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Chapter 763: If you don't make a big cake, then roll it in (3 more)

Soul torture! Mind enslavement!

I can’t live! I can’t die!

More natural disaster leaders gathered around, and Antonidas realized when he came to his senses that all of his cronies had already fallen.

Not far from him, a portal opened.

Kel'Thuzad is sitting on the bone throne opposite the portal. As long as he wants, he can cross the door of space and subdue Antonidas at any time.

"Stop resisting and be loyal to the Lich King. This is your only hope for survival." The black witch's voice was full of charm.

hope?

Antonidas suddenly smiled bitterly: "You know? Sometimes, having hope is a very cruel thing. When you find that everything is irreversible, when you find that you are powerless, when you watch the end of destruction coming towards you inch by inch.

When it comes close, so-called hope is enough to make a kind heart truly collapse."

"Pfft!" the black witch burst out laughing: "Kind? You have become a great lich, and you actually have the nerve to say you are kind?"

Evil?

Yes!

To outsiders, Antonidas in this life is one of those big demons who are in danger of losing their lives. He betrayed the Kirin Tor councilors who trusted him, betrayed the thousands of Dalaran mages and wizard apprentices who admired him, and destroyed everything with his own hands.

Dalaran.

In fact, who knows that all those evil deeds were done when his mind was under control?

After being freed from the Lich King's mind control and becoming the Forsaken, Antonidas never killed a single living person.

From the day the old man was assassinated by Terenas, his heart has been filled with guilt.

The resentful looks from his former colleagues and subordinates tortured his soul all the time.

That's right, you were the strongest mage in life, and a powerful archlich after death. The other Dalaran mages became lichs and were forced to follow you, Antonidas.

This does not mean that they are not resentful and secretly cursing him.

For Antonidas, this was the most terrible torture.

When he thought that he would become the butcher's knife of the Lich King in the future, Antonidas suddenly lost all hope.

"Haha! Sure enough, I still hate being enslaved!" As soon as he finished speaking, the black witch's expression changed drastically.

Anyone present would be able to sense that the magic power in Antonidas' body suddenly became violent. It was like a terrible hurricane, destroying every inch of magic circuits in his body and destroying everything around him.

Powerful arcane energy burst out from every corner of his dilapidated body, forcibly stirring all the elements in the surrounding atmosphere into a paste-like substance, and then quickly being pulled into the elemental turbulence, causing greater damage.

"No! This old ghost is going to blow himself up!" Farina was frightened and ran away madly without caring about anything else.

Whether she or the other natural disaster leaders, each of them ran away in their own way.

"Haha! Hahahaha!"

The old mage's last laugh was extremely desolate.

Is this a desperate lament at the end of the road?

Or is it the self-salvation of a good person?

No one knows.

"Boom!" A super explosion of extreme chaos, mixed with the three elements of arcana, ice and fire, further destroyed a considerable part of the Nanhai Fortress that had already collapsed.

Within a radius of several kilometers, there was a mess.

Even after the smoke cleared, not a single moving object could be seen.

What is very strange is that after the Scourge Legion captured Solas and Marshal Oslet, all the leaders and soldiers evacuated like a tide. Even resurrecting mortals as servants was only a small part of the process, and they probably kidnapped more than 5,000 people.

The new undead ran away.

If it weren't for the devastation and the corpses scattered on the ruins of the fortress, this fierce and short battle would be more like a dream.

Nightmare!

Ahn'Qiraj, among the troops advancing towards the depths of the temple, the kind-hearted Vereesa finally couldn't help but ask: "Why did the Scourge help us attack the Forsaken?"

Vereesa in this life is far less experienced than she was in history.

In history, she lost her parents, second sister and younger brother, as well as her motherland, and she came out to stand alone early.

There have been a lot of changes in this life, but at least he is still under the protection of his two sisters, and he seems a lot simpler.

McDonald held her hand and patiently explained to her: "If the Alliance's defense in the Hillsbrad Hills collapses, they will swarm up like evil wolves and eat the Alliance soldiers, expanding the undead's territory."

Quantity. Fortunately, the Alliance held on."

A large number of heavy artillery that can threaten Naxxramas is the key to preventing the situation from collapsing.

For every second that Naxxramas stays, the cost will increase by one point.

No commander in his right mind would do this kind of obvious loss-making business.

Since we can't make the cake of the alliance bigger and break our teeth even if we bite into it, we can just roll it inward.

Don't tell me why the immortal is in trouble.

The two sides are essentially not on the same page, not to mention the Forsaken are traitors to the Scourge.

McDonald continued to explain: "On one side are the difficult foreign enemies of mankind, and on the other side are the 'traitors' who are easier to deal with. It goes without saying how to choose?"

To sum it up, North and Hill who attacked old Mograine took the opportunity to escape, and then took the opportunity to recover Soras and Oslet. Without losing any of the Scourge leaders, the Scourge Legion still made a profit.

Make big money!

Under the surveillance of the Black Dragon Legion, Naxxramas flew eastward into the Arathi Highlands and almost left on the front foot. The news coming from the back foot made McDonald sick.

"Grass!"

Reports show that either the Scourge or the Forgotten Ones put a large amount of plague poison into the underground river. According to the direction of the underground river, at least half of Hillsbrad Hills will be contaminated by the plague.

[Scar of Death] and so on, as long as you use a bulldozer to push away the black soil of death and transport away the poisonous mud, the land can still be saved.

This plague that comes from the depths of the earth is truly disgusting.

In three to five years, there will be no hope of growing enough food for people to eat in that place.

After slamming down the report, McDonald was depressed and finally realized that Kel'Thuzad, the man who drove Arthas to corruption in history, was truly vicious and awesome.

McDonald estimated that Lao Ke would first pack up the Forsaken of Arathi, and then go all the way south to the Southern Continent. After all, there were not many places in the Northern Continent that he could cause harm to.

It's not impossible to enter the Hinterlands, but in order to protect the Wildhammer dwarves, McDonald's had already placed an anti-aircraft division there, and recently added more troops.

If Lao Ke doesn't have any problem in his mind, he won't go.

On the contrary, there are actually many places where trouble can occur in the Southern Continent. Ironforge and Stormwind City are on the west coast of the continent. Relatively speaking, the Alliance has a serious lack of control over the eastern part of the Southern Continent.

Now, the Ironforge 2nd Mechanized Division led by Brann Bronzebeard, the Zaku troops led by Gelbin, and Varian's main legions of the Kingdom of Storm who no longer pretended to jump out from Zurg are complete.

Gathered.

Once they go to the Southern Continent, Naxxramas will probably no longer be under McDonald's control.

"Let's deal with C'Thun first." McDonald sighed.

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