Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

() From the beginning, Kael'thas, who was far away in Northrend, was watching the war.

He sat on the throne on the top of the ice, watching the battle shown in the flame mirror with great expectation, but the result disappointed him.

"The sword made by the Dread Lord is not as good as a human's?"

Sargeras was also disappointed when he saw Frostmourne broken.

"What kind of people are your men?"...

Kael'thas sneered angrily:

"Each one is less useful than the last."

"The same goes for you. This death knight is working for you now."

Sargeras replied not to be outdone:

"What are you going to do now? It seems like your defenses can't stop them for long."

After Arthas failed, Kael'thas had only one Deathwing under his command.

Unfortunately, Kael'thas still has to deal with the remaining ancient gods and has no time to go back and take action himself.

"Huh, these guys can't do much."

Kael'thas snapped his fingers, and Alsace in the flame mirror was instantly pierced by a fire chain, and then disappeared without a trace. ..

"Why didn't you kill him?"

Sargeras was a little puzzled. Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, he could sense Kael'thas's decision on the surface of his consciousness.

"Kill him and the undead will start rioting again. I don't want these disgusting guys walking around."

Kael'thas snapped his fingers again, and Alsace's body appeared out of thin air on the ice platform in front of him.

"Then why not absorb his power?"

Sargeras asked thoughtfully while sensing that Kael'thas had created a cage of fire.

"The power of the undead was developed by you demons."

Kael'thas' eyes flashed and he mocked:

"Would I be stupid enough to absorb these powers and then have you find a loophole?"

Sargeras did have such an idea.

The Lich King's power seems perfect, but the ability to perceive the minds of countless souls also has a great impact on individuals. People who receive the power are prone to loopholes in their minds.

Kael'thas made the right decision.

"The next thing I want them to know is that everything they do is meaningless."

After throwing Arthas into the cage, Kael'thas turned to look at the flame mirror.

His eyes flashed golden.Wherever he looked, the flame flowers in the sky suddenly became dense and fierce.

On the border of Quel'Thalas, a rain of fire began to fall.

Every drop of rain is a flower of fire, and people fall one after another before they can react.

Before Kallia and Varian could react to the sudden change in Arthas, there was a loud bang on the battlefield. Undead, orcs, and humans, all the soldiers who were stalemate fell to the ground weakly. .

The eyes of the living close, and the phosphorus fire of the dead disappears.

"No, it's a deep sleep!"

The mighty soldiers and their commanders have not yet fallen.

"Get cover quickly."

Sylvanas was the first to react and stop the retreat.

The entire legion began to move, and the elite combat power of the Undead Scourge did not come to stop them because they lost their master.

Thrall and the druids fashioned a huge dome out of clay to house the Legionnaires.The flower of fire fell on the dome, but luckily no explosion or accident occurred.

However, in such a short period of time, there were only less than a thousand survivors left in the huge legion alliance.

Their attempt to defeat Kael'thas with a crowd was a wrong decision from the beginning.

"okay."

Kael'thas on the top of the ice withdrew his gaze with satisfaction, and the flame mirror was shattered.

"Is that enough?"

Sargeras was surprised by his actions, but also a little confused:

"Why not let the rest of the group fall asleep as well."

He understands that it takes a lot of strength to put a group of highly capable beings to sleep.However, Kael'thas should do it right.

"This game would be too easy if we didn't keep some people until the end."

Kael'thas smiled lightly.Lifting his feet and taking a step forward, he instantly disappeared on top of the ice.

He still had several Old Gods to deal with.

Before returning to the Hanging Gardens of Fire.Deathwing would stop those mortals in his place.

After who knows how many thousands of years have passed since his birth, the supreme Black Dragon King finally became a gatekeeper.

He was once the leader of all guardian dragons, destroying countless demons and dragons with a wave of his hand, and all living beings had to fear him.

However, the glory of the past was no longer in his eyes at this moment.

The moment Kael'thas left the Ice Summit, his orders were passed to the Black Dragon King's body.

"Destroy the mortals below."

The Black Dragon King opened his godless eyes from the flame garden and led the dragon clan down.

Countless impure-blooded black dragons and twisted-colored void dragons blocked the sky.Hot flames were spitting out from his mouth and sprayed downwards.

The simple protection created by Sal and his team was crumbling in an instant.

"Deathwing!"

When the commanders saw clearly the Black Dragon Queen flying at the top, everyone changed their colors.

When the four guardian dragons are away, no one here can defeat it.

"Hurry up and prepare to transfer!"

Someone immediately prepared a magic circle, but at this time Onyxia's eyes lit up.

"No. Wait"

She took the initiative to stop the mages from casting spells and stared at Deathwing with flashing eyes.

"It seems to be getting weaker."

The Black Dragon Princess had a deep fear of her father, but the arrival of the Black Dragon King this time failed to bring her the extreme panic she had in the past.

Although she didn't understand the reason, Onyxia would not let go of this great opportunity for revenge.

"weaken?"

Looking up at the huge black dragon, most people didn't believe Onyxia's words.

"The element also told me that he has become weaker, but he is still no different from other dragon kings."

Sal closed his eyes and felt, and his voice deepened:

"As long as we are determined to move forward, there is still a slim chance of victory."

The question is, has anyone made this determination?

Kalia stood up first:

"We're going to try."

As a knight's queen, she will not back down from difficulties.

Onyxia and Sylvanas also walked over.

“It seems like a good idea to give it a try.”

Alleria followed forward, and the others looked at each other and then made the same choice.

The weakest Deathwing in history, if we can take this opportunity to eradicate it, it will be a blessing for mortals.

However, their chances of winning are still slim.

"Destroy them."

Deathwing ordered his dragons to attack and then flew high in the sky to watch. In the rain of fire, he had an absolute advantage.

Not to mention how many people in the Legion will sleep under the rain of fire, and how many people will die at the hands of the Dragon Clan.

Even if these mortals were unharmed, they would not pose any threat to him.

An elephant is still an elephant if it loses most of its power and can never be eaten back by ants.

Mortals are always too naive. (To be continued.)