Act Thirty-Four: A Cataclysmic Opening
Locke stared down at Avalon, and as far back as he could remember, it wasn't until Arthas woke up that a large number of Scourge legions were sent to attack the towns. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
These gathering points are Havenshire, Avalon, Hand of Tyre, two cities, and a castle.
"My master, the tactics of the attack have been worked out." Sally Whitemayne said in a hoarse voice, "Now this territory is about to be ours. ā
Locke nodded: "Yes, for every person who dies here, the strength of the Scourge Legion will increase. ā
"I promoted you to the Blight Knight of the Apocalypse before, and it was originally just that the Knight of the Apocalypse lacked one person, but it seems that you are doing a good job."
Sally Whitemane buried her head: "My will belongs to you." ā
The light of the portal pulsed, and Vivica's body appeared in the green light of the portal, and then appeared behind Locke.
In this battle, Locke not only extracted the Frost Dragon, Vagri from Hinterland, but also a small number of Sallein came to the Blackebon Fortress.
Vivica walked up to Locke, who was silent for a moment, then interrupted Locke: "Master, the King of Arthas has asked to see you. ā
Locke nodded: "Okay, let him see me." ā
Images of Arthas and Kel'thugad appeared next to Locke, wearing a heavy armor with several large skeleton statues carved into it, perhaps from Arthas's evil taste, and the frost sorrow in his hands, even in the magical images, emitted a chilling chill.
Kel'thugad still looks like a lich, but Locke is well aware that after Kel'thugad was resurrected from the Well of the Sun, the power contained in his body made his scalp tingle.
"Locke, you've done a great job, you've really built a Death Knight Order." Arthas broke the silence: "The Lich King hasn't given any orders during this time, but I think that during this time, everything in the Scourge Legion should be under my command. ā
Locke snorted, if Arthas became the Lich King in the future, then Locke would definitely be able to follow Arthas's orders, but for now...... Didn't Sylvanas even in Lordaeron come to Locke?
Except for Kel'thugad and his army of psychics, who listened to Arthas.
Locke shrugged his shoulders: "No...... I don't admit you except that you are the king of Lordaeron, and don't want to use the Lich King to suppress me...... You know, I'm at least to some extent equal to you. ā
Arthas snorted coldly.
A chill came out of Kel's mouth: "Let me tell you." ā
"Locke, no matter what, the Scourge Legion will wipe out all the remnants of the Silver Hand Knights in the Eastern Plaguelands, this is ...... You don't have any opinions, do you? ā
Locke nodded, "So, if you're just here to "instruct" me what to do, then I'm going to turn off the communications." ā
"Wait a minute." Kel'thugad said slowly, "We can at least give you a little help...... At least I'll be able to draw out an army of psychics...... Baron Rivendell. ā
"But for now, I want you to completely destroy the territory of the Scarlet Crusaders in the Eastern Plaguelands, and you should know that the command behind the Scarlet Crusaders is the Dreadlord."
"You must know that the Burning Legion's hatred for the Scourge is so strong that they have teamed up with the Alliance to take us out."
Locke frowned slightly: "Alliance? ā
If Locke remembers correctly, where did the alliance come from now, it will be at least two years before the alliance is re-established.
Kel'thugad nodded: "Yes, the southern kingdom of Stormwind has re-established the alliance, and now not only the dwarves and gnomes in Ironforge have joined the alliance, but even the kingdom of Riptide has joined the alliance. ā
Kel'thugad glanced at Locke meaningfully: "But at the moment, the Alliance is nothing in front of the Scourge, even if we plan to attack the Alliance on a large scale, we must ...... Destroy the nail behind us. ā
Locke nodded: "That's it...... There is nothing wrong with that, we will oppress sentient beings. ā
"Good, we made an agreement." Kel'thugad said slowly, "In three minutes, my Psychic Legion and Baron Rivendell will come in from the teleportation array. ā
"Be careful, the Scarlet Crusaders may be a lot stronger than you think, and if you think you're about to crush a victory, you're very wrong."
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After only a short while, in the second layer of the Blackebon Fortress, a pale green light emerged from the teleportation array, and Baron Rivendell came out first, followed by a group of psychics...... That is, the necromancer.
Baron Rivendell seemed to be in good spirits at the moment, and he strode up to Locke: "I humbly ask for the forgiveness of the Death Lord, I have offended the greatest Death Lord, and now I come to ask for your forgiveness." ā
"I'm not going to pursue this, now let's face the common enemy." Locke's eyes looked at the portal, and a small group of psychics walked out of the teleportation array, much to Locke's joy.
The existence of a psychic can allow Locke to advance at a faster speed, after all, as long as he has an abundant corpse and a necromancer with enough mana, then the advancement of the Scourge Legion can be said to be extremely strong.
Locke brought all the members of Ebon Fortress to him, except for the Frost Dragon, of course. When a group of undead came up to Locke, he said slowly, "The undead don't need to use superfluous words, now, the attack begins." ā
The undead let out a roar, and they all walked into the teleportation array.
Locke stared at the bottom of the Black Blade Fortress, the Scarlet Crusaders were actually not unprepared, a large number of Scarlet Crusader elites blocked the teleporter of the Black Blade Fortress, trying to appear an undead in the portal, and immediately killed it in seconds.
But they were doomed to disappointment.
The holographic eye at the top of Ebon Fortress has told Locke everything, and this eye is not only able to see everything around Ebon Fortress, but also to extract information from enemies and summon ghouls.
"Plague...... Let the natural disaster sweep everything away. Locke muttered softly.
Suddenly, a cloud of emerald green gas emanated from the Black Blade Fortress, which was the breath of the plague, and soon, this emerald green gas quickly spread to the bottom of the Black Blade Fortress, so that the blood-colored crusaders below who were about to crouch in the portal were directly shrouded in the plague.
The earth began to corrode, and the grass that had vitality withered in an instant, revealing the earth.
"Here...... It's called the Death Rift, and it's also the Scourge outpost. ā
"War." (To be continued.) )