Chapter 271: The Burning Legion's Choice

The news of Dalaran's destruction quickly spread throughout Azeroth, and the blue dragon who monitored the magic net in the Temple of Dragon's Sleep was the first to realize the problem, and then passed the news to Darnassus through the green dragon. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although Drunken Wind didn't know exactly what had happened to Dalaran, he was certain that the Eastern Kingdom was already in ruins.

"Malfurion, where is Illidan now?" In this case, Drunken Wind still chooses to unite all forces, "Illidan, Mavi, and Ravenkeys, are they still in the Crow Fortress?" ”

"That's right, he and Mavi have been training special teams, and the two of them seem to be at odds - one training Demon Hunters, the other training Wardens, and then fighting each other when it's okay, and Raven Keith is a judge with a smile every time......"

"That's it!" Drunken Wind cleared his throat, "All the races of the Oath have begun to mobilize urgently, gather all their forces, assemble and begin cooperative training, and Onexia and I will go to the Broken Isles to find Illidan and Mavi - where I will set off for Northrend to find a new ally. ”

"Leave the Eastern Kingdom to me, all of you don't act rashly for the time being, if the problem is not big, I can completely solve it, if the problem is serious, I believe that Kalimdor will not be spared!"

Everyone nodded, the whole oath was already tense when they were in a drunken coma, and now it was no problem to issue the general mobilization order.

"Lord Ysera, now please inform the Black Dragons of the Dragon Sleeping Temple, all of them are assembled in the Black Stone Tower, waiting for my orders. The green dragon comes to Darnassus to assemble, and the red dragon and the blue dragon hold on to the temple of the dragon's sleep! ”

"Okay, no problem!"

As soon as they said and did, Drunken Wind and Onexia set off directly, took Darnassus's teleportation array, and went directly to the Crow Fortress.

In the past, Drunken Wind and Malfurion had been talking as little as possible in order to prevent unnecessary trouble from disturbing the timeline, but now they finally don't need to worry about it.

Coming to the Crow Fortress again, looking at the familiar buildings, Drunken Wind had no time to sigh.

"Illidan, Mavi come out!"

As soon as he emerged from the teleportation array, Drunken Wind began to shout.

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After the destruction of Dalaran, Akmund began to summon demons on the spot.

Dalaran was originally the node of Azeroth's magic net, and with abundant magical energy and the use of undead souls as sacrifices, Akmund could summon demons with relative ease.

The last defeat was a blow to Akmund, and he realized that the world was not as easy to deal with as the others.

The demons began to gather in the hills of Hillsbrad, and then Akmund began to think about where to march.

So, he summoned Arthas to ask Azeroth about his current situation.

"Your name is Arthas?" Akmund looked at the Death Knight in front of him, "It's okay, let's talk about it - what other powerful beings are there in this world?" Are the gods of the wilderness still alive? Ever heard of Illidan, Malfurion, and Huon Kaolin? ”

"......," Arthas searched his own memories, remembering the books he had read in the library, "Honorable Lord Akmund, most of the gods of the wilderness are no longer - at least we mortals have not heard of them, and I have only heard of Malfurion, the leader of the Night Elves, who is in another place called Kalimdor. ”

"Oh? Kalimdo? Have you ever heard about the World Tree? ”

"Yes, the World Tree is also in Kalimdor, and it is said that the Night Elves can live forever by relying on that tree."

Hearing this, the flames of revenge burned in Akmund's eyes.

Ten thousand years ago, he failed under the World Tree, and this time he learned how to absorb the energy of nature and encounter the World Tree again, and Akmund believed that it would no longer be an obstacle for him - on the contrary, the tree would become his nourishment!

"Good, Arthas." Akmund looked very satisfied, "The enemies in this land are weak, and I think you can deal with them - and I'll go straight to Kalimdor, where my opponents are!" ”

Arthas suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and tried to be as calm as possible.

"But my lord, Lord Akmund, I don't think I would have been able to deal with the enemy here without your help......"

"I'll leave some of the demons to help you, little one." Akmund smiled sinisterly, "Besides, an old friend of mine has been waiting for a long time, and I'm sure he's happy to come into this world. ”

After figuring out the direction, Akmund set off directly to the west - his goal was the Night Elves' Mount Hyjal, and as for the Eastern Kingdoms, these "weak" enemies were all handed over to Arthas.

Looking at Akmund's distant back, Arthas breathed a sigh of relief.

Along the way, almost all the souls of the dead were used by Akmund to summon demons, and the strength of the Scourge Legion did not increase in the slightest.

Naozu was not willing to be a lackey for the demon, and even Marganis was killed by him - according to the plan, the battle between Arthas and Marganis, who picked up the frost sorrow, should be a fake show, who expected that Naozu would directly control Arthas's fake show, and Marganis's final surprise was not because of anything else, it was precisely because he didn't expect Naozu to dare to pit himself!

Now, the entire Eastern Kingdom is ready for Arthas to roam!

Instead of following Akmund's instructions, Arthas began to summon Kil'Gardan and began to secretly expand his power.

Last time, because of the trial of Old Fording, a large number of paladins gathered in Nanhai Town, and now in a sudden change, these paladins organized a defense on the spot. Arthas, who was short of major generals, wisely did not choose to go directly south, but began to sweep up the whole of Lordaeron

With the capture of the capital, the whole of Lordaeron was in chaos, especially the western part of Lordaeron, which had been heavily taxed for the war with Gilneys, and now there was no leader, and the guards had become the undead under Arthas, and countless towns had fallen.

The entire Tirisfal Glade and the Silverpine Forest had almost completely fallen, and the Gilneth army had returned to the Greymane Wall in disgrace.

After passing through town after town, village after village, Arthas's undead plague grew stronger.

And just as the Scourge of the Dead was raging in Lordaeron, a group of unexpected visitors arrived in the Sea Kingdom of Kul Tiras, led by Drunken Wind, Onexia, Illidan, and Mavi! (To be continued.) )