Volume 6 In the World Chapter 681 The Power of Dranosh
"It would be great if the eldest lady could consider this proposal," Iros said gratefully, "Thank you very much, eldest lady."
"Iros," Sylvanas shook her head and said softly: "You are so hypocritical. You don't have to be like this in front of me, and you don't need to call me Miss. Just call me Sylvanas."
Iros was stunned. He turned his head and looked at Sylvanas carefully. There was an emotion in the eyes of the eldest lady wearing gorgeous clothes that he could not understand.
Before Iros could think, he looked over Sylvanas' shoulder and saw the red tea cup on the table behind Sylvanas.
The terrible destructive magic just summoned a huge meteorite from the sky. The meteorite fell from the sky with flames, destroying the entire north side of Malagard City. Now the north wall is burning, and the violent vibrations spread and make the land feel like waves.
It generally started to shake.
When the shaking stopped, only half of the black tea on the table was spilled during the shaking.
But now, in Iros's eyes, the water surface of the black tea started beating regularly. It was very slight at first, but after a while, the beating became violent.
Soon, everyone felt the heart-shaking vibration coming from the ground beneath their feet.
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"That's the charge of the Horned Demon," Iros said to everyone: "Let's go to the top floor, where we can see clearly."
When the group of people arrived at the top of the building, they saw a tide of horned demons rushing out from the scorching flames and black smoke rising into the sky.
Their hooves stepped on the flames, their heads lowered, and their ivory-white devil's horns pierced forward.
Under such a high-speed charge, almost no legion could resist it. The hastily poured out defenders were lightly pierced like a piece of tissue paper.
In fact, the legions stationed on the northern wall, whether they were slaves, workers or soldiers, were all killed in the blow just now. The huge meteorite killed almost all living things in the area with its terrifying destructive power. The remaining
The surviving soldiers were pierced by the white sharp horns that surged past before they could organize their defenses.
Soon, nearly 40,000 devils poured into the beautiful city of Malagard.
"Iros, you really didn't lie to me."
Sylvanas watched all this with joy. She had no reason to be unhappy. The man she liked came back from the dead and stood by her side. At the same time, she got rid of her biggest trouble.
"Quickly, these stupid..."
Before she finished speaking, Sylvanas frowned, and anger instantly rushed to her head;
"Wait a minute, what are they doing, what is going on!"
Logically speaking, the troops pouring into the city should capture some strategic points as soon as possible, such as the Maharaja's Palace, courts, warehouses, and city gates.
After the entire city's resistance has been eliminated, the Legion will do other things such as plundering, killing, and other things to the lamb-like city.
But the current situation was beyond Sylvanas's expectation. After the enemy broke into the city, they did not follow the usual order. The enemy did not launch an attack on these strategic locations as she expected, but dispersed.
The plundering began.
"You started looting before you won?" Sylvanas suppressed the anger in her chest and said: "Or do those bastards think they have already won? They are a little too courageous, right?
What gave them such courage?"
Of course it was Iros. Before the battle, Iros told the soldiers that after they entered the city, they could do whatever they wanted. In addition to killing each other, they could kill, rob, and rape at will.
As for the enemy, Iros told them that the enemy was vulnerable, the number of troops in the city was pitiful, and the raid was late at night, so this attack was more of an enjoyment than a battle.
These words should have been said after the city was captured. Once said in advance, it would be difficult to control the army after entering the city.
Moreover, Redbeard also agrees with Iros. The enemy's troops in the city are not large in terms of quality or quantity. As long as they can enter the city, there is no danger.
"Of course they are stupid. They are seeking death," Iros told the truth from another angle. He said happily: "In this way, the eldest lady's plan will be foolproof, and your soldiers will have more time.
Go and get ready, they can take their time cutting these stupid guys apart and cook them slowly."
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"Indeed, victory is now beyond doubt," Sylvanas sighed, "but it will take more time to deal with scattered enemies, and the city will suffer more damage."
"That's very good," Iros nodded and said, "Then Miss Sylvanas, let's go down."
Sylvanas stood on a high place, overlooking the entire city. She asked without looking back: "Where to go?"
"Go to the cellar."
"If you don't go, I will stay here. I will watch how these villains who destroyed Malagard City die one by one."
After she finished speaking, Sylvanas seemed to notice the strangeness in these words. She turned around in confusion and asked:
"Why go to the cellar? There is only old red wine there, and now you want to celebrate?"
"No, it's not the time to celebrate yet. There are more things there than red wine." Iros paused and said in a more sincere tone: "There are very important things I need there.
Miss Sylvanas, let’s go.”
Sylvanas took a step back warily. Her big eyes stared at Iros, as if she didn't believe what she saw. "I won't go," Sylvanas said firmly: "I won't go there.
,I am here."
"I'm sorry, miss," Iros said as he took out the holy sword Kungunir from the ring space.
"There is no malice," Iros shook the holy sword in his hand and explained with a slight embarrassment: "This is just to increase the persuasiveness. I didn't really want to kill you."
Sylvanas took another step back and said coldly:
"I will not agree to your request."
"This is not a request, but an order. I'm afraid you must go with me."
"You have no right to order me."
Iros was too lazy to say anything more. He stretched out his hand to pull Sylvanas, but at that moment he saw sadness, regret, and a hint of indifference on Sylvanas's face.
Iros was stunned. He vaguely felt that he had lost something at this moment. At the moment when Iros was stunned, Sylvanas suddenly jumped back facing Iros.
Iros stretched out his hand fiercely, but caught nothing. Miss Sylvanas's long skirt fluttered in the bloody and hot night wind, as beautiful as a white lily blooming in the dark night.
Sylvanas just jumped down from the sky.
If you fall from such a high altitude, you will definitely die, but this is only for humans. Sylvanas is a fallen angel. You must know that there has never been a fallen angel in this multiverse.
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In mid-air, a pair of dark wings spread out from behind Sylvanas, and she only needed to land on the ground to win.
There are a large number of troops on the ground, and these troops surround the Maharaja's palace. As long as she returns to the army, no one can harm Sylvanas.
Sylvanas didn't know what Iros was going to do, nor why he went to the cellar of her home, but there was no doubt that Iros, who had drawn his sword against her, had also betrayed her.
Sylvanas raised her head. She wanted to take a look at Iros's depressed face, but she unexpectedly saw Iros's smile.
Then Sylvanas felt a biting chill. The terrible cold instantly surrounded her, as if all the heat in her body was taken away in an instant. The cold easily penetrated through the skin, penetrated the flesh, and penetrated into the bone marrow.
, even in the soul.
That is not the cold of severe winter, nor is it the cold that comes from nature, that cold comes from silence and darkness.
It was the coldness of death. Sylvanas was controlled by this coldness. She could not move and could only reluctantly turn her head.
Then Sylvanas saw the ghost embracing her—the translucent body, the gorgeous dress, the beautiful face, and the exquisite crown. That was the ghost of the Elf Queen.