Chapter 277: Endgame

Song Zheng didn't care much about the identity of the undead catastrophe, anyway, he had already offended those guys, and even the Psychic Academy was almost completely destroyed by him, and now there is nothing more Stratholme.

However, although they managed to destroy Stratholme and escape, it would be a bit of trouble to cross the Sodoril River again, after all, the bridge had been blown up by themselves.

If you cut down trees and build your own boats, it will take too much time, and it will be easy to be overtaken by the army of undead who are following you.

"We can find a narrow section of the river and use the Demon Portal to get there." Agatha suggested.

"So many people can teleport?" Song Zheng was a little worried, there were thousands of people in this line.

"It's just a little slower, but we can open a few more portals." Agatha laughed.

Song Zheng had already understood that in this real world, the distance that the demon portal could teleport was far farther than in the game, and if it was used properly, even if the portal was thousands of meters away.

However, this requires the Warlock to set up the location of the two portals himself, which is somewhat similar to the Legion portals used by the Burning Legion.

Now it's up to a warlock to cross the river to set up the portal on the other side.

Song Zheng originally thought that this would be a troublesome matter, after all, the warlocks were not physically strong, and it was not easy to cross the wide Sodoril River.

However, he soon found himself overly worried, and some of the warlocks immediately summoned the succubus after setting up the portal.

Then Song Zheng was stunned to see those succubi flying up with the warlock!

"This ...... Can a succubus fly? I thought the wings were just decorations......"

This is indeed an unexpected thing, but in this way, the status of the succubus in Song Zheng's heart has been greatly improved, you must know that a pet that can fly can do many things, especially the appearance of the succubus is extremely attractive.

"It's a pity that the last time I learned to summon the Void Walker, I didn't get the skill of summoning succubi...... How many levels do you want to take the Warlock class up? Song Zheng was a little moved in his heart, but there were too many skills of warlocks, and the chance of wanting to summon succubi by randomly obtaining them was really not high.

With the assistance of the succubus, those warlocks set up more than a dozen demon portals back and forth, and everyone teleported very quickly.

However, according to Agatha, this demon portal needs to consume soul fragments every time it is used, and thousands of people are teleported at a time, which has consumed nearly half of the soul fragments accumulated by the warlocks.

This also made Song Zheng secretly regret that if there was no consumption of soul fragments, this demon portal would be the best prop to launch a surprise attack.

Of course, after arriving at the west bank of the Sodoril River, everyone finally relaxed and began to discuss the harvest of the trip with great joy.

Predictably, the capture and burning of Stratholme alone was enough for the Warlocks to gain great praise, and even if they did not become the heroes that everyone praised, they would no longer have to hide in the sewers all day long and not dare to appear in public.

"Let's go directly to Andorhar, I'm going to tell the defenders in the city the good news, they will definitely be demoralized when they hear it, as long as they hold out for a while, the attack of the undead will definitely be defeated." Song Zheng was also very excited about this, although he used up the legendary scroll that 'summoned meteors', but with the credit of destroying Stratholme and saving Andorhar, there was absolutely no problem in going to Antonidas to ask for some high-grade magic scrolls in the future.

However, when they arrived near Andorhar, they found that there seemed to be something unusual about the undead camp ahead.

"The number of undead...... Seems to be a little less? Song Zheng was pleasantly surprised, it seemed that during the time he was away, the undead scourge had lost so much during the siege of Andohar that it could be seen from the camp.

"Hmm...... If the undead camp in other directions is the same, then I'm afraid the number of undead has been reduced by nearly half, and I don't know what happened in the city of Andohar? Agatha also groaned and looked at the huge city in the distance.

Judging by the banners flying above the city, Andorhar still belongs to Lordaeron, but the tall walls seem to have collapsed in many places, as if the undead Scourge had already invaded the city.

"I'll go in and take a look, you guys wait on the periphery first, and be careful of the pursuers behind." Song Zheng said.

The Stratholme pursuers looked furious, and even though they had escaped the Sodoril River, they were still chasing after them.

"Well, I'll take you west first, and you can go to the forest west of Andohal to find us, we have also stayed in that area before, you should be familiar with it." Agatha said.

"Okay." Song Zheng nodded, but this time he didn't take Catherine with him, but walked through the camp of the Undead Scourge alone.

When he arrived near the city wall of Andohar, Song Zheng found that the ashes accumulated under the city wall were already two or three meters thick, and ordinary people were afraid that they would immediately fall into it if they stepped on it.

"How many people should have died in this battle......" Song Zheng couldn't help but sigh secretly.

The ashes were naturally the remains of the dead on both sides after they were burned, and the defenders of the city tried to completely burn the corpses under the city at the end of each battle in order to prevent the corpses of the dead from being reused by the undead natural disaster.

However, this can only burn the corpses within a few tens of meters of the city wall, and the corpses farther away are difficult to dispose of.

The walls were also full of signs of war, with deep scratches on most of the stones from ghouls forced their way onto the walls, and pitted places that were most likely smashed by magic and meat grinders.

When Song Zheng climbed the city wall, he was immediately taken aback.

He had already guessed that the situation in the city was not optimistic, but when he saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't help but be surprised.

The once prosperous city of Andorjar is now in ruins, with most of the southern part of the city burned to the ground, and all kinds of charred buildings stand silently, as if to show the cruelty of war.

Even the northern part of the city, which was not burned down, had a lot of buildings destroyed, and about half of the area was covered with green fog...... That's a plague that's spreading!

At present, the space of human activity is oppressed to a corner of the city, and I am afraid that it will not be long before it will be covered by those plagues.

"How so...... Bridget, they're going to be okay, right? Song Zheng felt a bad feeling in his heart, knowing that his guild's location was in the southern part of the burned city.