Chapter 226: Falling Short (1st Update)

The Battle of the Well of the Sun......

The ghostly phantom of the dragon's head quietly appeared behind Kael'thas, and the scorching flames spewed like the breath of a dragon, and the three undead dragonman warriors who rushed forward were burned to ashes along the Elven Prince's mental power.

The right hand that clenched the magic dagger thrust behind him, and the glittering magic light of the Leap Cutter easily pierced the skull of an undead drake that tried to sneak up on Kael'thas, and the elven prince twisted the magic dagger into a pulp in an instant.

But before Kael'thas turned around and killed the other walking dead, a faint wave came from under the feet of the Elite Prince, and the Elven Prince had to cast a spatial spell once more, flashing to another safe area. And when Kael'thas had just disappeared vaguely, the area where he had just stood had already pierced out of the ground, and several undead dragonmen who couldn't dodge were instantly skewered into meat skewers by the surprise attack of these crypt demons!

It is conceivable that if the elven prince just had even a second of hesitation, he would probably not be much better than the miserable situation of those dragonmen......

Standing with a horizontal sword, the elven prince violently exploded the vast arcane power in his body and simulated it into a ring of resistance fire that blocked the attacks of the undead, and in one fell swoop, dozens of ghouls at the landing point collapsed into a short-lived safe area, and Kael'thas stared at the death knight who was guarded by four crypt demons not far away, panting tiredly.

The number of the undead summoned by Arthas is not large, only four ninth-order crypt demons and dozens of eighth-order undead drake dragonbeasts, it stands to reason that even if such a troop arrangement can bring a little trouble to Kael'thas, it will not threaten his life.

But now the decisive battle between the two sides has completely entered **.

Under the onslaught of the undead army, the High Elf soldiers, who were less than half the number of the enemy, could only retreat and defend for a while, desperately blocking the tide of attacks of the undead, and they were simply unable to support His Royal Highness the Prince, who was not far from them, while the walking dead, who had an absolute advantage in strength, had no scruples.

Hundreds of ghouls, abominations, and crypt demons poured into the battlefield under Arthas's orders, attacking the elven prince without hesitation, even sacrificing their lives to contain Kael'thas from counterattacking.

And Arthas, who was seriously injured by the elven prince, didn't seem to have any intention of taking action himself.

Under the encirclement and suppression of thousands of elite undead, even a heroic archmage as strong as Kael'thas is about to be unable to support it. After killing hundreds of elite-level walking corpses in a row, even though the arcane power in his body was still full of turbulence, the elven prince's body was not much left.

After all, under the double restrictions of the two identities of spellcaster and high elf, don't expect Kael'thas to be on par with Old Tang's pervert......

The previous fierce battle, coupled with the tight encirclement and almost uninterrupted offensive of the Scourge side, Kael'thas had no opportunity and opportunity to direct a large-scale magic, and could only use instantaneous spells to cooperate with his decent swordsmanship to kill the enemy, so the high-intensity hand-to-hand combat intensified the elven prince's physical consumption.

"Don't you even have the courage to fight me personally, coward?"

With a long sigh of relief, Kael'thas moved his somewhat sore wrist and mocked faintly. The eagle's razor-sharp gaze stared at the Death Knight, who had already bandaged himself with frost cloth and was looking contemptuously at the undead guard, trying to provoke Arthas, who was also arrogant and conceited.

However, Kael'thas's provocation did not seem to have come to fruition, and there was no trace of shame on Arthas's face when he heard the elven prince's sarcasm, but he showed a disdainful sneer. With a wave of his hand, the Death Knight motioned for the surrounding undead scourge to continue the attack, while he himself spoke slowly:

"Kaizi, you've disappointed me so much."

Touching the blood-stained bandage that wrapped the wound that penetrated his chest, Arthas's eyes slowly narrowed, and he looked at the elven prince who was once again smashing left and right in the undead attack, and said in a gloomy tone:

"I used to think you were a little better than your stupid father, but I didn't expect you to be just as stupid as he was! From the very beginning, our perspectives were very different, and your narrow view of the big picture was not at all worthy of me! You wouldn't really be naïve enough to think that I would care about the tens of thousands of remnants of the High Elf Kingdom, would you? ”

Looking at the elven prince's uncertain face, the Death Knight lifted the frost sorrow in his hand and pulled a beautiful sword flower, sneered and continued to taunt:

"What does the victory or defeat you are obsessed with represent, ridiculous! It doesn't matter how the duel between me and you is won in the end, even if you win this child's play? This battle is just a test of my own strength! Seeing your frost sorrow and hunger, I will play with you, and by the way, I will involve your energy...... It's that simple! ”

Looking at Kael'thas with a frown, the Death Knight laughed smugly, as if he didn't pay attention to the elven prince who kept slaying the army of the dead.

"Humph! Even the Well of the Sun, which you consider a treasure, is just a dispensable quest item to achieve my goals, but it is the most visible and suitable of all the options, so the Scourge is here to destroy this place and conquer it......"

"Death has reigned on this land, and your wishes and thoughts are insignificant, and there is something that stands in my way... Kill him! ”

"Arthas, die!"

Arthas's cynicism made the elven prince furious, and the vast magic in his body couldn't help but stir violently, and the walking dead who besieged him were torn apart by the rampaging magic almost instantly.

And the furious elven prince has already pounced on Arthas who is being heavily protected in a flash, and the magic sword qi on the Leap Cutter has grown wildly, and the blue arcane sword is two or three meters long, directly taking Arthas's head!

Glancing at Kael'thas who had lost his cool due to hatred with a disdainful expression, the Death Knight poured the runic energy in his body into the frost sorrow to stir up monstrous evil energy, easily cracking Kael'thas with a fierce blow, and slashing at the enraged elf prince.

The tyrannical cold energy slashed at the elven prince's arcane shield, and although it failed to shatter the "eggshell", the explosion from the violent collision sent Kael'thas flying in one fell swoop......

After the wolf bèi landed, the elven prince gritted his teeth and stood up again, and was about to lift the magic dagger to attack again, but at this moment, Kael'thas was shocked, and the rich arcane power in his body actually showed signs of chaos!

You must know that for the elven prince who has comprehended the skill of arcane control, the arcane energy in his body is almost like a part of his body, and it is impossible for this kind of arcane energy to be turbulent and unresponsive.

But now this strange situation suddenly appeared, and the elven prince was shaken all over his body under the change, and looked in the direction of the Temple of the Well of the Sun in disbelief. And it was not uncommon to perceive the anomaly of the Sunwell's change, and almost all the High Elf spellcasters on the battlefield let out an incredible exclamation!

In the next second, all of Queldore understood the sad news that made them angry and emotional—the Well of the Sun had been desecrated!

The high morale of the High Elf warriors suddenly stagnated......

At the same time, an evil and cruel aura rose from the direction of the Temple of the Well of the Sun—Heroic!

"What have you all done? What have you done!! ”

The anger in the eyes of Kael'thas* Sunseeker, awakened by a sudden turn of events, can burn the earth, and the hatred in his chest can pierce the sky.

Staring at the culprit who caused this qiē: Arthas, the elven prince's whole body was already trembling slightly with anger and hatred, the knuckles of the fingers clenched with the short sword turned white, and the palm of the other hand clenched into a fist was even pierced by his fingernails because of the force, dripping blood......

"Oh, did you get it?" A playful smirk appeared on the corner of Death Knight Arthas's mouth, and he said in a light tone, as if this qiē was not worth mentioning at all. "Actually, it's nothing, it's just to use the power of the Well of the Sun to 'resurrect' a subordinate...... Well, speaking of which, it's kind of your colleague. ”

Hearing Arthas's salty and non-trivial answer, the elven prince was like an arcane bomb that could detonate at any moment, with a signal of danger in his bones. The fury in the chest of the mad Kael'thas * Sunchaser intensified, and he roared almost irrepressibly:

"A subordinate? Very good! You and your hidden subordinates are going to die! ”

With that, Kael'thas had already taken control of his emotions and regained his composure, and quickly chanted a long, obscure incantation, channeling the ball of frost and fire.

It's a pity that after the Well of the Sun was defiled, the abilities of the High Elf spellcasters on Kui Island were greatly disturbed, even the Elven Prince was no exception. Spells that could have been cast in a split second now took Kael'thas a few breaths.

And it was this few breaths of time that made the battlefield change again!

A faint blue glow of magic suddenly appeared between the two princes, Kael'thas and Arthas, a brilliant halo unique to the transfer of magic. Then a three-meter-tall lich with two horns and two horns on his head, with chains rolling all over his body, stepped out of the portal!

Just as the Elven Prince's frost fireball was about to hit the lich's skeletal body, the powerful lich had already dragged a piece of "solid ice" from the portal with the hand of a mage, and threw it at the elven prince without thinking, intercepting the frost orb that posed a great threat to him......

"Bang!"

The violent collision made a deafening explosion, and the ice chips in the sky reflected the silvery moonlight, refracting a strange light. And under this splendid scene, a hoarse and gloomy greeting sounded faintly across the battlefield.

"Long time no see, Prince Kael'thas."

"Kr'thugad, I salute you...... Q