For now, let’s ignore the unlucky and miserable fearful demon king burned to ashes in the square of the Palace of the Flame King. Now, let’s look back at the offensive and defensive battle between human mages and high elves in Dalaran and angrily confronted the undead disaster.

The situation in front of us is different from the situation where humans and high elves stayed safely in the city, waiting for the undead natural disaster troops to enter the magic protection barrier and die.

Now, the situation of offensive and defensive between the two sides was changed instantly after Kelthuzad used a trick to make Alsace raid the Dalaran treasure house and successfully obtained the Book of Medivh. Now, it has become a situation where the human and high elves coalition have risked their lives to go out of the city to raid the defensive formation of the undead natural disaster despite the casualties.

At the beginning, humans and high elves coalition forces defended the city, allowing the undead army to send four waves of troops in to die, not to mention how comfortable it was. Now, the coalition forces have also forced four raid teams to go out to play the film for the undead, which really corresponds to the old saying: I will have to pay it back sooner or later...

"Antonidas... Master of the Great Mage! We really can't continue to fight like this! Without the protection of the magic barrier and the magical aid of the mage towers in the city of Dalaran, with our little force, it would be completely impossible to break through the defensive barriers formed by the undead army outside!"

When the great mage planned to cast spells again and forced open the portal to send a group of raid troops to interrupt Kel's Thujad's summoning ceremony, the high elf prince Kelthas finally couldn't help it. He stepped forward and pressed Antonidas's wand that was ready to cast the magic.

"Hisser Magister! Whether it is your Dalaran's mage army or our reinforcements from Quel'thalas, we have lost more than half of it! We can't continue like this... We are not afraid of valuable sacrifices, but in this situation, it is completely to let them go out and die!"

Although Kelthus himself knew that they would better stop Kelthuzad's summoning ritual as fast as possible, the faster the better!

But now, look outside, the undead natural disasters are clearly on the stance. They are going to defend the Dalaran outside. Now, the coalition forces of the elves and humans are only left with just over 20,000 troops, and a considerable number of them are injured. In this case, what do they use to break through the defensive formation of the nearly 300,000 undead army outside?

When the situation in front of me is like this, I want to break through the opponent's defense. If the undead wake up and suddenly attack Dalaran with a sudden rifle, they might be able to break it.

They had just organized four rounds of raid troops to try to break through the opponent's defense line... However, except for giving more than 10,000 new undead to the opponent for free, they did not achieve any effect at all. Not only did they not break through the enemy's defense line, they could not even touch the edge of Kel Thuzad's summoning ceremony site!

At this point, Anthonydas actually wanted to use the group teleportation spells he was good at, and directly teleported the troops to the enemy's summoning ground, trying to make the last desperate struggle. Prince Kelthas, who could no longer bear to watch, had to stop the increasingly older wizard in front of him.

"I know too...it may not be of any use to do this, but...Kyle, you have to understand that we have no choice now!"

Sighing, Anthonydas broke away from Kelthus's hand. He also knew that what he was doing now was futile? But what could he do if he didn't do this? Who knows what kind of existence would Kelthusada summon? He always had to try it out again when there was still a little chance now.

"Old Master, we really can't continue to fight like this. If we waste precious troops like this, we can consider how to retreat now. Otherwise, we will almost lose our troops to defend Dalaran later!"

Although he was reluctant to say the word "retreat", Kelthas suggested to Antonidas that the war has ended in the face of the war and its troops on his side have begun to be short of their strength, and it is almost time to prepare to organize a retreat.

"Let me try again, Kyle, I will lead the team to set out this time, Dalaran... I will leave it to you! If... if... if I don't come back, you can open the portal and let the citizens of Dalaran evacuate first, as much as they can run..."

Anthonydas had made up his mind. He could not just watch Kelthuzad successfully summon some evil demon! He had a vague premonition that if Kelthuzad succeeded, it would definitely be a huge disaster!

So, he was going to risk his life to try again. This time, he will personally bring the last elite and teleport to the other party's summoning ceremony venue, and then directly raid the lich and interrupt his ritual! If possible, it would be best to snatch the important book of Medivh!

"Your Mightiness……"

Kelthas looked sad. He thought about it and before he could say anything, a drastic change happened...

In an instant, it seemed as if time had frozen... After a shaking earthquake, in the distance, in the summoning ceremony site of the heart of the undead position, a tall and hazy figure began to gradually appear..., and what followed was a kind of overwhelming bloodthirsty aura, which was a chaotic existence that destroyed everything, and it was a pure and extremely evil. It seemed that the other party's body was filled with endless surging depravity energy. Around the huge figure, the withering aura began to spread, and the earth began to rot due to pollution...

"Oh, we still couldn't stop him..."

Anthonydas lamented, withdrew his raised staff and gave up the group teleportation spell that he was about to cast.

Now, Kel's conspiracy has succeeded, and he has successfully summoned the evil demon! Looking at the huge figure in the distance, the pressure caused by the absolute power even made the great wizard almost unable to resist... What kind of existence did Kel's evil man summon?

"Anthony! What should we do now?"

Kelthas didn't even care about etiquette or honorific titles. He was gasping for breath, holding the guardrail tightly with both hands, so that he could try hard to control his body, suppress the magic power in his body, and try not to tremble his body.

In front, in the distance of sight, in the undead position, the pure, evil and powerful figure appeared, which was the unprecedented powerful existence that Kelthus saw for the first time in his long life for thousands of years!

"Ha! What else can we do now? Open all portals and let's organize a big retreat..."

Disheartened, Anthony Das closed his eyes and sighed deeply. The old wrinkles on his face seemed to have become more... Dalaran, after all, could not hold on...

...

When the huge figure began to gradually solidify, and when it finally successfully descended to this Azeroth world again in a complete posture, a deep and loud voice cut through the hustle and bustle of the entire Dalaran battlefield area, allowing Dalaran in the distance and the undead of the Scourge Corps around to hear his voice clearly.

"Trembling, mortals, despair! The end of the world has come to your world! And I, Archmond, I am finally back!"

Looking at the other party's tall body and the surging and boundless power, Arthas used his best efforts to barely suppress the boundless fear in his heart. He strangled the panicked death war horse hard, and grabbed the horse's belly hard, making it hurry forward and trot to the next few steps to the legendary lich Kel Thuzad. Since his invincible one was burned in Quel'thalas, he has never found a war horse that satisfies him.

While Alsace was watching the huge demon lord and carefully steered to Kelthuzad, a fearful demon, the coward named Tikdios, also teleported here at the right time. When the fearful demon jumped out of the portal, the other party quickly flattered, ran to Archmond quickly, and saluted deeply.

This made Arthas snort coldly in his heart. Dalaran never saw the figure of the fearful devil from the beginning to the end! Now, the battle has just ended and Archmond was summoned, he came very on time.

The other party's extremely shameless behavior made Alsace stop the urge to step forward and salute Akmond. The Death Knight disdained to do the same thing as such a despicable bat.

"You have finally come, great Lord Archmond, and I, as your humble servant, have prepared everything."

Tikdios crawled on the ground in a flattering manner. Compared to Archmond's tall body like a giant dragon, he was like a thin toad lying under the feet of a giant.

"You did a great job, Tikdios, I'm very satisfied."

Archmond replied casually, he just nodded perfunctorily to the demon who was inferior to him, barely recognizing the efforts made by the other party to successfully summon himself to the world of Azeroth.

"Since the Lich King has no use value to me, then from now on, you, the Fear Demon King, will command the Scourge Legion."

While he finished speaking, Archmond glanced at the Death Knight riding a horse in the distance with disdain.

Archmond remembered very clearly that from the moment he came, the little bug had never expressed any humility to him. He was just a little bug, and he dared to be so arrogant to him? Humph! If he hadn't been able to use the other party, he would have reached out to kill the other party at once. Now, confiscation of his military power is just the beginning!

Hearing the other party's words, Arthas couldn't believe his ears! His shock and anger were almost unable to stop him! He and Kelthuzad worked hard and almost died before summoning this bastard.

And now, they are getting such a reward? As soon as they come out, they deprived themselves of command of the Scourge?

How could this happen? Is everything he did to get this sentence: The Lich King has no value? What a joke! Why did it become like this? Well, if it is really as the other party said, even the Lich King has no value now, then what about himself? What does this mean to him?

Kelthuzade had no eyes now, and there were only two pale soul fires in his eyes. He could not give Arthas any hints in his eyes, nor did he dare to speak rashly at this time. Therefore, he could only stretch out his hand with only bones and gently pressed Arthas's arm guard that tightly grasped the horse reins.

"Hmph! Soon, I will order the invasion of the Azeroth world. But first, I will use these insignificant mages to warn you... I will destroy their city and turn it into dust of history, so that everyone can understand what will happen to prevent me from coming to Archmond!"

After saying that, the demon lord Archmond turned around and walked towards Dalaran. His body was straight, majestic and arrogant, and his steps were firm and decisive.

Dusk came quietly, and the hideous armor on his body became shiny in the twilight of the sunset dusk. Next to him, Tikdios, who had been bowing his head and bowing, began to follow with great strides like a clown when he saw this.

"You, Kel Thuzad! Are you sure this is not a joke? We have been rewarded with such a hard work? Then what's going on now? Are the two clowns?"

As soon as Archmond walked away, Arthas started to attack Kel'Thujad. If he had known this would be the ending, Arthas would never have stolen the book of Medivh, nor would he have asked Kel'Thujad to summon that mean and ungrateful evil bastard! Well, maybe the Death Knight used evil to describe Archmond as a bit inappropriate. After all, strictly speaking, they can be considered the same kind...

"Please be patient. Alsace and the Lich King have also foresaw the situation in front of you. In his grand blueprint, you will have more important things to do. The Lich King still needs you very much." Kelthuzad replied in his hoarse voice.

But after hearing this, Alsace suddenly turned to the Necromancer. His nose was swelling with anger, but he still held back the anger in his heart. Now, he began to understand that he, whether he was to Archmond or the Lich King, was just a pitiful pawn!

However, he, Alsace, will never compromise!

From now on, anyone - whether it is the demons or the Lich King - would have thought it was wrong if they thought that Arthas was just a tool to use and discard, and Arthas would definitely make them pay!

To this point, Arthas has done too much - and lost too much. At the same time, he has given up too much of himself. He must not be abandoned like a used waste item!

How could all this he did be in vain? All this would never be in vain! He secretly swears in his heart! Never!

At this moment, the death knight Arthas planted the seeds of hatred for rebelling against the Lich King and resisting the rule of the demon! He swears that Arthas is no longer a pawn at the mercy of others! It is never again!

In the distance, when Alsace was turning a lot, Archmond was finally ready to take action...

"Hahaha... mortals, do you want to escape under my nose? You will find that this is completely futile!"

The earth trembled, and the death war horse under his crotch began to toss and turn anxiously again, lifting his front hooves, as if he wanted to touch the ground as little as possible. At the same time, Alsace immediately turned his head in horror to look at the city of the wizard - Dalaran.

In the magic city, the towers are the most beautiful at this hour of every day. They shine in the increasingly dark twilight, magnificent, and exudes charming magic light.

But just as he looked at this beautiful scene, a deep burst sounded. The spire of the tallest and most beautiful tower in the city suddenly collapsed, rolling and falling slowly and inevitably, and the entire tower was crushed by an invisible giant hand.

The rest of the city also collapsed quickly and turned into powder. The sound of destruction echoed in Alsace's ears, which shocked him. From beginning to end, he never dared to look away...

All of this reminded him of the scene in Silver Moon City... At that time, he was also easily destroyed by the enemy with similar means... He still remembered the endless light that destroyed everything at that time...

He still remembers how similar the scene he saw was when he was in Silver Moon City when he tried hard to get up from the beach?

In the blink of an eye, a beautiful and magnificent city disappeared in an instant, and it disappeared without saying that it was gone... The location of Dalaran in the distance was razed to the ground in the blink of an eye, just like the Silver Moon City at that time...

Arthas gritted his teeth secretly, holding the reins of the war horse tighter with both hands! At this moment, Arthas was eager to gain strength, but Frost sadness was far from enough. He needed to get more, more powerful power, able to dominate his own destiny, and destroy all power...

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"Santis..., do you feel it too? That power is..."

In the distance, in a secret night elves camp in a mountainous area north of the Tirisfalinland, the Great Druid Malfurio, who were still secretly collecting intelligence, and the sentry general Sandys Yuyue looked in the direction of the south in shock. At this moment, they all felt the terrifying aura that suddenly appeared in the south. Someone here actually summoned... the great demon of the Burning Legion?

"Yes, Lord Great Druid! I still remember this feeling clearly... They appeared ten thousand years ago! I still remember..."

Sandy Yuyue bit her lips tightly. Of course she knew what the oppression was coming from the south, which was the breath of a big demon! But she didn't know who it was? Sargeras? Or... Archmond? But no matter which one it was, she knew that the world of Azeroth was definitely in big trouble!

"Santis... Let your sisters come back. There is no need to investigate anymore. We need to go back as soon as possible and let the tribesmen prepare early. I'm afraid..., alas... another great war like ancient times is coming soon..."

The Great Druid Malfurion looked at the south with a deep look. Before he could think of a way to heal the polluted land, another more evil and terrifying existence came at this time.

"Abide by the order! I'll do it now, and we can set sail before night at the latest!"

Realizing the seriousness of the problem, Santis Yuyue quickly bowed and left in a hurry. She needed to use an owl to summon the sisters of the sentry troops that had scattered out, and then boarded the ship and returned in the shortest time. They had to rush back to Kalimdo as fast as possible, and the faster the better!

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