The combat preparations in the Royal City of Lordaeron are in full swing...

Until now, in addition to the most elite teams of Lordaeron's heavy armored sword and shield soldiers on duty throughout the day, there are also heavy counterweight trenchers that have been debugged, dwarf artillery, mortar teams with dominant terrain, and a large number of archers and arrows.

Behind the city gates or at a certain distance from the city wall, there were also a group of Lordaeron soldiers standing on standby, a row of fully armed knights ready to enter the battle at any time, and even a large number of strong refugees. They were all given shields, helmets and long swords, and were armed into militias to support the battle to defend the city at any time.

In the city and near the walls, a large number of houses in key locations were requisitioned and transformed into proposed arrow towers or fortresses, towering bell towers and solid stone buildings, and the tops of the griffin knights were also transformed into temporary habitats and repairs for the griffin knights, and at this time, the strong and fierce flying beasts and their knights were preparing to take off at any time.

After three or four days of combat preparations, the huge city of Lordaeron, now gathers a large number of elite troops from near Lordaeron, the griffin knights who rushed from Eagle Nest Mountain and a large number of mages from Dalaran! If, plus those armed militias that were temporarily pieced together, the troops in Lordaeron's Royal City have once approached an exaggerated number of more than 50,000 people, and finally gives the generals here the confidence and confidence to defeat the undead.

But even so, no one of the generals of Lordaeron dared to suggest leading troops out of the city to engage in a field battle that determines the outcome with the undead...

Because, compared with the terrifying number of the undead, the military strength of the Lordaeron Alliance is still a little weak, especially because Lordaeron is mostly militia, and when the undead has a flying fortress, Naxxarmas!

The huge thing and the deterrent power it has, even Dalaran's strategic mage group was very afraid and did not dare to approach or use spells to bombard it without authorization.

However, what once puzzled the soldiers and generals of Lordaern's were:

When those terrifying army of undead set out from Breer and began to coerce Lordaeron, it is very likely that they will be able to reach the city in a short while and start attacking Lordaeron's royal city to launch an epic battle, they suddenly stopped again, making all the people who had already been nervous and hearted feel a little confused?

The generals of Lordaeron knew that so far, the undead natural disasters still had absolute advantages and initiative, so their sudden stopping behavior made the generals of Lordaeron very puzzled, but they had no way to investigate or get more information...

Because, once the griffin knights who set out for reconnaissance dare to get too close, they will be beaten and expelled by the massive gargoyles. The wizard eyes of the Dalaran mages are not very useful. The necromancers of the undead will always use some method to counter, especially the fortress hanging above the undead army, which is enough to prevent most of the close-range spying, so that the guardians can only stay in the city with anxiety and dare not act rashly.

Therefore, in addition to using ships to accelerate the transport of refugees from the port south of Lordaern to Lake Lordaern to Dalaran and Silversong Forest, so that Lordaern, whose logistics pressure is increasingly stressed, he also has no good way to deal with the undead for the time being.

but……

What Lordaeron's people don't know is that they are missing a wonderful fighter!

Because at this time, the top leaders of the undead natural disaster, that is, the command class, are having some great differences, so that when the command system is not smooth or paused, the undead have to stop temporarily?

“…”

"Damn the Demon King!"

The Dark Lord Voldemort, with a group of death knights and necromancers, and a large number of elite undead surrounded the four ugly fear demons who were secretly carrying him on their backs, hiding in the dilapidated house on the side of the road, discussing something about the four ugly fear demons, like four huge bats, and questioned them with fierce pressing the frost sadness on their waists.

Although Voldemort could not fully exert the power of Frost sorrow, without the right Death Knight to use it, he had to temporarily bring him with him as a contact tool and source of power with the Lich King Neozu.

After all, there was nothing we could do about it. The most powerful and suitable Death Knight had been wiped out, so now he had to be led by him for the time being, just like when he was in the cave in Northrend, he resolutely pulled it up and forced himself to use its power despite Muladin's warning.

"What do you want to do when you hide here? Why do you suddenly don't obey orders and continue moving forward? That Lordaeron is right in front, and it only takes half a day for our undead to get there and completely submerge them!"

Fearing the abnormal behavior of the demon kings, several shadows he specially sent had already told him at the first time. Therefore, after the vanguard of the army stopped, he was blocking the undead behind him and continued to move forward so quickly.

‘…’

'Order?'

‘Who do you want us to listen to?’

‘Hmph! Ridiculous ant…’

However, to the surprise of the Dark King, the four terrifying demons in front of him stared at him with that kind of playful sarcasm and even made sarcastic statements, and did not take him seriously, the great lich who was still trusted by the Lich King and entrusted with important tasks to control the undead natural disaster army?

“!!”

"You want to disobey my orders, and you want to disobey the Lich King's orders?"

"Defferent Demon King, have you forgotten the fate of the previous Marganis? Do you also want to try the wonderful taste of dying under this Frost Sword of Sadness?!"

In addition to shame and anger, the dark demon king Tom Riddle, who could not bear the bad attitude of the big bats, slowly pulled out the magic sword on his waist that brought him great power, and the cold and death power above it began to spread out continuously.

To be honest, if he hadn't really been able to completely control the grief of the Frost Control and there was no good sword technique to exert its power, he swore that he would definitely give these ugly big bats a good look! For example, just like when Arthas killed Marganis, he killed one or two of the four big bats in front of him to let them know how powerful he is?

But unfortunately, Arthas died, and there is no Death Knight who can perfectly carry the power of the Lich King, so this sword can only be carried by him.

‘…’

'snort!'

‘Rich mortal…’

‘He actually naively thought that they could really command and threaten us Nasrezm clan?’

Again beyond the Dark King's expectations, after he threatened and drew his sword to warn, the big bats continued to stare at him with disdainful eyes, while still laughing at him as unscrupulously as before. They didn't think that although he was arrogant, he was relatively obedient to the orders before?

“!!”

"you!?"

Although I don’t know where these fear demons were crazy, or what conspiracies were there, I felt that I had absolute control over the undead troops now, and felt that these elite forces around me and the grief in my hands should not be afraid of the other party’s dark demon king Tom Riddle, so I held a sword in one hand and made a staff in the other, and ordered the death knights, necromancers and elite undeads around to slowly press up towards the four fear demon kings.

"The undead, execute the will of the Lich King and take them down!!"

Although he had no idea what these guys wanted to do, why he suddenly turned against him... But now he only knew that the will of the Lich King must be implemented and Lordaeron must be destroyed. If these big bats continue to disobey and disobey orders, he would definitely not mind completely destroying them.

"snort!"

"Okay! Ant, stop your ridiculous behavior!"

At this time, Tikdios, the leader and first lord of Nasrezm, and the legion demon who was in charge of all affairs of Azeroth, finally spoke.

"Put your trick first, it won't work for us at all! Or... do you really think Mamal Ganes was killed by you?"

"It's ridiculous!"

"I don't have time to play that ridiculous game with you anymore. That Lich King is just a tool for our master. You and that idiot want to order us?"

Tikdios flapped his wings and slowly floated up, then emitted a wave of terrible energy fluctuations all over his body, shocking the undead and the Dark King Tom Riddle and dared not act rashly again.

Obviously, whether it is Tiktios or other fearful devils, they can hide their power. Although they do not like to use their power to fight, it cannot be denied that their power obviously will not take the ants and mortals under the command of a Lich King seriously.

"you!!"

Tom Riddle was about to order an attack, but in the end he had to stop.

Just now, the Lich King suddenly sent him a new order, asking him to wait first... Because the Lich King also wanted to see what these people who finally stopped disguising themselves and finally revealed their true faces. The terrifying demons sent by some existence to monitor the Azeroth world wanted to say.

"Silly mortal!"

"I've had enough of you despicable ants. Now, we're leaving because the Legion has come with a new order. This Azeroth world no longer needs to invade again, so..."

"You no longer have the value of exploitation, do you understand?"

‘Hmph…’

‘Goodbye, ants, I hope you don’t die too ugly?’

‘A mortal is a mortal after all. Who do you think you are, and you really think you can command us Nasrezm?’

‘Let’s go! Stop talking nonsense to them, it’s just a bunch of ridiculous toys.’

After Tikdios finished speaking, the other terrifying demon kings also sneered and sarcastically. Soon, magic arrays of teleportation appeared beside them, and they teleported directly in front of the stunned dark demon king Tom Riddle, and they didn't know where they were.

As for the undead troops that were originally controlled by the terrifying demon kings, they also started to riot...

“…”

"Great Lich King, what should we do now?!"

After standing there for a while, darkened his face and used the power of frost sorrow to re-control the undead army who were confused and almost lost control due to the departure of the Demon King of Fear, a dark king with unknown expression quickly contacted his "master" and Lich King Neozu.

‘…’

‘No need to worry about them! Tom, I need a body, a strong body now, I can’t be trapped in the Frozen Throne forever…’

for a long time,

A faint, slightly anxious voice came from the sorrow of the Demon Sword Frost and was accurately received by the necromancer Tom Riddle.

The Lich King didn't know why the Burning Legion suddenly gave up Azeroth now. However, he felt that it must be because of the fact that this world had some subtle and unknown major things! Otherwise, the Burning Legion, who had been deliberately trying to invade and destroy this world for more than ten thousand years, would never be able to give up easily at such a critical moment!

Therefore, he is now very eager to get out of the predicament and act freely in order to gain more initiative.

"certainly……"

"The great Lich King, I don't know your goal is..."

Tom Riddle also knew that his Potter's body would definitely not be taken by the Lich King. In fact, the Dark King himself was a little disgusted, but there was nothing he could do... So, after knowing some of the Lich King's plans, he was silent for a moment and asked tentatively.

‘What I want is…’

...

"Why!"

"How great would it be if everything was the same as before?"

Looking at the birds chirping and jumping on the trees, in the royal city of Lordaeron, the Queen of Lordaeron, Galia, who was ordered to take a look at it for a while, then sighed slowly. At this time, she was wandering aimlessly in the garden of the palace with the witch Hermione Granger, whom she knew.

Thinking about it not long ago, Galia Minaihill was just a princess of Lordaeron, but now, she is already a queen...

Although she is still only an agent and has not been officially crowned, anyone knows that there must be nothing unexpected about that kind of thing, because her younger brother Arthas Minaihill had already died gloriously and had been sent by her personally to the tomb of the Minaihill royal family. Her father was still lying on the hospital bed because he could not accept that fact. So she herself knew that the throne of her queen must have not escaped, although that was not what she wanted.

"Hermione..."

"I just heard that the undead natural disasters suddenly stopped. Are they not going to attack Lordaeron?"

If we can avoid war, it would be the best, but even Galia herself knew that it was impossible... because the opposition between the Kingdom of Lordaeron and the natural disasters of the undead was no longer aborted.

There is no way out, she will never easily forgive the people who killed millions of Lordaeron, fell most of Lordaeron's territory, and killed her beloved brother, defeated her father, destroyed her Minaishire family, and destroyed countless undead natural disasters.

From the time she had to sit on the throne of the queen in danger, she knew that one day, either the undead beat them Lordaeron to the destruction of their country and then invade the entire Lordaeron continent, or they, in turn, eliminated the undead natural disasters.
To be continued...