"You, come here." Akmund pointed to Kael'thas, the blood elf prince. The other man immediately stepped forward with his head bowed and stood humbly at Akmund's feet.

Akmund stretched out his claws, sending out a green ray that connected to Kael'thas's head. The Blood Elf only felt as if a stick was mercilessly stirring his brain, and for a moment his eyes rolled and he lost consciousness.

After a while, Akmund withdrew his hand, having read the memories of Quel'Salas' magical network from the servant's head. As a result, the magical enchantment that enveloped the Sunwell would be null and void before his power.

Now that the Scourge fleet has reached the Sunwell, Akmund will soon be able to draw on the first power he craves! He walked outside the gates of Ebon Fortress and looked down from the corridor of the outer eaves. The delicate and majestic fortress protects the source of the High Elves' magic, and the tallest building exudes a seductive magical aura. Its entire perimeter was shrouded in a pale golden magical barrier, protecting the safety of the Elven Sanctuary.

"Start here." Akmund ingested a skeleton standing guard from the side. With a casual rub of his hand, this small thing turned into a handful of ashes. Gray-white ashes slipped through the cracks in his palms and spread on the stone slabs. He stretched out his fingers and drew mysterious traces on the layer of ashes—arcs, stars, shapes, and imprints that ordinary people couldn't understand. It was the most powerful spell he had ever mastered that destroyed the defenses of the enchantment. The arcs, the stars, and the sigils represent the most important energy nodes of the magical enchantment that envelops the Well of the Sun.

After completing the pattern, Akmund pinched his chin and admired it with satisfaction for a moment. He then injected his mana into the ashes. The ashes immediately stirred up strangely, forming an oval shroud. It's exactly like the magical barrier of Quel'Salas below.

"Mortal spells." Akmund smiled cruelly and stretched out his finger to poke through the ashes in front of him.

Almost at the same time. A huge hole suddenly appeared in the magical barrier on the island of Queldanus. The High Elf mages watched in horror - the magical barrier that had guarded them for thousands of years had broken without warning!

However, this is only the beginning. Not satisfied with such slow destruction, Akmund violently overturned the entire sandpan of ashes. The ashes flew and dissipated, just like the enchantment that enveloped Quel'Thalas. The golden glow was completely gone.

“…… It's so vulnerable. Akmund stood up. Behind him, the leaders of the Scourge saw this scene and were even more in awe of their master's might. Only Arthas, the Lich King, bowed his head like the others, but his eyes flashed with coldness - what about being powerful? If Akmund had gone down the old ways, he would never have gone with him.

"My minions, now is the time for you to expand the territory of the Burning Legion!" Akmund looked back at the tiny guys behind him, "Destroy what you see!" ”

"Yes. My master! ”

"The Burning Legion is about to dominate the world. You will be witnesses. With a wave of his hand, Akmund sent the sky to change color, and the twisted energy caused the clouds to swirl like a whirlpool and bloom in eerie colors of fiery red and dark green.

Just when the barrier was destroyed, the location of the Well of the Sun. Crassus beckoned to Anvena at the mouth of the well and said in a deep voice, "It's time to go, Anvina!" ”

"Oh, Daddy." Anvena had only a few days to live. There was no concept of good and evil, and she asked suspiciously, "Why is it broken?" She was referring to the magical enchantment.

"Because ......" Crassus cast an illusion spell that made the previously dry Well of the Sun look like it was. Golden springs are surging in it. "Some people are born with a penchant for destroying beauty and happiness, bringing ruin and disaster. They are our enemies. ”

"The Burning Legion has descended." Jiang Weihan and the other leaders saw a vision of the sky, and he summoned his weapon. Stride in the direction of the Well of the Sun. "War is coming."

Valoran's heroes followed.

The leaders of Azeroth have come to their senses from the shocking scene they had just seen.

Anastarian unleashed a reforged flaming strike, the blade burning like fire. He raised his Excalibur and shouted. "In the name of Nikko! Defend my homeland! ”

The High Elves responded with a bang.

Uther raised his hammer and shouted to the assembled Silver Hand: "In the name of justice! ”

The frost dragons flew out of the fortress. hovering in the sky; The remaining four floating fortresses begin to descend, and the Scourge army inside is ready to sow death into the High Elves' holy land.

The power that had been brewing above the clouds for so long finally erupted - strange fire fell from the sky like meteors, bombarding the beautiful Queldanus to pieces, destroying buildings, and burning forests. With a loud bang, one by one demons crawled out of those craters:

those hellfire demons made of flames and boulders; those ugly, tentacled hellhounds; The vast and terrifying demons of the abyss; Succubus ...... All sorts of dark and twisted creatures let out a hideous roar.

A group of doomsday guards covered the sky and swooped down from the sky.

They sow fear and destruction on this burning land. At this moment, the Burning Legion has truly descended into this world!

Akmund, the most terrifying demon lord, stepped over the railing before the Ebon Fortress could reach the ground, leaping into the main hall where the Well of the Sun was located.

"Boom!" His massive size smashed through the roof of the temple. With a wild laugh, Akmund flicked his claws, tearing several High Elf guards in front of him to shreds, then stomped through the floor above. The solid stone was like papier-mâché in front of him, and he was crushed by his hands.

"Who can stop me and get the energy of the Well of the Sun!" Akmund made a conceited voice.

The island of Queldanus is now in full swing.

Tristana and her artillery unit have reached the village of Morning Star. It is less than two kilometers away from Sunwell Heights in a straight line. Seeing that Akmund had left the floating fortress, she immediately ordered the anti-aircraft regiment to open fire with all its might.

The large-caliber anti-aircraft guns of more than 100 mm were all aimed at the remaining four floating fortresses; The medium and medium calibers were aimed at the Frost Dragons and Doom Guardians who were wreaking havoc in the sky.

The 37-mm anti-aircraft guns showed their might at this moment.

The gunner from Piltover, Badean, was originally an artilleryman in the army of Piltward. Because of his experience in operating artillery, he was transferred to the air defense regiment now commanded by Tristana. Large-caliber anti-aircraft guns shone during the previous bombardment of Marekaris, while no other small and medium-caliber guns fired. Now it's finally their turn to wield!

Bardean leaned back on his stool. Desperately clasped to the firing gates, the 37mm double-barreled anti-aircraft gun sprayed deadly shells at the Frost Dragon and the Doom Guard at a rate of 450 rounds per minute. The recoil from the barrel shook his whole body. However, Badean was unaware. He let out a frenzied shout, and the shells he fired constantly smashed the enemy in the air to pieces.

"Ahh

The sturdy bomb supplier next to him was busy. Fill the gun bay with a magazine with a handle.

Sixteen double-barreled anti-aircraft guns opened fire in unison. Tracer bullets weave across the sky into a beautiful and deadly web. The Doomsday Guards, who had been obscuring the sky, were crushed in front of this furious onslaught. So much so that their commanders had to change their original battle plan and shift the direction of the main attack to the side of the artillery position.

"Boys, protect the artillery positions!" Seeing this, Furstad immediately shouted.

He and his Hammerhammer Griffon cavalry battled the Frost Dragons in the sky. However, more and more Doomsday Guardians are coming out of the cracks in the sky, and he has to change his strategy from hard-fought to guerrilla.

But after a while, the anti-aircraft artillery of Morning Star Village was powerful, and the pressure in the sky suddenly eased a lot. He even began to organize a counter-offensive by the Hammer Cavalry. When he saw a tall Doomsday guard with a large number of men rushing to the artillery position, he immediately ordered reinforcements.

Kutch and helicopter gunship brigades also came to the fore. Now more than half of the Screaming Snakes have mastered the operation of helicopter gunships. After being refitted, the yodeler pilots fell in love with these Earth-tech giants. High speed, high firepower, long range. What pilot has reason not to love it?

Kutch heard that the commander also has a more high-speed and high-firepower fighter jet, but it lacks take-off and landing platforms, simulation training, operation and maintenance experience, etc., and these fighters are not needed for the time being.

"Haha, anyway, I definitely have a chance to be the first to drive it into the sky in the future!" Couch thought optimistically. He pulled the joystick, and the helicopter tilted around the corner, flying in the direction of the Doom Guards' raid. He put his hand on the launch button of the rocket, and gently pressed it, and the honeycomb rocket launchers on both sides of the fuselage suddenly opened fire violently, and dozens of high-explosive rockets flew into the enemy group with a long tail flame and exploded. After the smoke cleared. There was nothing left to fly in the area that had been attacked.

"Hmph, if you want to attack my comrades-in-arms, first ask me if my plane will agree!"

The air battles were fierce, and the battles on the ground were even more brutal. Hellfire is almost a natural enemy of ordinary soldiers. Ordinary mages can't help it. Not to mention the mage nemesis like Cerberus, which can extract mana.

The Scourge Legion's floating fortresses fell from the sky one after another - Tarlamas was bombarded down, but the other three floating cities, whether they were crooked or normal, the Scourge army inside did not suffer any major losses. An army of tens of thousands of undead poured out of the open gates. They wreak havoc on the High Elf sanctuary along with the demons of the Burning Legion.

Jiang Weihan only brought Kyle, Cassadine, and Karthas, the three most powerful heroes at the moment, to the Well of the Sun. The other heroes are out fighting the Burning Legion.

Hammerstone and Sain walk together. Neither of them is a normal living person. So the smell is like-minded. Carrying the great axe, Sain rampages in front of the Scourge soldiers. No one can stop it. Hammerstone followed leisurely, picking up and repairing the slack. Collect souls by the way.

"Holy Lance Ranger" Lucian has a feud with Hammerstone. He couldn't do anything to this abominable ghost, but he could at least choose not to go in the same direction as him.

He chose to become a lone ranger, carrying two guns, constantly harvesting the lives of the undead and demons. In terms of efficiency, when dealing with ordinary undead, he is better than Hammerstone and Sain combined. Just as Wayne's Holy Silver Crossbow Arrows restrained dark creatures, his pair of twin spears contained ancient powers that were extremely restrained from undead creatures, and the Holy Light Bullets fired in them were capable of killing the undead who stood in his way.

Every hero shines on the battlefield.

Arthas, the Lich King, is under siege from some of the most powerful paladins: Uther holds the Holy Light Warhammer in front of him. Mograini held the Ember Messenger aloft and attacked continuously. Fordin and the other paladins cut off the support of other enemies. The Prince of Arthas also held aloft his warhammer, "Revenge of the Light", and fearlessly attacked himself on another plane that had brought him immense shame.

Even though Arthas, the Lich King, is powerful. But in front of this group of people, there can only be a draw at most. Especially not far away on the battlefield, there is a guy with a lantern who has been keeping an eye on this side - Hammerstone is still thinking about the resentful spirit of Frost's sorrow. The last ones he absorbed had already increased his strength drastically. And it is because of this that Alsace did not dare to go all out.

Prince Kael'thas joins his father, His Majesty Anastarian, in besieging the fallen Prince of the Blood Elves. Archmage Romans was also on the side. The strength of the three of them alone may not be as good as that of Kael'thas who has taken refuge in the demon master, but the combined strength makes the other party stumble and miserable.

The Lich King of this world, Darkan, is not comfortable either. Dalaran's powerful mages were dealing with him, including Lisandro and Vega. Even if he used all his strength, he would not be able to defeat him, and he could only keep calling for the help of the minions of the Scourge - in fact, to send him to death.

Armed with the Sword of Legend, Irelia's beautiful figure crisscrosses the enemy crowd and leaves no one to stop.

The Master of Weapons held his bronze lamppost and easily singled out an Abyss Demon King. The opponent's huge body and terrifying power could not exert the slightest threat under his agile movement. The terrifying roar was more like a helpless vent.

Syndra's appearance on the battlefield was even more terrifying - she had telepathically grabbed two Hellfires and smashed them two towering demons like balls in the crowd. Smash countless ghouls, skeletons, and even abominations into shredded flesh. Even succubi and hellhounds are the same. The former tries to charm her, but who can compare her with her power and will? The latter tried to extract her mana, but before the tentacles could reach out, they were torn apart by an invisible force, wrapping around their allies or their own bodies.

If Jiang Weihan saw this scene, he would definitely feel that he had chosen her really wisely.

But he had something more important to do now.

Akmund had broken the last floor floor. Falling from the sky to the main hall of the Well of the Sun. He walked step by step towards the golden well of magic, his green eyes shining with intense longing.

"So easy, so easy." Akmund made a contemptuous voice. He reached for the mouth of the well, emitting a faint green ray. Absorb the power from it - but there is no energy in the Well of the Sun, all he draws back is emptiness.

Akmund's face changed. However, at this moment, all kinds of explosives/charges buried in the well and around the main hall immediately exploded. Mines, Hex, explosives/charges, high explosives. Mana Bomb ...... Almost everything that could trigger a detonation exploded suddenly.

A deafening explosion sounded from the main hall of the Well of the Sun. The earthquake trembled. A mushroom cloud soared into the sky. The majestic fortress collapsed with a bang. A strong wave of heat hit near the point of the explosion, blowing away the things in front of it. The powerful shock wave threw rubble and a large amount of smoke into the air, which then rained down.

Kang Weihan, Kyle, Cassadine, Karsas, Crassus, Anvina, and Anna are all near the entrance. They spread their magic shields to fend off the aftermath of the explosion. My heart was praying. Akmund would have been crushed in the explosion - or badly wounded.

Because in their own words, they would never be able to withstand such an explosion. It's going to be gone.

However, a few seconds later, an extremely angry voice came out from the location near the sun well: "Who! Who dares to provoke me like this! I'm going to tear you to shreds! ”

It was Akmund's voice. It still sounds so neutral.

At this point he looked very wolfy. The huge body was covered in scaly wounds, full of scorch marks, and blue-green blood flowed from the wounds. Dripping to the ground, even the stones were corroded, and then a green flame burned like the body of the Hellfire demon.

But after just a few breaths, the wounds began to heal, and the nearby damaged muscles squirmed and closed quickly, and the contaminated blood no longer flowed.

This little flesh wound was almost no threat to him.

Jiang Weihan looked at Crassus, and the other party's face was extremely solemn. Obviously, this demon is stronger than expected.

"Let's go and hold him off for a while. Crassus, you go and inform the troops to retreat according to the original plan! Ordinary soldiers can't play a role in front of Akmund, don't make senseless sacrifices. ”

"Good!" Crassus nodded and left with Avena.

All the armies on Queldanus Island saw the explosion of the Temple of the Well of the Sun, and they all heard Akmund's angry voice. Presumably, this is enough for the leaders of the Alliance to appreciate the power of the Lord of the Burning Legion.

Jiang Weihan took a deep breath, stood up and said, "Remember, we only need to hold Akmund back." No need to fight hard! ”

The rest of the crowd nodded in understanding.

Akmund was furious, he had been calculated by a swarm of ants! The Well of the Sun is gone!

"Your world will burn!" Akmund pushed away the ruins that had slanted in the explosion and strode in the direction of the battlefield. He's going to vent! At this time, a familiar voice sounded in his ears:

"Akmund, remember me?"

Akmund immediately recalled the identity of the voice's owner, and then he instantly pulled out the Scepter of Sargeras, looking extremely vigilant.

Didn't Darkan say that this guy had been banished? (To be continued......) R1292