Angasa, this battlefield has been burning since a few days ago, when the undead took advantage of the night to attack, but compared to the beginning of the raid, when the entire front was running, now it is more of a small army fighting. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Whether it is Arthas, or the commander of the undead front, it seems that the coalition forces are planning to fight a protracted war, which is exactly in the hands of Arthas, fighting a protracted war, and the undead scourge has hardly been afraid of anyone on this planet.

However, the recent period of anomalies has made Arthas feel a different movement, and he instinctively feels that some special plans are likely to be carried out within the coalition forces that are still stubbornly fighting on the other side.

If the disappearance of the soul of Varana, the Prince of Blood, was just an accident, then the silence of Anubrak's soul proved it!

The coalition has found a way to restrain Frostmourn's manipulation of souls, much to Arthas's anger!

For this battle, he had mustered all his energy, and under his orders, the current leader of the Cursed Cult, Lady Dead, who ordered the entire world of Cursed Cultists almost regardless of casualties, used various methods to inquire for information, but under this almost suicidal method of information gathering, he received very little information.

This forced the Lich King to recall a lot of high-level combat power, which was distributed across the nodes of Icecrown, and if the coalition really mastered the method of fighting Frostmourning, then sending these high-level combat power out would almost be sending them to their deaths. The injuries to Varana and Anubaraq have already left Arthas feeling a little broken.

But it's like every saga has a not-so-stellar start, so let's go back to half an hour ago.

Black-clothed Marduk is a very senior Death Knight in the Scourge Legion, he is one of the first Death Knights to be awakened by the great Lich King, as the titular boss, Black-clothed Marduk should have a bright future, not a patrol leader who may die at any time on a dangerous battlefield.

The problem was in Marduk's luck, the first time he played with Arthas was in the forests of Quel'Salas, where he died and the war was lost.

The second time he fought was in the Assault and Defense of Eastern Dalongmir under the command of Kel'thugad, where he died and Kel'thugad betrayed.

This is his third battle, because he has no record at all, Marduk, who obviously has good strength, can only be assigned to the front line of the battlefield, but this time he is very lucky, in the first war and the previous few days of the war, he hacked to death a dozen knights, if this war is over, maybe he can mix with the Scourge Overseers in a small place.

A self-aware undead like him is very rare, even within the Scourge Legion.

But Marduk didn't like this kind of war that was not in his hands, he could only appear as a chess player, which made him feel too bad, and in Marduk's vague memory, he even remembered that when he was not an undead, he was a powerful swordsman, and he was also a famous big man in his hometown in the Red Ridge Mountain.

Although he is now much stronger than before, he does not know whether his original choice was right or wrong in his mind that has long since lost his happiness, and this inexplicable thought has been appearing frequently in his mind recently, which seems to be a bad sign, but Marduk does not see any bad things.

Even in Angasa now, the undead are firmly in the ascendancy, and the endless number is their advantage, Marduk led his team and walked far from the front line of the Angasa battlefield, it was noon, but the sun on the ice and snow was not even a little warm, as cold as midnight.

In the past few days, Marduk had already patrolled back and forth on this road several times, but to be honest, in this place, he hardly had to worry about a surprise attack by the coalition forces, unless the coalition forces were crazy and completely determined, it was impossible for them to break through here in a short time.

The gargoyles and lichs in the sky set up a spell barrier that constantly watched this desolate snowy field, and the undead had no mind and no fear, so Marduk was not worried about the defeat of his side at all.

But just as Marduk was about to walk to the edge of the patrol site, his attention was suddenly attracted by a stone at the foot of the death horse, it was a most ordinary stone, such a stone was everywhere in this wasteland, but only at this moment, this stone was slowly shaking.

Marduk's gaze stayed on the smooth edge of the stone, it seemed to have a life of its own, beating, jumping, and then the death knight's gaze soon spread into the distance, more stones were jumping, and then the ground, even on the tall death horse, he could still feel the slight vibration of the ground, and then the frequency became faster and faster.

This is... This is...

Marduk looked up, and in the distance on the battlefield, a black line was appearing on the edge, and then quickly approached, and behind it, the snow mist lifted on the ground, and the walking corpses and undead who were constantly being destroyed, cutting down to the ground like harvested wheat.

"Whoosh"

Dark green, golden, and red light flashed through the sky above Marduk's head, and he couldn't help but look up, and saw the dark green pillar of light slashing across the sky like a lightsaber, slashing down the dense gargoyles in the sky, and with one blow, most of the sky seemed to be emptied.

The sheared gargoyles fell from the sky like stones, roaring like meteorites falling from the sky.

Farther away, the four Catastrophe Floating Cities, which had been mastered by the Knights of the Black Blade, were like war fortresses in the sky under the orders of their new masters, completely sprinkling every drop of their power on this desolate land.

"That's... Enemy attack!"

Marduk's dry voice sounded on the battlefield, and at the same time, at this moment, the super-large soundproof barrier laid by the coalition forces was completely torn apart, and the trampling sound like a substantial wave, the sound of vibration, as well as the magic wave, the roar of artillery, the shouts of warriors, and the charge of knights.

There were also the wails of the undead, the prayers of the dead, and the flesh being torn apart, the lines of defense being knocked down, and all the voices completely erupted at this moment.

The whole silent sky and the earth suddenly took on color at this moment, it was black smoke, red blood, burning flames, flying snowflakes, and a storm that brought death.

It's like returning from the quiet hell to the hustle and bustle of the world in an instant!

Marduk and his Death Knight drew their weapons in a daze, but they didn't even know where to rush when they looked at the approaching coalition soldiers in front of them, at the floating fortress that flew across the battlefield in the sky, at the dragon shadow flying in the sky, and at the scorching dragon's breath that passed by, they didn't even know where to rush!

The supreme mind in the brain was silent at this moment... Maybe he's surprised, too!

But the next moment, the engineering cannonballs that whistled down from the sky, with a whistling sound of breaking the air, smashed down from the sky towards the position of Marduk and his party.

I don't know if it's that guy, painting a clumsy goblin smile on the bumpy front of the cannonball, which looks so funny, but seeing the scene of the cannonball falling from the sky with scorching flames, Marduk's eyes widened suddenly.

"Boom"

Dozens of identical flames burst inside the battlefield, and Marduk died, just like the first two times... He died without honor.

The earth is shaking, the sky is roaring, and the war has begun!

All-out war, all-out hatred, all-out fighting, broke out at this moment!

The second line of defense of the coalition was empty except for the necessary reserves, and eighty percent of the soldiers were sent into battle, from the glacial chasm at the northernmost point of the Dragonbone Wilderness to the tomb of the stars at the southernmost point of Eldraine Nirub, all the fronts, all the counter-offensives, all began at this moment, abruptly and without warning!

Even Arthas, who has been paying attention to this battlefield, was confused by this wave of allied counterattacks, and by the time he reacted, one-twentieth of the undead on the Angasa battlefield had completely left on the snowfield, and the counterattack of the entire front was sharp and deadly, just like a heavily armored knight charging at the front, and before you could react, you had been knocked down, trampled, and torn apart.

And if he doesn't act quickly, the rest will be in danger!

"War... You want war so much?"

"I'll give you war!"

Arthas's low whistling voice swept across the battlefield, containing a killing intent that even a fool could hear, and along with it was the frost dragons that rushed up from the walls of Angasha, the gargoyles that hung upside down on the dark walls like decorations, and the tide of darkness that spread out from the rear of the battle line and began to flow again.

And in the sky, the four Celestial Scourge Floating Cities of the Knights of the Black Blade are rushing towards the iron walls of Angasa in a frenzied manner, and in the past, these four floating cities that were regarded as headquarters and sky fortresses have never appeared in such a posture.

Uther stood on the platform above the Floating City at the forefront, with Thassarian and Lotherma standing silently behind him, and further behind, there were more Death Knights in array, the voice of the High Lord of Death echoed in the minds of the Death Knights of the Knights of the Black Blade.

"Rush over! We land on Angasa from above!"

"This will hit the magical barrier of Icecrown Glacier head-on!

This voice came from the operators of the Floating City at this time, those human mages, but the next moment, Uther's even colder voice sounded again, with an indomitable and decisive momentum,

"I said it, rush over!"

"Cry, scream, and... Die!"

The Lich King's indifferent voice followed these dark soldiers like the scythe of death, but the next moment, his voice was interrupted by a roar, and the entire battlefield saw the four dazzling flames that burst into the sky of the Angasa Gate in the distance, which was the floating city of the Knights of the Black Blade, something that had been a symbol of the coalition during this time.

Just as the flame burst out, another dazzling sword of holy light rushed up from the northwest side of the battlefield, and Mograine led the heavy cavalry of the Scarlet Crusaders into the battlefield from the most vulnerable part of the undead defense, and wherever the light of vengeance went, the endless tide of darkness was almost cut open.

Behind the lightsaber, Old Ferdin's calm voice, under the amplification skills of the mages, spread from the front of the battlefield throughout the scorching battle array.

"Warriors, the Knights of the Black Blade have successfully landed in Angasa, and they are about to open the gate for us, charge with me!"

"Tonight, we will feast in hell, leave life here, and bring glory back!"

"Charge!"