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"The guests are here." Moon Shadow said as she turned her head to look in the direction of the south, and Sylvanas turned her head as well. Then she couldn't help but take a cool breath, and the boundless natural disaster soldiers were like a tide. At the forefront were ordinary ghouls and skeleton soldiers, followed by the cavemen that Moon Shadow had killed, and the big fat abomination stitched together from corpses was also interspersed. The last is the necromancer, and Arthas rides invincible to the end. Holding the Frost Sorrow in his hand, he ignores everything like a king.

Even if Moon Shadow had seen the Burning Legion, most of these scum whose strength was no better than that of the fifth order, he felt that his scalp was a little numb, after all, he had led countless soldiers at that time, and now there was only Sylvanas next to him. Moon Shadow seemed to have made a decision, frowning, and as the void grabbed it, a longsword that flashed lightning appeared in his palm.

The hilt of the sword forged in dark gold was extremely in the style of an upper-class elf, and Sylvanas frowned as she looked at the weapon that Moon Shadow had brought out. The gorgeous and elegant style can't hide the power he contains, this is definitely a legendary weapon, and it seems that he still underestimates this sick male elf. Even the entire Quel'Salas don't have a handful of them, and it seems that this weapon is definitely more powerful than the collection of the Silvermoon Council.

Moon Shadow pinched Lei Yuan and waved it gently, in fact, he was very reluctant to take it out. He had always been afraid that the sword spirit would do something on it, but thinking about it now, in another timeline, that chatter shouldn't have such a big energy to penetrate here. And he fell off the demigod rank, he couldn't bear the death breath of Frost Sorrow without weapons.

"I'll go first." Sylvaras said as he jumped to his feet, took out an arrow from his backpack and shot it at Arthas, although it was still nearly four or five hundred meters apart, but the arrow wrapped in arcane energy was in front of Arthas's eyes in an instant. Arthas easily fended off the Frost Mourning, and looked at Sylvanas with anger in his eyes.

"I will make you pay for blocking my path. When the time comes, you will kneel at my feet and beg for my forgiveness・・・・・・ and I will refuse," Arthas stared, his hair graying and skin like a corpse. Looking at Sylvanas said viciously.

"You should be on your knees and begging for forgiveness, but no one will forgive you for killing your own father." Sylvanas said as several more arrows fired, this time not at Arthas, but at the necromancers next to him. Sylvanas's arrows were so tricky that several mages were pierced through their eyebrows before they could dodge. Necromancers can summon skeleton soldiers on corpses, which can be said to be a very disgusting scourge unit, knowing that they can't hurt Arthas Sylvanas, so they can solve a few troubles first.

"Up, shred that she-elf for me." Arthas pointed to Sylvanas commanding his minions. With his command, countless Scourge soldiers pounced on Sylvanas.

Sylvanas's body is extremely light, and with the cover of the forest trees, he not only evades the pursuit of the Scourge soldiers, but also fights back from time to time.

Arthas watched his men being fooled with no anger. Speaking of Frost Sorrow, he prepared to slash Sylvanas himself, but as soon as he was about to move, he stopped and looked in a different direction. After becoming a Death Knight, he was very sensitive to heat, and in the direction he was looking, a large amount of heat was converging, and he felt a dangerous aura.

From time to time, you can already feel the burning sensation in the air, and you can hear a high-pitched voice chanting incantations. The ghouls themselves were single-minded, but they instinctively sensed the danger and gave up their pursuit of Sylvanas and began to retreat.

"Give it all to me." Arthas split a retreating Scourge soldier in half with a single sword, the tip pointed in a direction he sensed danger. Ordered by Arthas, the Scourge soldiers once again formed a phalanx and rushed forward, and Sylvanas took advantage of Arthas's inattention to shoot several more arrows at him. But a thick head of abomination held off the attack, and Sylvanas had to step back, her original mission was to stall for time rather than fight Arthas.

The undead of the Scourge rushed up the hill below Sunny Wind, and Arthas finally saw the presence that made him feel dangerous. A silver-haired male elf, whose age cannot be determined by his appearance alone. But Arthas still felt the breath of antiquity in him.

Moon Shadow's silver hair fluttered and a small fireball floated in his palm, and the burning fireball shattered into this black flame, and no one would underestimate its temperature. Although this magic was not yet complete, the scourge soldiers who pounced in front of him had already seen it, and one by one the ghouls were directly roasted by the high temperature and spontaneously combusted, and then Moon Shadow threw this small fireball out, and the fireball quickly began to expand after leaving his palm, and the scorching temperature inside it slowly emanated.

"Come back."

Arthas pulled the reins of Invincible and quickly stepped back first, but his order was a little late.

The flames began to rage, and the skeleton warrior's already sturdy body suddenly turned into fragments. Ghouls, the lowest-level scourge soldiers, can't even find the slag, including the Abomination and the cavemen who want to hide beneath the land. The flames melted the dirt and turned it into magma, sparing all but Arthas, who ran away early, and gargoyles, who were immune to magic.

This magic originated from the forbidden magic "Corona", which was once taught to him by Aishara, and can be said to be the pinnacle of fire magic, and the two greatest characteristics of fire, burning and exploding, are brought into full play. Coupled with the magic of his demigods, this magic can already be stronger than several forbidden spells.

"Boom"

Sound tends to travel more slowly, and the raging flames have scorched a place the size of a giant city, and without the healing of the forest guardians, it will be left without a hundred years. Perhaps the magic of the Moon Shadow is far more harmful to the earth than the natural scourge.

"The destructive power of your magic, really..." Sylvanas came behind Moon Shadow and watched the scene Moon Shadow cause, as if he were looking at a monster. Then she couldn't help but sigh, "Even if the elders of the Silver Moon Council are combined, so be it." ”

"Ahem, ahem..." Moon Shadow's mana was a little overdrawn, and he fell to his knees for a while, coughing up several mouthfuls of blood, and then he began to connect with the energy of the Well of the Sun that shrouded here, and quickly recovered his mana. After all, it was inconvenient for him to draw magic in his own space at will, and if he lost his godhead, he had no way to absorb the magic power in the void. He's very weak now, maybe a ghoul can fix him.

"Are you alright?" Sylvanas looked at Moon Shadow and asked with some concern, looking at his current appearance, Sylvanas felt that this was more normal.

"I don't think you want to be resurrected, that elf is a monster, and I can't beat him now." Alsace said to himself that he didn't know who he was talking to. However, Lunaris knew that it was the soul of the Godfather of the Scourge, Kel'thugad. It was also the purpose of Arthas's coming to Quel'Salas, to resurrect him as a lich. Then defeat Danaran and summon Akmund.

It can also be said that this is the prelude to the second invasion of the Burning Legion, as long as you hold this place, everything can be stopped.

Moon Shadow shook his head, the energy of the Well of the Sun was not as vast as the Well of Eternity, but it was also very pure, and soon Moon Shadow felt much better, and he stood up and looked at Arthas. The king who had been invincible just now now had less than a few hundred gargoyles left beside him, and his army had all evaporated in an instant.

This Death Knight is the proud son of King Terenus Minechr II of Lordaeron, the former prince of Lordaeron, and the proud disciple of Uther the Lightbringer, the leader of the Knights of the Silver Hand. Driven by a series of undead intrigues, he became a puppet of fate, became a death knight loyal to the Lich King Neozu, and turned the kingdom of Lordaeron into a realm of the undead.

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