When the first rays of sunlight shone on Lordaeron's capital, the night's carnage finally came to an end. Lordaeron's forbidden army quickly took control of the situation with the help of the open portal. Slaughtered almost all the mutated believers.

When the sun fell, the few remaining mutant monsters were also weakened to the extreme. Several angry citizens tore them apart with some rudimentary weapons. The chaos is over, the killing is over, but the wounds are just beginning to ache.

Terenus didn't rest, he sat in the conference hall all night. No amount of news could make his face look any better. When it was all over, Terenus finally spoke.

"It's over? Are you telling me it's over? No, this is just the beginning, both for them and for us. ”

Terenus spoke vaguely, but most people heard it clearly. Their king could not have swallowed this disgrace.

"Tell me about the casualties." His voice was hoarse, with a fierce murderous intent.

"It's not possible to count it yet, and it may take a day."

"Tell me about the casualties." As if he hadn't heard his subordinates' answers, Terenus repeated his question word for word.

The government officials around him almost fell to their knees, and the murderous aura on Terenus's body was like substance, making him break out in a cold sweat.

"According to incomplete statistics, there were about 4,000 civilians killed last night, and more than 5,000 wounded. More than 400 soldiers died in the battle. More than a dozen houses were destroyed, and the financial losses are incalculable for the time being. ”

"Four thousand citizens died, as a king, as a ruler, why didn't we protect our people?"

“……”

No one dares to speak, those who can be qualified in this hall are the real power faction, everyone is not a fool, and they know that whatever they say at this time is wrong.

"Didn't anyone speak?"

"Palmer, tell me why MI didn't react in advance."

"We made a mistake, and the MIA started paying attention to the Cursed Sect a month ago. But we never raised their danger level. We always thought of them as just a bunch of bewitched villagers. ”

"Those bewitched villagers ruined my city. It made me lose face on the whole continent. Whose responsibility do you think is it? ”

The man named Palmer shuddered, and his right hand subconsciously stretched out to his waist. But at the last moment, I endured. Every intelligence officer, all his or her family members are under the control of the State. So he didn't dare to resist. And even if you really want to resist, you don't have a chance to live or die.

The first swordsman of the court standing beside Terenus, as well as the chief ** master, were not something he could compete with. At last week, he lowered his arms and let the guards drag him out.

"Hunter, from today onwards, it's up to you to reorganize the MIA."

"Yes, Your Majesty." A somewhat emaciated man stepped forward to take on the task. Once an organization like MI is reorganized, it means that countless heads will fall to the ground. But the man was already beginning to show some vague excitement. Perhaps such a person is the most suitable for the MIA.

"Also, the young man named Tifliodin, last night, was very nice. Such talented people deserve to be treated better. Also, help me make an appointment with the envoys of the Stormwind Kingdom. The others can leave. ”

"Your Majesty, you haven't slept all night. You need to rest. ”

"You think a few people in the capital fell asleep last night."

......

The other side of the world, Northrend. At this point a scuffle is going on. Dozens of blue dragons resurrected by undead magic flew through the air. Spit blue flames from the mouth, and from time to time swoop, destroying all enemies. But their own lines are still retreating.

Giant half-human, half-spider spiders, as well as pure giant spiders, roaring giant bears, and various Zerg mutants, are frantically attacking the Crown Glacier. And in a huge block of ice at the top of the glacier, Nao Zu, who was possessed in black armor, was asking his master for help.

"You incompetent waste, I asked you to conquer the kingdom of men, but you can't even control Northrend. Maybe it's time to think about a new spokesperson. ”

"No, give me another chance. I can do it. I just need a little help. The Yaki Zerg have joined forces with the grizzly bears. The Frost Trolls are also a little on the move. I need some help to make them truly surrender to the help of the darkness. It only takes one time for me to completely control Northrend. ”

The void was silent for a long time, and there was no more sound. Naozu even thought he had been abandoned. He's already thinking about how to get out. This cunning old guy will always have a way back for himself.

However, in the void, an extreme chill, mixed with the breath of death, struck rapidly. A chill flickered in the air, then stabbed in front of the ice with a sharp cry. At the same time, the armor in the ice seemed to resonate in some way. It began to shake constantly.

Naozu only felt his 'body' and an inexplicable connection with the sword. With the constant vibration of the armor. The ice finally shattered, and the sword rose from the ground and flew directly into the armor's hand.

It's like a lover who has been separated for a long time, and as soon as the sword and armor come into contact, they burst into unprecedented 'enthusiasm'. Naozu couldn't even control that enthusiasm, and could only swing his sword forward with instinct. An unprecedented wave erupted.

The moment the energy fluctuation touched the ground, it quickly spread out in a ring, and instantly arrived at the Nibrudi ** team that had already arrived in the city. Darkness bloomed in that moment. All living beings fell at that moment, and the power of ice and death swept through their **. All the Zerg, the Giant Bears, and all sorts of bits and pieces of Walrus, Iron Dwarfs, and the like were not immune. A grayish-white frost mark appeared on their bodies, and in the next second, they all fell straight down, becoming a cold corpse.

However, this is not the most terrifying. The real horror is what happens next. All of the fallen Zerg soldiers suddenly moved after a few breaths. They dragged their stiff bodies and swung their weapons at their companions, who were not yet dead.

As time progressed, their bodies became more and more flexible, and even recovered to the same extent as before. But this did not change their behavior, it only made them swing their weapons faster against their compatriots.

Frost's Grief, carrying the power of Kil'Gardan, came to the world, and with just a short sword, it turned the tide of the battle. Nothing can stop the rise of natural disasters.