More and more Alliance warriors flocked to Naxxramas, and the main force of them was the Paladins of the Silver Hand.

These sudden appearance of knights caught the undead by surprise, but the undead quickly responded, and all kinds of stitching monsters, spider-men, death knights, and so on began to gather here, and their battle was extremely anxious, and the desperate alliance army fought with a mortal heart, and the situation seemed to be moving in the direction of the alliance.

However, at this time, the alliance's military momentum was suddenly blocked by a person, a short and fat dun wearing the iron armor of Saron was lying there, he waved his sword casually, and a large number of ice flowers appeared under the hooves of the charging paladins, and a large number of war horses fell, and everywhere was in chaos, and the momentum of the charge was stopped.

"Muradin!!" Many people recognized this guy, even if someone had never seen him, the only thing that could instantly send out such a large piece of ice was the legendary artifact Frost Sorrow.

"Ahhh

The cold wind blew, leaving several ice sculptures behind, and then the ice sculptures shattered, leaving behind a field of red, green, and white slag.

"......" The people who were still impulsive suddenly calmed down, and they suddenly realized that they were not at the same level as him at all.

"Muradin, do you still know me!?" At this moment, Humpty Dumpty, who had opened the way with two war hammers, walked up, took off his hood, and showed a distressed expression.

"Elder Brother ......" can be called an elder brother by Muradin, and that is, of course, the dwarven king Magni.

"What did they turn you into!?"

"Thing, my brother, it's not a bad thing, I've gained eternal life!"

"Eternal life!?" Magni laughed as if he had heard some very funny joke.

"You call this eternal life!?"

"Yes, brother, when I became in this posture, I understood a truth, the flesh is a prison, life is just a lie of self-paralysis, come on brother, embrace eternal life with me, and Brian, we can be together forever, and time cannot separate us. ”

"That's enough! I'm already sure you're not my brother!You're a monster taking over my brother's body!" Magni was furious.

"I will kill you, and then return to Ironforge with my brother's body, where he will be buried forever in the cemetery of our ancestors. ”

"Hahahaha! Then let's try it!" As soon as the words fell, Muradin's left hand shot out a black chain, and the chain was about to lock Magni, and Magni's war hammer fell directly onto the chain.

"Boom!" A violent thunderbolt fused with the chain of energy, and a huge explosion occurred, and before the smoke of the explosion dissipated, Magni directly took a heroic leap and jumped out of a distance of dozens of meters to slam Muradin.

Muladin's eyes flashed slightly, and Frost's sorrow met the two war hammers, and the consequence of the collision between the two was that Magni flew back as much as he could, and he fell heavily to the ground, his body trembled, and the cold air spread on his body, and if you looked closely, both of his arms were frozen with the war hammer.

"You're too weak, my brother. Ignoring the many heroes of the Alliance, Muradin stepped forward step by step.

"Abandon this useless exorcism, I am willing to share this power with you. ”

Magni couldn't even speak, he just stared at Muradin, not knowing what he wanted to say.

"Embrace the darkness!" Muradin didn't care, and as soon as he walked up to him, he slashed at Magni with all his might, and seeing that the dwarven king was about to fall again, a very unusual weapon lay in front of Magni, and Frostmourn touched it, and unlike all the weapons that had been tortured by Frostmourn before, it stopped Frostmourn, and even the cold did not spread to its master.

"Mograine, is that you!?" Muladin looked incredulously at the owner of the knife that held out Frostmourn's sorrow, of course he knew, the High Lord Alexandros Mograini, with whom he had drunk during his lifetime.

"What is this!?"

"This is a weapon for you!" said High Lord Mograine, a strange crystal on the back of the broadsword that had blocked Frostmourn's Sorrow erupted with a brilliant holy light, and Muradin was forced to take several steps back.

"It's called the Ember Bringer!"

"Haha! I knew it was made by Magni at a glance, and the forging marks on it were completely his habit. Muradin chuckled: "He has been limited to the forging bottleneck for more than a hundred years, and I am very happy to see that he has a breakthrough this day." ”

"You'd better worry about yourself first!" Mograine rushed at with a knife, and the two slashed each other several times in an instant.

"I'll admit it's a very good weapon, but it's not far from frost sorrow!" With that, a cold wind suddenly blew around Muradin, and a large piece of ice was as sharp as a knife, and Mograine could only use the Holy Light to create a light shield around him to protect himself.

"Look, it's more than just a weapon!"

The battle between Muladin and Mograine is extremely fierce, and they can't tell the difference for the time being, but it is clear that Muladin has the initiative, and the runic sword of Frostmourn is not only a weapon, it also has the power of various spells, while Mograine, who wields the Ash Bringer, can only defend passively.

But he is not fighting alone, there are many top human powerhouses such as archmages behind him, several archmages such as Dalaran Antonidas, veteran paladins such as Uther who temporarily serve as priests, and some other hunters or something, the current Scourge Legion does not have so many high-end combat power, like the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse are still fighting with the undead, and he only has the two frost dragons of Saphilon, Sindagosa, and Ananubrekan.

In the middle of their fight, the human commander once again ordered the army to attack, and the undead and the humans entered the melee again.

"Enough, I don't want to fight you anymore. They fought for dozens of minutes, maybe longer, and Mograini began to lose his strength, and suddenly, Muradin said this.

Mograini instantly became vigilant, he didn't understand what the other party meant.

"I just want to tell you one thing, you have failed, and when you all show up here, you are doomed......" Leaving this inexplicable sentence, Muradin retreated into the group of undead, and the Alliance had no idea what he meant.

"He's bluffing!?"

"Maybe there's some conspiracy ......"

The truth is that as soon as Muradin, seeing the Alliance's most elite army and the most powerful handful of men entering Naxxramas, he immediately gave orders to the army of the undead below.

All he had to do was take advantage of the unpreparedness of the human race and conquer the king's path in one fell swoop, and now that everyone is here, what can stop them?

He stepped back, leaving a strange smile, and it didn't take long for the top of the alliance to get the news that the Scourge army that was supposed to be attacking the pass had suddenly appeared in the King's Way and had taken it under the leadership of Muradin, and now he was leading the army towards Dalaran.

Nothing could stop Dalaran's downfall.