The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

"I didn't expect the undead to be so rampant. We will do our best to help you."

"Rhonin, Vereesa, I thank you for your help on behalf of the residents of Hearthglen."

Watching Arthas and Rhonin chatting so happily, Jaina saw that the portal lasted for so long.

A light bulb went off in his head. Could this portal be used to request reinforcements directly from Dalaran, and then lead the troops to defeat the undead around Hearthglen?

"Arthas, can you keep the portal you opened open? If it's open long enough, it will be enough for our reinforcements to be transported from Dalaran to Hearthglen through this portal."

"Uh, no, Jaina. The portal opened by this pendant can only last for thirty minutes. I guess that time is almost up now."

As soon as the words fell, the portal next to them kept shrinking and soon disappeared.

"Arthas, how long does it take to charge this pendant?"

"Well, it takes a day for the pendant to charge naturally. OK, I'll give you this pendant. You can study it."

After receiving the pendant engraved with her portrait, Jaina tried to recharge it with magic power, but found that the energy she could replenish was too little.

The magic circle on the pendant can only be charged by naturally absorbing energy, and replenishing it with magic power is only enough to keep the magic circle from dissipating.

She was just very angry. Who on earth did Arthas ask to enchant this magic circle? How did it become like this? At this moment, she suddenly received a message from the team's voice channel.

"Jaina, that's the reward for the last mission. I still have the same one around my neck, but it has no function. I can't change the function of this pendant. After all, it's a system reward."

Glancing at Arthas angrily, Jaina felt like a clown.

Why didn’t he tell me earlier? I spent so much time researching it.

Understanding Jaina's eyes, Arthas touched the back of his head and smiled innocently.

After all, you didn't ask! Jaina.

At this time, the alarm bell in Hearthglen was sounded. The undead were attacking, and Arthas hurried to the front line with three people.

In front of the gate of Hearthglen, the undead began to attack the defense line set up by Falric fearlessly.

A group of zombies charged forward in a disorderly manner, regardless of whether their feet were pierced by wooden spikes laid by the soldiers not long ago or they fell into traps in front of the defense line.

They all opened their bloody mouths and struggled to break free from the obstacles. Even if they were missing limbs, they crawled, limped, and dragged their bodies with all their strength to get closer to the defense line formed by the Hearthglen soldiers.

Seeing the zombies getting closer and closer, Falric calculated the distance and ordered the archers to shoot at the zombies' vital points, striving to inflict maximum damage to the undead.

Before the battle began, Farric ordered veterans who had fought the undead many times.

Bring along other soldiers who have insufficient experience in fighting the undead, and try to increase the combat effectiveness of the troops as much as possible.

After everyone killed the zombies in front of them, the soldiers defending Hearthglen had no time to rest.

In front of me, I saw a wizard from the Curse Cult wearing a tattered black robe, a bone crown and a staff, chanting spiritual spells.

Outside the defense line, the bodies of the zombies that had just been destroyed kept shaking, and skeleton warriors stood up from their corpses one by one.

At a glance, more than eighty skeleton warriors stood up, picked up bones, claws or arrows from corpses on the ground, and rushed forward slowly.

After doing all this, the undead wizards retreated before the Hearthglen archers in the distance finished shooting.

Some of the arrows that had been shot were stuck in the ground not far from the necromancers. None of the necromancers died, which made the defense soldiers spit.

These damn undead wizards are really good at using corpses. They reuse the corpses of ghouls to summon skeleton warriors.

They are also very good at escaping. Basically, as long as these undead wizards are still alive and there are enough corpses, the undead army will continue to regenerate and attack Hearthglen again and again.

Human energy is limited. When we get hurt, we will feel pain. After a long time, we will feel tired and sleepy.

These undead have plenty of physical strength, are not afraid of pain, and only have their master's will in their eyes. Such an army with such large numbers is very troublesome.

Accompanied by a ground shaking, undead spiders emerged from the ground beneath the soldiers' feet.

It spit out spider silk to wrap around the soldiers, and its knife-sharp spider legs are ready to ruthlessly pierce into the body of the human warrior in front of it.

At this critical moment, a group of arcane missiles directly repelled the undead spiders.

Then, ice arrows and magic arrows followed and pierced through the bodies of the spider demons directly. Finally, fireballs hit the spider demons and turned them into ashes.

It was Jaina and Ronin who were not far away who cast spells, turning these undead spiders into ashes.

"Accept the punishment of Holy Light!"

Accompanied by a loud roar from Arthas, several phantoms of war hammers shining with golden light flew out from behind the Hearthglen defense line and flew towards the skeleton soldiers in front of the defense line.

When these warhammer phantoms attacked the skeleton soldiers, a large amount of holy light burst out instantly, purifying all the surrounding undead into ashes.

"I didn't expect that after not seeing you for a while, you have become so powerful, Jaina. You cast so many spells instantly. I have to use all my strength to barely keep up."

After the battle in front of him ended, Ronin was surprised that Jaina could cast so many spells.

Jaina had already shot five frost arrows when he condensed only four. When he shot them out, Jaina was already casting fireball.

"Yes, the arrows I shoot can only keep up with the speed of your ice arrows."

Vereesa said this to Jaina.

Ever since he possessed the dragon bloodline of a blue dragon, even though he was still at the baby dragon level.

Jaina's magical abilities have also been greatly enhanced, allowing her to better restore mana and mobilize the surrounding arcane energy.

There are also rewards obtained after three copies, which allow you to acquire a lot of spell knowledge related to yourself, reduce magic loss and speed up magic recovery.

With these buffs combined, although Jaina's strength is not greatly enhanced, she has surpassed many great magicians in basic magic casting and recovery.

It can be said that she is now a magic turret with a large amount of ammunition. The miscellaneous soldiers are easy to clean up, and all she needs is fire coverage. If one wave is not enough, she will send two waves.

"No, no, just some tricks I learned from my recent battles with these necromancers."

Jaina felt embarrassed after hearing the two people praising her.

"That's quite impressive, you are indeed the beloved disciple of Chancellor Antonidas!"

"And Prince Arthas is also very powerful. These undead are really vulnerable in front of you."

Arthas scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "The killing power is so great because Holy Light is the nemesis of the Undead and can cause great harm to them."

"The Light is my power, my friend."