King Rastakhan looked at the painful Lezan in horror and asked loudly: "Jaina, I need an explanation."
Jaina gritted her teeth tightly, pointed at the black-robed mage on the bow of the ship, and said sharply: "That man is Kel'Thuzad."
The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, Kel'Thuzad's reputation was so great that King Rastakhan shivered in fear and trembled: "Damn it, it's the Scourge, what should we do?"
Jaina's face was as pretty as frost, with a look of determination on her face, and she spoke righteously:
"Your Majesty, for Azeroth, countless warriors have sacrificed their lives. It's time for you to contribute. This is a great honor. Your sacrifice is valuable. History will remember you, a great king.
, died to save Azeroth.”
Having said that, Jaina did not hesitate and teleported away, leaving King Rastakhan alone in a mess in the sea breeze.
The ancient god has extremely strong pollution and corrosive abilities. Rastakhan watched helplessly as Lezan's protective colorful light was contaminated, and large areas fell off. The wings composed of countless weapons were corroded and kept falling down, turning into
A cloud of black mist.
Although this phantom is just a clone of Lazan, after losing the clone, Lazan's strength will be greatly reduced, and he may not even be the strongest Loa.
King Rastakhan had no choice but to pace back and forth on the deck, his face full of panic. He even thought about surrendering. The royal inheritance of the Zandalari Empire lies in the body of Demon Tyrannosaurus Lezan, and there must be no room for it.
The humiliation of surrender is nothing compared to the loss.
Just when the king was about to surrender, Lezan roared and broke free from the entanglement of the tentacles. Its body burst into red flames and all the tentacles turned into fly ash.
Lezan took a fierce step forward, and all the tentacles wrapped around the five warships broke. Dozens of fishing boats from Fordagon's army quickly reared up and gathered together not far away.
King Rastakhan couldn't believe his eyes and suddenly beamed with joy.
Lezan showed amazing combat effectiveness and turned the situation around at the critical moment.
Worthy of being the most powerful Loa, he was able to break free from the entanglement of the ancient god's power. King Rastakhan's confidence increased greatly, and he was about to order an artillery fire to completely destroy Fordagon's fleet.
On Duke Bolvar's flagship, Kel'Thuzad began to cast a spell, and white rays of light flashed. The entire fleet disappeared completely, leaving only burnt tentacles on the blue sea.
King Rastakhan didn't know much about magic, but the teleportation spells displayed by Kel'Thuzad were much better than Jaina's. Lazan actually defeated such a powerful mage, which made him feel particularly excited.
Laizan's breath was a little weak, but he was still full of energy and said in a loud voice:
"Rastakhan, Jaina is a coward. She actually ran away from the battle. If Jaina were here, she would have left behind the human fleet. Under my minions, they would all die."
King Rastakhan couldn't care about that much, but he was only concerned about whether Lazan's strength had been damaged, and asked hurriedly: "Lazan, your injury doesn't matter, right?"
Lezan laughed loudly: "It doesn't matter. This minor injury will heal for a while. Rastakhan, go back and prepare some sacrifices. This is a great victory. In front of the great Loa god, the Scourge Legion also
To retreat."
With a flash of light, Fordagon's fleet slowly fell from the sky and landed steadily on the ground.
The biting cold wind is blowing, and the earth is covered with ice and snow. This is obviously Northrend.
A strong fortress was built nearby, with mountains of weapons and armor, and all necessary logistics materials.
Kel'Thuzad slowly landed on the ground, pointed at the fortress in front of him, and introduced: "Duke Bolvar, according to your request, we built a fortress near the Gate of Scourge."
The Duke looked at the fortress carefully and quickly saw some of the doorways, which were better than imagined. However, the Duke was a little puzzled and asked:
"Archmage, what happened in the battle just now? We obviously have the upper hand, why did Lazan break free in the end?"
Kel'Thuzad smiled faintly, and a transparent scroll appeared in his hand, which was covered with strange symbols:
"Lezan paid the price. All the secrets about Loa are recorded here. We are very interested in this. After all, Loa also wants to save face, so I helped him."
The secret of the Loa represents the way to become a god from an ordinary creature. Even the illustrious King Rastakhan does not know how to cultivate into a Loa.
Duke Bolvar immediately showed strong interest, and Kel'Thuzad smiled:
"Duke, if you are interested, after we analyze the principles, we may be able to help you become a higher-level being than Loa. However, I also have a question, what do you want this fortress for?"
Fordagon Fortress is located in the Dragon Bone Plains, at the entrance to Icecrown Citadel. Not far away is the Scourge Gate of Icecrown Citadel. If it is used as a base camp to attack the Scourge Corps, there is nothing wrong with it.
However, there are bare highlands on both sides of the fortress, which is almost impossible to defend. The enemy can take it by surprise and attack from a high position.
Building a fortress in such a place is a taboo for military strategists.
The Duke of Beauval is familiar with the war manuals and is accustomed to fighting. He has rich combat experience and should not make such a stupid mistake.
The Duke showed a look of death and whispered: "This is my last loyalty to the Kingdom of Stormwind. I will personally correct the mistakes I made."
The Holy Land Demonic Center of the Blue Dragon Tribe.
Blue Dragon King Malygos lies on the top of the Demonic Nexus in the Eye of Eternity, the core of the Demonic Network, waiting for the Focusing Iris and resting in this quiet chamber.
The defeat in the war with the Red Dragon Clan made the Blue Dragon King very tired.
Of course, the Blue Dragon Clan controls the power of the Magic Network, and if they do not hesitate to pay, it can cause very terrible consequences for the world, which makes the Red Dragon Queen have no choice but to stop.
The red dragons cherish this world, but the orcs don't care about this. They don't care about the collapse of the sky, landslides and tsunamis. They only see the wealth and flesh and blood of the blue dragons.
Malygos also cherishes the world. Facing the orcs approaching step by step, he is caught in a dilemma. Although he has a terrifying weapon, such as one that can directly destroy the orc army, the trauma caused to the world makes it difficult for him to
Make up your mind.
"What should I do if the orcs attack the Nexus?"
Malygos closed his eyes. If it were just the orcs led by Garrosh, the blue dragons would be able to handle them, but behind the orcs there were the mages of Dalaran and the red dragons who were eyeing them.
The orcs who had paid countless sacrifices and worked hard for ten thousand years to raise them turned out to be the mourners of the Blue Dragon Clan. Malygos let out a long breath, his eyes full of bitterness.
At this moment, the scene in front of him suddenly changed. It was an empty world with only brilliant colors and mysterious lines intertwined with each other, forming a large network of arcane energy.
In the Leyline plane of Azeroth, there are only pure energy laws.
Malygos was shocked. This was the world he was most familiar with, but to be able to force him into the plane of the Demon Web, this person had more control over the Demon Web than he did.
He is Malygos, King of the Blue Dragon, the guardian of the magic network awarded by the Titan himself?
Malygos raised his head in surprise and saw an elegant blue dragon, which had appeared in his dreams countless times, dreaming of his lover.