Dalaran, the magnificent city of magic, stands majestically southwest of the Hillsbrad Hills, on the southern shores of Lake Lotammere.

This city is completely covered in violet and blue and white colors, and it is the magic kingdom of the Seven Nations Alliance of Mankind, and his territory area may be regarded as the smallest among the Seven Kingdoms, and its population is only about 100,000 people.

The difference between Dalaran and other federal states may be that it is not ruled by a king, but by the Kenrito Council, an organization of mages in Dalaran, so the government in Dalaran is very chaotic.

This has also created a high degree of freedom of thought among the citizens of Dalaran, although they also keep to themselves, but in the eyes of the common people and officials of other countries, the citizens of Dalaran are a group of fanatics who love fantasy.

And their city lord, Antonidas, is the only lord-level magician in the Eastern Kingdom, which is in a period when the public generally holds "magic is difficult to train", a lord-level magician, on the continent, the status of a lord-level magician is probably equivalent to a marshal of a country, even... Higher.

All in all, although the population of the city is very small, the proportion of magicians has reached 1/5, that is, one out of every five residents of Dalaran is a magician, which is enough to make it one of the strongest human nations.

However, speaking of which, this city also has a lot of connections with Xue Huan.

When Xue Huan crossed over to the Azeroth continent, he had been puzzled by the way to return to the real world, so he learned about the history of Dalaran, and worshipping and yearning for it were his inner activities back then, but he may not have thought that the country he had always wanted to see would encounter it in such a way now.

The army of 600,000 dead is endless.

Along the way, a huge abomination rumbled against the ground, and any living person avoided this terrifying army of the undead.

Riding a flaming skeletal horse and carrying the Frost Sorrow on his back, Xue Huan led the army through Firestone Farm and south along Lake Lordamere, the beautiful and spectacular Magic Kingdom of Dalaran at the foot of the Alterac Mountains, a vast fertile plain completely covered by silver pine forests.

"Oh, these guys seem to have been on guard. ”

Looking at the empty sentry on the marching route, Xue Huan sneered.

These magicians are quite clever, and they have removed all the small living forces in their path, which has prevented them from expanding their forces too much.

"Magicians have always been wise, my masters, and they are not good-for-nothing madmen in the eyes of the world. Kel'thugad, who was floating beside him, added.

Xue Huan smiled, noncommittal.

Even if you're smart?

In the face of absolute strength, all this planning is just a floating cloud.

In fact, as early as three days before Xue Huan left, Dalaran had already had an early warning.

Under the arrangement of Antonidas, some of the combat-incapable citizens living in Dalaran began to move southeast to the hills of Hillsbrad and the Arathi Highlands under the organization of the mages, and a small group of adventurous people followed the migrant ships towards the strange and mysterious Kalimdor.

This is the thought of civilians in any world, but under the threat of impending war and death, no one will be stupid to stay here and wait for death.

Especially yesterday afternoon, after the meteorite that streaked through the air and landed on the border of Dalaran and turned into a giant hellfire demon, destroying dozens of surrounding villages, even the most stubborn people have begun to pack their bags and prepare to flee the country.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this meteorite may be a sign of war or a bell of destruction, but in the eyes of Dalaran mages, this is clearly a super terrifying offensive evil magic, because it is not cast on Dalaran himself, so even Antonidas and the Council of Six did not foresee the fluctuation of magic power in advance.

The Council of Kenrito, or the Council of Six, or the Violet Council, the first barrier that the mages believed was foolproof, was thus wiped out by the mighty Hellfire.

Antonisda, who had been staying in the city of Dalaran, realized that the situation was exactly the same as Quel'Salas's original situation, if not worse!

No matter how bad Quel' Salas is, his real strength is far stronger than that of Dalaran, don't forget, the number of mages of the High Elves is not much more than that of Dalaran, and even Xue Huan came up with a strategy of dividing troops to attack the west, and Quel'Salas also resisted the southern front with his hard power.

But the current Dalaran does not have this strength, firstly, they themselves do not have the same number of troops as Quel'Thalas, and secondly, they themselves are pure mage organizations, not to mention that they have several standing elite military forces like Quel'Thalas, not to mention, the undead army that came this time is not purely undead...

Bursts of green meteorites trailing tail flames in the sky swept past the heads of the undead army, falling straight in the direction of Dalaran, and the brilliant firelight reflected Xue Huan's pale face green.

"Can't you hold it back, those guys?" he muttered, looking at the great lich beside him.

According to Naozu's plan, the Scourge Legion has been established, and Kel'thugad has been resurrected with the help of the power of the Well of the Sun, which means that the current Dalaran is the last step in this series of plans.

The Book of Medivan, as long as you obtain the Book of Medivan, the Demon King will be able to descend on Azeroth.

It seems that the demons can't wait.

Faintly, Xue Huan was a little looking forward to those guys making a move, but he would never give the final victory to others.

Xue Huan saw the sea move, and the army of the undead behind him began to speed up its advance in an orderly manner, and now with the rise of the level, his spiritual power is even more vast, although it is still a little difficult to control the 600,000 natural calamity army alone, but no matter what, he must also step up his march and lead the army to Dalaran before dark.

(End of chapter)