Chapter 291: Light and Shadow
The once glorious city of magic has been completely in chaos.
The waters of Lake Lordamere poured into Dalaran, turning the peaceful and harmonious kingdom of magic into an underwater purgatory.
The undead under Xue Huan's hands came on the lake, and in the waist-deep icy lake, the mages who could not use space spells were struggling to fight to the death with the undead who were constantly pouring into the city.
The undead don't lose even one percent of their combat power due to the interference of the lake, but the weaker mages do, and their already slow spell casting action becomes more stiff after being soaked by the lake.
Every minute, fresh lives are lost, and every minute, in this already terrible environment, becomes more dangerous.
Archmage Landalok, a noble mage with half elven blood, still has the slightest decency to speak of, holding a staff stained with stinking blood in one hand and an activated magic scroll in the other.
He inherited the excellent vision from his mother's side, and was shuttling back and forth in the chaotic water battlefield, and the mages around him consciously stood by his side, using all kinds of spells to delay the approach of those tireless and hideous undead.
Of course, there are also cowards who try to escape from the water that has been turned into a hellish killing field, but in the current chaos of Dalaran, leaving alone, unless it is the Council of Six or the highest level of battle mage, the chance of survival is negligible.
The center of Dalaran, the Violet Tower and the nearby Mage Tower, have been wrapped in soaring flames, and the originally gorgeous streets have also been completely attacked by the imposing energy in the confrontation between the two lord-level heroes, and this high-level battle has only lasted less than ten minutes, and one-tenth of Dalaran has been ruthlessly destroyed.
In the history of Warcraft, Antonidas was a wise, kind, and powerful great magician.
In fact, as early as a few years ago, Antonidas had already broken through the seventh-order barrier and directly entered the lord level, and his attainments in fire and space magic were very high, it can be said that Antonidas's understanding of fire and space magic was surprising even to the red dragon Crassus.
Xue Huan waved the Frost Sorrow frantically, and every time he slashed out, he could leave a scratch full of dark power on the buildings around Violet Square, and even directly pierced through those buildings, looking from a distance, the power of death was completely unfolded, like a death knight king who wanted to cover the sky with black mist.
Everywhere he ran, it was in ruins!
Although it looks like he is attacking, in fact, this guy has been forced into defensive mode from the beginning, and he is frantically shooting dark energy blades in all directions, just to interrupt Antonidas's magic chanting.
Mortals can only enter the level of heroes if they truly comprehend the essence of power, Azeroth is so vast, there are no less than hundreds of millions of living beings, but the real hero level is only a few, legend has it that on this level of power has been comprehended to the extreme, there is also an existence called "epic hero", but that is just a legend.
And Xue Huan's weakness at this time was gradually exposed - that is, most of this guy's strength came from the sorrow of frost.
Yes, as a traverser, even if it was the heart of the demon in the past, or the sorrow of frost that was given after becoming a death knight, these two powers, in the end, are still endowed by people, that is to say, Xue Huan has never had the power of his own.
Therefore, his lord level actually has moisture, which can be seen from the gradual decline of the wind when he faced the Sun King Anastarian in Quel'Salas before.
Therefore, when Xue Huan, who has always crushed his opponents with great strength, met Antonidas, a truly waterless lord-level archmage, it was only natural that he would fall behind.
When Antonidas waved his staff and conjured up several clones, and each of them was unleashing the fireball spell towards Xue Huan, Xue Huan, who was in trouble, couldn't tell which one was true and which one was fake, and how could he crack it?
Fortunately, before the battle began, Xue Huan had already turned on the blood shield, plus the anti-magic shield that he had just comprehended, under the double shield, even if he fell behind for a while, he would not be instantly killed by Antonidas' powerful mirror casting.
"Withered and withered—"
A breath of death rose to the sky, and then took root on the ground, forming a dark circle, which was a magic that Xue Huan used out of desperation, in order to disturb the mirror image summoned by Antonidas.
Thousands of ghosts cried and rushed towards Antonidas and his mirror image, Xue Huan breathed a long sigh of relief, fortunately, these ghosts would attack indiscriminately, and it also provided him with a lot of precious time for his next actions.
However, the proud leader of Dalaran, Antonidas ignored the resentful spirits that haunted him, and spent his time using the terrifying fire magic that burst to the point of being a double shield that wrapped Xue Huan outside his body, and wore it away little by little.
Every time the archmage moved, he would summon a mirror image in place, and due to the need to chant, although Antonidas's movements were slow, the appearance of one mirror image after another made Xue Huan, who was already at a disadvantage, more and more distressed.
Moreover, when these illusions are gathered together and used as consumables, they can burst out in an instant with an attack that is enough to threaten Xue Huan and completely engulf the Violet Tower, which is the last time Antonidas consumed these illusions and made a large amount of magic.
He said before that he wanted to strangle Xue Huan's slaughter path here, it seems that he is not talking big, he has this kind of power!
What's even more terrifying is that in addition to these mirror images, the original figure of Antonidas, who is in the midst of a chaotic battlefield, is chanting another, even larger magic.
Flame Storm, this high-level forbidden spell of the flame system that could destroy the world and destroy the world, the former Kael'thas used this magic scroll to drag Xue Huan's death army on the southern front of Queldanas Island, and Kael'thas is just a seventh-order mage, released as a lord-level Antonidas, its power is even more unimaginable.
Xue Huan's appearance was not embarrassed, in fact, in the chaotic battle light and shadow, he had been looking for any possible way to solve the current predicament, but whether it was the Death Grip or the Death Entanglement, or the Shadow Strike, it was just a single spell attack.
That is to say, at the same time, he can only hurt one person, and now the illusions summoned by Antonidas have reached as many as nine over time, which is a situation that he cannot handle at the moment, if he can't clear these illusions at the same time, then any attack he makes is just useless.
It seems that there is only one way to use it...
Xue Huan frowned, dodged, and used his strong body speed to forcibly escape from the Violet Tower.
Outside the tower was the wide Violet Square, and when Antonidas saw that Xue Huan wanted to run, he immediately made a flash spell and arrived at the square before the former.
The battlefield of the two people was transferred from the inside of the Violet Tower all the way to the Violet Square, and the old mage seemed to have made up his mind this time, even if he destroyed Dalaran with his own hands, he would also kill Xue Huan to stop the darkness from spreading.
(End of chapter)