Chapter 87: The Collapse of the Elven Kingdom (3)

In the sky, the giant ice cubes that reflect the sunlight and shine with seven colors of light are very eye-catching.

Coupled with the fact that the self-esteemed Lich King Nao Zu did not release any blocking spells, when these dozens of giant glaciers rose to the highest sky, all the High Elves in the Eternal Song Forest could see the conspicuous ice crystal "necklace" in the sky.

"Damn it!"

Aurelia, the leader of the High Elf army, is a heroic-level high-ranking Ranger general.

The ice crystal meteorite at a glance in the air at a height of nearly 10,000 meters may only be visible to ordinary people, but for Aurelia, an archery powerhouse who uses a bow and arrows and has a sharp gaze, it is as if it is close at hand.

"Samikel, do the mages have any ranged legion spells that can attack those big ice cubes in advance?"

The pointy-eared commander frowned, and cast his eyes on a high elf heroic male mage beside her, dressed in gorgeous robes and exuding surging sunwell magical energy all over his body, this is a veteran powerhouse of the army mage group, and one of the few spellcaster subordinates who have followed her in the battle against trolls.

"I'm sorry, Lord Aurelia."

"The legion spells of our Sunwell magic system can hit targets at most 3.0 kilometers away, and there are no ultra-long-range attack spells that can directly attack targets ten kilometers away."

From the Red Dragon Crassus, who returned to Silvermoon City with Prince Kael'thas a year ago, to now becoming a powerful member of the Silvermoon Council with the support of the old High Elves who were converted into the Violet spell system and returned with him, since then, the mages of the High Elves always add the name of their magic faction when introducing themselves.

"I heard that most of the councillors rejected it, from the violet spell that His Excellency Councillor Crassus brought from Dalaran."

"There's a faction of spells that specialize in 'over-the-horizon attacks.'"

"But unfortunately, we don't have those violet mages in our mage group."

The High Elf mage sighed at the end of his words and added two sentences.

From here, it can be seen that he is the sympathizer of what the old-school spellcaster councilors in the Silvermoon Council call "violet spell rebellion".

"In that case, order all the ranger troops to retreat!"

Aurelia gave her old subordinate Mage Samikel a deep look, and wisely did not make any comments on the evaluation of the violet spell in his words, but gave the order decisively.

The dispute between the Sunwell System and the Violet System in Silvermoon City in the past few years, Aurelia, who was born in the Windranger family, knew even more than the mage in front of her who had been staying in the High Elf army.

In fact, if it weren't for the existence of the external pressure of the undead plague in the past few years, within the High Elf Quel's Salas Kingdom, the ** masters of the Sunwell spell, represented by many veteran councilors, had long been preparing to shout and kill the members of the violet spell faction represented by Crassus.

The traditional power is very powerful in the relatively conservative High Elf kingdom, and even if the extension and convenience of using violet spells are so obvious, it is still not welcomed by most High Elf mages.

"Yes, Your Excellency, Commander!"

Although the commander gave the order to retreat without a fight, all the High Elf officers present agreed to follow it.

Hundreds of thousands of tons of giant ice cubes were smashed vertically from a height of tens of thousands of meters, and the other High Elves present were not idiots, so they could naturally imagine how terrifying the power was.

The thousands of High Elf warriors around the site where the giant ice fell had just retreated for a thousand meters.

"Tear up!" "Tear up!"

The giant ice cube in the sky tore through the air and made a huge whistling sound, slamming into the outer layer of the Great Shield of Yongge from a height of 10,000 meters.

"Boom!"

The mass of the first giant ice cube was about 110,000 tons.

A behemoth of this level, carrying an incomparable power that fell from the sky, emitted a huge vibration and roar when it came into contact with the magic shield of this High Elf for ten thousand years.

The Yongge Great Shield, which has some kind of semi-intelligent judgment program, instantly judged the protective power of this small area the moment it came into contact with the giant ice block, and resisted this extremely powerful attack from the sky from afar, and in an instant, most of the power on the surrounding barriers of dozens of kilometers was temporarily withdrawn to strengthen the defense of this small area.

But this change happened to be expected by the Scourge Legion, the Lich King Naozu.

After a loud roar of impact, the first giant block of ice was successfully defended by the shield, shattering into countless fist-sized pieces of ice, shattering and flying on the outside of the shield, but the next one followed one after another, bombarding the same area.

The outer barrier of the Great Shield of Yongge finally reached the limit of what it could resist when the seventh giant ice block fell from the sky, which was equivalent to the power of a dozen Legendary-level warriors when it bombarded with all their might.

"Poof!" After a shrill wail.

Scattered among the fragments of ice crystals that reflected the seven colors of sunlight after the endless massive ice blocks shattered.

This area, which was heavily attacked by giant ice cubes, together with the pale blue barrier for dozens of kilometers around it, completely collapsed!

The power of frost and death spread from the gap in the shield, freezing the forest, resurrecting the bones of countless animals, and after entering the vibrant, animal-filled world of the Eternal Song Forest, the Scourge Legion's strength increased every moment.

Then, in the true sense of the word, like a tide, under the leadership of high-level undead creatures, the tens of millions of natural disasters poured in from this gap!

Looking at the endless legion of the dead, Aurelia, who had already evacuated the area several kilometers away and tried to rearrange the defensive line, was a little powerless to brush up the fine ice crystals falling from the sky, and looked at the wave of undead in front of her.

"Let's go, return to Silvermoon City!"

Although the tens of thousands of High Elf troops led by her are powerful, the tens of millions of troops facing the undead still seem to be a bit of an egg hitting a stone after all.

Aurelia glanced at the surging wave of undead in front of her again, waved the longbow in her hand weakly to the surrounding High Elf officers, and directly gave the order to retreat.

On the other side, in the undead camp of the Scourge Legion, more than a dozen great lich demons gathered here, jointly commanding a huge undead army and sharing the pressure of the Lich King.

"Great Your Majesty, aren't we going after this elven army?"

A great lich suspended in mid-air looked at the figure in the middle of the camp and asked respectfully.

"No, let them gather all the armies and people in Silvermoon City!"

"These High Elves don't have to worry at all!"

"Don't forget, according to Kel'thugad's intelligence."

The Lich King in the Ice Crystals replied in a cold and cruel voice.

"The Empire and the Church are our real enemies!"...