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Chapter 0147 Illidan and the Flame Alliance (3)(1/2)

 In the 21st year of the Dark Gate of Azeroth, in the summer, the large-scale corps of the Four-Nation Alliance of Fire Alliance finally came to the ruins of Lordaeron. This natural disaster that had ravaged the northern continent of the eastern kingdom for more than a year is about to end, and the end of the undead is about to come.

Now, in the Tirisfalinland, outside the royal city of the former Lordaeron Kingdom, which was ruined by the undead, there are nearly 150,000 elite legions of the Flame Alliance gathered everywhere here.

They surrounded the huge Royal Lordean City. Even Lake Lordean Lake south of the Royal Lordean City, there were a large number of pure-blooded fire eagles, the high-elf Dragon Hawk Hunter and the Wild Hammer Dwarf Griffin Knights of Eagle Nest Mountain patrol and closely monitor the lake, without giving any undead and their minions any chance to escape from the water.

At this point in front of us, except for the necessary army left behind in the Western Plagueland and the large number of patrol scattered dead souls everywhere in the Tirisfalinland, almost all the alliance troops gathered here.

No one wants to miss this important moment today!

Because, the evil man who killed his master and father, the death knight Arthas, all his sins committed against the people of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, and against the High Elf Kingdom of Quelthalas, today, the Alliance is about to destroy his last lair and hold a judgment on him Arthas!

boom!!!

A violent explosion sounded, and a huge meteorite composed of lava and flames roared and fell from the sky and hit the city of Lordaeron. With a huge explosion, the flames instantly swallowed a small area and wiped out several undeads.

While the Fire Alliance's army was getting more time to coordinate the arrangement of the formation, Little Anne, who was bored, was finally unable to help but take the lead in taking action.

"Listen to the undead inside! You are surrounded. Now, come out quickly and surrender and beg for mercy. Otherwise, after we break through your city, we will not leave any chickens and dogs!"

After little Annie casually cast a meteorite spell, she stood carelessly on the back of her pure-blooded fire eagle lord Seriya, with one hand in her waist, pointing at the distance of the city, pointing to the death knight standing there, and starting to shout loudly.

Her behavior made the soldiers of the Fire Alliance and the bigwigs look up at her standing on the back of the Fire Eagle, and they all wanted to know what she wanted to say next.

Powerful people like Shannox who know her Majesty the Queen can only pray in their hearts, hoping that she will not say anything about surrendering and not killing, otherwise, they will not end in the future! They have already discussed some of the undeads in Lordaeron, and killing them for all the sins and evils! There is no mercy!

"By the way!"

Little Annie seemed to suddenly think of something, so she quickly added.

"Haha! In fact, no matter whether you surrender or not, we will burn you all! You can't escape!"

Little Annie was very proud. It was so good to bully others with a lot of bad legs! Fortunately, she summoned Shannox's subordinates after hearing Tibers' words, so that she could enjoy it peacefully in this dangerous world until now.

Little did she know that her irresponsible and unwitting words made the three tribes, who were originally expecting her to say something, reach out to hold her forehead, turn her head and leave with black threads, and continue to do their own things.

Well! Now it's good. Their Queen of Flame, the great His Majesty Anne, and the cute Lord of the Flame Alliance have successfully made a desperate resistance for the undead in the city, and the pre-war mobilization with both jade and stone burning is really a beautiful thing!

"snort!"

Lordaeron in the distance snorted coldly.

On the filthy walls that were still available in the Royal City of Lordaeron, Arthas and Kelthuzad and Tiktios, who quickly surrendered to the Death Knight after learning about Archmond's death, were standing here at the city wall, frowning, frightened, or wonderingly, scanning the four-nation coalition forces of the Flame Alliance that were forming formation in the distance of the city.

Now, the three of them actually know that the capital of Lordaeron is definitely unable to be defended.

Although, before, Alsace, who had returned to Lordaeron after learning that the Fire Alliance invaded the Western Plague Land, ordered the undead to retract the Lordaeron city. Now, there are nearly 300,000 undead Scourges here!

Unfortunately, they all knew that most of the elites of the undead were left behind by Kalimdo. And if the mobs and bones in the city were really compared with the elite troops of the Fire Alliance outside, they seemed to be just a gift for giving away heads.

Look at the hundreds of huge lava giants shaking their heads in front of the wings of the opponent's huge army formation. Once the enemy starts to order a siege, perhaps their huge stone men can almost crush Lordaeron's wall? After all, the height of the wall under their feet can barely reach their knees or waists...

Not to mention that there are a large number of Fire Eagle troops in the other party’s sky, the middle of the army, and an unknown number of dwarf heavy artillery battalions.

At that time, the enemy only needs the Fire Eagle troops to set fire from the sky, the dwarfs bombard the heavy artillery, and then the enemy army rushed over with the lava giants, and there was no need to fight this battle anymore. For the undead, the situation was already without any chance of victory!

"Kelthuzad, how are your teleportation array ready?"

Alsace, who had already left a backhand and was about to escape, never thought of defending Lordaeron!

He had seen the situation clearly for a long time. Since he learned that the Fire Alliance had begun to fully capture the Western Plagueland and was in a state of unstoppable power, she knew that the Lordaeron continent would definitely not be able to stay. So he ordered Kel Thujad to prepare a large fixed portal underground in Lordaeron.

He was only going to resist here a little and see the approximate strength of the Fire Alliance. Once he saw that the opportunity was not good, he would use the prepared portal to teleport to the Northrend continent. Where was the base camp of the Undead Natural Scourge, and the owner of their Undead Natural Scourge, the Lich King Neozu, was there.

"Dear His Majesty Alsace, we can leave here at any time as long as you give your order."

This large fixed portal was specially set up by Kel Thuzad in the depths of Lordaeron. It is not only not destroyed or discovered by the coalition forces, but also very secret!

Now, all the energy, coordinates and magic gems needed to open the portal are ready. As long as His Majesty the King of Alsace needs it, Kel Thuzad can activate it at any time.

"You did a great job!"

Alsace nodded with satisfaction in response to Kel's Thuzad's reply, which is one of the few good news now.

There is a mage under his command that is indeed good. Whether it is traveling back and forth from Kalimdo or from here to Northrend, it is really convenient to have a mage who is proficient in teleportation magic to help! Look, even though they are now surrounded by the enemy in an isolated city, as long as Arthas wants, they can be ready to run away at any time.

Although Alsace had always disdained this cowardly skill in the past! But now it seems that his previous view was too extreme and one-sided. This teleportation spell is sometimes quite useful, especially when he needs them.

While the three Alsace observed the Fire Alliance army outside the city, the big guys in the opposite alliance center also saw Alsace the Death Knight above the city.

So, after a commotion, the Queen of Sylvanas, the Wind Walker of the High Elf Kingdom, was alone, riding a tall and beautiful white robe, and ran quickly to the front of the army.

"Alsace!!"

"You executioner! Butcher! You must have never expected it? We will meet again so soon!"

Sylvanas, riding on a beautiful chocbie and riding on this mount unique to Quel'thalas, was sternly cursing at Alsace above the city.

"And now, today, we, Quel'thalas, are we finally coming to take revenge on you! Today, your end is here, are you ready to be judged by our Fire Alliance just?"

She should have asked the mage to cast spells such as a loud voice on her, so no matter how far away it is, everyone can clearly hear her crisp voice.

In fact, even Sylvanas didn't expect that the revenge moment they dreamed of would come so quickly and so suddenly!

In just less than a year, their high elves had already faced against Alsace again. During the period when Quel'thalas was destroyed, she was imagining the scene in front of her all the time!

At present, the situation between the two sides has completely changed. Last time, their high elves were besieged by the undead natural disaster and were exhausted; but now, they are the four-country army of their Flame Alliance, surrounding the Death Knight who was trapped in Lordaeron. The changes in this world are simply too fast and too sudden!

When the night is late and the night is quiet, I always think of the scene where the elves and her tribesmen at that time died tragically under the claws of the undead, or were trapped in the destruction of the sun well. As the queen, she often tossed and turned and couldn't sleep at night... And now, everything will be freed! Just today, this butcher, Alsace, will face his ultimate destiny!

"Hahaha...Who am I supposed to be? It turns out that you elves with sharp ears. It's such a pity that they failed to kill you all at the beginning."

Arthas sneered and looked at the beautiful figure riding on the white chocbird. Of course he recognized this female elf, and it was unforgettable!

At that time, just as he was about to kill her, she actually summoned a terrifying little demigod girl, and then... the other party not only burned his beloved horse in a fire, but also directly blew up his hundreds of thousands of elite troops with strange weapons... Whenever he thought of this, Alsace's heart would hurt.

It seems that all the setbacks that Alsace encountered began after this damn long-eared female elf summoned the more damn little girl!

"Let me think about it, how many ears did I kill you?"

"Is it 300,000? Or 400,000? Ah... I'm really sorry, there are too many, I can't remember it."

Arthas sneered, looking down at the female elf in the distance, mocking the other person in a sinister tone.

"Or, you can try it and go back and count your long ears that are still alive? Then, you can know how much I killed at that time. What do you think of my advice?"

Although he had been ready to run away, Alsace did not intend to give in. Now it was time to mock each other, and there was no loss in the verbal mode. How could he be afraid of this elf? He was absolutely not afraid of this!

"Bastard! Keep being rampant! When I capture this city, I will tie you to the stone pillars and then click on the soul-devouring flame that completely burns you!"

After gritting his teeth, he looked at the despicable figure on the top of the city. After his towering chest rose and fell violently several times, Sylvanas took several deep breaths before barely suppressing her agitated anger.

Anyway, he probably won't be able to jump around for long. She plans to endure it anymore. Now the alliance's legions are almost complete, she just needs to endure it...

"Haha...I think you will be very disappointed by then, and I will definitely not let you do what you want."

Arthas answered without any mind, and watched the other party suppressing his anger and turning the reins, letting the white choronie under his seat take her back to the military formation.

“…”

Anyway, he would definitely not be able to beat the opponent now. When Alsace was about to continue to mock the enemy and verbally take advantage of the enemy, he found that several knights slowly rode out of the opponent's military formation.

Arthas said that he looked familiar to those knights. When he saw the other party’s decorations and the huge white warhammers or golden weapons on his back, he knew that they must be the paladins of the Knights of the Silver Hands! Among them, there were several familiar figures, and he couldn’t be more familiar with them!

Among the people who came out were the original Lordaeron General Abidis, the commander of Silver Hand Sedan Dassorhan, Moglani and his son, Oh... and Tyran Fording?

Ha, sure enough, it seems that the remaining members of the group of men huddled in the Fireplace Valley were all saved by them. The remaining defeated soldiers and soldiers of the Silver Hand were finally gathered together. Are they going to come up and fight together?

Wait...Who is the knight with a hood in the middle that they are clustered in?

When Arthas was about to mock the remnants of these silver hands, he saw a strange human surrounded by them. Moreover, looking at his figure, it seemed that the other party was a woman? There was also a faint holy light energy on the other party, and he was a priest apprentice.

Arthas had a vague premonition in his heart, as if... he had forgotten something.

He was wondering, what important figures are worthy of their large figures from the upper class of the original Lordaeron Kingdom so carefully to protect?

Are they guarding themselves? Haha! Stupid!

He, Alsace, wouldn't he jumped out of the city stupidly, could he be so cautious about him? How could he be so stupid that he jumped down and fought against these powerful paladins? That was just seeking death!

"Okay, Queen Carlia of Lordaeron, I have cast an amplified spell for you. Now you can talk to the other party. I will pay attention to cast anti-magic shields for you at any time."

After a high-level elves who came out with them came out properly cast a spell, he nodded at Carlia, and was ready to put a shield on the other party at any time to guard against any possible spell attacks.

After all, this Queen of Lordaeron has no ability to protect herself. It is still very risky to let her come out in front of the formation and talk to the evil and powerful undead knight.

Even though she had a large group of powerful paladins around her now, in order to avoid the undead above the city, she cast some strange magic on Queen Caria. Therefore, he was ordered to come out here and provide necessary magic assistance to the queen of humanity. As for the rest, it could only rely on their Paladins and priests of the Kingdom of Lordaeron.

"Alsace..."

When the paladins next to and in front of them picked up their weapons and expressed their preparations, Caria took a step forward slightly. Under the protection of Dassauhan holding the warhammer and Moglani holding the ashes, she gently took off the hood that hidden her face, rode on the back of the tame mare, raised her head, and looked at the figure above the city with a sad face, which made her both familiar and unfamiliar.

Before this, although she had thousands of words to say, but when things came to an end, she finally just called out a gentle call from her mouth like a whisper...

"It's you? Why are you not dead yet!"

Didn’t the bastards who cursed the God Cult say that they had already killed her? Then how could she be here?

The bad premonition that Alsace originally felt was indeed fulfilled!

When he saw clearly the appearance of the woman hidden behind the hood, he was even shocked to hind his legs a small step.

Now, without completely integrating with the Lich King Neozu and still having a lot of human nature, the one he most deserves is his father Terenas Minaishir, because he felt ashamed of his expectations and killed him with his own hands...

At the same time, the person he was most reluctant to face was his woman, who had previously thought he had died and turned into ashes, his sister Caria Minaishire.
To be continued...
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