Leonard was a low-grade Lich.
Since he was a human Sky Wizard when he was alive, his soul was captured by the Lich King after he died, and he naturally became a Lich.
In the Barrenlands, his undead soldiers were gathering the corpses of a village that had been slaughtered.
"The quality of Orc skeletons and zombies is indeed better than that of humans. It's a pity that Orcs don't have the chance to give birth to … Lich …"
It was a very ordinary sentence to himself, but in the end, he was shocked to find that it took dozens of times longer for his thoughts to be conveyed.
"Speed … reduction?!"
He realized something, but he was powerless to change the situation.
He wanted to call for help, but none of the skeletons around him could sense his mental commands.
In the next moment, his consciousness completely dissipated. He did not even know that a young wizard in a blue and white robe was standing behind him.
"Hmm! Interesting! Very interesting! " Duque touched Leonard's skull. The soul ability he learned from the Burning Legion came in handy.
When Leonard's memories, as well as the spiritual communication channel and the Lich King's magic imprint, were all transferred to the system elf for categorization, Duque touched his chin. "The so-called Soul Searching spell is nothing more than this, right?"
Vanessa ridiculed Duque's actions at the right time. "Oh! The terrifying Duke of Beasts' filth has finally broken through the sky? Have you fallen to the point where you won't even let go of the bones? "
Duque was speechless. "Hey! Damned maid, don't speak nonsense. I didn't do anything out of line. "
"Oh! You even used a white liquid to dye the Black Dragon Princess white? "Vanessa turned her head in disdain.
Ugh! Vanessa's evidence was too f * cking sufficient.
Duque was actually speechless!
However, in the next moment, Duque raised his hand. Duque did not cast any spell, but a ball of flames flashed and turned the Lich lying on the ground into ashes in a flash. The Lich's clothes and equipment were not damaged at all.
"Master, you …"
"Tell Jaina to act according to plan."
At the same time, Kel 'Thuzad felt extremely annoyed.
After becoming a Great Lich, he thought that he had lost the emotions that a living person should have. Unfortunately, the mental attributes of anger and irritation remained in his soul.
He did not know how long Duque's attack on Blackwing's Nest would last, nor did he know if Kil 'jaeden had a deeper plan against the Scourge Army. He only knew that he had to take advantage of the fact that these living beings were busy taking care of themselves to gather more powerful servants for the Lich King.
"The Trolls' riot is just a trick. The one who can truly influence this world is the one behind Angela … "
Kel 'Thuzad used the red light in his skull's eye sockets to scan the audience. There, the three Horsemen of the Apocalypse were using Shadow Energy to repair their bodies.
At that time, Kil 'jaeden's spatial trap was a little strange. It felt a little … lacking in lethality. Although the Doomsday Army suffered a lot of losses, it was not fatal.
For example, among the three Horsemen of the Apocalypse, Kurtaz, who was the most heavily injured, had only lost his lower body. It was fatal to the living, but it was nothing more than that to the undying.
Kel 'Thuzad was still dissatisfied. "Not good enough! There must be a strong enough individual. It would be better if it was a Paladin. "
After becoming a Great Lich, he had done a lot of inhuman experiments. He had basically come to the conclusion that the strongest undying must be transformed from the strongest living beings.
Without the living, there would be no dead. The growth of the Scourge Army still needed to be filled by strong living beings. This was not good news for Kel 'Thuzad, who believed in the supremacy of the dead.
Before the Lich King woke up again, as a servant, Kel 'Thuzad could only follow the existing rules.
Looking at Renault Mograine, who was standing a little further away, Kel 'Thuzad felt a little annoyed. This kid had not shown his value at all. If he had succeeded in assassinating his father and dragged the famous Ashbringer into the realm of the dead, Kel 'Thuzad might have given him the position of a second-rate leader.
But now … a third-rate death knight, scram to where you want to go!
Raising his huge palm, his sharp bony fingers pointed to the east. Kel 'Thuzad ordered, "Naxxramas, begin movement! Target – South Sea City! "
Kel 'Thuzad's memories as a human were not that long ago. He was very clear that humans were fragile creatures that would starve to death without food. At this time, in the Eastern Kingdom, the production areas of the Southern Continent were concentrated in the Western Wilderness and the Elven Forest. The problem was that the despicable Duque had managed Stormwind like an iron bucket.
The Sentinel Territory had been upgraded to a Sentinel Stronghold, forming a defensive chain with the Westspring Stronghold. In addition, a large number of cavalry and tanks formed a rapid response force, making the small forces of the Scourge Army useless.
In order to show the power of the Scourge Army and let the once suppressed Cult of the Cursed rise again, Kel 'Thuzad thought that it was necessary to destroy the capital of the Alliance as an example. Just like what Arthas had done six years ago.
South Sea City – this was a miracle city that had developed from a small seaside town 20 years ago. As an important port connecting the Northern and Southern Continents by sea, South Sea City's defense was also not bad. However, it still lacked the foundation of an old kingdom's main city.
The city walls could be completed by the Dwarves' machinery, but the magic protection rune engraving work on the city walls could not be done quickly. A mage's magic and mental strength were limited. Even the strongest mage could only spend an hour a day engraving magic runes.
Therefore, the magic protection level of South Sea City could only be considered below average.
In fact, the same situation was happening in New Lordaeron City, but Kel 'Thuzad thought that His Majesty the Lich King would be more interested in attacking Lordaeron City himself.
The time he chose was very sneaky, letting Naxxramas approach in the air just after nightfall. If everything went well, Naxxramas could raid South Sea City at around 12 o 'clock in the middle of the night.
For humans, nighttime was a time when their field of vision was greatly reduced, but for the Undead who could only perceive the outside world with their souls, this was the golden time of the Undead.
Everything seemed to be going well, until …
Kel 'Thuzad was shocked to see a huge floating island no smaller than Naxxramas in the sky above South Sea City.
"That is …"
Kel 'Thuzad would never forget the domed purple mage towers that stood on the island. That was the crystallization of magic wisdom that had been settled for 2,800 years. It was also a testament to human magic civilization.
Although it had been destroyed by the Scourge Army once, it was obvious that it had been rebuilt.
And it appeared in a new form in front of the Scourge Army.
Kel 'Thuzad's voice was almost whispering, "Dalajan …"
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