Azeroth: The Path of the Holy Light
Chapter 502

Phase 3: The Scourge's "Holy Land"

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Muradin has an effect on Echo Valley's raid. Old Dwarves may not even know it, but his raid has actually attracted Arthas's attention.

After throwing all the Undead around Icecrown Citadel into Angrathar Battlefield and regaining a suppressive advantage on the battlefield, Arthas believed that as long as the troubles of these damn Dwarves and Ymirheim were eliminated again, the entire Icecrown Glacier situation would be back under his control.

It cannot be said that Arthas's idea is wrong. According to the thinking of normal war, Icecrown Glacier must be captured, or even completely occupied. Without 300,000 ground troops, there is no need to even think about it! The number of Undead here is aside for the time being, but the terrible natural environment has already decided that Alliance Forces cannot stay here for a long time unless necessary.

Because that would mean real suicide.

The land here is so barren that except for Scourge that does not require any material consumption, it absolutely cannot afford any conventional army. Moreover, in this Wasteland where the temperature always remains at about minus 10 degrees, all conventional military Operation are destined to be unable to deploy.

Ner'zhul and Arthas have their own reasons for choosing Headquarters from Undead Scourge over Icecrown Glacier. Only Undead can "survive" here!

And on the frontal battlefield of Angrathar, just as Mograine and Tirion Fordring guessed, after knowing that Alliance Forces's senior officials had mastered the means to deal with Frostmourne, Arthas never relaxed its surveillance of Alliance Forces's Commander!

From Commander-in-Chief Tirion Fordring, to the frontline Commander of all fronts, around Bigwigs of every race, there are Arthas's eyeliners, he is completely sure of Alliance Forces's high-end Combat Strength Only when existed on the front line did they dare to send Undead to the battlefield on such a large scale. There were rats moving inside Icecrown Glacier. Arthas also knew this, but he always believed that these rats could not affect the overall situation.

All the battles of Azeroth cannot be said to be complete, but most of them ended up being a collective collision of high-end Combat Strength. As long as the top brass of Alliance Forces did not take any action, Arthas did not need to worry too much.

I really can't say that Arthas is too careless. I can only say that Alliance Forces played something "big" this time, which was beyond Lich King's imagination!

When Shadow Vault was attacked, Arthas realized that something was wrong, but then his order was directly ignored by Renault. Five minutes later, Renault's soul fell silent, and Arcane Node of Shadow Vault was extinguished.

Arthas's face turned extremely ugly, and a guess that he couldn't believe appeared in his mind.

After another two minutes, Odosa's Arcane Node went out. Arthas's thoughts were now extremely bad. What he was most worried about happened!

In the roar of Lich King's spiritual level, the whole Elite Undead of Icecrown Citadel became Operation, and Four Horsemen could immediately The two members of Operation, Dathrohan and Rivendare, had just led the team out of Icecrown Citadel's Great Door, when another bad news hit.

The soul fluctuation of Korth'azz completely returned to zero, and after 5 seconds, Corp'rethar Arcane Node went out.

This news was like a heavy hammer, hitting Arthas's heart, making Lich King dizzy. In less than 10 minutes, he lost his indestructible Dark Kingdom's Four Ziggurats Three of, and not just that, this is just the appearance, the more internal meaning is, when did Alliance Forces form this elite army, and what's more terrible is, why didn't he even notice the slightest hint of it?

Is it really just because he was careless?

Angrathar The explosion of the frontal battlefield, Echo Valley's raid, Jotunheim's chaos, and now the three acropolis fell almost at the same time, all the time points one after another were arranged, and finally, a real Plot route was completely formed in Arthas's mind... He was fooled, he was led by Alliance Forces from the beginning!

Those damn guys' frontal battlefield attack was just a cover! Despicable bastards,

Even Echo Valley's raid was just a bait! Their real killer move is here! They want more than Arthas imagined! More greedy! They want his life! That was it from the beginning! For this reason, they gave up the frontal battlefield and put all their hopes on the raid, these daring bastards beyond imagination!

This is completely inconsistent with their usual thinking... Suddenly, a guy's smiling face flashed across Arthas's heart, and Lich King's Fist hit the edge of the throne hard.

"Dick... It's you, it's you, right?"

Arthas's fingers were rubbing the hilt of Frostmourne's sword. He spent 2 minutes sorting out everything in front of him. The most important thing now was not resentment or regret. Alliance Forces's Longsword was already on his neck. It only took a slight twitch to make him bleed or even seriously injure him.

Lich King's thinking became extremely clear at this moment, and he knew what to do now.

Mord'rethar: The Death Gate! If Dark Citadel, the last one still holding on, is also breached, Icecrown Citadel, Dark Cathedral, Forge of Souls, the three most important and last Outpost, and Great Door will completely lose the possibility of defense!

He must bring everything back to his advantage before things reach an irreversible level. As long as he can delay Alliance Forces's attack on Mord'rethar: The Death Gate's acropolis, even if it is temporarily delayed, with the support of a steady stream of follow-up troops, Icecrown Citadel will still be impregnable!

"Oh, so bold... Then let's have a good fight!"

Arthas raised his left hand while talking to himself, letting a cold snowflake fall on the palm of his hand. He closed his eyes, and his huge thoughts covered the entire Icecrown Glacier at this moment, Helm of Domination The blue Gemstone on keeps shining brightly, as if saying to Dick, the senior executives of Alliance Forces, and also as if saying to myself...

"It's beyond my expectation, but let me see, how far can you go in the face of the power of the entire Scourge?"

The next moment, the entire Icecrown Glacier's Undead Fire was ignited bit by bit, from Sindragosa's Fall, to Fleshworks, from the chaotic Jotunheim, to On the Hell battlefield of Echo Valley, all Undeads all looked in the direction of Mord'rethar: The Death Gate and the other three fallen Dark Citadels.

Arthas went all out... He began to personally intervene in this lowest-level war!

Even Sindragosa, who was fighting fiercely with Muradin, flapped his wings at this moment and took the initiative to leave the battlefield. Under the command of Dark Intent in his mind, he took his Frost Wyrms and flew in the direction of Mord'rethar: The Death Gate.

Muradin looked up at Frost Queen that was flying into the sky, and held Warhammer in his hand. He really wanted to hit one or two Storm Bolt down, but now The current situation no longer allowed him to do that. This group of Frost Wyrm had been wreaking havoc on the battlefield for less than 10 minutes, and Earthen and Fortress were on the verge of collapse.

As for the Burning Legion, which does not have strong anti-aircraft firepower, it is better not to easily provoke such a sky overlord.

Of course, the more important meaning is that the rampage of these Frost Wyrm is not without benefits. At least the originally dense Undead Sea has been completely divided by their almost indiscriminate attacks. Muradin must take advantage of this opportunity to bring the heavy casualties of the raid members back to Fortress.

Old Dwarves looked back at the entrance to Echo Valley, which had been completely blocked by collapsed mountains. He had done everything he could. Now, all Blessing Mord'rethar: The Death Gate's raid members could do was go smoothly.

At this time, Mord'rethar: The Death Gate, the moment Lich King's will joined the battlefield, its combat intensity instantly increased by more than three units. Defensive Line, who had already stabilized, was almost instantly violently transformed into Undead was completely shattered. Those Undead seemed to have hit Stimulant, as if they were trying to completely squeeze out the power from those dead bodies, and rushed towards the inside of Defensive Line almost crazily.

Maraad and his Vindicator raiding party suffered a serious defeat at this moment. This epic Paladin was less than ten steps away from Arcane Node and was used to appear there with Teleportation. Dathrohan and Rivendare teamed up to entangle Arthas. Arthas became really angry. Almost all of those sent here were the real elites within Icecrown Citadel. One-third of the young people who accompanied the group were killed in almost one encounter.

Baron, Marcus and Maximillian were back to back. The three of them and the surrounding Nerubians and Death Knight who were watching eagerly struggled against each other, even if they didn't know what was going on. Progress, but I also felt a bit of difficult pressure at this moment, especially after the light of Teleportation lit up, the entire Dark Hall of Mord'rethar: The Death Gate was almost completely blocked by the elite Undeads.

There are even some San'layns that have never appeared in the war before. The appearance of this truly high-end Combat Strength means one thing: Arthas is urgent!

It also represents that the war has finally reached its most critical moment.

"Holy Light bless me!"

The roar of Maraad sounded throughout the hall. The tall Draenei Paladin was like a burning shadow of Holy Light. His body was wrapped with scorching light, and the Purple Crystal in his hand Every time Warhammer is waved, a High-ranking Undead will be completely burned and melted.

Even Death Knight at the level of Dathrohan and Rivendare dare not get too close to him. This Paladin is no better than Tirion Fordring and Mograine are weak, but in terms of controlling Holy Light, he is much stronger than Azeroth and most Paladin.

Draenei are Holy Light creatures who are blessed by nature. Their only shortcoming is that their number is too small. The total number of Draenei in Azuremyst Isle is not even Theramore has a large population, and Theramore is just the overseas Province of Lordaeron. The number of people determines that they cannot become the top force of Azeroth.

No one with a brain would be willing to stay close to a terrifying creature like the angry Maraad, but the order from Lich King forced Rivendell and Dathrohan to go into battle shirtless. The two Death Knight suppressed Maraad with difficulty. Facing his Warhammer dance, they even had to use High-ranking Undead's constant Obliterate to buy time for the army that Arthas was mobilizing.

However... Alliance Forces has been preparing for so long, and it is impossible that he did not expect serious resistance in a certain Acropolis. There is a group of Operation quick guys who have laid the groundwork for this kind of situation.

"Bang"

Just Greatsword for Dathrohan and Crystal for Maraad When Warhammer hit for the third time, a faint gunshot made Rivendare's neck, who was about to attack Maraad from behind, light up with a ball of blood. Death Knight's protective spell shield was penetrated, and the Holy Light contained in the special bullet exploded, causing Rivendare to let out a cry of pain, and the attack movement was completely out of shape.

The two flying axes flying out of the sky roared and slashed at Dathrohan, who was wrestling with Maraad. The flying axes were wrapped with cyan light, just like the sharp edges Storm had added to them. When they pierced the air, they did not make any sound at all.

Dathrohan hurriedly took a step back and dodged the flying ax flying towards the door. This retreat gave Maraad space to make a surprise attack. He saw Arcane Power Runes shining continuously behind Death Knight. Paladin became more energetic. Behind him appeared the holy Feathers of Light wings that were almost identical to Dick. Even greater energy rushed out of Maraad's body, making the light on his Warhammer even more deadly and larger.

He fit and knocked away Dathrohan. The recurved legs of this 3-meter-tall man gave him more explosive power. The steel ground under his feet completely shattered at this moment. He jumped into the air, bent his body backwards, held Warhammer in both hands, and poured all his strength into this blow.

Rivendare opened his left hand, trying to use the death energy to pull Maraad back, but as soon as he raised his left hand, the gunshot rang out again, accurately making a hole in the palm of his hand, and the last chance was lost.

Warhammer of Maraad is right at the core of Arcane Power Runes. At this moment, a line of Golden Light penetrates Mord'rethar: The Death Gate, above the sky, in Sindragosa roared straight into the sky, and as the last Arcane Power Runes was destroyed, the entire defense system of Icecrown Glacier, Four Ziggurats completely collapsed at this moment.

Above the large glacier, the seemingly eternal dark sky underwent some special changes at this moment. Icecrown Glacier and Arcane Node were connected by Ner'zhul. Once it was broken open, the dark throne, the black spire like the death lair, and the building named Icecrown Citadel, the black magic barrier was like a candle in the wind. After shining a few times, it was completely extinguished.

Almost at the same moment, a Golden Lightning appeared in front of Icecrown Citadel. Dick stood in the cold wind flying around, and he raised his head and looked at The thick giant Great Door made entirely of black Saronite in front of me, the Great Door engraved with the words praising death, will Icecrown Citadel was completely sealed, and Arthas felt this uninvited guest. At this moment, the Gargoyle that existed as a decoration on the entire Icecrown Citadel building was completely activated, and the darkness was like a monster like the dark Storm rushing from the sky and from all directions, rushing towards Dick.

They wanted to stop something... but Dick didn't take these monsters seriously at all.

"Anveena, lend me your power!"

The next moment, the Windfury in Paladin's left hand was ignited, and the golden Holy Fire rose into the sky from behind him, surrounding the Gargoyle's Storm easily tore open a crack. The power of Sunwell Spirit was injected into it, causing the air around Dick to be completely distorted at this moment.

Draw the sword, slash diagonally, and sheath it.

The three movements were completed in one go, and the next moment, the Holy Light giant sword that almost illuminated the entire Icecrown Glacier moved at an extremely fast speed. Against the backdrop of the golden Lightning, Great Door was struck by the thick Saronite of Icecrown Citadel. The power of the sacred and the dark collided extremely fiercely at this moment, but in the end, Icecrown Glacier was lost. Arcane Node's protection, that thick and cold steel, ultimately failed to fully fulfill its mission.

The crack of molten steel split the thick Great Door into two. Paladin could even see the scene inside Icecrown Citadel through the crack. He saw the tightly gathered army of death. He chuckled, and the golden Solar Spear kept jumping in the palm of his hand. He raised his head and looked at this dark Fortress.

"Arthas, are you going to use these things to stop me?"

"That's ridiculous!"

"I stood on your land, and now, your punishment... is coming!"

The golden Solar Lance flew out from the palm of Dick. The beating golden lightning and the exploding Holy Light completely hit the already cut Great Door. Broken, before Arthas's troops deployed within Great Door had time to rush out, dozens of Portal's rays of light opened up behind Dick.

At the moment Arcane Node was destroyed, Icecrown Glacier, which could not use Teleportation, had already resumed the operation of the space.

Tirion Fordring, Mograine, Kael'thas, Velen, Uther, Safarur, Muradin, Rhonin, Jaina, Liadrin, Erigor.

These truly high-end Combat Strength came out of Portal one after another, and the last one was Burning Legion.

Completely prepared to attack Icecrown Citadel, the most elite Burning Legion...

As they once said, here they come!

Longsword has been tempered, the trumpet has been blown, the last obstacle between light and darkness no longer exists, Arthas and the world he has hurt, Final Battle, are about to begin!

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