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Chapter 662

The Val'kyr Twins (4/4)

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One hundred thousand Undead attack the Crusaders' Coliseum!

After all, they were just the vanguard. Although the Northrend Expedition Forces here were not small, they only numbered around two thousand.

Fortunately, Jaina and Archmage Modera were present.

They quickly made contact with Dalaran, and a portal opened, bringing five hundred Kirin Tor Guardians and one hundred battle mages to the scene. Instead of immediately joining the battle, they continued to open portals, one after another, leading to various destinations.

Soldiers emerged from the portal one by one, and the army continued to expand.

However, soon, a flying fortress appeared: Acherus, the Acherus: The Ebon Hold, Arthas's only flying fortress at present.

An unknown number of Undead simultaneously cast spells, activating a teleportation barrier that enveloped the entire Crusaders' Coliseum.

The reinforcements have been halted!

In the sky, thousands of Gargoyle and even more plague bats blotted out the sun, more than two hundred Frost Wyrm breathed out icy cold air, and dozens of Proto-Dragon in, with brave and tall Vrykul dragon riders on their backs.

On the ground, giant Abomination, seven or eight meters tall, led the way, followed by smaller, ordinary Abomination, and numerous zombies and skeletons.

Dozens of Lich and hundreds of Undead were mixed in, with even more Undead archers further back.

The numbers were dozens of times greater, an overwhelming advantage, including at least twenty Legendary- level powerhouses, and nearly ten Legendary- level Frost Wyrm.

A seventy- or eighty-meter-long Sindragosa appeared, and Arthas stood on its back, looking down at the arena.

A cold, icy wind swept across the world, chilling everyone's heart.

Seeing this, Uther's face turned ashen.

"Where are the sentries?! How were they on guard duty? A hundred thousand Undead, and they didn't even notice?"

Without a doubt, those sentries have been eliminated.

The Northrend Expedition have Assassins' League, SI:7, and the Shattered Hand Clan, while the Scourge also has its own Assassin's organization, which is no weaker than the Northrend Expedition '.

Who knows how many members of the Cult of the Damned are still hiding within the Northrend Expedition?

As a result, while the Northrend Expedition was holding a competition and attempting to carry out a decapitation strike, the Scourge directly mobilized an army of 100,000 Undead to launch a siege!

With the teleportation barrier in place, there are no reinforcements and no way to retreat. This battle may determine the success or failure of the Northrend Expedition.

Two-thirds of the commanders of the entire Northrend Expedition are here. If they are all wiped out, who will command the Northrend Expedition?

It has to be said, Arthas's move was truly terrifying!

Looking at the Frost Wyrm Queen in the sky and Arthas on the dragon's back, Uther took a deep breath and shouted, "Fight to the death!"

Are there any other methods?

We have no choice but to fight to the death!

This area is also part of Icecrown Glacier, completely surrounded by the Scourge. There's no escape. The ground is blocked by hordes of Undead, the sky is sealed off by Frost Wyrm, Vrykul dragon riders, Gargoyle, and plague bats, and the entire area is further sealed off by the Acherus: The Ebon Hold ' teleportation barrier. What can we do?

What else can we do?

"We must launch a surprise attack on Acherus: The Ebon Hold and break the teleportation barrier!" Jaina looked up at the black flying fortress in the sky. "This is our only way!"

But we can't do it!

Uther shook his head and said, "We can't fly up there at all! We can't break through the air blockade of the Frost Wyrm and Vrykul Dragon Riders. The swarms of Gargoyle and plague bats are enough to deal with our air force. Arthas and Sindragosa are also near the Acherus: The Ebon Hold!"

"Master Faol, where is Naxxramas?" Tirion Fordring suddenly looked at Faol.

"Not here."

Faol shook his head and said, " Archmage Gunther has already informed Master Meryl that Naxxramas is flying over from Ymirheim and will take at least... two hours."

Two hours?

Uther felt a chill in his heart:

They simply won't last that long!

Judging by this, the entire Crusaders' Coliseum will be destroyed in at most an hour, and very few will survive!

" Dalaran is flying over."

" Archmage Modera said, 'It will also take two hours.'"

So, there were actually no reinforcements at all?

Uther's heart sank completely!

Is this truly the end for us?

"We retreat to Storm Peaks, we retreat to Snowdrift Plains!"

Uther gritted his teeth and said, "Everyone, follow me and cover the troops' retreat!"

He took up the Holy Hammer of the Silver Hand, and a great light shone forth.

Others also joined in.

The combined power of over a dozen Legendary is still considerable.

Uther, Tirion Fordring, Old Mograine, three Legendary Paladin, led the charge, carving a bloody path through the enemy lines. Mages and archers fought against the Scourge's flying units, while the Forsaken and the Horde's strongest warriors also joined the fray. For a time, they managed to halt the Scourge's advance.

However, it only managed to block it barely.

The endless barrage of Undead blocking and blocking, and the repeated Frost Breath, caused heavy casualties to the Northrend Expedition. Fortunately, the mages of Dalaran erected one magical barrier after another; otherwise, the casualties would have been even greater.

The colossal Abomination and the Scourge Vrykul are terrifying; their massive bodies bring immense oppression, and just seeing them is enough to terrify most Warrior.

They feel no pain, never tire, are unafraid of bleeding, and are impervious to magic.

A dozen fireballs exploded on them, but had no effect whatsoever.

The High Elf ranger's magic arrows struck them as if they were bitten by mosquitoes, causing no sensation whatsoever.

Aside from high-level spellcasters and other Legendary- level professionals, no one can destroy them, and there are at least a hundred of them!

This is only because Jiang Jie and his group destroyed the Corp'rethar: The Horror Gate not long ago; otherwise, there would have been even more.

As time ticked by, Uther's heart grew colder and colder.

What did he see?

Val'kyr, hundreds of Val'kyr!

These Val'kyr flying in the sky, female Vrykul transformed into Arthas's handmaids, possess the power to resurrect the Undead, and are even stronger than Lich and Undead!

One by one, the Undead were raised up, and even the fallen warriors of the Northrend Expedition were instantly reviveed and turned into their enemies.

These Val'kyr are incredibly powerful; each one is equivalent to Lich or Archmage Undead, and in terms of pure resurrection, Archmage are even stronger than Lich and Undead.

Especially the two flying at the very front, known as the " Val'kyr Twins," " Eydis Darkbane " and " Fjola Lightbane," one wields the power of shadow, and the other surprisingly wields the power of Holy Light, both of which are Legendary level.

How do I fight this?

Unless these Val'kyr are destroyed, and the Val'kyr Twins are eliminated, the Scourge's power cannot be weakened; it will only grow stronger.

"I'll deal with the Val'kyr Twins!"

Faol raised his staff and unleashed the Light's Wrath.

Recommended reading: "Yuan Zun" by Tiancan Tudou, and "Da Dao Chao Tian" by Mao Ni.

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