiving the news from Thassarian, he even It was almost too late to summon the Knights of the Silver Hand, and the undead invaded the royal city.

Fortunately, it has not reached the point where it is completely irreparable.

Now there is no time to even think about how the Scourge took Dalaran so easily, the paladins must fight immediately.

"You monsters, how dare you spread evil here!" Uther the Lightbringer yelled sharply, and he rushed head-on to the undead who had already entered the king's city, "Destroy in the purifying flames!"

Uther took the lead and rushed into the queue of undead. When he was surrounded, dozens of holy power hammers emerged around Uther, with holy pure white flames, forming a holy storm, covering the surrounding area by 20 meters. The undead within swept away.

The Lightbringer is the Lightbringer after all, and compared to the second war, his combat effectiveness has been significantly improved.

Many paladins of the Silver Hand also rushed over with Uther. These warriors of the Holy Light are extremely brave when fighting against the undead, but they also have weaknesses, that is, they cannot threaten the frost dragon in the sky, but fortunately, Shiwangcheng's air force has also taken off.

There were dozens of griffins. With the help of the Wildhammer clan, after more than ten years of cultivation, Lordaeron finally had its own squadron of griffin knights. However, the number of dozens of griffins was obviously not enough. I can barely contain those frost dragons, and try to prevent them from spraying ice breath on the ground as much as possible.

"Uther! These civilians need help, they are infected with the plague! If they are not purified, they will soon become zombies!" Alsace shouted anxiously.

As the crown prince, he is not only concerned about the battlefield.

The virtue of a paladin cannot allow Uther to sit back and watch other people die unexpectedly, "Jonathan, take your subordinates to help Prince Alsace!" He ordered to a knight commander.

Thus, the already small number of Knights of the Silver Hand were divided into two parts.

Alsace continued to release detoxification techniques on the gathered civilians to disperse their diseases, but there were too many infected people, beads of sweat were already hanging on the tip of the little prince's nose.

The condition of the other paladins is not much better.

Alsace looked up and found that there were still a steady stream of plague barrels being thrown from the floating city, seemingly endless, and the disease was spreading at a terrifying speed.

Things are pretty bad.

It wasn't just Alsace who felt this, Uther also found that the undead army projected from Dalaran had an endless feeling, and there was no other movement in the floating city.

In this way, the Knights of the Silver Hand were pinned down by undead, civilians, and plagues. The paladins' physical strength and power of holy light would eventually run out.

Rich combat experience made Uther quickly make a decision, "Alsace! Go back to your father! Let him leave the royal city as soon as possible!" He shouted loudly.

"What?" Alsace thought he had heard it wrong, why did he want to abandon the capital all of a sudden?
"I don't know what these undead are thinking, but they must have other countermeasures, we may not be able to support it," Uther said with a gloomy face, "The king's city can be lost! But the king of Lordaeron cannot die here !"

Alsace was still a little hesitant, "What will you do if I leave?"

Although the young prince is incomparable to his elder brother in strength, he is a paladin who has reached the hero level after all.

"Confused!" Uther raised his voice, and at the same time smashed the head of a huge abomination with a hammer, "You are the prince of Lordaeron first, and then you are the paladin of the Silver Hand!"

Seeing that Alsace was still a little confused, Uther roared loudly again, "Go!"

The young prince woke up like a dream, and finally took a look at the battlefield. There were not many city guards left, the Knights of the Silver Hand were struggling to deal with it, and the newly formed Griffin Knights in Lordaeron were almost wiped out.

The situation turned out to be the worst.

Indeed, there is not much difference between one more him and one less him. Alsace gritted his teeth, recruited a still alive army horse to ride on it, and galloped towards the palace.

He saw that the Frost Dragon that had dealt with the Griffon Knight began to breathe frost dragon breath on the Paladins.

He rushed into the palace, and the familiar road in the past seemed a little far away at this moment. He barely reined in his horse until before the throne room, and he stumbled and pushed open the door of the throne room.

At this time, Terenas was sitting on the throne as usual, with calm eyes, beside two young and beautiful girls, Alsace recognized one of them as Partress, and the other as Ayla. Sachs was suddenly interested and planned to nominate Countess Katrana as Queen of Alterac.

Isaacs didn't hide much from his brother, so Arthas knew that the countess was actually a black dragon, but he didn't care about that now.

Alsace felt his mouth dry, "Father, the situation is not good, I think you may have to leave..."

"A king should be with his people." Terenas said indifferently.

Alsace sighed, he knew his father would say something like this, just as he was about to try his best to persuade the old king, a cold and heartless voice suddenly echoed throughout the royal city:

"Humble mortals, I am Jaina Proudmoore, spokesperson of the Lich King. I have brought destruction and death. If you are willing to give up resistance, I will mercifully give you a new life."

Whether it was Alsace, Terenas, or Paltress, they all showed surprised expressions in unison.

It turned out to be Jaina?How can this be?

(End of this chapter)

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