War in Heaven

When the last guard of the **** fell, the distance began and it took less than half an hour.

With the defeat of the mad believer, the territory of this player has become a state of no occupation. But the invader who attacked the capital to kill the lord did not seem to occupy the site.

"The leader, please instruct."

The soldiers who had just completed the massacre, **** and bloody, put down their daggers in their hands, all staring at the commander standing on the open space in front of the palace.

The commander who led them to kill the mad believer, the short stature of the body, it seems that it is still underage, the gray steel armor on the body, full of large and small scars.

The commander, naturally, is also a member of the player, but at this time he is wearing an iron-gray helmet that completely covers the entire face, revealing only a pair of faint brown eyes.

"Plunder their arsenal and leave here," the commander said.

The voice of "he" sounds very immature, apparently not yet undergoing a period of change, or even distinguishing between men and women.

After the commander gave the order, the soldiers immediately went to their heavy armor. But at this time, a centurion who has been loyal to the commander suddenly raised questions:

"The leader, don't we occupy this territory?"

On the perfidous face of the centurion, there was an obvious confused expression, and the corner of the corner of the knife was twitched: "Only smashing their lords, but not occupying this territory, will be cheaper by the enemy... ..."

Although the other soldiers around him did not speak, they knew from their expressions that these soldiers also agreed with the centurion:

- This lord is indeed the existence of superior combat power, and even led them to kill the capital of the enemy, killing the lords of this country.

However, if you leave like this, it would be a shame, too?

"We are leaving now, this battle is meaningless." The centurion stopped his waist and continued to express his opinion: "I think..."

Half of his words were said, the commander who had never looked back suddenly turned, and the position of his right hand flashed a cold light -

"..."

The expression on the face of the centurion froze, and the voice stopped abruptly. Under the gaze of the other soldiers' surprise, the centurion was unable to fall to the ground and his head slipped from the neck of the neck.

"You only have to obey the order and are not qualified to give me any advice." The commander put away the scimitar in his hand: "Do you understand?"

"But..." A soldier still wants to talk.

"Do you have an opinion?" asked the commander's yin test.

"Report, no." The heavy armored soldier shook his head.

“The so-called occupation is meaningless and has no value. My territorial population and resources are enough to defeat all the lords on this continent and turn their territory into a real ‘land of no land’.”

Speaking of this, the commander issued a low-pitched laugh: "I will kill everyone, let those incompetent murderers no longer dare to rule any land. This continent is destined to meet the **** hurricane, and we... It is the founder of chaos!"

- Is it fighting for this?

After listening to the commander’s statement and following his soldiers, there was a deep doubt in his heart.

They also don't know when the lord who served himself became a brutal war madman. But his words are arrogant, but they don't sound completely impossible.

With the power of the lord, to kill all the other rulers on the whole continent, maybe it can be successful!

In this flash battle, the soldiers have seen the lord’s madness: with a hundred-person cavalry, breaking through the defenses of thousands of enemies, killing the palace and killing the enemy’s lords. Before they changed things, they couldn’t even think about it.

"Starting, the enemy is about to be surrounded." The lord said that he would step on his high-headed horse and the black metal armor worn on the horse would shine in the moonlight.

"There are no lords, they are nothing but headless flies. We can kill at any time." The lord smiled: "The grey wolf cavalry, come with me!"

"Follow!"

The cavalry regained their horses and, under the leadership of the lord, flew away from the outside of the palace.

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At the same time, in the jungle of the East of Flamewind City, the excavation work of the Scourge Corps continued.

The undead workers who showed their bones used the bone shovel to dig the soil in the forest. Kel'Thuzad is leisurely waiting to read the magic book in his hand:

“Community is not suitable for public use...”

In fact, for the big lich Kel'Thuzad, the spells recorded in this book are nothing more than a small skill. Not to mention that the group has changed sheep, even if the group is resurrected, it is just a piece of cake.

However, reading these old books occasionally is a means of missing the past. After all, the Lich King, who he always serves, seems to be gone...

Kel'Thuzad is reminiscing about his wonderful past with the original owner. An undead worker dragged the "exposed" body and came over and handed the things he had dug to Kel'Thuzad:

"This is... an obsidian statue?" The blue fire in the sorcerer’s eyes shook.

Unearthed by the undead workers is a small figurine with only a big palm. Looking at the black-black material, it should be obsidian. As for the "person" on the statue...

What the lich’s gaze reflects is a humanoid figure with a shoulder covering the carapace and his hands turning into pliers. This creature is obviously not a human being, but a...

“What about its worms?”

Looking at the small, obsidian statue, Kel'Thuzadton didn't feel good.

If the remains of the ancient worms appeared here, then the source of the power would be dangerous - it was not a "natural disaster army supplies", but even the Lich King himself did not dare to provoke, more terrible existence!

- Must leave here immediately!

Realizing this, Kel'Thuzad immediately gave instructions to the undead workers, ordering them to return to Naxxramas, and they launched a transfer of magic, ready to go to the palace of the current owner.

Even if you don't accept it, you are still under the fence, not to mention that the owner is also good at treating himself. Now you must go back and then consider the problem here...

However, unexpected things have happened again.

Kel'Thuzad's transfer magic was released halfway and was suddenly interrupted by some kind of power. The white magic array that emerged from the foot disappeared without a trace.

Then, in the ear of the lich, a strange whisper that could not be described in words was heard:

"You will serve... Kesuen."