Chapter 1220
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The high priestess of the Night Elves raised her hand gently, and countless pieces of the stars drew a beautiful arc in the air, falling from the sky and landing on the heads of the Undead Creatures.
Most of the Undead Creatures would take such an attack head-on.
Only a few of the Scourge Army's powerhouses could avoid this attack.
In the face of Tyrande's attack, the Three Horsemen of the Apocalypse had no choice but to roll miserably with their skeletal warhorses and fall from the hillside. Only then did they manage to roll out of the range of the meteor fragments.
"Rumble!" There were loud noises as the meteors exploded where the Undead Creatures were gathered. The scorching air current swept across the battlefield. After a large number of bones were smashed into pieces, even the dregs were sent flying more than 10 meters away by the successive shockwaves. The remaining Rotterdam Warriors exclaimed and gasped in surprise as they found that most of the Undead Creatures had been wiped out.
Turalyon, Saidan Dathrohan, and Abbendis, the three Paladin Warriors, arrived at the same time. The Holy Light on their bodies was so dazzling that it was like three moving, blazing mountains of gold. All the Impure Creatures near them were swept into the golden light and completely melted.
"For the Lich …" The newly born Death Knight did not even have time to use his soul to shout the slogan before he was completely drowned in the Holy Flames.
Kel 'Thuzad watched as the Death Knights he was so proud of had their armors destroyed in front of him by the Holy Light, which was equivalent to high heat for the Undead. Their hard and withered muscles, dry bones, and clumped up internal organs were revealed. Then, the dark aura that lingered around their bodies was blown away as if it was evaporating. Finally, their entire bodies, along with their fallen souls, turned into ashes.
The chief Great Lich under the Lich King was stunned on the spot.
The Alliance's powerhouses had arrived at the right time!
They were so accurate that they had arrived within seconds.
This could not be a coincidence. Even if they had suddenly received a distress signal, they would not have had enough armor to wear in such a short time. How could they have mobilized so many powerhouses in one go?!
It could only be said that the Alliance must have received the news long ago and used Renault's rebellion to prepare a big trap for the Scourge Army!
If Kel 'Thuzad's sweat glands could still function, he would probably be sweating profusely by now!
"Kel 'Thuzad! Repent for what you have done to tarnish the Sunwell! "Following Sylvanas' angry roar, an arrow emitting dazzling lightning seemed to shoot from the distant sky, easily hitting Kel 'Thuzad's magic shield.
The whole space around the Grand Lich seemed to tremble slightly, and countless dark lines spread out from the point of contact between the Magic Shield and the tip of the arrow, intertwining with the lightning triggered by the power of Thunder in a dazzling flash.
The two forces intertwined and formed a huge net.
In the next instant, more golden lights collided with the net. It was a long-range attack from the artifact [Quel 'Zaram]. At that moment, the golden Holy Light and the purple lightning finally suppressed the dark and icy aura. The three powers formed a sharp whistle, followed by a huge explosion.
The explosion shone with a blinding light, but that was it. Everyone was surprised to see this scene – Kel 'Thuzad actually stopped under the intense impact and light of the explosion.
"No …"
Every expert from the Alliance wanted to shout out the word 'impossible', but the air seemed to have become as sticky as glue.
What now?!
The Warriors who came with Old Mograine were the most confused about the situation.
They thought it was an ordinary extermination of the remnants of the Scourge Army, but it turned into a decisive battle with the main force of the Scourge Army.
They saw that Alexandros had the upper hand, but suddenly the son of the Ashbringer betrayed them and stabbed his father's vital point. It felt like a repeat of the tragedy of Arthas killing his father.
They thought that it was going to be a tragedy this time, but who knew that the experts of the Alliance would arrive and turn the situation around again.
Who knew that when the Alliance saw that they had the upper hand, it was as if time had stopped!
What was it this time?!
To the surprise of all the living, the Scourge Army also heard cries of surprise. They saw the faces of the Death Knights with bewildered expressions.
An evil will from the faraway stars, from the darkest void of the universe, had descended.
When the projection of the huge will descended on this battlefield, the space shook. The length and width of the battlefield were at least 3,000 meters, and it could collapse at any time because it could not withstand the huge pressure.
In their field of vision, the entire shoreline of the wide and turbulent Sodoril River was twisted like a fried dough twist.
The sand and stones on the ground floated into the air as if they were defying gravity. The wide battlefield had become the most incredible and strange space.
The rapid river slammed against the riverbank, and there should have been a loud sound like a huge wave hitting a reef, but no one could hear any sound.
The only sound that everyone heard was a strange sound. If one had to describe what this sound sounded like, it could only be said that it sounded like a monster with a big mouth chewing a large amount of glass shards in its mouth.
The will that stood at the pinnacle of evil had an extremely strong pressure that spread in all directions.
It made the low-level undead creatures fall to the ground and tremble, not daring to move an inch. The middle and high-level undead creatures lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at the projection.
The faces of the mortal soldiers were all pale, and their foreheads were dripping with cold sweat. Their eyes had turned dark because of extreme fear, and they could not see anything. Their hearts were like a lonely boat drawn into a terrifying whirlpool that could capsize at any time and drown in the endless tide of death.
The one that appeared was one of the three heads of the Burning Legion, Kil 'jaeden!
The huge red demon leader laughed sinisterly, "Yo! The ants that dare to defy the will of the legion … and the despicable traitors that dare to betray me, it's time to settle accounts! Hahahaha! "
Accompanied by the demon's wanton laughter, everyone on the battlefield was horrified to find that the space was distorting further. Kil 'jaeden seemed to want to tear the entire battlefield into pieces, or throw it out of the World of Azeroth.
"Get closer to me!" Rhonin shouted.
Spatial magic was not Rhonin's specialty. As a genius in the arcane system, Rhonin also had good attainments in spatial magic. Especially under Duque's guidance, Rhonin was instilled with a large amount of ordinary astronomical knowledge that he thought was common knowledge. To a native of the World of Azeroth, this was undoubtedly a great awakening. Rhonin's spatial magic improved by leaps and bounds because of this.
It was obviously unrealistic to protect everyone from the demon leader's shocking conspiracy. The only people Rhonin could protect were the strongest people around him.
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