Dense feathered arrows flew towards Kael'thas, however, the fallen elven prince neutralized these attacks with only one move. He raised his right hand, and all the feathered arrows that flew in front of him suddenly stopped flying, as if they were grasped by a pair of invisible big hands, and held them up in the air, the corners of Kael'thas raised a strange smile, and in the next second, all the feathered arrows were reversed, and the arrows were aimed at the elven rangers and human crossbowmen who shot the arrows.

There were cries of terror from the crowd, but before the archers could find cover, the feathered arrows controlled by Kael'thas flew straight at them.

Weenlesa rolled and hid behind the pile of corpses, Sylvanas jumped and crouched behind the shield wall of the Alliance soldiers, but the others were not so lucky, and one Alliance crossbowman was directly pierced by a rain of arrows...... Dense arrows struck him, nailing out a humanoid target. The blood instantly stained the entire corpse a vivid red.

Just as Kael'thas deflected the rain of arrows, Sarufar and Hell Roar rushed forward bravely, but the archmage was almost single-minded, and he smirked and drew arcane runes in the air, and the crystals and metal on the ground suddenly floated, turning into steel needles and flying towards the orc warriors.

Sarufar roared and picked up a piece of scrap iron on the ground to use as a shield, and in an instant, countless steel needles made of crystal and iron slag flew towards the two brave and fearless orc warriors. The steel needles struck Sarufar's shield with a crisp thud, but it was not fully protected, and some of the steel needles pierced Sarufar's body, and blood flowed out, but Sarufar's support protected the Hellroar. So that the young orc warrior was unscathed in this battle.

But this is not the result that the orcs want, blood and glory are their slogans, and at the same time, it is also an inseparable combination. Only the blood sprinkled on the battlefield is the true glory.

Garrosh. Hellroar rushed forward again, and Thrall's warhammer roared in front of him.

Kael'thas turned to face the annoying orcs, and with a wave of his thin palm, the hellish roar was swept away like garbage, and the strong, hulking bodies of the orcs were on Kael'thas side, as if they were weightless.

But Thrall is not so easy to deal with, the elemental power surrounds the Great Chief, and at the moment when he jumps and slashes towards Kael'thas, Thrall's eyes bloom with dazzling blue light, like lightning churning and roaring, however, in the next second, the hammer of destruction was taken by Kael'thas hard.

The Blood Elven Prince's withered hand gripped Thrall's fallen hammer, and all the orcs had a look of disbelief in their eyes. The legendary black warhammer, it was invincible, but today, it was taken by a thin mage with his bare hands.

Thrall roared in rage, his muscles trembling as he tried to press the hammer down and hit Kael'thas and the demon. But Kael'thas, imbued with the power of darkness by Kilgardan, seems invincible. His strength, his mana, was far above everyone present.

In Kael'tham's hideous expression, Illidan seemed to see his own past, and in pursuit of power, he embarked on a dark path.

Thrall gasped, and Kael'thas didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, grabbed the hammer of destruction with one hand, and threw the great chief of the tribe out with the hammer.

In less than two minutes, the field was already full of wounded, and Kael'thas defeated almost all of the heroes of the Alliance and the Horde with incredible strength.

Now, as he was about to end the battle, devastating magic spells began to sound, and a hellish elegy sounded inside the Storm Fortress.

However, just as the incantation was about to end, an incomparably bright light flashed from behind the Blood Elf Prince, forcing the Blood Elf King to turn back violently.

"I don't like this temperature, and I don't like your pride and frivolity, paladin."

A diabolical whisper rang out from deep in Kael'thas throat.

However, Ares didn't talk nonsense with him at all. The power of the Holy Light burst out from the paladin's body, like a knight looking at death in the sunset, Ares raised his sword and charged. An opponent that even Illidan could not fight, the paladin did not hesitate to attack Kael'thas and the demons.

The Ember Bringer unleashed a dazzling golden light, forcing everyone around them to turn away, unable to look directly at the light. Paladin Verdict, the paladin's signature skill, accumulated all the holy energy, and vented it at once. However, like all previous Azeroth heroes, Ares' all-out blow didn't really hurt Kael'thas.

The archmage smiled wickedly and raised his sword to meet it.

The two legendary weapons collided violently in the air, the fiery red flame strike and the golden ash bringer collided together, and the energy exploded, like Thrall, Ares roared and tried to assassinate Kael'thas, however, Kael'thas, who was personally infused with magic by Kil'Gardan, was very powerful, and his seemingly emaciated body possessed unimaginable energy.

Ares was pressed down with his great sword, and he almost fell to one knee.

Kael'thas let out an even more smug laugh.

"Give up, human, you are the same as your people, so weak, a weapon can't save you, let alone your race, humans are just a bunch of reptiles struggling on the ground."

Kael'thas sneered and slammed the flaming blow down, and Ares let out a scream of pain.

However, no one could help him.

Evil flames invaded Ares' face and body, and in despair, Ares' mind went blank, and gradually, the warm light replaced everything that all senses could perceive. It was so holy, like a feather falling from heaven, and like a ray of pure light in the white hall. Under the powerful blow of the demon, Ares felt as if he had entered another world, and his soul wandered in the void.

However, the mission was not completed, and the battle did not stop.

Like a pair of warm hands pulling themselves back from the void to reality, Kael'thas was about to slash at Ares's shoulder, but at this moment, a roar from the ancient world broke through Ares's body.

Ares opened his eyes violently, and Kael'thas was surprised to find that the paladin's eyes had turned golden!

To his surprise, a powerful energy seemed to merge with Ares' body, and soon, the paladin's body began to glow and turn into a glittering transparent body! It's like an out-of-body soul, with only light and shadow, not substance.

The power of the Ember Bringer grew, and Kael'thas had a hint of horror in his eyes......