Chapter 133: Elegy Singing
The battle for Quel'Salas began.
The Scourge had no morale and were not afraid of casualties, and they stormed the elven walls around the clock.
High Elf mages and rangers stand at the top of the city, desperately holding back the sea of ghouls, zombies, and skeletons.
The Flesh Giants, improvised by corpse carriers, walked slowly towards the high wall, the giants were made up of a patchwork of corpses and scraps of flesh, and with each step they shook off strange pieces of flesh from the massive bodies.
Sylvanas lost count of how many undead she'd killed, all she knew was that she hadn't stopped drawing her bow from start to finish.
Suddenly, her keen vision spotted someone who was somewhat familiar.
It was a dwarven death knight, his eyes glowing ice blue, and he held a weapon that resembled a short sword and a long dagger.
It's the dwarven adventurer who said she couldn't marry in the Elwyn Forest! Queen Xi was impressed by the people who spoke ill of her.
At this moment, the dwarf was riding on an undead black goat, and seemed to be in a daze. Nor did he take part in the attack or command any undead creatures.
Syllable!
Alsasson, who was directing the undead to storm the high wall, felt the back of his head sink as he felt it.
When I touched it, it was a somewhat stiff ball of goat.
"Oscar, you deranged bastard, I didn't bring you back to the Death Knight for a cameo in the circus!"
The undead Oscar laughed, his mind seemingly constantly reliving the adventures he had made.
"You damn human nobleman, now you know how powerful the fire-colored landlord is!
The dwarf was then knocked back by the icy blue light that shot from Arthas's sword.
A few days later, the first wall of Quel'Salas was breached, and the army of the undead officially poured into the Eternal Song Forest.
There were three walls in a row, and the undead army was soon stopped by a second wall.
"Sylvanas, you and your first team will face the final battle in front of Silvermoon City. Now, go take a break. Kael'thas couldn't help but say something, and teleported himself and Queen Xi back to Silvermoon City.
Queen Xi was not polite, grabbed a glass of moonshine wine, and then sat on the floor of the Silver Moon Palace.
"I admire you, Lady Sylvanas, for your fortitude and decisiveness beyond my reach. Kael'thas also sat down in a soft chair across from her, speaking calmly.
Queen Xi pouted, "Yes, if you were given an opportunity to control the undead, wouldn't you take action?"
"I won't. Kael'thas shook his head. "I still have my people to be responsible for, and I have responsibilities and burdens that you don't have. ”
"It seems that Cthulhu's influence on you has made you more determined. ”
"Nothing affected me, Cthulhu just inspired the thoughts in my heart that I didn't dare to act on, or even think about. ”
Kael'thas said, clapping his hands, and instructing the guards to bring some food.
"Eat, until you become the Queen of Darkness, you won't be able to taste it again. ”
Queen Xi sneered, "I don't think so, the divine power will transform me, except for the cold body without breathing, I will not lose everything that the living have." With that, Queen Xi looked at Kael'thas.
"But you, Your Majesty the Sun King, how are you going to deal with Gianna? ”
Kael'thas shook his head a little confused, followed by a look of hatred.
"I don't know yet, let's take one step at a time. Maybe when she betrays her relatives and leaves, she will come to me, and she will one day understand that I am her only savior and dependence. ”
In Dalaran, the plague of the dead is spreading, and the whole city is terrified.
No one knew how the plague had infiltrated, and Archmage Antonidas had ordered quarantine and even expelled the infected from the city.
It was not without them that they suspected that Gianna had been infected with the plague and became the source, and after some examination, they found that Gianna was fine and there was nothing wrong. Gianna herself was also very strange that she had not been in contact with any source of the plague at all.
Except for Alsace.
But Arthas is still a living man! he has temperature, he looks very healthy, and he is even more powerful than before.
Gianna didn't have time to think about it, though, and she began to prepare to go back to Kurtilas.
The whisper in her head never stopped, she believed it was Arthas, she was confident that when she returned to Kurtilas, her beloved prince would tell her what to do next.
It must be like this, you will be able to save Arthas!
A few days later, Gianna returned to the kingdom of Kul Tiras, suspended overseas, with a group of mages willing to follow her.
The Eternal Song Forest had now been split in two, and the southern half was now shrouded in shadows, and the plague of natural disasters was spreading everywhere.
The three walls of Quel'Salas have officially fallen after completing their mission of depleting and devaking the undead Scourge.
The Scourge Legion's path also became a long, pitch-black one, strewn with the death scars of the plague. Like a long black dragon dividing the land in two.
The border fortress established by the Night Elves in Quel'Salas has also been attacked at this time, but the fortress is now full of arcane golems resisting, and the mages and rangers have already retreated to the north to join Sylvanas.
From time to time, four Flame Ascenders roared through the sky, raining down walls of fire or Flame Dragon's Breath, inflicting lasting losses on the Scourge Legion.
The Scourge Corps, on the other hand, undead the corpses of some rangers and mages that they did not have time to take away or incinerate, and the female corpses became dark rangers and banshees, and the male corpses became Scourge mages or death knights.
Arthas decided to make his way north, penetrating Silvermoon City and finally reaching the area where the Well of the Sun is located.
The Scourge faithfully carried out the prince's will, and they headed in a straight line towards the north, the scars of death growing longer and longer along the way.
Silvermoon City, there are no civilians in the city at the moment, only the followers of the Twilight Hammer and the army.
"Let me pass, elf, my goal is only the Well of the Sun, and don't kill yourself. Arthas's icy voice echoed through Silvermoon City.
At this moment, an arrow with a dark golden light roared towards him, and Arthas's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly raised the frost sorrow to resist.
His Royal Highness the Prince was knocked off his horse by this arrow with the dawn and morning light, dragging it on the ground for more than ten meters.
Sylvanas looked at the Quel'Salas Golden Bow, which had been temporarily depleted of energy, and then raised the longbow and waved it, signaling that the time had come for his followers.
There was an immediate shift at the head of Silvermoon City, and Kael'thas and his army withdrew from the walls and went back to defend the makeshift line that had split Silvermoon City in two.
"Arthas, go back to Lordaeron, and if you want to go to the Well of the Sun, step on our corpses. ”
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