141, despicable Darkan
If the uprising in Defia was an epoch-making proletarian uprising, then the war in Lordaeron was a more acceptable act of regime change. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
Magni made the wrong decision, he gave all the nobodies an excuse, and he took in the conscious undead.
It was this decision that caused the knights of the Nightlight to completely turn against each other, the hand of Tyr was completely defeated, and many paladin dramas that should have been glorious came to an end.
Magni's intentions were good, accepting these undead would greatly strengthen his own combat power, not to mention the war machines flying in the sky, the undead's crazy will to revenge alone was enough to relieve most of the pressure on the Alliance.
It was a pity that he had miscalculated the undercurrent of Lordaeron's rear, which had long since been infiltrated by unscrupulous people.
Whitemane's combined army strode to Tyrenus' camp, and the force of several nobles, the Oshan Bandits, and the Riptide Castle army began to confront Lordaeron.
"Let me guess, the Twilight cultists have proclaimed me a demon, right?" The old king stood calmly in the center of the two armies, and said expressionlessly.
"You've fooled someone! But it can't fool our eyes! Now your sins have been revealed! Accept the sanction of the Light! Ivor stepped out and shouted at Terenus, it was like that.
Terenus smiled sadly: "It's ironic, I used to secretly assign many "mouths" to preach my "benevolence", but I didn't expect that now I also fell under public opinion. ”
After laughing at himself, Terenus looked hideous, "But now I don't want to explain anything!" You want to fight? Then let's fight! Even if I fall, as long as Lordaeron is still there! As long as humanity is still around! Sooner or later, your true colors will be revealed! ”
The old king drew his sword at his waist, a weapon that was more symbolic than practical, as fragile as the king, but in the eyes of the warriors behind him, it was the place of their death.
"How naïve it is, barking at the end of death, let the Holy Light choose the winner. With a disdainful smile, Ivor and Terenus gave the order to attack at the same time, and the two sides immediately collided together.
In the distance, from the tower, Crassus stared coldly at the battle below.
The mages of Dalaran had witnessed Zhang Li's one-sided battle, and naturally knew the true face of the Nightlight, so they were providing fire support to the army of Terenus.
Crassus, who appears in the form of a High Elf, naturally does not participate in battles between humans, and he and many "people" who are "also" elves will not make a move, not to mention diplomatic issues and other issues, in their opinion, the army of Nightlight is obviously weaker, because the strength of mages is far greater than that of ordinary warriors.
In fact, as soon as the battle began, the inferior king's army showed terrible lethality, and all kinds of magic bombarded the heads of the opposite people and caused a wail, which was completely unequal battle.
Crassus soon lost interest, in the eyes of this dragon, stupid mortals were obviously ridiculous enough to believe in that kind of cult, Twilight Trial? What is that? It's not the Burning Legion or the Elder Gods, these humans are starting to fight because of these prophecies that they scared themselves, it's really hopeless, Crassus, who looks down on humans in his bones, decided to go back and study Anvina, he is still more interested in this well water that gave birth to his soul.
But just as he decided to leave, the tide of battle changed.
It's not that Crassus hasn't seen a person change the entire battlefield, in fact, the wars he has participated in are basically the kind of battles in which the strongest decides the fate of the entire battlefield.
But he has never seen this kind of thing in human warfare, human beings generally go up to ping pong for a while, who has more people wins, occasionally there are a few good strength can barely play a role in affecting the situation, but if there are too many enemies, they will still be exhausted to death, so the essence of human war is that the number of people determines everything.
But what did he see?
That leader actually burst out with an incomparably magnificent holy light, and even the strength of that descendant of Avina was about the same, how could this be the power that mortals could have?
Wrapped in the "Holy Light", Ivor was completely unrecognizable, and he roared, deafeningly, like a small sun in the shape of a human to break into the King's army, and no one could stop him.
His purpose is obvious, it is exactly where the mages are, and he wants to deal with those supreme combat powers.
The frightened mages used spells to escape, but for some reason, they suddenly shuddered while they were casting spells, and all their spells were interrupted.
These mages seemed to have suffered some kind of mental blow, except for a few archmages who barely escaped, and the rest fell into the clutches of Ivor.
"That's not right! That thing! That's not the Light! "The knowledgeable Crassus had studied the Light, and although he didn't know what the nature of the Light was, he knew that the Light didn't deserve this strange power, it was like the power of the Void.
Crassus has a little bit of the power of the Void, this power is called the power of Shadow among mortals, and generally only Stalkers will practice this power, because this power can make the assassin escape into the darkness, and the interested Crassus has cultivated a little bit of the power of Shadow according to the method of the Stalker, so he can add the power of the Void to his explosive spell.
"Sure enough, what Li said is true, this organization is an evil organization...... "If he was not mistaken, that person didn't have such a strong shadow power before, and it was some kind of external force that made him suddenly become so strong.
"This can't be ignored, it's very likely some kind of conspiracy, maybe I should report it to someone else." Crassus felt threatened, and no matter who was behind this crazy organization, he and the "people" behind him had to be taken seriously.
The slaughter of Ivor began, with a large number of Dalaran's mages dying tragically, and the melee between the weak mages and knights was a joke, and it was all about chopping melons and vegetables.
Antonidas was about to vomit blood, that is the most precious talent of mankind, Antonidas, who was blind, frantically wanted to save those mages, he began to attack irrationally and indiscriminately, but unfortunately he couldn't stop this "paladin", his strength was far from enough.
"I'll help you." Antonidas, who was making waves, suddenly heard this heavenly word, it turned out that Crassus couldn't stand it, and he couldn't let this evil organization that made him feel threatened do whatever he wanted, so he decided to take action himself.
But having said that, he didn't have the confidence to win for that kind of strength of energy, so he could only reluctantly give it a try.
The ice spell was used, and sure enough, even a heroic mage like him couldn't freeze this "light man" for a moment, which made Crassus frown.
In other words, if he didn't want to reveal his true identity, he didn't have a good way to stop Ivor, after all, he was also a mage.
"Then the only way to get his attention is to use a strong threat." As soon as the thought came to him, his multiple energy fusion explosion magic began to take shape, and sure enough, Ivor, who felt threatened, was attracted to it.
At this time, Antonidas and the others, who saw Crassus's behavior, suddenly woke up, and the archmages immediately began to rub their ultimate.
There are large fireballs, arcane bombs, and multi-energy explosion spells that require a strong mind to cast, and anyway, it's the kind of ultimate that only pursues power regardless of the time and difficulty of casting.
Ivor was not calm at all, but instead of rushing to stop them, as Crassus thought, the cunning fellow rushed into the crowd, as if to say, "Come on, up, you are not afraid of accidental injury." ”
"It's despicable!" Those fireball tricks or something are good to say, they can be taken back, the chaotic magic of Crassus and Antonidas can't be stopped, and it can't last long.
Enraged, Antonidas could only throw spells into the sky, but Crassus's actions surprised everyone.
"What are you doing!" Some archmages roared, and it turned out that Crassus had thrown the spell directly into the crowd.
"What? As long as you can stop him, some sacrifice is worth it. Crassus said calmly, anyway, it was just some mortal ants who died.
"How can you do that!" This obviously did not convince the group of humans, who were also mortals, and they looked at Crassus angrily.
"Is there any other way you can stop him? Grinding and chirping will only kill more people. After saying that, the spell exploded, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, but unfortunately because Ivor ran too fast, he ran out of the most dangerous explosion center, only to be blown out by the aftermath, and drew a big arc into the ground, and the shape was very embarrassing.
"Quick! Attack before he gets up! Crassus's roar brought the mages back to their senses, and they had to let go of their entanglements.
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Leaving aside the battle below, after Crassus' death and departure, his mage tower broke into an uninvited guest.
A guy with a cloak covering himself up burst in through the window.
Inside the window is Anvina's family, the beautiful and cute little Lori Anvina is having afternoon tea with her parents, and the little Lori was taken to her own territory by Crassus for convenient research, but she doesn't know this, as long as she can be with her parents, it's good for her, and life here is so comfortable, eat and sleep well, and have delicious snacks.
Anvina had no idea that her parents were all illusory.
The sound insulation of the mage tower is excellent, and the little Lori has no idea about the war in the outside world, and then Anvina, who is enjoying a small snack, suddenly sees the window broken, and a cloaked man walks in.
"Wow! Mom and Dad, someone's barging in! Anvina was so frightened that she almost choked, and then quickly hid behind her "parents".
"Hahahaha! Sun Well! This delicious taste! We meet again! The cloaked man lifted his hood, revealing the terrifying appearance inside.
"Death! Undead! Anvena trembled, the memory of her recent capture was still vivid, and she was full of fear of the undead.
"That's right! Undead, I'm a damned undead! But it doesn't matter, with you, I will soon be able to get revenge on all this. The undead grinned as she walked towards Avena, a deep greed hidden in her empty eyes.
"Daddy! Mom! Let's run! Anwena pulled her parents hard, but unexpectedly, her parents didn't move, eating afternoon tea as if nothing had happened.
"Mom and Dad! What's wrong with you guys! Run! Little Lori won't leave her parents behind, a scene that makes the undead laugh.
"Parents? No! You don't have parents, so let me tell you the cruel truth......" Two arcane missiles popped out, and in Anvina's eyes in disbelief, her parents shattered and turned into dots.
"Now! My power! Come back to me......"
Outside, Crassus's face changed.