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Most of the undead accept such an attack.

Only a handful of the Scourge Legion's powerhouses were able to dodge this blow.

The three horsemen of the Apocalypse, in the face of Tyrande's attack, even had to roll with the skeleton war horse under them in embarrassment, and fell down the hillside before they could roll out of the shroud range of meteor fragments.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the meteor exploded in the place where the undead had gathered, and the scorching air swept across the battlefield. After a large number of bones were shattered, even the scum was swept away more than ten meters away by successive shock waves. The remaining Lordaeron warriors gasped in amazement and gasp, and were pleasantly surprised to find that most of the undead had been swept away.

The three holy horsemen of Tulayan, Saidan Dasohan, and Abidis were all killed, and the divine golden light on their bodies was so brilliant that they were simply three moving fiery golden mountains, sweeping all the impurities that approached them into the golden light and completely dissolving them.

"For the Lich......" Before the newly-born Death Knight could shout a slogan with his soul, the divine flames had completely overwhelmed him.

Kel'thugad watched as his proud members of the Death Knights were blasted to pieces in the heat of the undead in the light of the undead, revealing hard, shrunken muscles, withered bones, and clumped internal organs, and then the dark aura that lingered over his body was blown away like steam, and finally his entire body was reduced to ashes along with the fallen souls.

The chief archlich under the Lich Throne was stunned for a moment.

The timing of the alliance powerhouse is too accurate!

It's so accurate that it almost arrived in seconds.

This can't be a coincidence at all, even if you suddenly receive a distress message, it is not enough to wear armor in such a short time, how can it be possible to mobilize so many alliance powerhouses in one go!?

It can only be said that the alliance must have received the news early in the morning, and in turn took advantage of Renault's rebellion to prepare a big pit for the Scourge Legion!

If Kel'thugad's sweat glands were still functioning, he would probably be sweating profusely by this time!

"Kel'thugad, repent of what you have done to defile the Sunwell—" With Sylvanas's roar, an arrow of dazzling thunder seemed to shoot from the distant sky, easily striking Kel'thugad's magical shield.

The entire space around the Great Lich seemed to shake slightly, and countless dark lines spread out from the point of contact between the magic shield and the tip of the arrow, intertwining with the electric light inspired by the power of thunder, emitting a blinding flash.

The two forces intertwine to form a vast web.

In the next moment, more golden light crashed into the net. It was a ranged attack from the artifact Quelzaram. At that moment, the golden holy light and purple thunder light finally overwhelmed the dark and icy aura, and the three forces formed a scream, followed by a big explosion.

The explosion shone with a blinding light, but nothing more, and everyone was surprised to see this scene - Kel'thugad actually slowly stopped in the strong impact and light of the explosion.

"No ......"

Every alliance powerhouse wanted to shout out the word 'impossible', but the air seemed to become as sticky as mush.

What's wrong again!?

The warriors who followed the old Mograini were the most unclear.

I thought it was an ordinary extermination of the remnants of the Scourge Legion, but it turned out to be a decisive battle with the main force of the Scourge.

Originally, seeing Alexandros gain the upper hand, suddenly the son of the Ashbringer rebelled again, and stabbed his father into the vital point with a sword, which felt like a copy of the tragedy of Arthas's father-murder.

thought that this time it was going to be a tragedy, but who knew that the strong men of the alliance would arrive, and the battle situation would be reversed again.

Hell knows, the alliance seems to be overpowered, and suddenly time seems to stand still!

And what is it this time!?

To the surprise of all the living, exclamations were heard in the Scourge Legion, and they saw the dead of the Death Knights with a bewildered expression on their faces.

An evil will has descended from the distant starry sky, in the darkest void of the universe.

When the projection of that great will descended on the battlefield, the space shook. The battlefield space of 3,000 meters in length and width will collapse at any time because it cannot withstand the huge pressure.

In the field of vision, the entire shoreline of the wide and agitated Sodoril River twists and turns like twisted flowers.

The sand and gravel on the ground have drifted into the air as if they were anti-gravity, and the wide battlefield has become the most incredible and strange space.

The rushing water rumbled against the banks, and there should have been a loud sound of waves crashing against the reef, but no one could hear any sound.

The only sound you hear is a strange voice. If I have to say that it sounds like anything, it can only be said that it feels like the sound of some big-mouthed monster putting a large amount of glass shards into its mouth and chewing it.

This will, which is almost at the extreme of evil, has an extremely powerful coercion, spreading out in all directions.

Let those low-level undead creatures directly throw their bodies to the ground, trembling, and not daring to move. The mid- and high-level undead lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at the projection.

The mortal warriors were all pale, their foreheads were dripping with cold sweat, and their eyes were even darker with extreme fear, and they couldn't see. Their hearts are like a lonely boat caught in the maelstrom of terror, ready to capsize at any moment, drowning in the boundless tide of death.

Because what appeared was Kilgardan, one of the three giants of the Burning Legion, the fraudster!

The giant red demon leader smirked, "Yo! an ant who dares to defy the will of the legion...... And the despicable traitors who dare to betray me, the time for reckoning has come!hahahaha!"

With the unbridled laughter of demons, every being on the battlefield was horrified to discover that space was being further distorted, and Kil'Gardan seemed to want to tear the entire battlefield apart, or throw it out of the world of Azeroth.

"Come close to me—" Ronin exclaimed.

Space magic is not Luo Ning's specialty, as a genius of the arcane department, Luo Ning also has good attainments in space magic. Especially under Duke's guidance, Ronin was instilled with a large amount of ordinary astronomical knowledge that Du thought was common sense, which was undoubtedly a Daigo-level awakening for a native human in Azeroth. Luo Ning's level of spatial magic has improved by leaps and bounds as a result.

It is obviously unrealistic to want to protect everyone in the earth-shattering conspiracy of the demon leader, and the only thing Luo Ning can try his best to protect is the strongest person around him.