Evacuating the City
Mela went to block the surrounding Undead, while Zul'ra waved and led fifty of his men into the street Elves Paladin pointed to, Trolls Warrior walked on the street, and he jumped on the roof, observing the street terrain from a high place, guiding his men Undead to walk through the streets with few people, while he memorized the street terrain.💙☝ ☆♝
All the way through Silvermoon City, Royal Exchange, Zul'ra, I found several streets connected in a straight line, thought about a path in my mind, and then waited for the exit At the intersection of a street and alley, my eyes suddenly cleared up, and I saw a huge square with Undead in darkness, but beyond the square was the tall city wall of Silvermoon City.
Looking at the city wall on the other side of the square, Zul'ra chose to turn around, holding Cosmic Infuser in his hand, and used the power of the earth to forcefully move the soil and rocks, tearing apart all the obstacles and building walls along the road, so that several streets were completely connected to form a straight route.
After marking the route, Zul'ra asked his subordinate Trolls to guard the terminal wall, while he ran back to Mela from the height of the roof, and asked him to bring people over to lay out a defensive belt on the route he was looking for.
Mela also happened to take down his opponent Death Knight, using a two-handed sword to chop off the opponent's head. Panting from exhaustion, he led the men to turn around and start following the route set by Zul'ra, arranging a defensive belt while observing the route.
After receiving the confirmation from Mela, Zul'ra worked tirelessly and ran back to Farstrider Square from the south of the city, asking Lirath to start arranging the evacuation of people. Farstrider Square was already crowded with people. Some of them had just evacuated from Sunfury Spire less than three hours ago, and now they are retreating from here to the outside of the city.
The retreating team was led by young Elves and experienced soldiers holding weapons. Their task was to connect with the troops in front and join the defensive belt along the way. Then came the elderly and children. Correspondingly, Farstrider Square's defense line also began to shrink because there were not enough personnel.
"Death Knight is coming!" Just as Lirath was arranging the panic-looking civilians to retreat, a sudden scream came from the position. Along with this scream, several screams sounded, and the darkness Nothing could be seen under the sky. The sky lit up at some point, but then dimmed again. The night at Silvermoon City was not very dark, because the west of the city was already filled with flames, and the whole city was full of people.
"I'll go take a look." Zul'ra pressed Lirath to move, and rushed towards the direction where the scream came from, only to see two fireballs annihilating in the dark night.
Zul'ra could clearly see that a figure riding a skeletal war horse was raising a sword to stab Elves unscrupulously. The figure was wearing a black helmet and black armor unique to Death Knight. The rune sword in his hand was filled with cold air every time he swung it. The blade had not even reached the head, making the hands and feet of those Elves who resisted become cold.
Looking at the figure in the dark night, Zul'ra strode over. This time he did not fight at close quarters. Instead, he responded to the power of the earth and moved two or three rocks from a distance. He shouted heavily on the Death Knight's body and knocked him off his horse.
"Ha!" The Undead knight hurriedly stood up after falling off his horse. The ice-blue cold light in his eyes became even brighter. He looked at Trolls who was four or five meters away. His left hand wrapped in an armor lock sheath volleyed towards him.
"Pour the power of the universe into me." Zul'ra looked at Death Knight who was looking directly at him with icy blue eyes in the distance. Feeling the aura of death surrounding him, he let out a loud roar and raised Cosmic Infuser in his hand. A layer of light quickly spread within his body. The shrouded aura of death was illuminated by this light and suddenly turned into nothing.
"Then taste the feeling of Blood Boil!" Death Knight felt the power of the spreading light. The blue light in his eyes swayed more and more, like a burning flame. He changed his own Death Grip and cast a spell to attract this Trolls's Blood Boil and steam him to death.
"Spirit of the Earth, please respond to me..." Zul'ra felt his body quickly becoming hot, a light flashed in his pupils, and Cosmic Infuser in his hand knocked on the ground beneath his feet.
Click, the ground paved with granite by Silvermoon City was cracked open by the scepter. The crack revealed a dark red color, split from the front of the scepter, and struck directly under Death Knight's body, dragging his right foot into the ground.
Death Knight was concentrating on casting spells when his right foot suddenly came up. His whole body was instantly unbalanced, and one of his thighs sank into a crack in the ground. Before he could get up, he felt a heavy weight on his right leg, which was stuck in a crack in the ground, as if it was being dragged down by something, and then his whole body was dragged down by a huge force.
"Not good." A bad feeling arose in his heart. Death Knight desperately tried to hold on to the ground, but still could not stop his fall. His whole body was dragged down by the soil under the rocks on the ground, and was buried underground, leaving only a piece of cracked granite on the ground.
Zul'ra sank Death Knight into the ground, and then called the Elves mages and asked them to release a few fireballs. Then, with the help of the power of flames, he made those fireballs burn into a fireball, setting fire to all the Undeads who dared to come near in the dark night.
In the dark night, there was a dark red fire in the west of the city, and in front of Farstrider Square there were also human-shaped torches wandering around. The Elves civilians looked at the lit Undead with trembling fear., the defensive belt opened from the city, moved from Farstrider Square in the north of the city to under the former city wall in the south of the city, and then left Silvermoon City along the city wall.
Perhaps it was the cover of night. By the time dawn came, Elves civilians had almost retreated. Lirath asked several Magister to seal off the second underground room of Farstrider Square, and then led the men to retreat on war horses while gathering the soldiers on the defensive belt along the way.
Before exiting Silvermoon City, Zul'ra listened carefully. When he came to this city the evening before yesterday, there were still some screams in the city, but when he heard it now, the city was quiet, as quiet as death.
Before Zul'ra left, according to Lirath, he shook the east gate of Silvermoon City, and then followed the team from the path to Duskwither Spire, when he reached a high point on the road, he only saw Elves people lined up in a long line in the mountains and forests. They had just escaped from the capital city full of death. Everyone was hungry and tired, and their faces were full of fear and sadness.
Elves encountered the biggest disaster in thousands of years of crossing the sea. Even as a Forest Trolls, Zul'ra couldn't help but sympathize with them, but these sympathies were meaningless. He tried his best to save Elves, but Silvermoon City had been destroyed.
Although Silvermoon City has fallen, we are very fortunate that, as the magic academy of Quel'Thalas, Duskwither Spire has not yet fallen. Of course, this is not because his magic tower is very strong, but because its geographical location is very remote. It is on the coast behind the mountains to the east of Silvermoon City, backed by a vast coast.