Stormwind God

The surrounding space began to become more bleak, everything in the horizon seemed to be covered with a thick layer of black snow, and the cold air emanating from the "Sorrow of Frost" turned the small half of the Eversong Forest into a dead pale .

Darkham's dark green eyes reflected the black lines hanging from the top.

That's a peculiar characteristic of the dark magician, but he usually hides it well with magic props.

Yes, the strongest fort is the easiest to break from the inside.

No one would have thought that, as the caretaker of the magic circle, the high-ranking member of the Silvermoon Council, Dalkan Delahir, was a fallen man who worshipped dark magic and pursued 'eternal life'! ?

Most importantly, he is not a believer in cursing theology.

It was a ‘surprise’ that was unintentionally found when Ner'zhul, the Lich King, scanned Quel'Thalas with divine thoughts. The two sides just hit it off.

As a member of the Silvermoon Parliament, Dalkan's path to advancement in this life has been blocked. He cannot promote the sun and cannot capture the throne of the king. Faced with his life step by step towards the end, he was unwilling, he was not hesitant.

That paranoia and the endless desire for power drove him step by step.

The most prosperous nations are often the easiest to breed the deepest and most depraved corruption.

Darkan is undoubtedly the best among them.

This wide-area magic defense defense array that cost Quel'Thalas countless financial, human and material resources, of course, it is impossible to give all the key to a Darkan. Only the Sun King and the Silvermoon Council did not expect that another key secret of the magic circle was in the hands of resourceful Ranger General Lor'themar Theron. And Lor'themar and Dalkan, and the elf knight Liadrin who had taken refuge with Duke were **** friends!

Darkan easily deceived the magic key into the core of the magic circle.

The source of the magic power of the Yongge Forest Magic Formation is naturally the vein of mana extending from the sun well. Darkan used the knowledge taught by the Lich King to easily reverse it all.

He not only opened the magic circle, but also used the magic power provided to the magic circle to create a huge portal almost comparable to the dark door, which made the millions of Scourges gathered in Dalaran elite, directly spanning more than two thousand kilometers. Long away, the heavenly soldiers appeared in the core area of ​​Yongge Forest.

Seeing Alsace striding up in front of him, and getting praise from the leader of the death knight, Darkan shivered with excitement: "Thank His Majesty the Lich King for his appreciation, and thank His Excellency Alsace for the praise, I don't know the prior promise ... "

"I won't be missing you! Come, hold the Sword of Frostmourne with your hand!" Arthas suddenly put the Frost Sword in his hand into the earth, and anyone could easily do it. It was felt that an extreme cold stretched endlessly in the earth.

The trembling Dalkan had such a moment of hesitation, but he immediately realized that he had betrayed the high elves, except that he went all the way to the black, and there was no retreat. He clenched his teeth and clenched the sword of the magic sword with both hands. Alas, the finger that touched Jian Feng was unexpectedly not cut off, but the rapid cold that poured from the magic sword took his life.

Darkan is dead.

But death is not over.

Behind him turned into a human-shaped ice cube, a witch wearing a blue and white robe suddenly appeared. If there were still acquaintances, he could still recognize from that pale and pale face. He was exactly human. The strongest becomes Undead's strongest Lich, ex-Sunday Archmage Antonidas.

Anthony's old man stretched out his boned palm and stuck it to the thin ice on Dalkan's back.

There was no touch of hard material, but Antonidas' palm passed through the ice, as if soaked in water, directly reaching Darkan's vest.

"Magic circuit ... reinvented! Expansion ... is a good material!" After just a few breaths, the Lich of the Sun took his palm back, and then the ice seal on Darkan burst into pieces.

"Hahaha! Is this the power of death? Is this the power of immortality !? Hahaha! How sweet! How fascinated me!"

Dalkan came 'live' as an undead. The last trace of blood on his body had just faded away, and the elements dancing on his palm had all turned into the power of black darkness.

"How?" Arthas asked.

"The Lich transformed voluntarily is at least 30% stronger than the ordinary transformation power." Antonidas replied.

"Good!" The fallen prince laughed.

At this time, Dalkan suddenly realized that Alsace had not yet extracted [Sorrow of Frost]!

Under their feet, from the very beginning the wave became a huge shock like surfing.

Arthas ... here! bottom! dry! It's up! What! What! ?

This slaughter killed his father and master, sent millions of people from his homeland and even the entire continent to the devil's head in hell. At this moment, the smile on his face turned into a ghostly grin.

"I have always felt annoyed by high elves since I was a child. At that time, I was thinking that my father said that the blood of King Menethil's family was the most noble in the world. How could there be a noble creature higher than me? So, I I really want to see what the expressions on the faces of those noble and noble guys look like when the tortoise shell protecting the elves is smashed! "

If anyone can see the ground through the thick dirt, they will find that the magic flowing in the vein of mana that stretches from Silvermoon City to Silvermoon City and then from Silvermoon City to Eversong Forest is moving from the fiery The heat flow transforms into the icy cold magic at high speed.

And Antonidas used the magic array to quickly reverse the direction of this incomparably huge magical power. The magic power deteriorated under the sword of Arthas, and then rushed back to the direction of Silvermoon City at 180 degrees.

"Hahaha! Go and die, long ears, noble! Then the king wants you all to rest under my feet!"

A fire!

One ice!

Two completely different magical forces collided under the ground. At that moment, the magic of the entire Yongge Forest seemed to glow from the middle of the Yongge Forest, from the south to the north, in a forest five kilometers wide. One yellow, one white and two colors of magical runes emerged in densely.

On the ground floor of the entire forest, the light that shines from the ground keeps flashing, as if you can look down from above, you can find that the forest floor is a magic network that is rooted like a tree.

"Leave the light where it is!" Sylvanas had only time to yell.

Unfortunately, how many people can escape in such a short time?

The south passes through the eastern temple directly to the outside of the forest, and the north runs through the entire Silvermoon City. A huge light curtain that penetrates from the ground, and passes directly to the sky, divides the entire elven kingdom into two.

As if for a moment, a terrible explosion happened.