Chapter 0994: ☈ I Am the Cataclysm ☄☄

Here in the Lordaeron Continent, something happened that made everyone feel a little caught off guard......

It's just a short period of time, and the situation will change abruptly, so that the Lordaeron Alliance, which originally had a respite and gradually began to counterattack and suppress the activity space of the undead natural disasters, has now been suppressed into the Lordaeron Royal City again, and it looks like it is about to be defeated, and even the bad situation of being defeated in a mess, and there is no possibility of turning over?

This was indeed a surprise to everyone, and it seemed a little incredible, but, yes, it was the case right now!

Now, in addition to the small strongholds in the Eastern and Western Plaguelands, such as Hearthvale, Daron County, and the Hand of Tyr, which are still struggling to resist the onslaught of the undead who have surged out of Stratholme, and are struggling to survive under their tidal onslaught, only the two lakeside cities of Dalaran and Lordaeron are located on both sides of Lake Lordaeron.

Elsewhere, except for Quel'Thalas, who was still guarding the Elven Gate to the north, and Hinterland, who was far away from the mountains and low population to the east, were not remembered by the undead for the time being, all other places, including the Arathi Heights and the wetlands opposite the Saldo Bridge, were now all or partially gone.

It can be said that almost half of the entire Eastern Kingdom has fallen into the hands of the undead scourges.

And it all starts with that incident a month ago......

At that time, in a calm sea area between Nanhai Town and Dan Morrow, from Stormwind City, the king of the Stormwind Kingdom, who originally planned to gallop north to aid Lordaeron, and his command of nearly 10,000 people, which can almost be said to be the most elite main force of the Stormwind Kingdom, their fleet encountered an ambush and surprise attack by the cunning and evil undead army at sea, and caused the entire fleet of nearly thirty large ships to be almost wiped out...... And this is the fuse of everything!

Soon after, Stormwind and the entire Lordaeron Alliance quickly learned the truth, and learned that except for the two mages who were attached to the army and the three griffin knights who had been sent out to patrol the distant skies, all the soldiers, including King Varian Wrynn, had been killed or drowned in the vast seas!

subsequently

While people are grieving, most people also think that this matter may end like this.

After all, the dead are gone, and the living still need to struggle in this miserable world and fight against the evil and terrible undead, and do their best to obtain the right to continue to live in this land, which is a cruel fact that all Lordaeron people know very well.

Moreover, now, except for the relatively peaceful Stormwind Kingdom and the part of Kazmodan that have not yet been attacked by the undead, the people of other places are fighting desperately with the undead and trying to survive, and there is not much time to mourn or mourn the heroic king from the Stormwind Kingdom who 'died before he can get out of the army'.

Varian Ureon was indeed dead, he died on that sea, and his body could not be found, and he died at the hands of the evil undead Scourge like countless others who had died, and it was as simple as that.

however

Immediately afterward, something shocking and terrible happened to everyone:

King Varian Ureon, who everyone thought was dead and had no bones left, and the thousands of elite Lordaeron soldiers under his command who had been fed the fish, actually landed in South Sea Town in less than half a month later, wearing armor that was already a little black or rusty, and in the remaining half a month, they swept through the Arathi Highlands, the Hillsbrad Hills, the Alterac Mountains, and the Silver Pine Forest!

Finally, a month later, they led an even more terrifying army of the undead, said to have reached almost two or three million in number, to besiege the cities of Lordaeron and Dalaran again?

That's right, Varian Ureon is no longer the heroic King of Stormwind, he died on that sea, but most of his soldiers, who were either valiantly killed or drowned in aggrieved, were salvaged by the undead and resurrected as an undead, and put them back on the side of all the living Lordaerons!

Today, almost everyone has learned about the horror of the undead forces of Stormwind, and has accepted that there is no king of Stormwind in this world, Varian Wrynn, and there is just an undead who has come back from the dead, cruel and evil, unleashed the plague and tortured countless living people, and brutally resurrected the dead again and enslaved them to attack more living people, and his name is it

- Death Knight Varian Wrynn, the new master of Frost Sorrow and the new commander of the Scourge of the Dead!

……

Now, the city of Lordaeron, which is surrounded by the undead and ready to attack, has gathered nearly 100,000 troops of various kinds and hundreds of thousands of armed refugees. They come from all parts of the northern continent of Lordaeron, from the Arathi Highlands to the Alterac Mountains......

Of course, there are also troops from Dalaran, Hinterland, or Kazmodan in varying numbers!

In fact, most of the refugees, including the original residents of Lordaeron, the nearly a million refugees who fled to Lordaeron or Dalaran have been moved to the safer island of Fenris. Because, it seems that the undead have no plans to build ships to attack the large island in the middle of Lake Lordamere? And the extremely intimidating floating fortress, the Naxxramas was hovering in front of the royal city of Lordaeron at this time, in the distance, obviously preparing for the final bombardment of the largest city of mankind, and there must be no plans to attack the refugees who were barely able to fight back for the time being.

Therefore, the island in the middle of the lake and Lordaeron and Dalaran have become the last safe place for the living people of the Lordaeron Alliance, once Dalaran and Lordaeron are captured, the people hiding on the island in the middle of the lake will definitely become turtles in the urn, and there is no possibility of escape!

Perhaps, that's why the undead aren't in a hurry to trouble them at all?

Since it was found that most of the main forces of the undead, including the high-level members of the undead, had already gathered outside Lordaeron, it was only natural that most of Dalaran's combat power had also come to Lordaeron. Now, the mages of Dalaran have to admit that the powerful destructive power of the undead is beyond their imagination, and at the same time, they also know that once the last city of Lordaeron falls, Dalaran really has no support or reliance, and if Lordaeron is still there, the undead will definitely not dare to rashly consume troops to attack Dalaran who is protected by magic, this is a matter of lip and tooth, and the archmages cannot be allowed to think about it carefully.

Therefore, seeing that Naxxramas was outside the city of Lordaeron, and seeing that the undead did not plan to attack Dalaran first, those mages resolutely decided: in addition to leaving the necessary forces to garrison Dalaran and be vigilant against the natural calamity forces surrounding Dalaran, the other archmages, including which strategic mage groups, all supported Lordaeron on the other side of Lake Lordanmere, ready to fight to the death with the undead!

And that's why Lordaeron has gathered more than 100,000 troops and a large number of armed refugees!

But it's a pity that even if there are 100,000 regular troops, but now, except for the large phalanx of more than 20,000 people outside the city wall, and want to desperately resist and protect the city wall for a while longer, no one has the intention of taking the initiative to attack, because ...... At this time, the number of undead who were surrounding Lordaeron was almost a million!

That's enough to make all generals and soldiers despair......

So

At this moment, on the walls of Lordaeron, none of the generals of the Alliance, the leaders of the various troops, or the generalissimo or anything who were looking at the railing, did not intend to say any stratagem or military strategy, because in front of the dense army of the undead outside the city, with no end in sight, they could do nothing but desperately resist and hope to hold Lordaeron, and there was no effective way to take advantage of it.

At this point,

On the arrow tower of one of the walls of Lordaeron, Lord Davar Presto and Katrana Presto, father and daughter, after deliberately avoiding everyone's attention and disturbing the hearing of the archers around them, silently watched the movements of the undead outside the city, and whispered something to each other.

Yes, standing by Lord Presto's side was to hastily settle Stormwind, temporarily quell the rebellion of Van Cleeff and the Wild West, and release a certain archduke who had been tricked by her once and who was desperately infatuated with her to preside over the regency, and then hastily teleported to Lordaeron, to the countess of her father, Lord Presto.

“……”

"I'm sorry, Father, but I seem to have accidentally messed up everything?"

For Countess Catlana Presto, who prides herself on her unparalleled wisdom, what she thought was a smooth arrangement was a resounding slap in the face from the undead, and every time her self-righteous calculation turned into a thousand miles away, it always made her feel ashamed!

If she had known that Varian's uncontrollable king had died at the hands of the undead and had been resurrected as a formidable death knight, she would have been thrilled and delighted! But...... Now she had no other thoughts than to be ashamed and eager to turn into a black dragon and fly out to give the damned undead a 'deep breath'.

Because, her position now is different from the previous situation of trying in every possible way to subvert Stormwind City and Stormwind Kingdom...... Because now, she seems to be unconsciously standing on the side of humanity, or rather, to be precise: on the side of protecting this land?

Because she already vaguely knew that some of the aura on their father, the Lord of Presto, was gone, and the other party had returned to normal? Therefore, those evil undead scourges that spread plagues that can not only pollute and kill mortals, but even eat the entire land, and their nasty plagues, must be eliminated by the black dragons of their 'guardians of the earth'!

"Oni ......"

"You don't have to apologize to me, you've done a great job...... In fact, even I didn't expect the undead to do something like that...... Hum! I'm underestimating them. ”

Lord Presto, who was silently looking at the army of the undead in the distance, suddenly laughed, shook his head and sighed as he comforted his daughter.

He had never thought of punishing the other party, and besides, the cause of the incident was also caused by his instructing the other party to prompt the Storm Kingdom to go north to support Lordaeron as soon as possible, and he only felt a little annoyed that he himself had unknowingly helped those stench and maggot-ridden bone racks?

That kind of thing is really a little tarnished for his first life...... However, fortunately, no third person knew that the source of the matter was with him, otherwise he would really be a little embarrassed to meet people in the future.

"And, Oni, do you know?"

"If the apology had helped, I wouldn't have continued to hide my identity here at Lordaeron and prepare to secretly help those mortals...... Some things, once it happens, it happens, any apology or self-blame is useless, what we can do now is to try to do things better and better, do what we want to do, don't care about other people's eyes, that's all. ”

Thinking about the crazy things he had done, thinking about the attitude of his brothers and sisters who hated him to the core, what else could Lord Presto do but comfort and persuade his daughter, and at the same time make fun of himself?

"Yes!"

"Father, I understand!"

Katrana hurriedly lowered her head and responded, because she is not a naïve little woman, she can do anything when she initiates ruthlessness, and the incident in Stormwind City is proof of this! So, she quickly understood some of her father's tips and took them seriously.

"That's it!"

"Remember what I told you, it's your responsibility, but you have to be careful not to be like me anymore."

Sighing, Lord Presto shook his head, not going to say more, because he had discovered the undead in their place, they had no time to continue, and besides, he had already said what he had said before, and now he had nothing to worry about.

“……”

"Hmm...... Are they finally going to start their siege? Looks like I'm running out of time......"

Lord Presto sighed slightly as he watched the undead go into action, and saw their gigantic mending abominations roll out huge siege grinders.

"Father?"

Katrana didn't know what the other party was referring to, so she couldn't help but wonder a little, and turned to look at the other party with a puzzled gaze.

"Don't worry, you'll understand later."

Lord Presto didn't explain much, just frowned and watched as the undead in the distance pushed out the terrifying huge meat grinders and those equally hideous huge catapults, and at the same time, the floating fortress in the distant sky, Naxxramas, also slowly threatened at this time.

There is no doubt that the undead are not stupid, and they also know that Lordaeron cannot be defeated by brute force, so they have been preparing for a long time and have made all preparations!

'Uh-huh-huh-......'

At this time, in the distance, it was not known what spell the death knight Varian had used, so that his voice could be heard from afar before he could be seen directly with the naked eye.

'Listen to the people in Lordaeron!' ’

I know that some of you, with the hope of saving your allies, risked your lives to come from somewhere else, such as Kazmodan or Hinterland, to seek answers in this world of the dead...... Then I will be generous to you. ’

For the answer you are looking for is very simple: all life, and the world, must perish!!" ’

'You have no escape now, lay down your arms and beg me for mercy, but I will refuse you fiercely!' Because, give your souls for free, that will be your only choice! ’

'But ......'

'I know you probably won't be willing to do that, so I'm going to be generous with you?' ”

'Uh-huh-huh-......'

'Enforce my will, undead: in the name of death, charge! Take Lordaeron and fight for your master! Kill, conquer all, and resurrect until you conquer the world! ’

'Today, don't leave a single living mouth!!' ’

When words that sounded like a threat or a persuasion, but finally sounded like a provocation, came out of the mouth of the evil Varian, who was holding up the Frost Sorrow in the far highlands, it was not long before the terrible magic sword in his hand pointed in the direction of Lordaeron......

At last, the undead, who looked black, like black tides or waves, roared, filling the heavens and the earth with their terrible and terrible sounds, and rushed forward without fear.

At the same time, the siege machines of the undead, the large and small meat grinders, and the oversized catapults, etc., slammed into the walls of Lordaeron or the inside of the walls......

Sou~! Sou~! Sou~!

When the pieces of plague corpses smashed close to the city, they destroyed the houses, spread the plague, and smashed the regular army or armed militia that were lined up in the city to the point that they were on their backs, and smashed them to the fullest; When huge stones, plague barrels smashed ferociously on the city walls, smashing over rows of soldiers or blasting the walls into large craters and poisonous green poisonous mist; When countless ghouls, abominations, or zombies were thrown into the walls or cities in droves by their own siege equipment, and even if they were broken or broken, they had to get back up and fight with the defenders......

In the sky, the Naxxramas in the distance bombarded with various evil weapons in the direction of Lordaeron from afar, and at the same time, he also released a large number of gargoyles, which flew up and covered the sky and the sun, and let out bursts of screams, and rushed towards the sky above Lordaeron from a distance.

‘……’

'Your Majesty, I'm going to command the troops first!' ’

After a heavy sigh of relief, the generalissimo Osmar Gariss, who held the commanding post, gave a final salute to their brave queen, who risked her life to stay at the head of the city, then turned and walked briskly to the commanding platform.

‘!! ’

'Order: Griffon Knights, stop them!!' ’

The plague corpses and plague barrels that were smashed into the city didn't care about it, even if they wanted to, it was useless, they could only be left there! As for the ghouls, zombies, or abominations that were constantly being thrown on the walls or in the city as ammunition, he was even more careless, knowing that the brave Lordaeron soldiers would quickly kill them, and that was not a problem.

So, finally, after looking at the dense number of gargoyles in the sky, he resolutely gave an order to the herald beside him, and soon, at this command platform, which was protected by the shields of the mages of Dalaran, a command flag was raised high by the herald.

Chirp~!

Soon, the griffon knights from Lordaeron, Eagle's Nest, and Kazmodan, who had been waiting impatiently, rose from the tops of the buildings that had been converted into animal pens Lordaeron, and in a furious manner, they quickly rose and pounced on the dense black dots that had swooped in their place.

‘……’

The enemy's air units were not dominant, and their numbers were far less overwhelming than those of ghouls and zombies on the ground, so Generalissimo Gather was not worried.

However, he had to find a way to keep throwing and attacking the walls and the enemy's ranged troops in the city, otherwise it wouldn't be a good idea to be attacked passively all the time.

'Herald: Dwarves and gnome helicopters, go and bombard the enemy's meat grinders and trebuchets with pinpoint accuracy! ’

Knowing that the helicopter force would not be able to effectively inflict damage on the enemy's large throwing forces, Gallisus had no better choice but to do so.

Buzz~!

The sound of steam engines sounded, and the gunships began to start, and with bursts of high-explosive missiles or bombs, they took off and pounced on the enemy's meat grinder and trebuchet formations, and Gallisus didn't even think much about how many of them would make it back alive.

'Command: Counterweight trebuchets, dwarf cannons fire, free bombardment of the enemy's front-line troops!' ’

'Command: The mortar squad waits for the enemy to reach the front area 1 and then fire freely to stop the enemy's offensive as much as possible! ’

'Herald: Archers and Mages, Attack ...... Freely'

Looking at the terrible number of tidal waves of the enemy, seeing that the enemy had not even brought siege equipment, and seemed determined to fill the walls of Lordaeron with corpses, Garithar had no idea what to do next, except for pained orders that were not important, and could only stand on his command platform in a daze, looking at it all with a dark face.

Does Generalissimo Gather know that the number of enemies is so great that the orders he has just issued don't make much sense?

After a while, the sound of heavy shelling began.

On the ground where the enemy charged, in front of the walls of Lordaeron, a burst of hot solid cannonballs dragged the trajectory through the dense formation of the undead to plow a 'blood path' of limbs, burning fuel barrels created huge fireballs in the enemy's charging formation, incinerating countless undead and making huge incendiary bands, mortar shells began to emit a sharp whistling sound, and then after smashing to the ground and exploding, countless undead were directly lifted away and blown apart……

In the sky, the griffin knights bravely fought against the gargoyles, and from time to time the wailing griffins and knights fell with snowflakes, and the lucky ones were able to open their parachutes in time, while the seriously injured ones followed their mounts and smashed to the ground!

However, the battle in the sky did have the upper hand of the griffon knights before the enemy Naxxramas could get closer, so many more gargoyles were crushed by the griffon knights' storm hammers or griffons, or were wounded and petrified and fell altogether, smashing the ground and houses to pieces......

In the distance, the enemy's catapults and meat grinders began to rise into the air with bursts of fire and explosions, and it was the helicopters who began their heavy bombardment and cannon fire!

However, it is a pity that they went deep into the enemy formation, and it was not long before they were planted into the formation of the undead with fire and black smoke, and made louder noises, and when they quickly finished throwing bombs or missiles and began to have to evacuate and fly back, even though most of them were highly skilled pilots, their remaining number seemed to be less than half of what they had left.

The undead were still charging, and the only thing to be thankful for was that most of the undead were slow with the exception of the ghouls, so they could calmly fire their flaming or holy water-soaked bows and arrows, and let them fly through the air like locusts, and stab them diagonally down one by one, pinning the ghouls, zombies, or skeletons to the ground!

However, that didn't do much.

Because, more undead did not stop at all, and directly drowned or trampled on those companions who could not move or fell to the ground......

Soon, countless spells, such as arcane missiles, lightning, large fireballs, small fireballs, firestorms, flamebursts, meteorites, ice storms, blizzards, and ice arrows, began to bombard the undead formations as if they didn't need money, and soon blasted the charging undead to pieces, froze in place, or burned to ashes!

It was the attack of the strategic mages of Dalaran, their spells were so powerful that they could theoretically be enough to wipe out an army of tens of thousands of people, or even an entire country, before the mana was exhausted, like the kingdom and capital of Alterac back then?

But......

The undead are not just tens of thousands, they are now besieging the royal city of Lordaeron, there are more than a million, and even more than a million!

'Everyone! ’

Seeing Lordaeron's bombardment from near and far, it seemed that it could not stop the undead, and seeing that the army of the undead was still roaring towards him, the phalanx arranged outside the city, standing at the front of the line, the paladin Uther Lightbringer on a military horse, was finally ready to fight.

So, he began to look around at the generals around him: Gavinrad Doom, Saidan Dasohan, and the Ashbringer who had returned with a weapon to slay the undead, Alexandros Mograini!

'Maybe I'll die here today......

'Maybe all of us will die here today......

But for the sake of Lordaeron, for the sake of our people and the right of our daughters to live in this land, for the sake of all that we hold dear, we will have nothing to fear! ’

Uther spoke loudly, and a strong light began to shine on his body and on the hammer, and began to bring supreme courage to the soldiers nearby. Correspondingly, the Knights of the Silver Hand and the knights and generals around him also lit up with different light and darkness at the same time, indicating that they were ready for battle.

But we will have nothing to fear! ’

For the Supreme Light will protect us! ’

'Paladins of the Silver Hand, soldiers of Lordaeron, sons of Aratho! For Lordaeron, for us humans! Offensive! Defeat the evil undead!! ’

After the undead rushed closer, finally, with a shout from Uther Lightbringer and rushed out in the lead, finally, the phalanx of 20,000 people, which had been arranged outside the most dangerous city to resist the enemy's attack, resolutely rushed out towards the undead formation in front of them, which had been scattered after various attacks and bombardments, and soon collided with the enemy!

Burst!

With a swing of the hammer in the hand of Uther Lightbringer, the spearhead easily struck the opponent's chest, up and head, into a mass of rotten flesh that exploded the moment the horse staggered past a clumsy abomination......

'For Lordaeron!' ’

'Sons and daughters of Araso, attack!!' ’

'Kill~! ’

Countless of the most elite dwarven heavy armor guards, Lordaeron's elite royal legion ground infantry cavalry, and knights of the Silver Hand Knights slammed into the enemy's formation so fiercely, crashing into countless enemies in an instant.

'Kill!! ’

'The Light is above! ’

'Enlightenment, evil!!' ’

Gavinrad Doom and Saidan Dasohan followed Uther in front of them, and the paladins on their horses behind them squandered their holy light without hesitation, rampage through the undead formation, and no enemy would be their opponent.

'O Supreme Light, purify these spirits!!' ’

At this time, the most dazzling thing is undoubtedly Alexandros Mograini, who rushed into the army of the undead alone, rushing left and right with the Ash Messenger held high, while he himself was unscathed!

The weapon in his own hand, the 'Ember Bringer', emitted an extremely dazzling holy light, even more dazzling than that of the Light Bringer Uther, so that where his blade swung it, there was no undead who could parry it within dozens of steps, and the undead in his pass were dissolved by the holy light like snow melting, and behind him, only endless corpses and ashes burning with holy flames were left......

'Kill~! ’

'For Lordaeron!' ’

At the same time, more soldiers collided with the seemingly endless undead, and the neat tanks fired as their engines turned on at full force, easily crushing slices of the undead into patties or grinding into pieces of rotten meat with huge steel tracks and welded blades on wheels.

‘……’

finally

After a long time, in the distance, when Uther and the others were unstoppable, they were as easily as tigers descending from a mountain, and when they almost rushed to the farthest distance that their mages, archers, passports, and dwarven mortars could support, and when many of their bombardments had to be stopped to avoid accidental injury, a certain death knight Varian could not wait.

Finding that the enemy rushed out by himself, he relied on his strength not to take those people to heart, so he resolutely drove the skeleton war horse under his crotch, and took the high-ranking generals of the undead scourge around him, such as a certain Dark Lord and Anubrak, plus countless elite death knights, and rushed directly towards the shining Silver Hand Paladins who made him feel that it was an eyesore.

“!!”

"Galia, I'm going to help Lord Uther and them, you have to be careful here, don't get to the outside of this shield of the Laran mages!"

Hermione also saw movement in the distance, so she couldn't sit still......

She had just discovered that the Death Knight Varian was using the 'Loud Voice' spell, like she had heard Headmaster Dumbledore use in Hogwarts before? Obviously, Ha must have used the spell to help the Death Knight make that terrible sound!

It's just that there is no Harry Potter anymore, and Hermione already knows that it is just a Dark Lord Voldemort in Harry's shell, and to this day, her companions, including Harry, are all dead, and there is no one left.

Even, she has gradually forgotten the days in Hogwarts, she has become accustomed to fighting those undead in this world day and night, she can even pull out her wand and cast two to three silent spells in less than a second, which seemed absolutely incredible to her before, but now that she is seated, she has learned a lot of even more powerful methods.

"Hermione ......"

"You have to be careful!"

There's no excuse for Gelia to stop them, because almost everyone has to fight the undead now, and everyone here has to fight for survival, otherwise, once the undead rush in, all of them will die, including herself!

"I will!"

"Be of good cheer, my dear sister Queen...... But you, Sister Galia, you better watch your stomach, I think you'd better hurry back to your palace, because you haven't been here this month, I'm a little worried......"

"What do you think?"

There must be something about Galia that can't be hidden from Hermione, who already knows some things about women, and besides, she has read books about physical health at home, after all, her father is a doctor, although he is a dentist, but he is also a doctor, isn't it?

So, for some things, she knows a little more than the average peer, and even knows a lot more than a certain queen sister who is running fast?

"Ahh

Galia's face suddenly turned red with some shame, but before she could say anything, Hermione was apparitioned, turned into a cloud of black smoke, and disappeared directly on the walls of the command center, never to be seen again.

However, what Hermione didn't know was that after she left, Galia, who was still ashamed just now, looked at an arrow tower on the edge with a worried and painful look, and her brows were still furrowed, and she didn't know what she was thinking or worrying about.

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‘……’

'Oni, do you think these mortals can hold this city?' Is it possible to make it until we have developed a potion against the plague and the undead? ’

Looking at the battle in the distance, Lord Presto, who had just cast a few spells and stopped moving, asked his daughter, Countess Katrana.

Although he himself knows the current situation, he wants to test his daughter to see how the other party's overall situation is, and whether he can guess correctly.

'Father! ’

'At the current level of consumption on both sides, they will completely lose the city before sunset tomorrow!' When the time comes, even if they take the initiative to retreat, at least the vast majority of them will die here and become part of the undead natural disaster! ’

'The Lordaeron Alliance will completely lose the ability to fight, but the undead will not lose much, but will gain a lot of strong warriors......

After glancing at the outside of the arrow tower, and then at the archers around him who could not hear the conversation between the two of them at all, and who had only pulled a dozen times in a row, but were so tired that they could barely even pull their bows, Countess Katrana shook her head regretfully.

She didn't think well of these mortals, because the difference in strength was too great, and the undead scourge who had already overwhelmed everything in terms of numbers were already certain in the absence of other variables, even if she and her father were desperate to help Lordaeron!

Therefore, she was already preparing to persuade her father to leave the doomed Lordaeron as soon as possible, and she thought that maybe her father and daughter could go to Stormwind City, where there would be at least one intact kingdom and her brother's Black Rock Mountain, and when the time came, even if they couldn't stop those undead, they could at least resist it for a while, and wait until their more powerful and targeted potions were researched?

"Father!"

"We have no point here, we don't have a good way to deal with them until effective means against the undead are developed, it is better to ......"

However, before Countess Catlana could finish her sentence, she was stopped by her father's outstretched hand.

"It's useless, Oni, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave today......"

Lord Presto sighed and watched the chaotic battlefield outside the city start.

Now, in its place, the Death Knight with the magic sword in his hand, who was too strong because it was stained with the blood and souls of too many people, was about to rush into the formation of the paladins, and in the sky farther away, the floating fortress Naxxramas was slowly pressing towards the head of the city, which was the most deadly for the defenders.

But......

Now for their father and daughter, the most tricky thing doesn't seem to be that kind of thing?

‘!! ’

'Huh? What's the situation?! ’

At this time, Countess Katrana also discovered that the archers who had to run down the arrow tower due to the high intensity of the bow just now, not only did they not come back, but even those who replaced them did not come up in time?

This kind of strange thing, in front of the undead will rush to the city within range at any time, it is very abnormal!

However, soon, Countess Katrana knew why, because, when she was confused and ready to reprimand the soldiers below, she found that around this city, Bingran didn't know when a powerful mage and some terrible beings she least wanted to see were teleported?

And the Lordaeron soldiers below, who were originally waiting for the battle, didn't know when they would be dispatched at this time......

It turned out that at this time, it turned out to be a certain nasty guardian Medivan and three dragon kings, as well as a large group of Antonidas of the Council of Kentory, who led the arrival of Kael'thas, Crassus, Modra, Ansrem, Randon, and other archmages!

"Humph!"

"Lord of Presto! Or, can we call you Lord of the Black Dragon, Lord Nesario of Deathwing? ”

"We have investigated the conspiracy of your daughter to frame King Varian and destroy the world!"

"Now, you can't escape, hurry up and wait for death!!"

After teleporting, Medivan and the three dragon kings with horns on their heads and obviously human dragons, plus a large group of mages from the Tirius Law Council, had already surrounded a certain pair of lords who had just been talking on the arrow tower and had used several large spells to bombard the undead troops not long ago, and surrounded the top of the arrow tower.

"You're finally out......"

"Medivan, I really didn't expect you to be able to convince so many people to believe you, which is really surprising to me."

"You really think I did all this?"

After a deep glance at his three siblings, and then a casual glance at the archmages of the Kentori Council, at last, Lord Presto, or the man of Nesario, the King of the Black Dragon, looked at the Guardian Medivan with his eyes, which he didn't know whether they were surprised or expected.

Although, he, Lord Presto, wanted to say: everything that the other party just said was just a misunderstanding and coincidence, because it was really not his or his daughter Onexia's original intention, because his Deathwing had really changed for the better and recovered, and he was really with everyone now, standing on the opposite side of those undead disasters?

But......

Thinking carefully about the things that Medivan had just accused, and then thinking about the things he had let his daughter do before, it really seemed that he had no desire to make any way to make any defenses? That kind of thing, if you say it, I'm afraid that except for himself and his daughter, no one else will believe that they are innocent, right?

"Okay......"

"I don't think you'll believe anything I say now......"

Soon, Lord Presto laughed and sighed, for he knew that it was useless for him to say anything in this situation, and it would be feeble to say anything!

So, he quickly settled down to pay attention......

But

He wouldn't tell the menacing Guardians, the Archmages, and his three siblings, he wouldn't tell them: he had known they were coming to capture him, but in order to deal with the undead scourges, and to allow Lordaeron to use their Kentori Council, the Guardians, the three dragon kings, and even the dragon legions, he had chosen to stay here.

"Oni ......"

'Wait a minute, you run first, I may not be able to take care of you, you don't care about me!' Hurry back to your dust swamp and get a good sense of the power I gave you before, that's very important! ’

After glancing at the other party, knowing that his daughter would do as she was told, Lord Presto, or rather the man incarnated by Deathwing Nesario, walked forward step by step, just like that, from the battlements of the arrow tower, step by step on the empty air.

"Humph!"

"It's time......"

He knew that in front of so many Kenttori Archmages and three siblings, plus so many dragons hiding here, his Deathwing would probably not be able to escape today.

However, the violent power in his body and the pain of the earth were tormenting him all the time, and with all the things that had been going on for more than 10,000 years, it seemed that he didn't plan to run away when he felt exhausted...... Because, he had already decided to hand over the responsibility and power of guarding the dragon to his daughter, and as for the grievances between him and his brothers and sisters, let's put an end to it once and for all here today.

“……”

Countess Katrana, who was staying behind, was stunned, then frowned, and silently took half a step back.

She finally heard it, but she couldn't understand at all, since this ambush, her father had already foretold it in advance, but why didn't he run away in advance, and didn't tell himself? But no matter what, she would only die if she had to stay here, and she was still ready to run away at any time.

"Everyone!"

"I won't agree with the charges you just imposed on me, and of course, I won't object? Anyway, whatever you want......"

"However, if you want to take me today, I'm afraid it won't be so easy, because ......."

At this time, without waiting for the other party to start moving, Lord Presto's body began to exude bursts of terrifying energy fluctuations and powerful momentum.

Roar~!!

After a huge roar and roar, Lord Presto finally turned his face directly, and instantly turned into a huge and incomparably crazy black dragon!

yes

In front of everyone, above the city of Lordaeron, he suddenly turned into a huge and terrifying black dragon wearing essentia armor, constantly scorching flames and heat gushing out from under his black skin, and after dispersing the group of archmages and three brothers and sisters of the Council of Tirisfa with a single breath, he flew high above Lordaeron with Onexia, who had also completed the transformation but was much smaller than himself.

"Mortals!"

"My name is Deathwing, the guardian of the earth, the destroyer of the destiny of heaven, the terminator of all things, unstoppable, undisobeyed!!"

After the roar, even more powerful forces began to erupt from the body of Deathwing Nesario, and at once it alarmed the defenders and generals of Lordaeron near the city, including a certain queen of Lordaeron who had been watching the situation here!

However, those who were fighting the undead further ahead didn't care so much, because the undead didn't stop just because one or two huge black dragons appeared.

'Quick! Stop him! ’

'Attack! ’

☼♌♋♊♈♐♑♉

Roar~!

Roar~!!

In an instant, the attack of the Archmage and Guardian Medivan of the Kentori Council, who had been prepared for a long time, and the three dragon kings who had not had time to transform, violently bombarded the hideous black essentia armor of Deathwing!

But, to their surprise, they found that the Deathwing did not make a sound, did not defend itself, and did not fight back against them again, but just ate a large wave of their attacks?

"You can't stop me!"

"Because ......"

"I am the embodiment of power, I am the cataclysm!!"

After discovering that the Lich King and his undead high-level officials in the distance were temporarily surrounded by human paladins and had no time to care, Nesario, who had transformed into a huge and terrifying dragon, after roaring, actually flew towards the undead troops, in the direction of Naxxramas?

Along the way, the earth shook, the fire and magma roared, and under the fierce, desperate molten flames of the Deathwings and the endless flames that burned everything from the flapping of their wings, countless undead and some rushed too fast, and the Lordaeron Alliance soldiers who were fighting the undead were instantly reduced to pieces of flying ash in a wail......

Of course, the evil undead are more affected!

Humans or dwarves, on the other hand, are only affected by the few 'warriors' who rush too fast and are about to be overwhelmed by the undead, while those who advance steadily according to orders remain intact and can only stand in stare and watch what is happening in the line of the undead.

‘!! ’

‘??? ’

Of course, there were also the three dragon kings who had just completed their transformations, the archmages of Kentore, and the countless dragons who had just transformed from mage form into dragon form and lifted into the sky, and there were dozens of dragon legions of dragons.

They couldn't figure out what the Black Dragon King who had transformed into a terrifying deathwing didn't attack them, he didn't attack Lordaeron, but instead ran as he ran, burning the dense undead and charging towards Naxxramas in the distance.

soon

They found out again: Deathwing ignored the counterattack of the undead and the frost breath of those frost dragons, but brutally rushed straight over, slammed into the Naxxramas fiercely, and spat a terrible dragon flame directly into Naxxramas at the cost of serious injuries?

Boom Rumble......

Then, at the moment when Naxxramas exploded into destruction, the Black Dragon King, who didn't know what medicine he had taken the wrong medicine, violently exploded almost all of his own power again, causing the entire land of Lordaeron to begin to shake and roar and crack into huge gaps, after splitting the entire Lordaeron King City from the city wall and the entire continent and turning it into a lake city and a second lake island in Lake Lordaeron to cut off the possibility of the undead's attack, it actually flew towards the distance, towards the place where the undead were most concentrated, And all the power to destroy an entire land and the undead in the molten flames that burned all things and the cataclysm that destroyed the world?

‘……’

‘……’

Seeing this, Medivan, who was also preparing to guide the spell to continue bombarding the black dragon, the archmage of the Kentori Council, and the guardian dragons, whether it was Alexstrasza, the life bound oath of the Red Dragon Queen, Malygos the weaver of the Blue Dragon King, or Ysera, the Queen of the Green Dragon, were all stunned......

Because they don't know what's going on!

So, they could only stand in awkward place, or fly in mid-air, and cancel their spells, and just dumbfounded as the crazy black dragon raged above the undead natural disaster, and finally turned into a ball of terrifying energy, and slammed into the most dense places of the undead at the end of the line of sight?

The heavens and the earth are shaking, the magma is roaring, and the flames are burning......

When the crazy Black Dragon King rushed to the end of his sight and completely fell to the ground and gradually stopped moving, the landscape of the Tirisfard Glade had changed dramatically, and less than half of the undead who had besieged Lordaeron remained!

"Get out of the way!!"

At this time, the black dragon princess Onexia, who was flying high in the air and had also seen everything, knocked over a red dragon that seemed to be a little overwhelmed in grief and anger, and then turned to the people below and the three dragon kings who looked at each other angrily and said:

"My father is the King of the Black Dragons and the guardian of the earth - Nesario! I, Onexia, in the name of the new queen of the Black Dragon Legion, declare here: we will never accept those groundless accusations you have made against him, and in the name of the Titans, we will never accept them!! ”

"Now, here's it for you!"

"It's a half-finished antidote that my father and my brother researched at the expense of the Guardians, and it can effectively neutralize the plague and heal those who haven't died, so you can do it for yourselves now!"

After saying this, and throwing a bucket of things into the hands of some sluggish red dragon queen below, she was filled with grief and indignation, and after taking one last look at the place where her father had fallen, she did not dare to make any stay here, and quickly flapped her wings and flew away far away to the west.

Because, she doesn't believe them, she doesn't trust anyone here! So, she had to go!

moreover

She had said what she had to say, and her father had made the choice he thought was appropriate, and Onexia had no choice to stop it, let alone pity or mourn it. Because, in her heart, she was also proud and proud of her father, because he was Deathwing, he was the guardian of the earth, Nesario, and he had made sacrifices to protect this land, and that was enough to wash away everything he had done, and that was enough!

As for the fate of the undead who are still in large numbers, and the mortals who are still fighting the mighty Death Knights, it is not up to her Onexia, because they have done enough, and now it is up to the self-proclaimed righteous ones to help.

‘……’

‘……’

Alexstrasza, the Red Dragon Queen's Life Bound Oath, who subconsciously grabbed the big wooden barrel, was completely scolded for a while, and even, she looked at the things she was holding in her claws, and she didn't put them away, so she flapped her wings and stayed in mid-air, as if she was trying to think about it, did they really make a mistake?

Therefore, she didn't let the dragons of the Dragon Legion make things difficult for each other again, and just let the little black dragon who claimed to be the new black dragon queen fly away until she could no longer see it......

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