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Chapter 470 Mengde is domineering!

Since the opening of the Dark Portal, there have been many tiny cracks in the wide-area space barrier of the planet Azeroth, allowing human warlocks who are obsessed with enslaving demons to gain power to summon the arrival of small demons.

A big demon with the size and power of Archimonde is naturally not that simple.

Far away in Northrend's Icecrown Citadel, Kel'Thuzad had begun the ceremony to open the portal early. The long spells and complicated rituals could not be completed casually.

Kel'Thuzad only provides a spatial location, while the Book of Medivh provides the password to open the spatial barrier.

From the moment the book was stolen from the Emerald Dream, Archimonde's arrival was already destined.

Even though he knew this, when McDonald saw that extremely terrifying figure slowly walking out of the huge portal in the central square of the destroyed Burnwood Village, the shock still made him, and everyone in the entire headquarters,

As a result, every synchronized audio-visual king in the alliance temporarily lost the ability to speak.

This guy is so scary!

The first impression that Archimonde gives people is that it is huge!

With a height of ten stories, anyone in the world could call him a giant.

Every muscle in his blue body is like a rock, full of indestructible solidity.

A rectangular head that looks a bit like an octopus, with two disgusting tentacles (beards?) hanging down from the chin, and two golden rings on the tentacles.

His chest, arms, and thighs were exposed to the air. Those golden skull shoulder armors, wrist armors, belts, leg armors, etc. were more like decoration than armor.

Just looking at the appearance of this devilish muscular man, no one would have thought that Archimonde was actually a warlock.

Compared with his equally terrifying physical combat skills, his dark magic is not inferior.

Almost the moment he appeared, out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of the super high wall built against the mountain in the distance - the Greymane Wall!

As the Kingdom of Gilneas devoted all its efforts to building the wall, it took more than ten years to build it, so the defense is certainly strong.

Long before the Dark Portal was built, the Gilneans were afraid of the erosion of the powerful Lordaeron and left a way out for themselves. When the second Dark Portal war began, the wall had just been built.

How can this old-fashioned method of mixing rocks and rammed earth create a wall so quickly?

This wall was really powerful, allowing them to avoid the danger of the orcs attacking. Even Lao Taizi didn't have the energy to let the Scourge come to chew the smelly and hard stone of Gilneas.

Unfortunately, all the good luck of the Gilneans ended at this moment.

In other words, they were clearly arranged.

As early as Ysera said that the "Book of Medivh" could only be discharged in the northern continent of the Eastern Kingdom, Macdonald thought everything was fine - it would be better if Archimonde did not come, but once he did, he would definitely have to cross the Infinite West.

of the sea.

In the face of the terrifying "Mengde people", any high-walled city or reinforced concrete will be destroyed in an instant.

This is why MacDonald refused to let his territory stick to the "Book of Medivh" from the beginning.

Originally, he had an alternative, such as asking Ysera to throw the book into the Arathi Highlands.

Of course, you can dig out the bones of those who are there to defend the place. The problem is further west, the Eagle's Nest Mountain of the Wildhammer dwarves, or the Hillsbrad Foothills, which has finally recovered its food production.

If it were thrown into Tirisfal Glades, it would be dangerous on the one hand, and McDonald's wouldn't be willing to part with it on the other.

The last cannon fodder is, of course, Gilneas, which faces the sea to the west. King Zeon has even withdrawn from the alliance and stopped playing. If you don’t die, who will?

The righteous (yin) and righteous (dangerous) McDonald decisively asked Ysera to throw the book to the location of Burning Wood Village.

Of course, when Archimonde first appeared on the scene, he couldn't wait to give all the intelligent creatures in Azeroth a show of strength.

"Tremble, despair, mortals. The end of this world has come!"

This is not just a high-volume shouting.

The sound alone, even if it makes the sky shake, will at most damage the eardrums of people in the Silver Pine Forest.

That is the sound of the soul!

The sound filled with the power of evil souls easily spread to the surrounding provinces. Even in the Fortress of Andorhal, which is separated by two provinces, one can faintly hear the terrifying roar coming from the distance.

Archimonde has never been a guy who just talks but doesn't practice.

He grabbed a handful of sand on the ground.

No! The predecessor of this handful of sand is the entire Burning Wood Village.

The moment Archimonde arrived, the village, whether it was a thick beam hugged by one person or a house with a brick and wood structure of hundreds of square meters, was wiped out in an instant.

He opened his eyes wide, and his pupils were filled with chaos.

The evil dark power guided the sand to gather on his blue paws, and then seemingly carelessly threw it towards the Greymane Wall three kilometers away.

Long before Archimonde made his move, the Gilneans had noticed the shocking battle between dragons and demons at their doorstep.

Even Old Genn, the Gilneans who were accustomed to being ostriches, all prayed that these terrible guys would get out of here, so as not to prevent them from continuing to be autistic.

But even though he was ten kilometers away, Jean, who was hiding in the palace, still felt like he was being targeted by a giant beast.

Archimonde's far-reaching and indifferent eyes had already crossed the void and were locked on Greymane's wall.

The towering city wall with a total height of more than 100 meters still cannot give King Jean the slightest sense of security at this moment.

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Sure enough, destruction...

It's coming!

Just a handful of sand caused the world laws of Azeroth to deviate.

The earth elements that built this unparalleled wall seemed to be leaving the Gilneans in fear, and an even more terrifying existence was coming.

This dark force capable of destroying the world began to dominate and take over everything.

Under the horrified gaze of all the Gilneans, the high wall they spent a generation's efforts to protect them from the two wars, even the old cannons would only leave a shallow mark on the high wall.

The wall... was just reduced to ashes!

It looks like a sandcastle washed away by the sea on the beach.

Beautiful! Ridiculous! And fragile!

No! Not only Greymane Wall, but also the entire northern city of Gilneas City was suddenly affected by the spreading sandstorm.

If it hadn't been for the ancient red dragon Dimaestaz who desperately came over and sprayed a dragon's breath at the last moment, disrupting Archimonde's magic, most of Mende would have been like what happened in history - [Destroy the country with one blow]

!

"roll!"

Archimonde's [Finger of Death] shot out with electricity!

This ancient red dragon, which was absolutely powerful, died tragically on the spot. After wailing, his whole body twitched and fell to the ground. In fact, before he fell to the ground, he had completely lost his life...

This scene is so terrifying.

Kael'thas dropped his staff by mistake, but Rommath and Astalor were unaware of their king's gaffe.

Alleria covered her mouth in disbelief.

Uther looked at this scene with a complicated expression.

"Holy Light." Kalia almost collapsed with fright, almost forcing out these few bytes from the depths of her throat. She subconsciously hugged McDonald next to her tightly.


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