Brilliant meteor showers fell from the sky, accompanied by the sound of meteorites falling, the earth splashed with brilliant starlight, countless undead soldiers died under the spell of the stars, white bones and rotten flesh splashed everywhere, and the tall abomination was smashed through the body by the meteor that fell at high speed, and the rotten flesh and blood on the body splashed everywhere.

The Crypt Demon was pierced by the powerful energy before he could burrow back into the earth, and his huge body was smashed in two, and some of his heads were even shattered. The viscous juice flowed all over the floor.

At the same time as Tyrande's meteor shower, Malfurion's natural spell fell. The plague-stricken creatures have finally awakened, and countless animals and plants have responded to the call of the Great Druid, even the earth and rocks have responded to Malfurion's call. The wind whipped up countless boulders and smashed them into the dense army of natural disasters. The roots of the plants stretched out at a speed visible to the naked eye, binding up one scourge monster after another, and the thorny rattans sank into the carrion, tearing the skin and severing the bones.

At the same time, thousands of Night Elf warriors, druids, and huntress rushed from the rear of the battlefield, harvesting the undead forces on the periphery with great efficiency.

Tyrande's incantation grew faster and faster, and she was shrouded in a pale white light like the goddess of the moon, sacred and solemn. The Night Elves' heavily armed guards surrounded her in the middle and protected her. Meteors bloomed everywhere on the earth, and brilliant starlight shone on this dark land. Gradually, a white light appeared in the sky.

In the middle of the battlefield, at the foot of the royal city, the Lich King squinted at what was happening on the periphery, and he could feel that the number of undead under his control was drastically decreasing, and it was clear that they were dying very quickly...... And the demon hunter Illidan, who had already fallen to the ground on the side, suddenly roared angrily. Like a Jedi fighting back as a dark knight, he raised the dull blade. Once again, the Aeginos Blade answered its master's call.

Arthas would never have imagined that the Demon Hunter, who had just been beaten to his death, would get up again......

In the next second, Illidan flew headlong towards the Lich King at a speed invisible to the naked eye. The Demon Hunter's memplar wings whipped up a gust of wind, and a scorching green light flashed through the air. Demonic flames and green light burst from his eye sockets, and the blade of Aeginos was approaching Arthas. However, the one-hit kill screen does not appear. Arthas stood still, staring in the direction the Demon Hunter was flying from, and with a single sword, Illidan struck with all his might.

Magni and Varian's offense followed. As the number of undead continues to dwindle, the number of warriors besieging the Lich King increases.

Outside, the knights of Stormwind, led by Grand Duke Boval, have withdrawn from the battlefield and lined up again, ready to launch a second charge. Most of them were stained with blood, the blood of their enemies and their comrades, and if there was anything more important than glory, it was revenge.

"Lordaeron people, persevere! Victory is at hand! ”

At the foot of the royal city, the great general Drumm roared angrily. With a sword, he cut off the heads of ghouls and zombies around him. He grabbed a ghoul's head and stabbed it through its body before the other could bite his wrist. Another zombie slashed at him with an improvised weapon, and before the sword could fall, he was slammed down the steps by a Drum. Bloody battles erupted everywhere......

Outside, the Stormwind Heavy Cavalry is galloping wildly on both flanks of the Scourge Legion, preparing to engage the Scourge with the Night Elves and the Heavy Troops of Ironforge Fortress against the Scourge Legion.

Waves of arrows rained down from the back row, parabolic into the army of the undead. At the same time, the trumpeters of the Union sounded the horn of attack for the entire charge. Led by the Grand Duke of Berval, the League's hoplites shouted and once again launched a deadly charge against the Scourge Legion's position. Like a torrent pouring down, the Scourge has nowhere to hide.

The tall Abomination was forced to stand on the perimeter to fend off the collective charge of the heavy cavalry.

However, on the Alliance's side, Bowval and hundreds of paladins summoned the Light. A golden pillar of light descended from the sky, illuminating the path of the Knights' charge. The scorching light judged these undead monsters, and their bodies all burned violently the moment they came into contact with the light. At the same time, Stormwind's heavy cavalry leveled their spears and rushed towards the dense Scourge undead.

Countless zombies and ghouls suddenly turned to mud, iron hooves trampled on rotting flesh, spears pierced lifeless monsters, and holy light enveloped Bowval, as well as the five thousand Stormwind hoplites behind him.

On the frontal battlefield, the Azeroth coalition composed of Stormwind, Gilneis, Ironforge and Night Elves fought and advanced, shields and swords, spears and war hammers, the most ordinary and ordinary weapons, but they were the tools that caused the most destruction of the undead.

Along the thousand-kilometer front, there was a constant splash of flesh and blood, the Scourge meat grinder was crushed by the Union cavalry, and the huge sewing abomination was re-chopped into minced meat by the soldiers' swords and battle axes...... On the horizon, the sun has risen again. The light spilled into the battlefield, and the shocking corpses were piled up into blood-colored hills......

"You are defeated, Arthas! It's time to pay for your crimes! ”

At the foot of King Lordaeron, the Dwarven King Magni roared, his hammer slammed into Arthas's chest, only to be blocked by Arthas, the Lich King, once again.

"Wake up, little man, the Scourge never fails. The undead soldiers who appear here today are only a small part of my men, and they are only the vanguard troops. The real army of natural disasters is still in Northrend. ”

"Despair, mortals, you will never be a match for the undead."

As he spoke, Arthas stabbed the magic sword in his hand into the ground. The earth instantly turned into an ice surface, countless ice cracks spread, and at the same time, in front of Arthas, a wall of ice as thick as a city wall rose from the ground!

With a loud roar, the Scourge Legion's massive air fortress, Naxxramas, landed behind the Lich King.

"Nope! Coward! Are you trying to escape?! ”

Magni yelled angrily. He swung his hammer and slammed it against the ice wall, but the thick ice didn't react except for a shallow crack.

In the endless cold and darkness, Arthas smiled wickedly and turned towards the great Scourge Fortress. From inside the gates of the fortress, two rows of heavily armed Death Knights emerged, like loyal ghosts, standing on either side of the Lich King, escorting the Scourge Lord as they walked into the Dark Keep......