Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

Seeing the cooked duck flying away, Arthas angrily waved Frostmourne, and a stone pillar broke.

"damn it!"

Arthas took back Frostmourne and glared at Vandros: "You idiot, you didn't even take the treasure when you had such a good chance!"

Fantos was furious, but he held back his anger. "Prince Arthas, I have intercepted the magic power in the Nightwell. The remaining magic power is still sufficient and will not delay the great master's plan!"

"Humph!"

Although Arthas was still unhappy, he knew that he could no longer vent his anger on the newly joined Nightborne mage.

"It'd be better as you said! Kel'Thuzad, the task of summoning Archimonde is left to you. Thassarian, my adjutant, take the body of this magic swordsman. I want to transform him into my loyal warrior!"

Thassarian was a general of the Lordaeron naval port. When Arthas went on the expedition to Northrend, he took away the entire fleet and the remaining troops. Thassarian was also one of the troops taken away by Prince Arthas, and he was later transformed into a death knight.

"Yes! Your Highness the Prince!"

Thassarian, who was beside Arthas, stepped forward and carried the body of Melandrus. This was a respectable warrior. No matter what his character was like or whether he was a scumbag, Thassarian didn't care. At least he fought until the last moment.

After Arthas left, a green demonic portal appeared, and Tichondrius emerged from the vortex in the center of the portal. He ordered in a savage voice: "Very good, lich, begin the summoning ceremony!"

"No problem, Lord Tichondrius." Kel'Thuzad nodded the horned head. "The energy array will be ready soon. I will summon the Nightwell as soon as I finish exploring its energy!"

Led by Vandos, they came to the interior of the Nighthold. At the edge of the Nightfountain, Kel'Thuzad began to draw a magic circle, while Dal'Khan was watching Vandos. This distant relative of the Nightborne had just surrendered and had not yet been controlled by the Lich King. They had to be on guard against him at this critical moment.

Soon, the summoning circle was set, and Kel'Thuzad floated into the circle. The circle was marked by four small obelisks, and in the middle of them was a glowing stone ring with arcane symbols carved on it.

Kel'Thuzad held the fake Book of Medivh in his hand. When he reached the designated location, he began to chant the spell. The magic power in the Dark Night Spring was immediately absorbed by the stone ring. The emblem patterns on it began to glow, and purple light flowed in it as if it had life. Finally, a green energy ball began to condense into shape.

"Come, Lord Archimonde!" Kel'Thuzad shouted, "Enter this world, and let us bask in your might!"

The green ball of light pulsated and began to expand and grow rapidly. A new demon gate appeared in the sky above the Dark Night Fountain.

An arm emerged from the portal, then a thick thigh and hoof, and finally a huge body walked out of the green demon portal.

Tall and strong, he exudes extreme darkness and danger.

Tichondio stepped forward and saluted respectfully: "Master Archimonde, all preparations have been made."

"Very good, Tichondrius." Archimonde nodded nonchalantly to the dreadlord.

"Azeroth, it feels familiar. Look where this is? Suramar, the city that once escaped from my hands."

Archimonde smiled arrogantly and said, "I will launch an attack soon, but first, I will use this city as an example to warn others... It will become the ashes of history."

Archimonde strode forward to the outside of the city. Demons were still pouring out of the portal, including Mannoroth, whom Tichondrius was familiar with, as well as Anetheron and many Eredar warlocks following closely behind.

The remaining undead army, led by Kel'Thuzad, also retreated and left the city.

At this time, Talissa was still mobilizing the civilians in the last block: "Don't take anything, go to the Courtyard of Stars and teleport away immediately!"

The Chief Arcanist shouted loudly.

A female Nightborne nodded, but still ran up the stairs to the second floor and said to Talissa, "But we didn't take the magic wine upstairs..."

Talissa whirled around, her eyes flashing with arcane light.

"No, leave immediately. We have enough mana supply in the outside world. You must understand that the enemy is marching towards us! The Dusk Guards sacrificed themselves to give us time to evacuate. Don't let them down!"

The nightborne people around who were still feeling sorry for their belongings were all shocked, but Talissa had great prestige among the civilians, and she often used her share of magic wine to help the civilians, so everyone was willing to obey the order. They gathered together without wasting much time and fled to the Courtyard of Stars along the Avenue of Craftsmen at the fastest speed.

After the last group of civilians left, another group of Nightbornes poured into the Courtyard of Stars!

Talisa recognized this group of people as the nobles and their servants who had escaped from the north of the city.

Unlike the common people who left with light equipment, this group of nobles and their servants packed up a large amount of property, which delayed them time.

"Quick, Talissa, let's go!"

However, it was already too late.

Everyone in the Courtyard of Stars looked in the direction of the Dark Night Fortress in fear. The tall Astrologer's Tower seemed to be crushed by some force and began to collapse as a whole!

"What is that...what happened in the Nightwell!"

The nobles still rushed towards the portal!

In the crimson woodlands outside the city of Suramar, the originally red maple forest has now been imprinted green by the fel energy.

Archimonde squatted down in the open space, and quickly carved a magic circle on the ground with his fingers.

"This spell is their doom!"

With the infusion of magic, a sand model of a city appeared in the magic circle.

If the Nightborne were nearby, they would be able to recognize at a glance that this is a smaller version of Suramar!

Archimonde smiled evilly, reached out and scratched his chin, then broke the tallest tower in the model with his hands.

This pinch allowed Talissa and a group of Nightborne nobles stranded in the city to see the collapse of the tallest tower of the Nighthold!

Archimonde has never been a patient man. When the Astrology Tower collapsed, he simply used both hands to pinch the entire sand model together!

boom!

boom!

boom!

The city of Suramar seemed to be collapsing!