The Gate of the Scourge battle officially kicked off.
The airship fleets of the Alliance and Horde formed a line in front of the giant gate. The sound of machine guns and rapid-fire cannons continued, and the powerful barrage of firepower formed a solid line of death, harvesting the gargoyle army that tried to shoot down the airships.
The main ground forces of the two sides, one on the left and one on the right, are carrying out long-range artillery fire coverage attacks before the general attack on the Gate of the Scourge.
Argent Crusade and Crimson Vanguard firmly guarded the rear, fighting bloody battles with the Undead army from the entire Dragonblight area who came to support them.
The thundering sound of cannons suddenly stopped, not because the Gate of the Scourge was broken, but because a being suddenly appeared in front of the giant door.
"Lich King, you must pay for your crimes and accept the judgment and wrath of Azeroth!"
Highlord Bolvar raised the long sword in his hand, pointed at Arthas and shouted.
"It's really sad. If that's the case, then I'll kill you all first. Let's start with... this lowly Orcs."
Under the ice blue helmet, Arthas's voice came out coldly, and then he raised Frostmourne and pointed towards Little Saurfang.
Little Saurfang, who was no longer prepared to Recklessness Charge to Lich King, immediately felt that his body was being pulled by a huge pulling force.
"You will be Frostmourne's first supplement in the Gate of the Scourge, Orcs..."
In a flash of lightning, the giant ax in Little Saurfang's hand shattered, and his life hung on a thread.
"The highest treaty, Horde agrees! Please save him!"
General Nazgrim immediately yelled in his heart.
"Very good, the ten-year agreement is officially established."
Titan Divine Venerable's voice responded to him instantly.
Little Saurfang was stabbed all over by Frostmourne, but he was immediately surprised to find that he did not feel any pain, as if his body suddenly turned into air.
"What are you..." Before Lich King could finish speaking, a burst of dark golden light erupted from the place where Little Saurfang was pierced, sending Orcs flying back and accurately falling into Horde's military formation.
Immediately, another ray of dawn rose from behind the armies of the Alliance and Horde, and then quickly moved towards the Gate of the Scourge.
"Arthas, you beast, you have to atone for the people of Lordaeron and your father!"
Princess Calia held up the golden long sword "Dawn Dawn" and rushed towards Arthas.
"Oh, my dear sister, you who were once cowardly and unassertive have now joined the crusade against me. This really surprises me. It's been so long..."
"Beast, don't call me sister!"
Calia rushed in front of Arthas, and the golden long sword suddenly collided with Frostmourne. Suddenly, a violent airflow caused by energy spread out.
The "Dawn Dawn" in Calia's hand is not the epic warlord battle ax that Little Saurfang just smashed into pieces. This long sword is a genuine artifact.
The two quickly distanced themselves, Calia wanted to use a bigger move, while Lich King laughed in a low voice.
"What a surprise to me. I originally thought that the most powerful Death Knight material was only Tirion*Fording. I didn't expect that my dear sister actually met my requirements."
"Beast, you are so depraved that it makes me sick!"
At this time, an extremely strong Ice Shard roared towards Lich King, who easily blocked the blow.
"Oh, Jaina, you're here too. It's been a long time."
Jaina put Ice Barrier on it and floated over from behind Northern Expeditionary Force. There was no longer any love or delusion for Arthas in his eyes.
"Arthas, you have to pay the price of death for everything you have done and for the suffering of Lordaeron, Dalaran and Kul Tiras."
"Then I will kill you first, stupid woman, and then I will transform you into a lowly Banshee to serve me forever."
"Hehehehehe..." A hoarse and unpleasant laughter filled with negative energy and wanting to take revenge on society came from the hillsides on both sides.
Apothecary Putress and his team of pharmacists finally appeared.
Without the villain's mental retardation that talks too much, Putress immediately ordered a large-scale Undead Plague bomb to be thrown downwards.
"Die, die in all pain! Your death will be my first gift to the Burning Legion!"
Highlord Bolvar and Little Saurfang, who had just recovered, looked at him with caring eyes and did not order the airship fleet to attack.
Northern Expeditionary Force, who had already taken precautions, responded immediately.
Dozens of Draenei Soulbinder Priest no longer hide themselves. Together with the ordinary Priests, they release a huge hemispherical dawn shield.
This spell was modified from the large-scale defensive spell called "Power Word: Barrier" when they still believed in Holy Light. The only difference was that the energy changed from Holy Light to the morning light.
Northern Expeditionary Force is fine, but Lich King is in a worse situation.
Princess Calia, who had already heard the news, immediately activated his biggest life-saving skill: Invincible Hearthstone.
Ugh... It's Divine Shield.
This life-saving skill is also modified from the Paladin skill, and can only be used by the pious Dawn Knights.
It not only mobilizes the dawn light all over the body, but also borrows more of the divine power from Dawn Lord to withstand any degree of attack.
Seeing Arthas roaring back in pain, the Gate of the Scourge had already opened a gap.
Lich King is affected by this kind of Plague Bombs that retaliates against society, because these added Plague Bombs are not only targeting the living, but also targeting Undead.
The purpose of Apothecary Putress is to make life difficult for both parties.
"We will meet again soon, beast, and the next time will be your death."
Princess Calia picked up Jaina, who had turned on Ice Block and turned into a big ice cube, quickly turned over and mounted the war horse that exuded the dawn light, and retreated to the rear.
Looking back at the Gate of the Scourge, which was about to close, Calia made a move.
She threw the golden artifact sword sharply, and it got stuck in the middle of the giant door accurately.
The Gate of the Scourge This thousand-ton giant door built by Fel Iron was stuck hard and could no longer be closed tightly.
On the cliff, Apothecary Putress reluctantly prepared to retreat. Although he was confused as to why Alliance Horde's airship fleet did not attack his team, it would be too late if he didn't run away.
As soon as he turned around, Putress saw a big surprise, and instantly understood why he was not attacked.
"Where do you want to go in such a hurry? My dear Putress, why don't you stay and have a good chat with your queen?"
Not far away, among the Forsaken army that surrounded the pharmacist team, Dark Queen Sylvanas held a black long bow and rode out on a black Hawkstrider, looking at Putress coldly.
Putress suddenly felt cold all over, and fear filled his heart.
Varimathras failed? Or did that Pit Lord lie to me?
But he didn't have time to think about it. An arrow with shadow power flew towards him and pierced his chest.
A burst of heartbreaking pain filled Putress's spirit, and he collapsed to the ground howling miserably.
"Kill all those useless traitors. As for Putress and his cronies, I think Cthulhu will like these toys very much."
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