Muradin had a role to play in the raids of Echo Valley, and the old dwarf probably didn't know it himself, but his raids had always attracted Arthas's attention. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After throwing the undead around Icecrown Fortress into the Angasa Battlefield and regaining a crushing advantage on the battlefield, Arthas decided that if he once again eliminated the troubles of these damned dwarves and Imitheim, the situation in Icecrown would be back under his control.

It can't be said that Alsace's idea is wrong, really according to the thinking of normal war, to capture the icecrown glacier, or even to occupy it completely, without 30W ground troops, don't even think about it! The number of undead here is not considered for the time being, but this terrible natural environment has already been decided, and if it is not necessary, it is impossible for the coalition forces to stay here for a long time.

Because that would mean real suicide.

The land here is so barren that it is absolutely unaffordable for any regular army except for the Scourge Legion, which does not need material consumption at all, and in this wasteland where the temperature is always kept at about minus 10 degrees, all conventional military operations are destined to be unsuccessful.

Neozu and Arthas chose the base camp of the Scourge of the Dead on Icecrown Glacier for their own reasons, only the undead can "live" here!

And on the frontal battlefield of Angasa, just as Mograini and Old Verding guessed, after knowing that the coalition top brass had the means to deal with Frostmourn, Arthas did not relax his surveillance of the commander of the coalition army for a moment!

From the commander-in-chief of Old Fording, to the front-line commanders of various fronts, the bigwigs of each race are surrounded by Arthas's eyeliner, and he dared to stake the undead on such a large scale when he was completely sure that the high-end combat power of the coalition forces existed on the front line, and there were rats moving inside the Icecrown Glacier, which Arthas also knew, but he always believed that these rats could not affect the overall situation.

All the battles in Azeroth can't be said to be all, but most of them come to the end, and they are collective collisions of high-end combat power, as long as the high-level leaders of the coalition army do not move, Arthas does not need to worry too much.

I really can't say that Arthas was too careless, I can only say that the coalition played "big" this time, so big that it was beyond the imagination of the Lich King!

Arthas realizes that something is wrong when the Dome of Shadows is attacked, but then his orders are ignored by Renault, and after 5 minutes, Renault's soul falls silent, and the magic node of the Dome of Shadows is extinguished.

Arthas's face was hard to see, and a guess appeared in his mind that he couldn't believe.

After another two minutes, Odosa's magic node was extinguished, and Arthas's mind was now terrible, and what he feared most had happened!

In the roar of the Lich King's spiritual level, the elite undead of the entire Icecrown Fortress took action, and the two of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse who could act immediately, Dassaulthan and Rivendell, had just walked out of the gate of the Icecrown Fortress with the team, and another bad news struck.

Kurtaz's soul fluctuations were completely zeroed, and after 5 seconds, Kopresa's mana node went out.

This news was like a hammer, smashing into Arthas's heart, smashing the Lich King dizzy, in just less than 10 minutes, he lost three of the four acropolis of his impregnable dark kingdom, and not only that, this is just the appearance, and the more internal meaning is that when did the coalition army form this elite army, and what's more, why didn't he even notice a hint of wind?

Is it really just because he was careless?

The explosion of the frontal battlefield of Angasa, the raid on the Valley of Echoes, the chaos of Druttonheim, and now the fall of the three acropolises at almost the same time, all the points in time are lined up one after the other, and finally, a real line of conspiracy is completely formed in the mind of Arthas... He was tricked, he was led by the nose by the coalition forces from the very beginning!

The hellish attack on the frontal battlefield is just a façade! Despicable bastards, even the Echo Valley raid is just a decoy!

They wanted more than Arthas could have imagined!More greedy!They wanted his life!That's how it started from the beginning! They gave up the frontal battlefield and put all their hopes on a surprise attack, these daring bastards!

This is completely inconsistent with their usual train of thought... Suddenly, a smiling face crossed Arthas's heart, and the Lich King's fist slammed into the edge of the throne.

"Dick... It's you, it's you, isn't it?"

Arthas's fingers rubbed against the hilt of Frost Sorrow's sword, it took him 2 minutes to sort out everything in front of him, the most important thing now was not resentment, not remorse, the long sword of the coalition was already on his neck, and it only took a slight pull to make him bleed, and even seriously injure him.

The Lich King's train of thought became extremely clear at this moment, and he knew what to do now.

The last Dark Acropolis that is still holding on, if it is also breached, the gates of the three most important and final strongholds of Icecrown, the Dark Cathedral, and the Soul Forge will be completely lost!

He had to turn everything back in his favor before things got to the point of no return, as long as he could slow down the coalition attack on the Acropolis of Modreza, even if it was temporary, with the support of a steady stream of follow-up troops, the Icecrown Fortress would remain impregnable!

"Oh, it's magnificent... Then let's have a good fight!"

Arthas raised his left hand to himself, letting a touch of cold snowflakes fall into his palm, he closed his eyes, and his huge mind covered the entire range of the Icecrown Glacier at this moment, and the blue gem on the Helm of Domination continued to shine, as if to Dick, to the higher-ups of the coalition forces, and as if to himself...

"It's not what I expected, but let me see, how far can you go in the face of the power of the entire natural calamity?"

In the next moment, the undead fire of the entire Icecrown Glacier was ignited little by little, from the fall of Sindagoza, to the flesh mill, from the chaotic Drottonheim, to the hellish battlefield of Echo Valley, all the undead looked in the direction of Modresa and the other three fallen dark acropolises.

Alsace is desperate... He began to personally intervene in this war at the lowest level!

Even Sindagosa, who was fighting against Muradin, flapped his wings at this moment, took the initiative to leave the battlefield, and under the order of the dark will in his mind, he took his frost dragons and flew in the direction of Modresa.

Muradin looked up at the Frost Queen as she soared into the sky, clenching the hammer in his hand, he wanted to smash one or two with a storm hammer, but the situation now did not allow him to do so, and the frost dragons had been wreaking havoc on the battlefield for less than 10 minutes, and the fortress of the Earth Spirit was on the verge of falling.

For a corps that does not have powerful anti-aircraft firepower, it is better not to easily provoke such a sky overlord.

Of course, the more important meaning is that the ravages of these frost dragons are not without benefits, at least the originally dense sea of the undead has been divided by their almost indiscriminate attacks, and Muradin must take this opportunity to bring the raiders back to the fortress with heavy casualties.

The old dwarf glanced back at the entrance to Echo Valley, which had been completely clogged by collapsed peaks, he had done everything he could, and now, he could only wish the raiders of Modresa all the best.

At this time, Modresa, at the moment when the will of the Lich King joined the battlefield, its combat intensity instantly increased by more than three parts, and the defense line that had been stabilized was completely shattered by the raging undead almost instantly, and those undead who were stimulants were like they were going to completely squeeze out the power in those dead bodies, and they rushed towards the inside of the defense line almost frantically.

Marrad and his garrison raiding party suffered a serious setback at this moment, this epic paladin was less than ten steps away from the magic node, and was entangled by the combination of Dathohan and Rivendell, who appeared there with teleportation, Arthas was really angry, this time teleported to almost all the real elites inside the Icecrown Fortress, and the young people who accompanied the group were almost wiped out by a third of the face.

Baron, Marcus and Max Milan were back to back, the three of them were facing each other with a circle of spider demons and death knights around them, even if they didn't know how things were going, they also felt a trace of difficult pressure at this moment, especially after the light of the teleportation technique turned on, the entire dark hall of Modresa was almost blocked by the elite undead.

There is even a part of the figure of Salein that has never appeared in the previous war, and the emergence of this truly high-end combat power represents one thing: Alsace is in a hurry!

It also represents that the war has finally reached its most critical moment.

"Bless me!"

Marrad's roar resounded throughout the hall, and the tall draenei paladin was like a flaming shadow of holy light at this time, his body was wrapped with a scorching light, and every swing of the purple crystal war hammer in his hand would be accompanied by a high-level necromancer being completely burned and melted.

Even death knights of the rank of Dassault and Rivendell did not dare to get too close to him, this paladin was not weaker than Old Fordeen and Mograine at all, and in terms of light manipulation, he was much stronger than most paladins in Azeroth.

The Draenei are blessed with holy light creatures, their only drawback is that the number of people is too small, the entire Draenei of the entire Myran Island, combined with the population of Theramore, and Theramore is only an overseas province of Lordaeron, and the number of people determines that they cannot become the top power of Azeroth.

No brained creature would want to be in close proximity to a terrifying creature like the angry Marrad, but orders from the Lich King forced Ravendell and Dasohan to go into battle shirtless, and the two death knights struggled to suppress Marlad, and in the face of his warhammer dance, they even had to use the continuous annihilation of high-level necromancy to buy time for the army that Arthas was mobilizing.

But... The coalition forces have been preparing for so long, it is impossible not to have completely expected a serious resistance to a certain acropolis, and there is a group of guys who move quickly, which is the foreshadowing for the emergence of such a situation.

"Bang"

Just as Dassohan's heavy sword and Malrad's crystal warhammer collided for the third time, a faint gunshot caused a bloody light to light up on the neck of Rivendell, who was about to sneak up on Marlad from behind, and then the holy light contained in the special bullet that had penetrated the Death Knight's talisman spell shield exploded, causing Rivendell to let out a cry of pain, and the attack was completely out of shape.

The two axes that flew out of the sky whistled left and right and slashed at Da Sohan, who was wrestling with Malrad head-on, and the axes were wrapped with cyan light, like the blades added to them by the storm, and when they pierced the air, they did not make any wind sound at all.

Da Sohan hurriedly took a step back, dodging the axe flying towards the front door, this retreat gave Marad room to attack, he saw the magic runes that continued to glow behind the death knight, the paladin's spirit was greatly boosted, and almost the same holy light wings appeared behind him, and a greater amount of energy rushed out of Malad's body, making the light on his warhammer more deadly and massive.

He fit and crashed into Da Sohan, the 3-meter-tall giant's recurved legs gave him more powerful explosiveness, and the steel earth under his feet completely shattered at this moment, and the whole person jumped into the air, his body bent backwards, holding the war hammer in both hands, and poured the strength of his whole body into this blow.

Rivendell opened his left hand, trying to use the energy of death to bring Marladra back, but his left hand had just been raised, and the sound of gunfire again opened a hole in his palm, so his last chance was lost.

Marrad's warhammer hit the core of the magic rune, and at this moment, a golden light that pierced through Modresa soared into the sky above the sky, in the roar of Sindagosa, and with the last magic rune destroyed, the defense system of the four acropolis of the entire Icecrown Glacier completely collapsed at this moment.

Above the Great Glacier, the dark sky that seemed to be eternal underwent some special change at this moment, the connection between the magic nodes of the Icecrown Glacier that was connected by Naozu was broken for the first time, and the Dark Throne, the black spire like the lair of death, and the building called the Icecrown Fortress, the black magic barrier was like a candle in the wind, and after a few flashes, it was completely extinguished.

Almost at the same moment, a golden thunderbolt appeared on the very front of the Icecrown Fortress, Dick stood in the cold wind of hunting and flying, he raised his head to look at the heavy gate in front of him, completely made of black Saron evil iron, the gate engraved with the praise of death completely sealed the Icecrown Fortress, Arthas felt this uninvited guest, at this moment, the entire Icecrown Fortress building, the gargoyles that existed as decorations were completely activated, and the black pressed one, like a dark storm from the sky, from all directions, monsters, pounced towards Dick。

They're trying to stop something... But Dick didn't take these monsters seriously at all.

"Anvina, lend me your power!"

The next moment, the Wind Chaser Sword in the paladin's left hand was ignited, and the golden holy flame rose from behind him, easily tearing open a rift in the storm of the surrounding gargoyles, and the power of the Sun Spirit was injected, so that the air around Dick was completely distorted at this moment.

Draw the sword, slash diagonally, and return the sheath.

The three actions were done in one go, and in the next moment, a holy light giant sword that almost illuminated the entire Icecrown Glacier slashed at an incomparably swift speed, against the backdrop of golden thunder, on the gate of the heavy Saron evil iron cast by the Icecrown Fortress, and the divine and dark forces collided extremely violently at this moment, but in the end, without the protection of the Icecrown Glacier magic node, the thick and cold steel finally failed to fully fulfill its mission.

The crack in the melting steel split the heavy gate in two, and the paladin could even see through the crack the inside of the Icecrown fortress, and he saw the army of death gathered in a tight manner, and he chuckled, the golden spear of the sun kept jumping in the palm of his hand, and he raised his head and looked at the dark fortress,

"Arthas, you're going to stop me with these things?"

"It's ridiculous!"

"I stand on your land, and now, your punishment... It's coming!"

The golden sun spear flew out of Dick's palm, and the beating golden lightning and the burst of holy light completely shattered the severed gate, and before the army that Arthas had placed inside the gate could rush out, the light of dozens of portals spread out behind Dick.

At the moment when the mana node was broken, Icecrown Glacier, which was unable to use teleportation, had resumed its spatial operation.

Old Fordin, Mograine, Kael'thas, Viren, Uther, Safarul, Muradin, Ronin, Gianna, Liadrin, Erigor.

One by one, these truly high-level combat power came out of the portal, and there was the last legion.

Completely prepared for the assault on the Icecrown fortress, the most elite legions...

As they once said, here they come!

The sword has been sharpened, the horn has sounded, the last obstacles of light and darkness have been gone, and the final battle between Arthas and the world he has hurt is about to begin!