Hokage of Azeroth

As Arthas and everyone entered the village, more undead began to appear, and not only skeleton soldiers appeared, but also some rotting zombies.

"Roar--"

These unintelligent undead roared and rushed towards everyone, and then they were shattered into pieces under the shining of the holy light.

After wiping out all the undead he saw, Arthas couldn't help clenching his fists when looking at the empty village: "Is there no living person in this village anymore?"

"Your Highness, there seem to be a few people over there." Virigan pointed to the distance, and indeed a few figures could be vaguely seen.

Everyone rushed over, but unexpectedly discovered that these were not "human" figures, and certainly not undead, but a group of high elf priests wearing priest robes.

"Hello, Your Highness, we are the priests of Quel'Thalas." The high elf headed by him was a male young man with blue hair tied into a braid. His accent was full of elf style, "I am Monk Keltan."

Arthas asked in surprise: "What are you doing here?"

"We believe that this undead plague may bring terrible disasters, so we came to investigate." Brother Keltan said.

Arthas nodded: "It seems that we have the same goal. Do you want to join my investigation team, Brother Keltan?"

The relationship between humans and high elves is not what it used to be, but it cannot be called hostile. Some high elves still live in human cities.

The Keltan monks discussed a few words with several other high elf priests in Salas language, and then nodded in agreement: "We have decided to join you."

This is obviously a good thing. Several high elves are high-level priests, and their strength cannot be ignored.

"How much do you know about the plague now?" Arthas asked the priests.

Keltan monk: "We have just arrived in the plague area not long ago, and we don't have much information. However, according to our speculation, this undead plague may have come from Andorhal. At least Andorhal is a very important place." node."

"Andorhal!" Many people were surprised.

Jaina's expression was solemn: "Andorhal is a hub city in Lordaeron. If the plague spread from there..."

Brother Keltan continued what she had not finished: "Yes, we also suspect that the spread of this plague has exceeded most people's imagination."

Arthas asked: "How did it spread?"

"It seems to be through food." Brother Keltan hesitated, "Follow me."

Everyone followed the priest to a barn. The air here was filled with a disgusting smell of corruption, and even the land became dim and withered, with the vegetation declining.

Brother Keltan pointed to the decaying barn: "This granary has long been empty, but I think you should be able to feel the power of these filth and corruption."

Arthas came closer and leaned over to look at several wooden boxes scattered on the ground. The words "Andorhal" could be clearly seen on them.

"We're going to Andorhal." He stood up.

The investigation team left this village with no living people, but it did not escape the shroud of death and decay.

Not only that, most of the human villages and towns they passed later were mired in plague and the undead were rampant. There were only survivors and refugees, but no residents to speak of.

The shocking scene obviously deeply stimulated Alsace - in fact, people almost never saw his smile again.

Two days after leaving the village.

The investigation team once again encountered a large number of undead, but the difference was that this group of undead was obviously much more powerful than brainless zombies and skeletons, and was dominated by ghouls.

In addition, among the large number of undead, there are actually some human figures - most of these humans are wearing black robes, and many are holding staffs. They are obviously a group of spell casters, not civilians.

Alsace charged forward and quickly cleared away the group of ghouls at the front. He pointed at the group of black-robed spellcasters and asked, "Who are you?"

"Ah, it's His Highness Alsace." A gloomy and dry voice sounded, but an old man with disheveled hair walked out of the black-robed man.

His hair was disheveled, his skin was extremely pale and withered, and there were many wrinkles. He wore a skull-like crown on his head. Although he was not undead, it was almost the same.

"It's really unlucky." The undead white-haired old man said, "But I still have things to do, so I won't entertain you personally."

"Stop them." After saying that, the old man turned and left, followed by the other men in black robes.

"Roar!" Many undead roared and rushed toward the investigation team. In addition to ghouls, zombies, and skeletons, there was also a huge three-armed monster.

"This monster's body seems to be patchworked together with various corpses?" Jaina stared at the terrifying big man.

"It's so disgusting..." Many people were frightened by this guy.

Of course Luo Wei knew this was hatred.

The abomination moves slowly, and its huge body is "worried", constantly bleeding out and emitting a stench. Its three arms hold chains, hooks, and knives and axes respectively. They are stained with blood and look very scary.

"Kill!" Its strength was as amazing as its size, and the ground shook slightly when it walked.And it obviously has some intelligence, speaking incomprehensibly.

Arthas was not afraid, his whole body was filled with holy light, he raised his war hammer high and charged towards the Abomination head on.

"For Lordaeron!" Others also joined the fight, fighting with hundreds of undead.

But this time the battle will obviously not be as easy as before. In the past, they mostly encountered zombies and skeletons, most of which were extremely fragile and could be easily crushed.

Ghouls are different. They have greater strength, speed and endurance. Although the members of the investigation team are powerful, they sometimes cannot kill the ghouls with one blow.

Not to mention the hatred, Alsace rushed forward with the Holy Light, but soon fell into a disadvantage. Facing the torrential attacks from the three arms, he had almost no chance to fight back, and could only defend passively. It looked quite Danger.

Seeing this, Jaina quickly waved her staff, and three large water elements condensed one after another and stepped forward to help Arthas.

With the help of three large water elements, Arthas finally stopped being beaten unilaterally and began to regain the situation and gain the upper hand.

"Marissa, have you learned Blizzard?" Rowe asked while Jaina summoned the water element.

"Of course, I'm awesome now!" Marisa said proudly, and then began to shake the staff to guide the coming of the blizzard.

Rowe stood beside her with a militant in hand. Once a ghoul approached, he would split it in half to ensure that no undead would come near Marisa.

As Marisa cast the spell, the surrounding temperature began to drop, and soon a cold wind howled in the sky.

"Blizzard!" Marissa yelled.