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Chapter 388 Art is to send a star (1 more)

The time goes back to 10 minutes ago.

Kael'thas took his most elite cronies and used the portal to pass through space and came to... a newly built magic tower in the south outside Stormwind City.

I was very embarrassed and had no choice.

This is already the only portal open to Kaizi and the others in the entire continent.

At the beginning of the Scourge's raging, after knowing that Antonidas was forced to fall, the capitals of various countries closed the free access to the teleportation circle. Only those who had sent a magic message in advance to say hello would consider whether to allow them to come.

Just a few seconds away, Kaizi was deprived of the right to teleport away.

Yes, long ears are so miserable now.

Quel'Thalas is no longer in the alliance, so why should you join the alliance's main city?

There used to be a Dalaran open to the elves, but now Dalaran is still in the hands of Bones.

Kaizi, you will shed tears of gratitude for having a place to breathe.

As soon as Kaizi and the others came out, they were not surprised to see the Stormwind Kingdom's mage group and the Imperial Guard who were facing a formidable enemy.

"The Mourning King Kael'thas Sunstrider and his men, please kindly ask your country to temporarily take them in." Kaizi bowed deeply to the lady in the lead, who was obviously a noble, her robe covered with dust and tears.

The noble girl in front of her gave a ladylike bow: "I am Viscountess Anastari. I have been assigned by the Alliance Commander-in-Chief, Duke Stratholme, and I am waiting here. Please forgive me for asking straight to the point - does His Majesty the Sun Chaser agree to the Alliance bombing?

Drop the sunwell to prevent the sunwell from falling into the hands of the Scourge and causing bad consequences."

Not to mention Kaizi, even the people around Kaizi were stunned.

Kaizi has never been a fool. He immediately realized that McDonald was definitely prepared and was still watching.

He suddenly smiled bitterly: "Does it matter whether I agree or not?"

"Very important!" Anastali said proudly: "This is related to whether the alliance's next military action is appropriate."

Appropriate! Not legal!

Grand Magister Rommath quickly understood the alliance's idea. He secretly pulled Kaizi's sleeve and nodded almost imperceptibly.

Kaizi's overly handsome face twitched slightly, but in the end, he nodded heavily: "That place is already controlled by the Scourge Legion that should be destroyed ten thousand times. As for the alliance's military actions there, I - the current

King Kael'thas Sunstrider of Quel'Thalas has no objection to this. Please...please allow the Alliance to decide its own strategy and tactics."

Kaizi originally wanted to say, please try to save Silver Moon City and so on, but suddenly he remembered that they were talking about [exploding the sunwell], so he decisively changed his mind.

"Thank you for your cooperation, Your Majesty the Sun Chaser." Anastali nodded with a smile, and with a wave of her hand, the master naturally notified the north side urgently.

And Kaizi and the others...were treated like state guests.

This is not going through the motions.

If Kaizi is really stubborn and insists on his father's policy of refusing to blow up the Sunwell, then McDonald will definitely make the alliance refuse to recognize Kaizi's status as king.

Then they must be worse than in history.

Although McDonald knows that Kaizi in history chose to blow up the Sunwell quite boldly after knowing that the Sunwell was contaminated, but who can guarantee whether Kaizi in this world will do the same thing?

You see, even Lao Taizi is crooked.

McDonald's really doesn't dare to vouch for anyone.

Kaizi squirmed for a while before reminding: "Well, the Sunwell cannot be blown up with explosives."

"I know, [Moon Crystal] is ready."

The elven archmages all had their eyebrows twitching.

Damn it, this is more than just preparation, my background has been revealed a long time ago.

[Moon Crystal] is not an ordinary commodity, this thing itself is part of the sunwell, the core magic component that constructs the wide-area magic barrier of Yongsong Forest.

It's as big as a person, and it's very difficult to remove.

It can almost be concluded that Darkan's front-foot jump reversed and destroyed the rune circle, and the back-foot Alliance agents have arrived, dismantled the [Moon Crystal], and smuggled it into the Sunwell.

Based on McDonald's previous actions, Kaizi realized clearly: People have known that Darkan was a traitor for a long time. If they didn't tell them, the reason is the same as discovering that the Menethil royal family has traces of the cursed sect, just because they didn't tell them.

People will believe it.

Your Majesty, why are you rebelling?

Quel'dorei, the pillar of your family's kingdom is the 25th son?

Even if McDonald unfolds the evidence, with his father's arrogance, will he really deal with Darkan?

It's hard to say, but this time it was actually a collective betrayal by the Silver Moon Council, and his father suffered from hatred earlier.

Suddenly, a Kaizi lost his dream.

"It turns out that no matter how hard I struggle, I'm just a clown dancing in someone else's palm!" Two lines of bitter tears fell from Kaizi's handsome face.

On the other side, with Kaizi's consent, McDonald gave the order without hesitation.

"Follow the plan."

So the sunwell exploded.

A hole seemed to have opened in the Sunwell Highlands, and a dazzling golden light poured out from below, turning into a huge pillar of light that shot straight into the sky.

The moment the strong light came on, all the undead shrank subconsciously.

It's too late.

The terrifying explosion shock wave passed over the Sunwell Heights like a bright ring.

Whether they are lightweight zombies, heavier abominations, or the heaviest giant magic puppets, they are all lifted up by the shock wave, rolled into the air, and then instantly melted by the ultra-high heat exceeding 10,000 degrees Celsius.

The gorgeous Sunwell Highland Gardens, Morning Star Village, and Yangwan Harbor were all damaged, and the buildings were wiped off the ground like blown plaster.

At that moment, Zhuri Island shook, as if the entire island would collapse in the next second and sink completely.

Far to the west.

"The High Elves are finished..." Tanred, the second prince of Kul Tiras, saw this scene and had only one thought in his mind.

He suddenly realized something, turned around in horror, opened his mouth and yelled at his men.

The dedicated flag bearer dutifully raised the flag at the last moment - the entire fleet dispersed.

The fleet itself is in a loose formation, and Tanred feels that it is not enough.

A little late.

In a vast golden light, a huge boom drowned out all other sounds.

After the extremely loud noise, everything fell silent.

This is not really quiet, but all living people are temporarily deaf.

On the ship, every sailor saw the people around him shouting something in fear, but he could only see their mouths opening and closing, but no sound came out.

Then a few seconds later, the terrifying explosion sound flooded into everyone's eardrums again, and at the same time, the huge wave caused by the explosion's shock wave hit.

A huge wave of more than five meters spread like an ocean to the fleet ten kilometers away.

Fortunately, the bows of the ships were pointed in the direction of the huge wave in advance, otherwise this huge wave would have been enough to sink half the fleet.

The Kul Tiras fleet was so far away, let alone Silvermoon City, which was much closer.

This beautiful city with white, gold and red colors was bombed again after experiencing the brutal ravages of the undead army. The entire western half was completely reduced to dust, while most of the buildings in the eastern half were left with nothing but

One or two floors.

And because of the trampling of millions of troll undead, terrifying [Scars of Death] spread all over the city...

In the sky, several sand sculpture players broadcast this scene live on the system channel.

[A particularly smart pig]: “Wuhu—art is the big star!”


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