The Duel at the Peak of the Throne of Power and Duty, and the "Pirate King's" Descent from the Sky

The "King of Thieves" descended from the sky

The giant dragons are fighting to the death in the sky. The orderer and the Fallen have been grudges for thousands of years to decide the outcome today. The black dragons and Twilight Dragon are fighting to the death, while the red dragon, Blue Dragon and the green dragon are all starting to shake people.

On average, several dragons join the battlefield every minute.

These fantasy behemoths that are rarely seen in this world today are crowded in the narrow sky of Lordaeron fighting each other, while the servants of Deathwing are resisting the cruel fate on the ground.

Those Dragonkin, Dragon Beasts and some die-hard high-level Dragonborn occupy Black Dragon Tower, but the opponents they have to face are no weaker than the dragons in the sky.

Lothar's Alliance army has entered the city, and the entire Eastern Continent's anger has united and poured into this "axis of darkness" of the past six months. Even the usually gentle Priests will now transform into "fighting Priests."

They held their swords and staffs high, chanted the motto of Holy Light, and led the Warriors to attack like political commissars.

This divine wrath is all because they saw with their own eyes the human tragedies in the city.

Terenas needed more Dragonborn to defend the city, so before the coalition forces broke through Silverpine Forest, a large-scale "forced conversion" began in the city. Those humans who were originally judged to be unqualified also had to drink the blood of the black dragon.

In order for them to become excellent Warrior faster, Xal'atath will also add Old God Black Blood obtained from Rustwater Goblins.

The mixture of these two most poisonous substances allowed the number of Dragonborn to increase rapidly, but it also caused the civilians to suffer a torture equivalent to skin cramps.

The experience of growing scales on the skin is not as simple as just sleeping. The general irritable and out-of-control mood of Dragonborn is also related to the torture-like suffering they suffered. These tragic scenes made Archbishop Faol who followed the army into the city call themselves depraved.

Priest Benedictus, who was once appointed Archbishop Lordaeron, even shed tears on the spot.

He was supposed to protect the believers in this city for Holy Light, but now he allowed them to suffer such torture, but his empathy with the victims later triggered even more intense anger.

These tragic scenes further angered the Priest and Paladin, and even the Hand of Argus veterans who would not have entered "Demon-Slaying Oath" because of enemies other than demons were angered by this horrific crime.

They shouted the name of "Holy Punishment", destroyed those Black Dragon Towers in the Demon-Slaying Oath outbreak, and tied those recalcitrant Dragonborn Warlocks to wooden frames and burned them to death with holy flames.

Such a cruel behavior was not criticized, but instead made the Warriors applaud loudly after the battle. They even imitated the behavior of the Hand of Argus veterans and used the holy flame to purify those incorrigible the Fallens.

In the 2,800 years since the founding of the human empire, has any city been reduced to a place of darkness like today's Lordaeron?

Even some radical Warrior began to feel that the extreme ideas of General Garithos who died before were right!

There is nothing good about aliens!

Especially those aliens in the dark deserve to die!

Perhaps Osma·Garithos also saw the dark changes in the city and was so extreme?

And those dwarves and dwarfs who followed the army into the city are now full of fear, even for their fellow humans. If King Terenas is allowed to unify Eastern Continent, what good fruits can they, the alien races, have?

Sure enough, it is right to join forces with Lothar to rebel. The rise of the Lordaeron Dragonborn Empire affects more than just the human family.

But Lordaeron is very big.

As the first heroic city of Northern Borderlands, Lothar's coalition forces still need to continue fighting to possibly capture this city that is resisting everywhere, but the top priority is to break through King Terenas's palace.

As long as "Dragon King" continues to give orders, the city's resistance will not stop.

"Come here! Follow us!"

The members of the "King Capture Team" led by Lothar were rushing towards Ritual Platform under the void rift, but they were stopped by a ghastly human being who jumped out on the way.

Kael'thas grabbed the sword and called out the fire. The other party hurriedly waved his hand and said:

"I am not your enemy, my name is "Sabellian", have you heard of this name? I am your "good black dragon", come with me!

Terenas is not over there, and that is not the place you should go. Vigilant will personally take charge of it.

Dragon King In his throne room, my followers have cleared away the most stubborn and powerful superior Dragonborn for you, but Vigilant said that the internal affairs of mankind must be resolved by you yourself.

Therefore, King Terenas and his "Emperor's Advisors" are left to you."

"What Emperor's Advisor?"

As the breakthrough player of the team that captures the king, Muradin Bronzebeard, who came all the way, said loudly:

"How come I haven't heard of this strange organization?"

"Because it's not time to announce it yet, our noble "Dragon King" originally planned to launch them after the Lordaeron Empire has a solid foundation to occupy the great name."

Sabellian curled his lips, popped out three fingers, and said:

"His Majesty Aiden Perenolde of the Alterac Kingdom, Darius Crowley, the Northern Lord of Gilneas, and Delandon, the original Council of Six member of Dalaran"

"Wrong!"

Kael'thas shook his head and said:

"Master Delandon died when Dalaran was burned Legion Invasion. Master Ansirem Runeweaver's council position in Dalaran was inherited from him."

"Heh, let me ask you, how do you think the undead in the Stratholme area got in touch with the Lordaeron people?"

Sabellian sneered and said:

"Lich King's power is in Northrend, which is thousands of miles away from here. There must be a communication channel between it and our beloved Dragon King.

Delandon is indeed dead a long time ago, but it is obvious that the Dalaran mages' method of casually digging a hole and burying the dead is no longer suitable for this terrible era.

That's a Lich!

In fact, this is the reason why King Terenas dared to launch a beheading operation against Quel'Thalas at your wedding, which angered all forces. If you march slower, you may be able to see with your own eyes the spectacle of the dead rising from their graves to defend Lordaron Kingdom.

Terenas doesn't offend all forces because of his hotheadedness. Behind him is a "potential ally" like Lich King who is not afraid of a war in numbers.

The harder you fight, the greater his advantage will be.

Unfortunately, that bitch Lich King seemed to have foreseen the end of Lordaeron. It unilaterally tore up the agreement and committed the foolish act of "killing the goose that lays the goose to seize the eggs" in Stratholme.

I think Lich King may have confirmed that Vigilant is also active in Northern Borderlands, and it is worried about angering that Saint.

In short, those three guys with high status are your trouble now."

This cunning black dragon brought these powerful Warrior people from all races to the throne room.

As it said, its black dragon followers had already cleared out the powerful Dragonborn nearby for Lothar and the others in advance, greatly saving "land reclamation time".

"Please."

The black dragon made a "please" gesture. It made a gesture to ask the black dragons under its command to spread out to defend, and said to the king capturer in front of it:

"After you enter, I will seal this place to prevent Terenas and his advisors from escaping, so you'd better come out alive to avoid me having to collect the bodies for you.

You must fully understand my concerns, after all, the process of sewing up broken corpses is really disgusting."

"Black Dragon! Say less."

General Shandris Feathermoon, who seemed very silent during the war, scolded, and beside her was Commander Watchers Illysanna·Ravencrest.

This is the only daughter of Black Crow King, and she will definitely take part in the righteous revenge to avenge her father.

The two of them are the "King Captors" of Kaldorei.

In addition, Lothar and Daenerys represent humans, Sun King Kael'thas and Alleria Windrunner represent Sin'dorei, Muradin Bronzebeard represents dwarves, and Alliance are all here.

Still missing a dwarf.

But everyone knows the situation of dwarfs. It is really difficult for those little guys who can only fight with each other to participate in such beheading operations.

The gnomes are driving Steam Tank and Gyrocopter in the city to protect Warrior.

It is said that they modified their own Steam Tank and are holding back their energy to compete with the "Tiger" mecha sent by Goblin on the battlefield. This is a big PK between Gnomish Engineering and Goblin Engineering. Any conscientious dwarf must try his best.

"Lothar, feel free to go."

Mag'har Orcs Warlord Durotan, who was holding a tomahawk, touched his Frostwolf Clan partner and said in a deep voice:

"I will lead my people here and I will definitely protect your retreat!"

He was obviously worried about these dark black dragons. Lothar also trusted Durotan. This Orcs Warlord did fulfill his promise. He and his Warriors followed Lothar all the way to Lordaeron, playing almost the entire Northern Expedition.

Letting such a Warrior, who values his oaths, guard the retreat will obviously reassure everyone.

"Watchers and Phoenix Guard are staying here. The throne room is not big. If too many people enter, it will affect the battle."

Kael'thas made a suggestion, and General Feathermoon nodded.

After a while, everyone, led by Lothar, stepped into the throne room where corpses lay everywhere. They moved forward without any communication until Kael'thas blasted open the door of the throne room with a big fireball. When everyone stepped inside, they saw "Mad King" Terenas sitting on the throne.

There were three emperor's advisors in front of him.

It's just the four of them and no one else here.

"Lothar, I knew that your leading the way would bring you to me."

Terenas is holding the divine sword Saramani that exudes a dark aura with both hands on the throne. The unique dent in the blade of Elven God-Sword has already lit up a ball of purple-black light.

This is a sign of the awakening of the Holy Sword.

Compared to the silence in the hands of White Pawn, this sword clearly "lived" in the hands of Terenas, and the inscriptions on the sword's body were flashing with uncomfortable light spots.

His black eyes stared at the Lothar holding Warbreaker, with a smile on his face, as if everything was in his plan.

"You gathered together the bravest Warriors in the entire continent, you twisted them into a rope, you tempered them into steel, and finally, you brought them before my eyes!

Your warriors fought in my city and eliminated all the weak ones in the Dragonborn army. After I took over them, I believe that the powerful power they unleashed by drinking the dragon's blood was enough to conquer the entire continent for me.

Even the whole world!"

King Terenas stood up from the throne, took the black dragon battle helmet from the flattering Aiden Perenolde, and put it on his head. With the sound of the helmet and the black dragon battle armor fitting together, the "Dragon King"'s voice also became deeper.

He said:

"I want to thank you, Lothar, I want to thank you for always following my plan."

"So, your plan is to defeat all the way and use your huge casualties to lead me into the "trap" you set for me?"

Lothar I really can't bear to listen to this "win win win" nonsense.

He shouted loudly:

"You have lost! Terenas·Menethil, please wake up. Even if you can survive today, all your dreams of becoming a king have come to nothing. Your uncontrolled ambition has harmed too many people, and you have turned the entire Northern Borderlands into a hell under the shadows.

Enough!

Be more decent.

I'm not here for your power.

After defeating you, I still have to clean up the mess you caused. The so-called obligations symbolized by the emperor's throne make my scalp numb.

Don't make any more mistakes."

"You don't want it?"

Terenas was angry and roared:

"If you don't want it, then give it to me! Lothar, you hypocritical person who talks about benevolence, justice and morality, if you don't want to ascend the throne, why are you here?"

"To prevent people like you from climbing up!"

In the roar of the war, the marshal dragged the holy blade and launched Charge. The Dragon King's wings spread out with anger, and he also carried the divine sword and killed him, just like a replica of the fierce battle between the two in Quel'Thalas.

The three emperor's advisers wanted to assist their king, but were forced to separate to the four sides of the throne room by Kael'thas's "weightless field". The captors came forward to fight. At this time, there was no need for any verbal communication, and each other's will and determination would be finally interpreted in the collision of weapons.

Outside the throne room, Durotan, who was fighting with Dragonborn, heard the exclamation of Shaman behind him.

This brave Orcs chopped down the Dragonborn Warrior in front of him. When he turned around, he saw Diakum, who had transformed into Giant of Light, striding across the ruins of the palace.

The glorious giant waved the Ashbringer in his hand for the first time, and smashed the holy blade in front of the summoning platform under the void crack, causing the rich and intertwined Void Barrier to shatter.

This blow caused several Naga Seawitchs who were maintaining the defense to scream and be swallowed up by the energy, and were ignited and burned by the holy flames descending from the sky amidst the righteous condemnation of those little angels.

In the middle of the summoning platform, Xal'atath was maintaining the ceremony alone.

The energy from Sea of Darkness surrounds her, making it impossible for any external force to harm her. In the crack in front of her, the executioner Deathwing, who returned from the Sea of Void to Material World, is visible to the naked eye.

It was only one step away from returning to Material World, and the terrifying power fluctuations made even Durotan tremble with fear.

Lesser God.

A Lesser God that was poured and molded by the Void Lords of Sea of Darkness is no longer just a "Deathwing", it is a monster that uses Deathwing as a carrier and is filled with other things.

It responded to the call of Xal'atath and came to Material World with only one purpose.

"There is nothing you can do to interfere with its return!"

Xal'atath scolded Shath'yar:

"Just as you have no way to avoid your judgment, you, the traitor of the void, who disregards our interests, have no right to call yourself a "pioneer"!"

Faced with this provocation, Diakum did not wave the holy blade, but just raised his finger and pointed at the sky.

In the flash of light at this time, a huge golden "floating island" appeared in the sky above the summoning ceremony in the stream of super teleportation.

Xal'atath, who was protected by Void Energy, opened his eyes wide.

In the reflection of her dark eyes, the roar from Sunwell turned into a golden stream of bright light that washed over Xal'atath's body and shield like an "orbital strike".

That was the angriest response of Sunwell spirit Dath'Remar Sunstrider to the "pain of losing a child" and the suffering of the country.

Void Herald's screams spread throughout Lordaeron at this moment, and Sunwell's uncontrolled release of energy even tore apart her carefully crafted charming body.

And during that Arcane Energy's suppression and torture, she vaguely heard Diakum's calm response:

"An'she's pathetic traitor, you can't even get close to me, how can you stop me from lighting up the sun?"

"It's back!"

Xal'atath screamed.

In the burst of the void rift, Deathwing, who returned to Material World in an even more terrifying posture, waved his claws all over Entropic Energy and smashed down on Giant of Light's head.

Diakum's reaction to this was to start and step forward.

Lightbreaker!

Explode.

"Boom"

The energy ring triggered by the initial collision between the giant and the dragon flattened the entire imperial garden, just like a nuclear bomb exploding here, submerging everything near the impact point in the collision of light and darkness.

At this moment, Durotan could only raise his hands and interlock them in front of him. The Dragonborns beside him screamed and ran away, but were incinerated into ashes and danced by the chasing light, but Orcs Warlord was not hurt.

Just after being burned, you can no longer feel the energy release in front of you.

He put down his arm in surprise and saw that the energy beam below Sunwell Floating Isle had turned into a four-sided barrier to trap the battlefield where Vigilant and Deathwing were fighting, sealing in all the destructive energy so that the entire city would not be buried with it.

On the floating island, four demigod mages, Aegwynn, Blue Moon Dean, Ms. Vilara and Phoenix Guard Farodis, cast spells together to maintain this protective barrier.

They didn't even have the energy to mobilize Sunwell to strengthen the surrounding Warrior. Just to resist the aftermath of the battle, they had to do their best.

This is also one of the reasons why Diakum will not start a war at Material World at will. His destructive power when fighting with all his strength is so destructive to the continental shelf and stars.

But just the aftermath of the first round of explosions caused the buildings around the palace to fly off their roofs.

The same was true for the throne room, but the battle there was not interrupted.

Lothar and Terenas are still fighting.

The return of Deathwing has made the Dragon King's power rise steadily. The blood he drinks comes from Deathwing, so he can naturally get more power resonance.

"Bang"

Saramani's slashing war sword was blocked by Warbreaker, but the next second there was a strange sword cry, and in Lothar's eyes widened, the original two-handed heavy sword turned into two one-handed swords, one long and one short, under the swing of Terenas.

Is this the real usage of Elven God-Sword?

"Bang"

Lothar's battle helmet was thrown off by the Dragon King's swift blow, leaving a dangerous wound across his face.

Terenas pursued the victory, but just when others were about to support him, they suddenly heard a familiar and weird laughter. As a bottle of rum fell from the air and hit the Dragon King on the shoulder, a strangely dressed voice jumped into the battlefield with a knife.

And the hot Sunfire burst out from high altitude, leaving the battlefield forcefully.

This sudden chaos caused the battle to pause. After the flames Dispersion, Lothar looked at the drunk guy who jumped down next to him with strange eyes.

He said:

"Daelin? Why are you dressed like this? What is that on you? You ride a horse. Have you become a pirate?"

"Who said I became a pirate?"

The "Admiral", who was obviously dressed in a classic pirate outfit, burped. Behind him, Rexxar, who had turned into a human body, and a young Trolls holding a Loa war spear also fell on the battlefield.

"I just killed a few pirate ships along the way and captured their best stuff. The captain should enjoy the best! This is the rule at sea."

The wild sailor laughed, took out an orange from his arms and took a bite without peeling it. While the juice was splashing everywhere, he pointed the sword at Terenas.

He said:

"I'm still confused right now, but I heard what Little Witch, who claimed to be my "girlfriend", said on the way. It was you, a dark guy, who caused all this, right?

Hehe, I hurriedly and slowly finally caught up. Very good. Let's settle our grudges with you bastard here.

My "pilot" Vol'jin, what are you waiting for?

Use your powerful voodoo quickly, won't your Loa let you come here to embrace your destiny?"

"No, Captain."

The young Trolls smashed down a few simple totems, and while sprinkling dark red voodoo powder, he said with difficulty but without expression:

"I only represent "Darkspear Elves" to support Forest Elf and Magic Elf, that's all, in short! The Loas of the Zandalar Elven Empire sent me to join the war! Dragon King, your evil reign is over!"