As soon as Varian finished speaking, the Flame Phoenix locked on to his place.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, this truth is not only understood by the alliance and the tribe, but also by the demons and the Burning Legion. The flaming phoenix soared into the sky, blooming with endless light and heat, like a second sun in the sky, and the rolling heat wave was suffocating.

Varian was ready to fight to the death, and although he knew he couldn't fight the pure energy creature with his own weapons, he could kill the beast's owner.

Varian perked up his spirits, and his gaze sparked through the endless battle in front of him, landing on Kael'thas, the owner of the Fire Phoenix.

With a lion-like roar, Varian broke Salamoni's way, and the huge two-handed sword suddenly turned into two light, one-handed swords, and Varian roared and charged before the fire phoenix fell to the ground. Like a sturdy lion, he knocked away a demonic guard, then turned around and stabbed another demon with a sword. And the flaming phoenix also hovered in the air, and finally swooped down.

With a large swath of Mars, the phoenix dives at high speed at an alarming speed.

However, at this moment, a layer of hard ice quickly solidified around Varian's side. Khadgar snapped the incantation, and a second before the phoenix crashed to the ground, a rock-solid shield of ice shielded Varian from him. The flames poured down on Varian, and the soldiers around them were on fire, screaming and groaning, but Varian didn't do anything.

He continued to roar and charge, bringing down the demons in front of him one by one, and the enemies standing in his way and Kael'thas were reduced one by one. He could even see Kael'thas with his disdainful expression. Yes, the Blood Elf Prince has this capital, and has taken refuge in the demons, and Kael'thas even confidently believes that he can defeat Illidan alone. What about a human king, a human warrior?

Kael'thas flipped his fingers, and a pillar of flame rose from Varian's feet, nearly burning Varian's body. Flipped by a hurried forward roll by Varian, dodging the flames. But the green fire of evil energy still burned his cloak.

The distance between him and the fallen Blood Elf Prince grew closer, however, an Abyssal Demon stood in Varian's way. The flaming tomahawk and heavy hooves already indicate its identity, not an ordinary demon. Varian roared again and rushed forward. At the same time, Khadgar and Kael'thas also launched a spell battle.

Ice arrows and fireballs cut through the crowd and collided violently in the air, Kael'thas and Khadgar, both of whom are the best mages in the world today. The spell confrontation instantly stirred up a thousand waves. In the middle of the spell confrontation between the two, one by one the demons and alliance soldiers were tragically turned into cannon fodder. Khadgar still has compassion in his heart, but Kael'thas, who has been corrupted by demons, has not so many concerns. One after another, his fireball spells were fiercely bombarded, and one by one the Alliance soldiers were smashed into the air, and the evil flames instantly engulfed their bodies.

And Khadgar's counterattack was also underway, the ice arrow hit the fireball, the sparks shot out, the ice energy was also scattered in the air, and some warriors even had their upper bodies engulfed by doomsday-like flames. Half of his body froze into an ice sculpture.

With the fierce force of the two mages, the body of the Alliance warrior shattered into ice slag, and the upper body was completely destroyed by the flames. Khadgar had no time to mourn for his dead warrior, and under the frenzied attack of Kael'thas raised his staff, eagerly reciting a defensive spell. The moment the magical barrier was formed, Kael'thas was also greeted by a fire blast that almost cost Khadgar half his life. His emaciated and old body was violently shaken away, and the whole person fell into the air, spitting blood from his mouth, and several Alliance soldiers tried to lift him up from the ground, but in an instant, Khadgar violently chased away the men, preventing them from approaching him.

In the next second, Kael'thas laughed wildly and continued to approach, and then there was another powerful fire explosion spell, a huge fireball mixed with ashes, smashing towards Khadgar, the archmage raised his staff, and recited the last defensive spell with all his strength, but the magic barrier was shattered again. A shockwave of flame energy also exploded from around Khadgar, and the few Alliance warriors who had just come over to try to help the archmage to his feet were suddenly blown away by a powerful wave of air.

Khadgar felt as if his ribs were shattered and his internal organs were badly damaged.

And Kael'thas pressed in.

Varian has been haunted by the Abyssal Demon and is in a fight. However, at the critical moment, the long chirping of a griffin sounded in the sky. Ares, the High Lord of the Ashes, descends from the sky with a holy sword and a griffon.

A dazzling golden light flashed, and Ao's ashes were almost cut off by Ares's sword! The shield of light surrounded Ares, like a sword of golden light, piercing through the body of the fire phoenix and swooping straight at Kael'thas in the crowd.

The fallen Blood Elf Ranger drew his bow and arrow, and a cold arrow flew from the ground and flew straight towards the Griffin Knight. With a long roar, the Snow Eagle sang with Ares all the way, dodging the elves' cold arrows and striking at the evil blood elf archmage, Prince Kael'thas. If he were still a prince......

"In the name of the Light!"

Ares roared, and the Snow Eagle swooped down on Kael'thas.

However, the moment before landing, the magical energy surged, and Kael'thas on the ground could be seen to instantly turn into an afterimage. His entity shifted in an instant, and six Kael'thas appeared around Ares at the same time. The Snow Eagle tried to flap its wings again, but was pinned to the ground by a powerful dark magic. She struggled and cried in pain.

Curses that cannot be dispelled even by the Holy Light must be dispelled by a mage of the same level.

Before he could appease Snow Hawk's emotions, Arestian charged with his sword, facing the scorching flames, and strode towards the fallen elven prince.

Fireballs flew towards the Paladin, Areti fended with his sword, and the Ember Bringer blocked one fireball after another, but he was never able to reach Kael'thas's true body.

He was like a ghost from the Void World, Areti charged with his sword, Kael'thas kept retreating, and the Ash Messenger tore open the archmage's body again and again, but it was only an afterimage. Two demon guards swooped down on them, and now, they were physical creatures. Aresti roared, and with a single sword sliced through the demon's armor, the greatsword stabbed into the chest of the other demon.

Thick demonic blood gushed out like green lava. The demon's boiling blood splattered on his body, and although the armor was a good way to avoid damage, Ares felt a burst of heat seep through the armor.