For the first time in the fortress of the Stone Furnace Outpost, the Frostwolf Orcs and the Thunderspear Dwarves sat together, united by a paladin who had descended from the sky. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Faced with Dick's question, the orc shaman was silent for a moment, and then said in a bitter tone,

"I've seen... Neozu, the traitor who borrowed the power of the archdemon and drained the life of our planet, in fact, we wouldn't have ventured into Azeroth if it weren't for the fact that the planet was dying. With all due respect, you haven't seen that horrible scene, the whole planet is screaming, it's so horrible, I really don't dare to recall that scene. ”

Galvan, who was rescued by Drektar's superb shamanic spells, also bowed his head in pain, when Draenor was dying, he was still a teenager, but he also experienced that terrible disaster.

The orc's non-fake expression made both Marshal Vandal and Balinda, who was originally ready to sneer, raise their spirits, and they keenly felt that Dick's mention of the topic of the Great Demon did not seem to be random.

Sure enough, the next moment, Dick confirmed the bad conjecture in their hearts.

"Hey... If you are not aware of the crisis of the matter, then I might as well say that Arthas's attack on Dalaran this time is probably to find a way to summon the Great Demon and their demon army into the present world!"

"Bang!"

When the old orc heard this, he was struck by lightning, and he got up from his chair in a little panic, and his voice became serious.

"It's... You're kidding, are you?"

Even Vandal was a little shocked by this news, although the dwarves were a civilization that they only possessed after the end of the ancient war, but their natural earth spirit body made it easy for them to sort out the scenes of the ancient war from the relics of history, if the demons really invaded the world again, it would be a complete disaster.

Dick spread out his hand, his face tangled,

"I wish I was joking, but what happened to Quel'Thallas is a wake-up call to me, Sunwell! If it weren't for the destruction of Sunwell by the Old King of the Sunseeker at his own expense, I'm afraid we would now be facing an army of demons pouring out of the spatial rift, I have already contacted Quel'Thalas, and soon the Sun King will be here himself. Ladies and gentlemen, I have experienced it firsthand, and I can tell you that Arthas and his Scourge are nothing more than pawns of the demons!"

"Now, do you still think it's useless to save Dalaran?"

Dick glanced around, and the expressions of several of the people in attendance came into his sight, and he was pleased with their reactions.

It had nothing to do with morality or character, the most useful way to unite two people who were hostile to each other was to find a common and powerful enemy, and this time, Dick even thanked the archdemon Akmund a little in his heart.

After a few minutes, the old orc made up his mind, and he looked up at Dick with his black cloth blindfolded,

"If what you say is true, then the Frostwolf Clan is willing to do their part to stop the demon from descending!"

Dick nodded, he breathed a sigh of relief, the demon is simply a killer for the orcs who have suffered disasters, so he is not worried about the sincerity of the orcs, but on the side of the thunder spear, Dick set his eyes on Marshal Vandal, the old dwarf pondered for a moment and said,

"It's not that I don't believe you, but I need enough reason to convince the Council of Elders to give us a little time!"

As Dick was about to speak, one of the dwarven guards hurried in.

"Lord Marshal, Colonel Aikman of Dandabar has sent word that a group of elves claiming to be messengers of the Sunstrider have appeared through the portal to the base camp of the Dagger of Coran!"

Dick's eyes lit up, he didn't expect Kael'thas to move so fast, he just asked Myra-Dawn Blade to send a message to Quel'Thalas before leaving, it was only 2 days, Kael'thas's messenger arrived, sure enough, magic is convenient!

He stood up directly and said to Vandal and Drektar,

"Gentlemen, the messengers of Quel'Salas have arrived, and they must have brought orders from His Highness Kael'thas as well, and the evidence you have asked for is there. ”

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Just as Dick was struggling to contact the three forces and prepare to join the coming storm, the situation in the besieged Dalaran became delicate.

On the 13th day of the siege of Dalaran, the 10th day of Dick's departure from Thurberchel, and the 3rd day of the tripartite alliance of the Frostwolf Clan, the Thunderspear Dwarves and the High Elves marching from the Alterac Valley to the Silver Pines Forest, something delicate happened.

Archmage Maitiel and Landalok were walking beneath Dalaran, a dozen battle mages following them in the dimly lit sewers, carefully examining any part of the sewers.

This is just a title, in fact, the sewers of Dalaran are not inferior to the huge distribution network of buildings on the ground, and all kinds of protective circles have been engraved by mages, and many dangerous magic experiments have been ordered to be carried out here.

But now, the archmages have solemn faces, and just 10 days ago, when the undead began to attack the city, there was a report from the mages stationed in the sewers, saying that there was a strange magic sound in the depths of the ground.

As time passed, the sporadic magic sounds became more and more detectable, and this incident even alarmed the Council of Six, which is why the archmage of Kenrito entered the sewers.

In this critical moment when Dalaran is surrounded by groups, no crisis can be ignored, and the wise brains of the mages and the very sensitive minds that have become very sensitive because of the study of magic allow them to be aware of the hidden dangers that ordinary people cannot see.

Walking to the deepest part of the sewer, the building built by the mages had reached the end, and as far as the eye could see, there was a puddle of earth with stagnant water.

This was originally a refuge for Dalaran, when the dragon broke through Dalaran and the death of the old tribe destroyed Dalaran, all the apprentices and civilians would be arranged to take refuge in the sewers, this is the tradition of mages, since 200 years ago, there have been mages who have been strengthening the soil under Dalaran in an attempt to make this shelter stronger.

After 200 years of blessings, these crazy mages have even made a cone-shaped, upside-down peak-like model of Dalaran City underneath, and the rest of the place is still dirt, but this upside-down mountain peak has become a strange substance that is not dirt, but is harder than stone.

Especially after the successful deployment of the Violet Enchantment, the mages thought that this cone-shaped inverted hanging peak had made up for the last weakness of the Dalaran Enchantment, but now, when Archmage Mytiel stepped into the top of the upside-down hanging mountain, he was stunned to find that there was still a mistake in what they thought was foolproof.

Maitiel bent down, ignoring the stains on the dirty dirt floor of his ornate robes, and he reached out and touched the water stains that had formed a miniature lake, cold to the touch, like real lake water.

With a solemn face, Maitiel took out his short wand and threw a "identification spell" at the water stain, which can effectively detect various substances to distinguish their basic form, whether they are poisonous or not, and whether they will affect the body.

The small blue light entered the water stain, like ink dripping into the water, and quickly dispersed, reflecting the dim and chaotic water stain into a pale blue shimmer, and after a few seconds, Mytil's face became strange.

"Strange... There's no poison, not even any danger, it's just ordinary water, but they shouldn't be here!"

Maitiel stood up, took out his handkerchief from the storage ring, and wiped his hands, his brain was racing, thinking about the reason why the water stain suddenly appeared here, but after thinking about it, nothing came of it.

"Maybe it's just the underground river of Lake Lordamere... Wait a minute... Loch Lordamere!"

The archmage's eyes widened instantly, and he quickly stepped into the dirty and icy water, like a madman, but now, realizing the great crisis, Maitil could no longer care about maintaining his appearance for many years, he took out his staff and pressed his tail against the bottom of the puddle.

He silently recited the mysterious incantation, closed his eyes, and with the volatilization of magic and pale green light flashing on his body, his hearing and perception were strengthened five times in a short time, and the archmage pressed his palm to the staff, and with that little bit of slowly extending spiritual power, his mind followed the staff into the icy water, and then seeped into the reinforced soil.

The spiritual power of the powerful gaze continued to go deep into the soil with difficulty, one meter, two meters, until it extended down to twenty meters, Mytir continued, but just after the spiritual power penetrated into the soil thirty meters away, Maitil's closed eyes widened suddenly, and the horror in it was self-evident.

At that moment, his spiritual power was like a sharp sword piercing the soil, entering the cavity below the ground, which was the source of this water stain, the huge, like a prehistoric grotto-like hollow, the crumbling lake filled it, and under the pressure of the continuous pouring of lake water, these water splashes were pressed into the sewer by the increasing pressure of the water along the cracks of the inverted peaks.

That's not the point... The point is, when did such a huge cavity appear below Dalaran, and those lakes seemed to have been dug out deliberately.

Oops! Damn!

Maitiel withdrew his spiritual power, picked up the sound transmission stone in the storage ring, injected mana, and after connecting it, he immediately reported the news to the Council of Six, but he didn't notice it himself, and there was already a trace of panic in his voice that could not be concealed.

"Alsace hollowed out the ground beneath Dalaran, into which he poured water from Lake Lordamere, intending to... He intends to... Boom!"

Before Maitiel could finish his words, Antonidas and Crassus, whose faces had changed drastically, felt that the whole of Dalaran began to shake like a mountain, like the sound of a giant beast coming out of the water, and the whole city was turning upside down and sinking!

The inverted mountain peaks collided with the lake and the ground beneath them, and it was such a chaotic scene that even an archmage like Antonidas could not control his body.

Seen from above the sky, at this moment, the entire edge of the city, along a rapidly expanding black circular arc, fell neatly below the ground, like a subsidence caused by a large earthquake, under the weight of a city, those lakes that were poured into the hollow under Dalaran, like the juice of the crushed fruit, gushed out from the cracked ground, and swept all the undead near Dalaran into it.

What is even more terrifying is that after this subsidence that shook the entire Great Plains of Dalaran, before the clouds mixed with dust rose to spread out, farther away, the shore of Lake Lordamere was also opened, and the rushing water, like thousands of war horses released to freedom, roared along the collapsed ground towards the city of Dalaran, which had fallen below the horizon.

The purple light of the violet enchantment, even in the collapse of the ground, did not break, only dimmed a little, but when the entire Lordammere Lake poured into the city of Dalaran, the purple light mask was like a light bulb with bad contact.

It was lit and darkened for a few moments, and then quietly disappeared.

At this moment, the violet flower withered.

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I have made changes to the "poison point" that the brothers said yesterday!! Brothers can take a look again, whether it is the scale of the battle or the way of appearance, certain changes have been made to make it more realistic!

Finally, I would like to say that brothers who are interested in this book can join the book friend group: 215681356, I am a part-time writer after all, so I don't have much time to read book reviews.