After the main cannon fired, it was time for the Mage Towers to open fire.
The chaotic light streaked across the sky, and it was a beautiful sight.
Elemental magic cannons of various colors bombarded the jet-black outer wall of Naxxramas that was emitting a green light, blooming with strange fireworks.
Obviously, even without the outermost magic shield, the walls of the fortress itself had been treated with powerful protection spells, and it had a good magic defense.
In each Mage Tower, the magic apprentices were the lowest level magic craftsmen, and also the cannoneers of the magic cannons. They hurriedly followed the operating procedures and channeled magic power into the huge magic cannons that were similar to magic staffs, and then blindly poured the firepower into the huge fortress in the sky.
And the intermediate Sky Rank Mages were busy in all the important parts of the Mage Tower.
Usually, the Mage Tower rarely opened fire. After all, it would cause panic among the citizens, and it would also consume magic gems that were more expensive than gold. Without actual combat experience, all kinds of situations could be said to be endless.
Solarian stood at the top of Duque's Mage Tower, looking at the scene in the magic mirror expressionlessly. As the full agent of Duque, she had almost 90% of the authority of this Mage Tower.
She ordered expressionlessly, "Open all the elemental furnaces, and complete the magic charge as soon as possible. If this floating fortress doesn't roll away, then give it another shot!"
The higher-ups moved their mouths, and the people below broke their legs.
Below them, there was a commotion.
In the floating fortress of Naxxramas, if the dead could have any other color, it would be ashen. Unfortunately, it was not possible.
"My Lord, what should we do?" A Lich bowed and asked Kel 'Thuzad.
Kel 'Thuzad exuded a strange aura, and his red eyes flickered non-stop. In the end, his strange skull with two pairs of horns moved, "The mortals have indeed given us an unexpected surprise, but this does not mean that they are qualified to ignore the majesty of my Lord! Go, spread the glory of my Lord, and then we will go to the Iron Furnace Castle. "
It was as if a meteor shower fell from the sky. Every Alliance soldier knew that it had nothing to do with beauty and nature.
It was a huge patchwork monster, or a large zombie monster.
Storm City could protect hundreds of thousands of people in the city from harm, but it could not protect the civilians outside the city. William was helpless as he watched the gigantic Floating Fortress fly away from Stormwind City and wreak havoc in the surroundings.
William's irritable side came out. When the lives of his people were threatened, his Ghost Wolf Rogosh personality took over. He punched the solid battlement, and the terrifying force caused cracks to appear on the battlement. "Gather our soldiers! Let the Royal Knights set off first, I want to destroy those damned bones. "
"Please wait a moment! Your Majesty, you should at least wait until Kudran's Gryphon Legion arrives. "
"Right, right, right! It was best to wait for those ferocious birds. At least I won't be bothered by the gargoyles. "
Cirvanas, who was the first to speak, had no problem with it. The problem was the second person who spoke. That person had a lazy voice, and it gave William a headache, especially the Earl of Stormwind insignia on his chest.
Yep, it's Onyxia!
She had been left by Duque to work for William. Duque had beaten her up with the Dragon Taming Whip a few times before she agreed. However, one of her requests was that Stormwind had to give her a proper name when ordering her around. Hence, there was one less Countess Katrana Anristo, and one more Countess Onyxia.
Although it was a little pitiful for the Princess of the Black Dragon to only be a Countess, she was considered to have entered the Alliance openly.
Because of this, Duque had set three rules for everyone during the Alliance meeting. She could work for them, but she had no say in any of the decisions.
She also put forward a strange condition: She refused to be ridden by any male, and only agreed to let a few queens or the high priests of the Night Elves sit on her dragon saddle.
William had a lot of respect for Cirvanas, a heroine who stood up for her compatriots when they were in despair. He suppressed his anger, gritted his teeth, and nodded in agreement.
"Alright! We'll deal with those despicable bones when everyone arrives. "William's eyes were still fixed on the floating fortress.
Waiting was painful. By the time the Gryphon army from the Redridge Mountain and the Watchtower arrived, Naxxramas had already wreaked havoc outside Stormwind City.
Although William tried his best to evacuate the people, more than 50,000 people were killed in a short span of 24 hours. Most of them had been turned into zombies or skeleton soldiers.
Goldshire Town, south of Stormwind City, was completely razed to the ground. This also meant that the railway hub that ran through Stormwind City had been destroyed, and the railway traffic was paralyzed.
Kel 'Thuzad also ordered an attack on the Northshire Abbey, and destroyed five of Stormwind's new army camps.
When more than a thousand Gryphons arrived, Onyxia let out a long cry and flew into the sky. Together with a dozen pure-blooded Fire Hawks, Naxxramas began to recall his troops and flew towards the north.
In three days, Stormwind had left nearly 100,000 undead, and the ground was full of devastation.
The problem was that even though the Alliance had gathered thousands of air forces after three days, they still couldn't do anything to this floating fortress. The terrifying negative energy magic cannons caused a barrage of bullets so dense that even Onyxia didn't dare to rush over, let alone the pure-blooded Fire Hawks and Gryphons.
The Alliance's air force sent Naxxramas off almost all the way, from the Elven Forest all the way to the north, across the Scorching Canyon, to Loch Modan, to the wetlands, across the straits, to the destroyed Torrent Fortress, to the Eagle's Nest Mountain, and finally into the Eastern Plaguelands.
Every time they arrived at an Alliance settlement, Naxxramas would drop a large mass of shadow energy from the air, then drop a group of Undead soldiers as seeds, and start a massacre everywhere.
They weren't afraid that the Alliance would kill off their airborne troops. After all, they were all worthless bones.
It wasn't that the Alliance didn't know that this move of Kel 'Thuzad's was most likely to tie up the Alliance's forces and reduce the pressure on Nefarian in Blackwing's Nest.
But the Alliance couldn't come up with a better solution. Because the Alliance didn't have the corresponding measures to fight against Naxxramas. They could only let the Blood Elf Archers led by Sylvanas ride Dragon Hawks, and the Dalajan Mages follow Naxxramas. They also did their best to coordinate with the troops on the ground.
In the middle of January, something even more disgusting happened.
The Amani Trolls hiding in the depths of the southeast of Long Song Forest, and the Trolls in the east of Stranglethorn Vale, who believed in the evil god Hakkar, caused trouble at the same time. It could be said that there was no mastermind behind all this.
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