At the edge of the city of Dalaran, the Paladin King reached out and wiped the burned blood on his face. Behind him, Ronin, whose robe was almost burned clean, picked up a rag from the ground in embarrassment.
, draped on the body.
On the coastline of Baita City Port, the two starships that crashed into the sea were like dying giant beasts soaked in the sea water. When they fell, the sea tide set off almost submerged a quarter of the city, but fortunately
The civilians were transferred to the shelter in advance, so there were not too many casualties. In the sea, there were countless demons rushing out from the wreckage of the starship, trying to escape from the ocean of war, but in the big sea
The Imperial fleet cruising on the sea will not let them leave so easily.
“What a pity”
Alsace hit his sore shoulder. The armor there had melted. The terrible burning pain made the Paladin King grin. Ronin weakly raised his hand and applied a healing spell to Alsace.
body, and then stood together with Alsace, watching the last small Burning Legion starship turn around and seemed to be escaping from here.
"We can't catch up. We lack air power."
Luo Ning looked back at Dalaran, which was burning with gunpowder smoke, and the White Tower City Port on the ground, which was swallowed up by the sea. He rubbed his forehead and said with a tangled look on his face:
"Just let it go. It's actually pretty good to be able to fight like this."
"I'm just a little unwilling."
Arthas shook his fist towards the sky and said:
"They rushed into our world so arrogantly, and after making a mess of our lives and homes, they just walked away. This makes me very unhappy. These damn demons will have to kill them all sooner or later!"
"Yo! Looks like I'm late."
While the two were talking, a call came from the sky behind. Alsace heard that the voice was very familiar. He turned his head and saw a surprising scene.
Densely packed black rotorcraft, those enlarged versions of engineering aircraft, were guarding a huge warship flying in the sky, slowly rushing out from the dim clouds. It was a warship made of a mixture of steel and wood, but it did not use
It looks like a demon starship, but more like a maritime battleship of the Azeroth civilization. I don’t know which genius designed this thing. They fixed more than a dozen large propellers on the hull to give this huge
Battleships provide the ability to soar into the sky.
This thing is more like a large airship than a battleship, but the magic shield around it looks very solid.
At the top of the airship, there is a figure of a gryphon cast from the ship's head. There is also the symbol of a lion on the hull. At the top of the airship, a blue battle flag with the head of a lion is flying.
This is the symbol of the Kingdom of Stormwind!
When did they have such a thing in that kingdom that has been blocked from other kingdoms for more than 2 years?
And right in front of the escorting engineering rotorcraft is a captured demon shuttle. On the dark green shuttle, there is also the battle flag of the Kingdom of Storm, and on the edge of the shuttle, a man wearing black
Wearing armor and carrying a thunder sword on his back, there was a man with long black hair, holding on to the edge of the shuttle with one hand, with most of his body in the air, and he was waving towards Arthas and Ronin.
That is a man whose whole body is wrapped in the aura of war.
"Varian!"
Arthas clenched his fists and said to Ronin:
"Varian and his army are here to help! I knew he wouldn't abandon us!"
As soon as the Paladin King finished speaking, the extremely fast shuttle hovered at the edge of the broken Krasus platform, and Varian stretched out his hand to Arthas in the wind:
"Those damn demons just shot down one of my airships! That's my favorite Skybreaker, but it doesn't matter, I have another ship, I call it Skyfire."
Arthas looked at Varian's outstretched hand and asked:
"The devil also attacked the Kingdom of Stormwind?"
"Of course, those bastards are stupid enough to want to attack the whole world! They think Azeroth is a bunch of cowards!"
Varian laughed in the wind, like the most powerful warrior on the battlefield, and said:
"But the warships they sailed to the Shining Plains were all taken down by us. Although I also lost the Skybreaker, it doesn't matter, 1 for 1, I won't lose! I thought you might need help, so I came here
But it looks like you did a good job. Now we are going to chase the escaped demons. Do you want to come together? Brother."
"certainly!"
Arthas grabbed Varian's hand and jumped onto the shuttle driven by Shore. At the moment it started, Arthas shouted to Ronin:
"Luoning, tell Anna! I'm going to knock down that damn ship and use it as a toy for my children!"
After saying that, amidst the cheers of the two brothers, the dark green shuttle began to accelerate and caught up with the small starship in the distance that was fleeing the battlefield. In Luo Ning's eyes, he saw the body covered with anger.
Varian jumped up from the shuttle and onto the deck of the starship. The next moment, dazzling thunder and golden light lit up on the shell of the starship.
Also sounded together were the war cries of Varian and Arthas.
"For the Empire!"
"For Azeroth!"
—
A dark illusion like the reflection of water waves projects the wars and destructions that have occurred around the world into this dim world. Those vivid and beating images form a shining curtain of light in front of the person standing in the darkness.
, allowing him to see the entire world shrouded in war.
"They're doing pretty well, right?"
The slender figure standing in the shadow is like a behind-the-scenes boss hidden deep in the world. His body exudes a dark and obscure aura. He said:
"Although their power may be limited, and their fists may not be able to harm those demons who are showing off their power, and perhaps they can only respond with weak insults to the flames of destruction in a desperate rage, but they did not choose to humbly accept the arrival of the Day of Destruction.
It is very likely that on the last day of their lives, they still raised their swords and tried to defend their homes, loved ones and the world."
"I really educated them well, right?"
There was some pride in that voice, as if he had seen his carefully cultivated children finally grow into what he wanted, which gave him great satisfaction. In this quiet place, he could finally put aside his outward contempt and start
Praise them.
"Do you want me to compliment you?"
A gentle voice sounded beside him, accompanied by the sound of high heels stepping on the ground:
"Okay, then I will praise you. You are amazing, my love. But now, there are other things to do."
"I know, I know, endless things to do, endless work, so who is next?"
The great lord snapped his fingers, and the dark land was filled with warm light. Under the light, he was wearing a black armor, and the black cloak behind his back was trailing on the black marble floor, as if he was in harmony with this land.
The earth merges into one.
Next to him was the Blood Mistress in a blood-colored dress. The latter brought the great lord a glass of wine to soothe his throat. At the moment when the cold liquid slipped into the throat, Alleria whispered in the great lord's ear.
Whisper:
"Beyond the stars, those demons, the world you planned has not let you down. Although they are also damaged, at least the demons who have entered this world cannot destroy them anymore. But among the stars, they don't know.
Among the stars above them, there is a force that can easily tear the world apart, and that is despair."
"I know."
The great lord put the empty wine glass aside and looked back at the magic projections arranged like a wall in front of him. Above those light screens, the story of courage and war continued. He said:
"Let them retain their courage."
"Let the flame of civilization continue to burn on this weather-beaten land."
"Let the flame shine on them and move forward."
"It is dishonorable and inappropriate to let powerless children face vicious thugs. It is up to us adults to face those desperate futures."
"My beloved, are you ready for what I need?"
"Are my heroes ready for the battlefield?"
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The Titan City of Ulduar, this city located in the far north of the world, at the top of the world at the North Pole, was closed to tourists ten days ago.
To be honest, there are very few real tourists in this place.
The Titan Guardians do not mind sharing their knowledge with the mortals of Azeroth, but only if they have to rely on themselves to cross the dead cold land of Northrend. They have to rely on themselves to overcome the terrifying horrors that have swallowed up many
The storm cliff of life, relying on its own two feet, enters Ulduar.
In other words, the Titan Guardians will only share their knowledge and treasures with those who are the most courageous, powerful, and determined people in Azeroth. If they cannot overcome their own inner flaws, they will not be protected.
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And now, in the huge front hall of the City of Titans, thousands of storm beacons have been re-erected. These storm beacons were originally connected to Ulduar's military facilities. Once they are turned on, a steady stream of storm beacons will appear.
There are constant iron dwarves and steel soldiers, but these things have now been transformed by Mimiron. They are directly connected to Ulduar's energy core. There are also some weird metal conduits on them. Under the storm beacon, there are also beating
blue sparks are shining.
No one knows what these gadgets are for until they actually start up.
In the front hall of Ulduar, some people were gathering there, seemingly waiting for the arrival of a certain big shot.
"Buzz"
With the opening of the rift in the dead world, the great lord Tyrion, dressed in military uniform, appeared in the front hall of Ulduar. He came alone without any attendants.
"Where's what I want?"
The great lord looked at the people in front of him and said bluntly:
"Is it done?"
"Here!"
The bronze dragon king Nozdormu, who had transformed into a human form, moved his body, revealing the round crystal behind him, with blue and yellow light floating inside.
The Eye of Glass is very similar.
"The Focusing Iris, the magic storage device on the magic web of Azeroth, is also the embodiment of Malygos's magical power. It's hard for me to imagine what you said to him before the stubborn Malygos was willing to lend this treasure to him.
you."
Ysera, the Green Dragon King, put her hands on her hips and patted the blue magic crystal. She said to the great lord with a serious face:
"The magic power of this thing itself can tear the world apart ten times! And at your request, Nozdormu also injected the power of time into it, so that the fluctuations generated when it explodes will last longer and destroy
It's more powerful, who are you going to use it against?"
"Who else could it be?"
The great lord raised the blue magic ball with satisfaction and threw it into the crack in the world of death. He said to the two dragon kings in front of him:
"Thousands of demon starships are floating in the sky above this world. They will fire a salvo of main guns that will destroy everything at any time. I need everything with great power. The Focusing Iris is very suitable. Anyway, it can be used multiple times.
It’s time for you to help those mortals. Their war with demons was fierce. They did a good job. It’s time to give them some “rewards”.”
After saying that, the high lord turned around and was about to leave, but when he walked to the front hall of Ulduar, he said to the mechanical guardian Mimiron who was knocking there:
"Don't forget to turn on the world shield later. The Dark Blade will be at full strength in the battle among the stars. I don't want to destroy this world with my own hands."
"No problem, just go ahead and do it!"
The funny mechanical dwarf Mimiron made an "ok" gesture towards Tyrion. The mechanical dwarf pointed to the sky and said in his sharp voice:
"Those demons have placed part of the warships in the orbit of the planet Azeroth, which is not too far away from us. Let your heroes be prepared. This time, they are going to eject into the sky. I hope they will not be frightened.
La!"
"Don't worry, they are much more courageous than you think!"
Tyrion smiled, raised his hand, and a blue crack in the world of death suddenly opened in the front hall of Ulduar, like a door to another world, and at the call of the great lord
Next, the Hellfire Legion, which had just completed a new round of "replacement", stepped out of the Rift in the Death World under the leadership of Legion Commander Luminas Yang Hen.
Lord Luminas, who was wearing a military uniform, raised her head. Her heroic spirit body shone like jade in the sun. She still maintained her human form, but she no longer had a flesh and blood body in the traditional sense. Instead, she was made of
Death, arcana and elements come together to form a spirit body, just like a spirit body like Little Yuna.
Complete, beautiful and immortal, it is also filled with a sense of illusion unique to the spiritual body.
Not only Luminas, but also the elites of the Hellfire Legion behind her. In this huge phalanx of 6,000 people, every death knight has his own heroic body. They are no longer as wrapped in coldness as they once were.
With the ruthless drive of darkness, the Supreme Gate gave them new forms, and the completed souls allowed fresh emotions to breed again.
This is a real legion of heroes. They have no weapons in their hands, because their real weapons are here, in Ulduar.
Ruminas stood on the edge of the Death World. She stopped. The transformed Heroic Spirits could not enter the real world in this posture. The moment they became Heroic Spirits, the rules of the Death World completely bound them and cut them off.
They have all connections with the real world, and if they want to enter this living world, they can only do so in another way.
"The Hellfire Heroic Chapter reports to you! High Lord!"
Luminas raised her hands in salute heroically. Behind her, 6,000 heroic knights raised their left hands and clenched their fists on their chests. This scene made Tyrion very satisfied, and he nodded.
"Very well, soldiers."
The high lord looked back at Mimiron, and the mechanical guardian pressed the button. Amidst the sound of gears and machinery, and in the shadow of the extension of the dead world, the ground in the front hall of Ulduar slowly cracked open at this moment.
, around those heroic spirits, metal boxes appeared on the ground one after another. In those metal boxes were the sharpest weapons specially equipped for the heroic spirits.
