Self-Destruction and Crisis

Where was the Scourge Legion's Floating City?

That was the question shared by Rayne and Roni. From beginning to end, Rayne had been keeping a close watch on the Void Plane. The Rayne's Heavenly Soldiers were scattered everywhere without participating in the battle precisely so they could serve as his eyes and ears and guard against a surprise attack from Naxxramas Floating City.

In Rayne's eyes, neither the undead army across the strait nor the Dark Souls Knights who had teleported to Shield Island was particularly important.

What he was truly waiting for was the enemy's Floating City. That was the greatest threat.

His teacher Ansiwodoss, Master Oruoin, Elder Sorim, and the Ancient Red Dragon Hellfire had never shown themselves either. They had been waiting for the Floating City to appear.

The four Saint-Tier powerhouses were prepared to join forces and deliver a fatal strike.

Yet the battle had already ended, and the Floating City was still nowhere to be seen.

Rayne was deeply puzzled. Did the Scourge Legion really expect tens of thousands of undead and the Dark Souls Knights to break through Gotham City?

Roni was one of the few people who knew the truth. He withdrew his gaze and let out a long breath to ease the pressure of casting Potent Meteor Burst across tiers, then said in a low voice, "This isn't the Scourge Legion's style. They haven't used their full strength. There must be something else going on."

"I understand." Rayne nodded lightly.

He suddenly recalled some details. The Soul Saint Lich Pramon had kept itself hidden all along. It had only intervened to rescue Ailong Raven Tena when he was about to kill him.

Before that, no one knew what Pramon had been doing.

Later, when Rayne had fought it, the Soul Saint Lich