Outside the Well of the Sun, the sea of Yangfan Harbor was covered with a dense army of natural disasters.

Ghouls, zombies, and abominations are all entrenched on the island of Queldanus, fighting with the elves.

Although there was no Xue Huan in charge, under the leadership of Tried and Kooplos the Polluter, they rushed towards the island of Queldanas with their teeth and claws, and after the initial resistance, Kael'thas and the Spellbreakers began to retreat one after another, and even the great star sorcerer Solan Lian of the aging dragon bell joined the battle array that was constantly being attacked.

The mages of the Silvermoon Council have gone mad, and in order to stop the invasion of the Scourge Legion, they have begun to use large-scale destructive spells, and even form magic circles, chanting devastating and huge forbidden spells, and the flaming meteorites that fall from the sky fall into the sea full of the Scourge Legion, but this is a drop in the bucket.

I have to say that the number of undead disasters is really terrifying.

Kael'thas was also unaware of the creature's regenerative and terrifying nature, and was not fully well deployed.

And the most important thing is... Kael'thas and his magicians and spellbreakers clearly felt the decline of their own power.

"What's going on..."

After throwing another large firestorm, Kael'thas was dizzy.

"Well of the Sun!! Rothman, the archmage on the other side of the battlefield, waved off a few ghouls and yelled at Kael'thas "It's the Well of the Sun, Your Highness, its power is waning." ”

The Well of the Sun...

Sylvanas, have you failed?

The handsome prince looked at the high ground of the Well of the Sun behind him, and then looked back in despair at the growing spatial rift on the sea, and there were constantly rotting and filthy undead creatures emerging from the rift, they suffered heavy losses, and there were few troops left, but on the other hand, the undead natural disaster became more and more courageous, they... There is absolutely no way to stop this decline.

If this rift is not sealed in time, Quildanus, and even Quel'Thalas, will be finished!

At the same time, the battle in the Great Hall of the Well of the Sun continued.

It turns out that Sylvanas, who got rid of bow and arrow combat, is indeed not Xue Huan's opponent in close combat, and after just a few rounds of fighting, Sylvanas has already fallen on the bright side, if it weren't for his superb combat skills and dexterous dodging ability, I am afraid that he would have died under the sword of Frost's Sorrow.

However, this kind of delay-like fighting style obviously can't last long, just like a flea, no matter how much it relies on flexible positioning and dodging, it will not be an opponent of an elephant after all.

Although Sylvanas has lord-level strength, she is still in her infancy, and as a Ranger General, she is more adept at ranged combat than hand-to-hand combat.

However, in comparison, Xue Huan also has obvious combat flaws.

"Shadow Strike—"

Swiftly unleashed a thud in Sylvanas's direction, the Frost Sorrow wrapped in shadow energy almost touching the tip of Sylvanas's nose, and... Slashed heavily on the ornate column.

Although Xue Huan now has absolute strength, he was an otaku in his previous life, even if he has strength, in terms of combat skills, he is still far inferior to Sylvanas, who has undergone various physical training since childhood.

Clumsy, this is the perfect word to describe the current way Xue Huan fights.

This may not be obvious when dealing with warriors like Anastarian and Baron Rivendell, who win purely by strength, after all, both sides are competing with each other, but when dealing with an Assassin-type opponent like Sylvanas, who is known for his combat skill and agility, this weakness is infinitely magnified.

The nimble Sylvanas swam around Xue Huan, her movements light and smooth, like a dancer dancing on the tip of a knife, she stayed in each place for no more than a second, and then quickly avoided it, making Xue Huan's every charged attack empty.

"You're such an annoying goblin... Curse of Weakness!!"

Facing this kind of guy who wins with speed and combat skills, Xue Huan had a flash of inspiration and directly used the evil spell that he had forgotten for a long time.

And it turns out that whether it is a strong person at the lord level or an ant at the first or second level, all evil spells will be treated equally.

With a flash of red light, Sylvanas could clearly sense that something was wrong, her speed slowed down, and the muscles in her body began to stiffen.

Oops...

The Ranger General secretly said in his heart that it was not good... This feeling... It didn't feel right, and she had to change her mind about the fight immediately.

The next time she landed in mid-air, Sylvanas used a rapid shot, which not only provided her shooting speed, but also movement speed for a short period of time.

But unfortunately, since the moment the mark of the Curse of Weakness lit up on Sylvanas's body, Xue Huan's gray eyes had already captured the trajectory of her next actions and planned the battle idea.

"Death Grip !!"

The black energy twisted into Xue Huan's hand, his gray eyes stared at a clearing, and then used the Death Grip in that direction, and sure enough, in the next second, Sylvanas collided directly with it without being able to avoid it, and then was quickly pulled in front of Xue Huan by the dark energy.

"You've run out of tricks, little ghost!!"

Gray lips moved slightly, Xue Huan grabbed Sylvanas's neck with his left hand, and then, with his right hand, sent the cold frost sorrow directly into the latter's body.

"Whew-"

"Ah!!h

Cold, that sword, so cold...

Sylvanas only felt like his soul had been drained by the magic sword.

"Ciel... Sylvanas !!"

The Sun King Anastarian lay weakly in the corner clutching his abdomen, his throat squirming incessantly, he wanted to scream, he wanted to roar, but he struggled to say more.

Xue Huan put his rotten face in front of Sylvanas's beautiful and tender little face, and stared at her closely, at this moment, time seemed to freeze directly.

She finally got to see the guy's face clearly, and Sylvanas coughed, tiny blood stains splattered on Xue Huan's bone-white face.

Xue Huan ferociously pulled Frost Grief out of Sylvanas's body, causing her to fall to the ground, blood gushing out.

The Ranger General fell to the cold stone slab and trembled, every movement made her feel pain, and she reached in vain to reach for a hand to the torn wound in her abdomen, as if pressing it would stop the flow of blood.

"Demon, you devil!!"

The remaining High Elf attendants next to them were furious, when Sylvanas and Xue Huan were fighting just now, they wanted to stand up and assist in the battle, but they couldn't interfere in this level of battle at all.

And now, it's too late, they know that they are not opponents, but they still can't suppress the grief and anger in their hearts, and rush up to fight Xue Huan.

For these miscellaneous soldiers, Xue Huan didn't even bother to look at them now, and with a wave of his hand, the violent shadow energy suddenly formed a magic array at his feet, and anyone who tried to get close to him in vain was drained of their soul and energy, turning into a dried corpse.

Sylvanas lay in a pool of blood, her eyes closed, trying not to look at the cruel scene.

"Let's do it..."

She whispered, "Let me die... Neat. ”

Sylvanas was dead, waiting for the arrangement of fate, but he didn't want the gloomy and resentful voice to come from the ethereal voice: "Hehe, after you have done all this, stupid woman, I will never let you get the tranquility of death, I want you to remember that death is a luxury for you." ”

Fear took Sylvanas for a moment.

Undead?

He's going to turn himself into an undead?

"No!!"

Sylvanas's voice was filled with sadness and despair, "You won't..."

However, in the end...

It's over...

Sylvanas felt soft, warm, dark, serene and comfortable, and she let herself sink into the darkness that came her way.

Finally, he was able to rest in peace, and after guarding her people for so long, she could finally lay down her weapon.

Before she could close her eyes completely, she saw the Well of the Sun, where the dark vortex was spinning at an incomparably terrifying speed, and a strange and cold aura was gradually taking shape.

Something, it seems, is about to come out of it...

(End of chapter)