Chapter Seventy-Eight: Breaking Bones and Scattering Ashes

Behind the ruins of Lordaeron, the sewer entrance, well, should say the exit. Quelsala, Sal and the others stood here, looking down at the ruins of Lordaeron.

"From here, you can see how magnificent Lordaeron was back then." Sal sighed.

"It's really magnificent. However, this ghost place is not suitable for the living, and they are either cursed or insane. Quelsara said.

"Quill, what do you mean by that?" Woking asked.

"This is where our ancestors, after being exiled, settled in the Eastern Kingdom for the first time. With dense forests and a warm climate, our ancestors made it a place of revival. Quelsara took Sylvanas' hand and said, "However, after we settled, some people continued to show signs of madness, and even worse, mutated and died. In desperation, the ancestor had to lead his people to continue northward to fight the forest trolls for territory, which led to the current Quel'Thalas. ”

"Oh, that would explain why the kingdom of Lordaeron perished, not just Arthas." Thrall said, "Do we need to fight for this cursed land?" ”

"Don't you see what's wrong with the Forsaken surviving here? On the contrary, there are some signs of prosperity. Quelsara said, "Use the power of death to suppress the power of the curse." Still, I'd love to see what happens to Stormwind once it's taken over? If you don't do it, let's have another episode of the Alsace past, and it will be lively! ”

"Quill, we're not there yet. Let's go in first, and deal with Varimathas before we talk about the rest. Sal said.

"Well, it's time to hurry. It wouldn't be nice if you ran into an alliance! Quelsala nodded, and led the group into the sewers.

Two hours after the Horde entered the sewers, the Alliance's hero squad arrived at the sewer entrance. Of course, what awaits them is the ambushes and traps of the Horde. But that's for later.

Now let's go back to the terrified Varimathas who hides in the Undercity.

At this moment, Valimass already knew the news of the death of the great pharmacist Putres, which undoubtedly stillborn his plan.

"Putres, rubbish!" With a furious fist, Varimathas slammed into his skeletal chair, shattering the chair made of the bones of countless forsaken.

"My lord, the enemy is attacking the city." There are minions who come to report.

"Who is it? At this time, the Northern Expeditionary Army simply did not have time to catch up here. Varimathas shouted in surprise.

"The Blightcaster Legion of Nathanos and the game troops of Quel'Thalas."

"Nathanos? Hmph, it's just a scumbag, I don't care about it yet. Elven Ranger? How much more power do they have now? Varimatas said disapprovingly: "Tell me to go down and stop it with all my might." All future enemies are destroyed. ”

Watching the minions go down to wear the order, Varimasas wandered and said to himself, "It seems that it still depends on that guy." Alas, there is no way, let's give him some benefits when the time comes. So Varimathas began to cast a spell, and a mirror image of shadows appeared in front of him. A Dreadlord who looked even stronger than him appeared.

"Varimathas, what are you looking for me?" The Dreadlord in the mirror asked.

"Marganis, I have something to ask you for help." Varimasas said.

"Hah! You, when you beg me? I heard you right. Marganis said with a sneer.

"Marganis, all we do is to be able to return to our master's command. Now, my plan has failed. I need your help and help me destroy the enemies who are coming for reinforcements. Varimatas said.

"Oh, then, what do I get?" Marganis looked at Varimatas with interest.

"I can be loyal to you. Obey your commands and be your servants! Varimatas gritted his teeth.

"Hahaha! I don't dare to make you a servant. Warimas, I can't afford to mess with the people you provoke, so ask for more blessings! After Malganis said this, the mirror image shattered.

"Coward!" Varimathas angrily kicked the altar.

"He's not cowardly, he's aware of current affairs! Varimathas, remember what I once said? A familiar voice rang out behind Varimasas.

"Quelsala!" Varimathas turned to look at Quel'Sala, and when he saw Sylvanas with a black face, his heart pounded. After composure of composure, he asked, "What did you say?" I don't quite know. ”

"I said that if you do anything drastic, I will take your wings off and roast them." Quelsala said calmly. Sal and the others, who were standing on the side, looked sideways, and Quelsala's taste was really strong.

"Hah! Tear off my wings?! If you have the ability, you can tear it down! You can touch my wings, and I'll take off my head and give it to you. "Varimatas knew that these people had no chance of winning, so he simply let it go.

"Yo! The wings are gone! Warimas, you are a true bachelor. Quelsara looked at Varimasas's stumbling back and said mockingly.

For Quelsala's taunts, Valimatas is indeed a single person. I saw him kneeling in front of Sylvanas and said, "Your Majesty! Varimatas knows his mistake and asks me to mend my ways. All this was forced by Putres, who planted the seeds of plague in me. ”

"Varimathas, you once swore allegiance to me. said that if he rebelled, he was willing to accept the punishment of frustration and ashes! Now, I respect your choice, and I will fulfill you! Sylvanas said coldly.

Sensing Sylvanas's reluctance, Varimasas stood up, her nails glittering with shadow energy growing rapidly. Varimathas took the opportunity to take Sylvanas hostage, intending to use it to blackmail Quelsala.

"Quill, tell your men to stand back. When I'm sure it's safe, I'll release Sylvanas. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that your little lover will survive. Valimassas said menacingly.

"Varimasas, is your brain full of maggots! Threaten me? You can't do it yet. The light in Quelsala's hand flickered, and the next moment, Varimatas flew into the air. Sylvanas, on the other hand, was safely held in Quelsala's arms.

"......" Sal and Woking looked at each other, each wondering, "What kind of skill is this?" What does Quelsala mean? It's so strong, why are you looking for us. Demonstrations? "It's clear that there is a misunderstanding between Sal and Woking.

The Nathanos Wither, looking at Sylvanas in Quelsala's arms, shook his head, and said in his heart, "As long as she is happy!" ”

Quelsara put down Sylvanas and walked towards Varimathas, the sacred fire in her hands.

"Varimasas, I'll send you on your way now. I won't hurt your soul, and when you return to the Void, send a message to Akmund or Kilgardan for me. Let them wash their necks and wait for me! Quelsala's voice fell, and with a terrible roar, Warimassas was burned to ashes by the sacred fire.

"Ahh Quelsara, your words don't count! After the body was reduced to ashes, the soul of Varimatas cried out in pain, and then, dissolved into nothingness.

"Ugh! This, sorry, mistaken, I should have used the Light. Quelsara said to herself, "Still, it's fine. The Burning Legion will clean you up. ”

After eliminating Varimasas, Quelsala and the others went to free Salorion. The first thing Salorion did when he came out was to eliminate all those involved in the rebellion. He also made a skull chair out of bones that were afraid of messing up.

Now that the rebellion in the Undercity is over, it's time to face the Alliance's Hero Squad.