My Frostmourne Hungers

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

As more than a dozen warships of varying sizes carried out concentrated bombardment from planetary orbit, the countless Nurgle forces packed across the ground were instantly torn to pieces by the explosions.

Before the Death Guard Legion under the Daemon Primarch Mortarion could even react, the Undead Scourge, radiating an icy aura of death, fell from the sky like raindrops, presenting a magnificent sight never before seen in this universe: individual atmospheric breakthroughs for orbital drops.

Yes, you read that right—individual orbital drops, without any protective equipment, drop pods, or landing craft.

Jaina, the Lich King, directly unleashed her frost power, encasing her subordinates in a layer of crystalline white ice. It not only neutralized the intense heat generated by atmospheric friction during their rapid descent, but also produced a violent impact upon landing, inflicting splash damage and extreme cold on nearby enemies.

The instant the bombardment ended, the Undead Scourge descending from the heavens directly divided and surrounded the enemy across a battlefield hundreds of kilometers wide, then annihilated them on the spot at an unimaginable speed.

They did not even need to charge the sturdy fortresses and strongholds, much less brave dense firepower. All they had to do was teleport jars filled with Scourge Plague into the most densely packed enemy areas and detonate them.

Before long, these enemies covered from head to toe in pustules, rotting flesh, and stench would suddenly die within seconds, after which their corpses would be forcibly raised and transformed into members of the army of death.

Compared to Nurgle's biological army, Jaina, the Lich King's army of death was clearly superior.

And that was not all!

The shattered corpses and incomplete chunks of rotten flesh on the battlefield gathered together at a visible speed under the combined effects