Storm Peaks Northeast is the traditional territory of Frost Giants.
They established Frost Giants City named Dun Niffelem here. If this race can be called a kingdom, then Dun Niffelem is undoubtedly the capital of Frost Giants.
These big guys wearing simple armor and nearly 7 meters tall often walk in groups on this snowfield holding Ice Hammer, Hunt mammoths, and even Proto-Dragon, they obviously possess terrifying power, but they still live a nomadic Horde life. It's hard to say whether these guys have enough Wisdom, but what is certain is that they maintain some kind of civilization of their own.
This can be seen from the more "civilized" lifestyle of Dun Niffelem's Frost Giants. These big guys will even domesticate Snowfield Dire Wolf for Hunt, and it is said that there is a less obvious distribution of Rank within Dun Niffelem. According to what Dick heard from the Frost Giants captives, they obeyed the rule of King named Yokum. This King also had Council composed of elders.
But these are not the focus of Dick. In fact, judging from the progress of Storm Peaks's war, as long as Dick is willing, Dun Niffelem's fall will only happen in an instant.
Jianxi and Taixi took the fully formed Mogu Burning Legion to station on the snowfield between Brunnhildar Village and Dun Niffelem, where a huge Barracks has been built E, Burning Legion which can be regarded as Dick is outside K3, the first Forward Base built, and Valarjar is Vrykul in the southwest City Valgarde is far away. As for the front line of the war, it has moved to the areas of Temple of Earth and Snowdrift Plains.
In other words, three-quarters of the entire Storm Peaks has fallen into the control of Dick. Dun Niffelem can be regarded as the real rear area.
Compared with those Brunnhildar Village people who believe in Thorim of Storm, the resistance of Frost Giants people is much weaker. This is also the main reason why they can still live in Storm Peaks now. The Yokum they have never met. King seems to be a wise guy. After recognizing the true strength of Dick, he did not try to resist. On the contrary, he accepted Mogu Burning Legion's rule over this land with an unspeakable silence and acquiescence.
Dun Niffelem was like an isolated city, surrounded by Mogu soldiers who came out of Nalak'sha Engine. They neither counterattacked nor surrendered. It was just like a drama agreed by both parties.
As for those fanatical Thorim believers... those Frost Vrykul Women Warriorss called "Wolfsisters" by Frost Giants, Dick don't have that He spent so much time fighting guerrillas with them, so after one Charge led by Paladin himself, Mogu Burning Legion's iron hoof completely wiped out the entire Brunnhildar Village.
Those Wolfsisters who died on the spot were considered lucky, because the nearly ten thousand Thorim's followers who survived but refused to surrender will be sent to the battlefield in another world. Lord of Outland now needs Needing a large amount of cannon fodder, these Wolfsisterss who are fanatical and good at fighting are undoubtedly the best kind. For this reason, Illidan paid for the freedom of an important prisoner, as well as some Demon Hunter Recruits joins the upcoming selection of War Against the Undead.
Another deal that satisfies both parties.
Of course, these are not the main point.
Further northeast of Dun Niffelem, close to the edge of Storm Peaks, a group of people are standing on the snow-covered Mountain, looking up at the darkness not far away Valley, that Valley is very strange, like a depression in the ground, and there are lightning strikes that have never been seen in the sky elsewhere. The frequency is very high. Several Lightning will fall almost every second, hitting the ground and splashing blue Lightning.
"That's the burial ground for Lightning Ledge, Frost Giants and Storm Giants."
Dick introduced to Mograine and Tirion Fordring who were holding telescopes around him, "Dun Niffelem and Frost Giants have such a tradition. Whenever they feel that they are When the end is approaching, they will come to Lightning Ledge alone and welcome their own death in the Lightning falling from the sky. They believe that such Ritual can bring them closer to their original pure form."
"Unimaginable tradition... die in the ultimate Pain, come to pursue Transcendence? It feels like a group of Cultists."
Uther's hoarse voice came from behind everyone. The soft snow was frozen where Death Knight walked. He arrived a little late. Although sporadic wars had begun again on the frontal battlefield of Angrathar, this Death Knight Highlord was obviously more interested in "hunting".
He turned around and said hello to Tirion Fordring,
"Hey man, how are you doing with the new weapons?"
Tirion Fordring shook his hand subconsciously, and dim light particles flew out from his Iron Gauntlet, just like Firefly in the dark, "It feels normal. After these few days, Wen Yang, this guy has grown up a bit, but he is still far from it... However, I can probably understand how you feel about getting along with your Runeblade... There is a voice in your head that keeps chattering, which is really bad."
Uther shrugged,
"That's uncomfortable. I'm relatively lucky. Apocalypse has been very silent recently. Maybe it feels that its brother Evil, like me, is preparing for a "warm" encounter."
This cold joke is not funny, but given Uther's current state, this is a rare good mood. After everyone said hello, Dick continued,
"Let's not mention the tradition of Frost Giants. The reason why I came to you this time is because my Scout discovered something not very good during the patrol a few days ago... Just Lightning Ledge, come with me! I will show you a little secret of Arthas!"
The figure of Dick turned into Lightning in the next moment, passing through the thick, never-ending wind and snow in the darkness, only rushing towards Lightning Ledge, and the others also flew He quickly summoned the flying mount and followed him. In less than 3 minutes, everyone was standing on Mountain outside Lightning Ledge. However, what they saw in front of them shocked them.
In the Area quite large Lightning Ledge, among the lightning Storm that was constantly striking, dozens of thick black metal long needles stood on the ground of Lightning Ledge, attracting endless Lightning to those long needles, and then passed them into the ground.
Around the long needle, a large number of Undead were shuttled around the corpses of Frost Giants that had been hit by Lightning but had not yet fallen. Some Lich were manipulating dark magic to inject energy into some special Frost Giants corpses.
Under Frost Giants's tens of millions of years of tradition, there are at least thousands of giant remains in the entire Lightning Ledge. They are like strange black branches growing out of the charred black ground, piercing into the sky in various postures, and those Undead are like ants wandering back and forth in the dark Jungle, "working hard" to carry various materials.
"That's... that's Undead! They're even here! What are they doing?"
Tirion Fordring's muffled voice reached everyone's ears in the wind and snow, but this question was answered the next moment. Under the control of a Lich, a body of Frost Giants was lying on the ground, with its whole body charred. Dark Energy was filling the body. Under the control of, it was like crawling back from death, slowly moving the slightly mutilated body, standing up from the ground, and then under the control of Lich, staggering into Giant Portal, the deepest part of Valley.
The most frightening thing is that the completely uncoordinated arms on its body come from two other corpses. These Undead are clearly using some kind of "pieced together" method to piece together a relatively complete Undead Behemoths from these Frost Giants corpses.
Seeing this, Tirion Fordring realized in his heart that this was the source of those unstoppable Bone Behemoths in Undead Scourge's army!
Arthas found this natural Tomb, where he lavished Resurrection those Frost Giants to make his own weapons of war, a completely released Frost Giants and Storm Giants The Bone Behemoths made from the corpse of would require at least a whole team of Combat Techniques's skilled knights to barely fight against it. If they were ordinary soldiers, they would be almost helpless in the face of such a huge monster with huge power and stench that is difficult to destroy.
"Arthas is digging bones here, and those Frost Giants just don't care? These are their tribesmen after all!"
Mograine's voice was also full of surprise and Anger, but Dick shook his head.
"It's hard to say what these giants think. They don't think the remains of the body after death are important, but I prefer to believe that this is some "Bigwigs" among Arthas and Ulduar who have reached some tacit agreement... Although Frost Giants and the more savage Storm Giants don't care about their own corpses, they have a particularly strong sense of territory. Without the acquiescence of the higher-ups, there is no way these Undead can get here..."
"It's unbelievable! The great and noble Guardians could be so Corruption! He would choose to collude with death! One Bone Giant can determine the outcome of a small encounter. We must destroy this place!"
Tirion Fordring cursed angrily, then reached out and took off the Ice Blue-colored War Axe from behind, obviously planning to have a big fight.
After being in contact with Dick for a long time, some secrets of Guardians are also open to these Alliance Forces executives. They know limited information about Ulduar and Guardians, as well as Old Gods Of course, these stories about are only circulated among the upper-class circles, and some information cannot be disclosed to the public. Especially after knowing that there is another group of guys who can the Master their existence in the world, no one can deduce what kind of reaction the people will have.
"When Ulduar is infected by the power of Yogg-Saron, they are no longer noble!"
Dick also summoned his own Windfury and Aegis of Aggramar. He looked in the direction of Ulduar from a distance. There was a hint of haze there. He withdrew his gaze and said to the guys who were ready around him,
"The war in this land has become more and more intense. Titan-forged's confrontation is not weaker than Angrathar's battle. I want to focus on two battlefields, so starting from today, Storm Peaks's rear will be open to Alliance Forces. Arthas will definitely have more than one "arsenal" in this "treasure land". I will leave those to you."
The Holy Fire behind Paladin rose up and began to melt the snow on the ground. There was also a golden Lightning jumping among them, looking very powerful.
"Now, let's clean up this place, and Tirion Fordring, there is a good prey here, just enough to feed Shadowmourne... I'll leave that guy to you."
Tirion Fordring held the buzzing Ice Blue-colored War Axe with both hands. The Seven Runes on the ax lit up one by one under the surge of Holy Light. It looked a little weird, but paired with the shining golden Holy Light and Intimidation beside the old knight, it was full of power.
"Okay! Frankly speaking, I can't wait."