Chapter 88: The Collapse of the Elven Kingdom (4)

"Our homeland, Quel'Thalas, cannot be defiled by these disgusting undead!"

"Warriors of the High Elves!"

"Obey my orders!"

Aurelia stood at the head of Silvermoon City, her silver cloak waving in the wind behind her.

"Attack the undead outside the southern city wall with all your might, and cover our people to enter Silvermoon City!"

This female elf, with a bumpy figure and full of strength and beauty, wields a longbow and commands the ranger forces behind her like a majestic Valkyrie, launching a counterattack against the undead.

"Shoot the arrows!"

With the eldest sister of the Windranger family, the first order.

Her sister, Sylvanas Windranger standing behind her, was the first to shoot the first long arrow of the counterattack!

Immediately behind them were nearly 500,000 rangers of official rank and above who stood in the corners of the southern wall of Silvermoon City, gathered by the power of the High Elves.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

This huge elven army invariably loosened the bowstring in his hand!

Their attack directly caused the sky outside Silvermoon City to be briefly covered by a dark cloud of arrows entwined with thunder, storm, and flame power. With a scream that pierced the air, hundreds of thousands of magic arrows shot by the rangers spanned a distance of nearly 2 kilometers and spread to the south outside Silvermoon City. All the time, with the bone weapon in his hand, he bombarded the undead army of the dark blue barrier of the core shield of Eternal Song in Silver Moon City.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Accompanied by the dense and undulating sound of firecrackers, the power of flames, whirlwinds, and thunder and lightning activated with the impact of the arrows, and almost every magic arrow, the burst of frantic elemental power, was enough to sweep the space within a radius of several meters of the arrow landing site, destroying everything there.

Before the establishment of the Holy Arathor Empire, only this ancient and powerful High Elf Realm with 10,000 years of accumulation could use so many one-time magic arrows.

In an instant, the entire undead legion that surrounded the black pressure outside the city wall on the south side of Silvermoon City was instantly emptied of a large area.

After the undead were emptied, hundreds of thousands of elves who dragged their families and mouths, under the cover of several ranger troops, hurriedly walked out of the shadows of the forest and poured into Silvermoon City.

For a short period of time, the High Elves' counterattack was very sharp, and it was almost a long time after all the refugees of this High Elf entered Silvermoon City.

The Scourge once again took advantage of its sheer numbers, and the ground emptied by the magic arrows was filled with more undead creatures that had emerged from the Eternal Song Forest.

"His Majesty the Great Lich King Neozu, news has come from our Flying Undead Scout Squad."

A great lich half-suspended in the air, put away the spiritual power to command the undead cannon fodder siege, floated in front of the eternal ice crystals in the central camp of the natural disaster, and said respectfully after stroking his chest and saluting.

"The 27 High Elf Gathering Places in the entire Yongge Forest region have been completely abandoned."

"Those evacuated elves arrived at Silvermoon City from the weakest southern wall we deliberately surrounded!"

"The purpose of gathering all the High Elves has been achieved."

In fact, none of the undead who were wiped out by the High Elves Defense Force were the true workhorses of the Scourge Legion.

Most of them are nothing more than the endless animal corpses of the Eternal Song Forest, resurrected by the Grand Lich and Death Knights of the Scourge Legion, assembled and driven to consume the core defense of the Eternal Song Great Shield in Silvermoon City.

After several days of siege at any cost, as well as sweeping and testing the area of the Yongge Forest, although these cannon fodder did not cause any substantial damage to the dark blue Yongge core defensive shield above Silvermoon City, they successfully attracted the entire High Elf Kingdom and the elven population scattered in the Yongge Forest and the surrounding land to this royal city.

"Very well, inform my servant that it's time to start our shield-breaking plan!"

The Lich King in the ice crystals shook the air with powerful spiritual power, making a thick and cold sound.

From the very beginning, our great Lich King, His Majesty Naozu, never thought of forcibly breaking through Silvermoon City's Eternal Song Core Shield.

In the face of the Sunseeker royal family, which can use the infinite energy of the Sun Well, even if he forcibly breaks through, the Scourge Legion will definitely pay an unacceptable price, which will have an extremely negative impact on his next plan to destroy the Holy Arathor Empire.

However, this does not mean that our predecessor, the Great Orc Shaman, will spare the High Elves.

Although he didn't know that in the Celestial Empire plane of the Messiah Edward's previous life, there was a military idiom called "go to the army and strategize", but in reality, he coincidentally planned a strategy according to this intelligent thinking mode to win the victory of the Scourge Legion.

In the timeline where there is no Messiah, he skillfully used the ancient holy artifact-level rune sword of "Frost Sorrow", and lured and created a great traitor who can be said to have actually buried the entire Lordaeron Alliance, the Great Filial Son Arthas, with almost no additional effort.

And now, in this messianic history of change, the High Elves have a proud, 10,000-year-long history, but they are not without unforgivable rebellion

Queldanus Island is a small or narrow island not far from the north of Silvermoon City in the core shield defense of Silvermoon City of the High Elf Kingdom.

But unlike its relatively narrow area.

The status here is the most important secret place in the High Elf Kingdom, and it can be said that there is no one!

Because, in the entire Eastern Kingdom Continent, the famous Order Arcane Sun Well, which has almost unlimited magical energy, is located on this small island.

In the midst of the thriving and beautiful jungle of magical plants, there are one gorgeous High Elf magic buildings after another, which are either suspended in the air of the island, or towering on the hills of the island, and the Sun Well is located in the center of these buildings, the core of the island.

If the Messiah stood in the sky of this island and sensed downward, he could easily perceive that on this island with an inverted triangle, there were more than two hundred of them, and the aura of the most powerful and senior hero-level ** master in the High Elf Kingdom.

This force, which can almost be said to be on the bright side of Silvermoon City, the strong spellcasters who have twice the number of ** divisions in the council are the truly invincible force in the kingdom of the Eastern Continent before the birth of the Holy Araso Empire, and it is also the real sense of suppressing the clan movement for the High Elves and ensuring their high racial status in the Eastern Continent, the Elven Kingdom is the strongest and most relied on hole card!

The top leaders of the big factions in the Silvermoon Council even know some of the deeper secrets here.

For example, if these ** masters who are cultivating in the core of the High Elves find that the Sunwell has been invaded by the enemy, they even have the right to launch the secret art of the Sun-Chasing Royal Clan, forcibly induce the power of the Sunwell to instill their bodies, and temporarily advance to a powerful legendary mage

It is precisely because there is such a powerful force of defense spellcasters here that the magnates of Silvermoon City are extremely relieved of the safety here, and they are trying their best to deal with the battle of the main force of the Scourge Legion under Silvermoon City.

However, a wise man will make a mistake if he thinks a thousand times.

As the wise saying goes, "The strongest fortress is often breached from within."

In the central camp of the Scourge Legion, after a puff of black smoke suddenly rose from the sky, in a mage tower near the sunwell on Queldanus Island, a sharp-eared ** master wearing a dark black robe suddenly woke up from his meditation with his eyes closed.

"Your Lich King, you have finally answered your humble believers!"

This was originally historically because of his admiration for necromancy, and acted as a leading party for the famous filial son, the fallen Arthas, and destroyed the Great Shield of Yongge on that timeline and destroyed the Kingdom of the High Elves, thus leaving a name in history for the Elf ** Master of Darkandrahir.

In this time and space changed by the Messiah, he once again carried the banner of betraying the race and destroying the motherland!

I saw this Jing Ri, oh no, the sharp-eared ** master of the Jing Natural Calamity, sensing the sudden call of the great leader in his heart, the Lich King, stood up with tears streaming down his face, and with trembling hands, he quickly carved a miniature space magic array on the ground of his mage tower meditation room, which could teleport some small items through the subtle defense loopholes of one of his eternal song rune great shields.

"O my devotees!"

"Now, it's time to show your loyalty to me and to the Scourge Legion!"

Soon, in the carved magic array, the voice of the Lich King Neozu was heard full of endless majesty and bewitchment.

"Throw this foul finger of Tikdios into the well of the sunwell!"

"As a reward, I will grant you the deepest mysteries of necromancy!"

With the Lich King's words, a phalange, wrapped in layers of magical seals, appeared in front of the pointy-eared mage Darkan, who was prostrate on the ground, keeping his piety and duke, flashing with an ominous and dark green evil light 2kReading.com