The Forsaken were not simple skeletons or zombies.
Their independence was partly due to the fact that the Lich King, Ner 'zhul, had relaxed his mind control. On the other hand, it was also because they had the strongest mind and willpower among their kind.
With willpower, it was always easy for one to stand out from the crowd.
After experiencing the betrayal of the Calamity Army, the chaotic battle with the Alliance in Lordaeron City, and surviving in the dangerous Winterspring, the main force of the Forsaken was now quite elite.
Kael 'thas, who was sitting in the tallest Mage Tower in Dalajan City, looked coldly at the army of the Forsaken through the magic mirror.
Kael 'thas muttered to himself, "More than 30,000 professionals?"
Over there were his former compatriots, as well as his deceased … father!
That figure, which was like a blazing sun, gave Kael 'thas the illusion of yesterday — he was still the crown prince of Cuel Salas, and his father was still the Sun King, who was revered by the people.
Unfortunately, that figure had become extremely unfamiliar, skinny, and full of an ominous aura.
From the beginning, he could not understand his father's thoughts, and now, he could not understand even more.
At this moment, as if sensing Kael 'thas's spying, Anastrian turned his head. He raised his dry face, which still retained the familiar outline, and grinned at Kael' thas.
Kael 'thas was originally sitting on the Kirin Tor Chairman's throne, holding his head. At this moment, he suddenly stood up, and his face turned ashen. "Is he … mocking me?"
The silent grin only lasted for a short while. The Sun King did not continue to look at the floating castle in the sky. He turned around and began to move forward under the escort of a few high-level Liches.
Tens of thousands of Forsaken warriors waved the sharp blades provided by the Alliance, wore brand-new armor, and rushed toward the ruins of the dam. They were like marching ants, devouring all the Calamity Warriors who attempted to resist along the way.
They looked exactly the same, but they easily disassembled their compatriots into parts.
The huge Abominations belonging to the Forsaken waved heavy axes or meat cleavers, hacking at the struggling giants of flesh and blood.
The entire hillside was filled with a rotten stench.
This was like a battlefield that no one had cleaned up. It was like a breeding ground for plague.
In the sky, Kael 'thas squinted his eyes. This was why the Alliance would never send troops to fight alongside the Forsaken. Just the stench alone was enough to reduce the combat power of the Alliance warriors by 30%.
Therefore, the Alliance used the cooperation of all the air forces along the way. As long as the Calamity Army dared to launch an attack, the Dalajan would be responsible for intercepting and destroying them.
Northwest.
The Ebon Edge Knights of Shadow Vault were ready to depart. Five thousand Death Knights rode their skeletal war horses silently and stood on the plateau.
They allowed the Alliance artillery unit behind them to pour shells into the canyon below the mountain.
The Black Edge Knights would not attack now. They would only launch a pincer attack from the west when the Alliance Army attacked the Desolate Door, Aldusa.
The only variable was in the northeast.
"What!?" William exclaimed in shock, "You're saying that Uncle Duque ordered us to stop attacking and let Odour's Mechanical Gnome Army take the lead?"
The one who appeared in front of William was Vanessa. She directly showed the order with Duque's seal.
"Damn it, we've been training in the arena for the whole winter, from field battles to siege battles. Our brothers are all rubbing their palms. We've been waiting for this day. Why did they suddenly stop?! We're the vanguard! "Valila, one of the Epic Hero Thieves and William's team, screamed.
Regarding who was the number one Thief in the Alliance, Valila had always believed that if they had the same equipment, she would definitely be able to defeat Vanessa. Unfortunately, equipment was also a part of one's strength. In a situation where the difference in strength was not more than one level, she would always be defeated if her equipment was not good enough.
Seeing that Vanessa had stopped the army's attack, Valila was rather displeased.
On the contrary, Druid Broll Bearmantle was the most mature and steady. Among the three of them, he often played the role of stabilizing the situation. William and Valila were both the kind of characters who seemed calm but would roar fiercely once they started fighting. Only he was pulling the reins of the two of them, preventing them from courting death.
Therefore, he grabbed Valila's arm.
"Uncle Duque, do you have any other commands?" William asked calmly.
"Be careful of the Tribe's siege weapons!" Vanessa said seriously. "We've found out that the Forsaken are carrying an unknown plague weapon. It's stored in a jar in liquid form and launched as a throwing weapon. I personally stole a little bit of it, and after Master Marcus' urgent research, I discovered that not only can it destroy the Undying, but it also has a terrifying lethality to the living. "
After hearing Vanessa's words, William and the other two felt terrible.
Items that could be used to destroy evil, such as Holy Water that was filled with Divine Power, were the most useful. Countless battles had proven that such single-use items were definitely the Calamity Army's nemesis. Moreover, Holy Water was not harmful to the human body, but beneficial instead. Its effects in exorcising evil and promoting the healing of wounds were rather significant.
The Alliance had also provided the Tribe with a large amount of Holy Water and standard Holy Light weapons.
Why would the Tribe not use such good and absolutely safe weapons and instead ship plague weapons? What was the meaning of this?
"Why don't you stop them? Or prohibit them from approaching the battlefield? "William's tone was already a little stern.
"They have submitted an official report to the Alliance, saying that they want to test new weapons."
William fell silent.
The Alliance and the Tribe were, after all, temporary allies. Both parties did not have a subordinate relationship. The Alliance could test new weapons in battle, and so could the Tribe.
They had made a report and warned them in advance. No matter how uneasy they were, they could only take precautions themselves and could not control the others.
William almost gritted his teeth as he said, "Adjutant, inform the troops to stop advancing and change to a state of alert. Also, please inform His Excellency Varrock Salufar to come over. "
Valila asked, "Do we really have to be so careful?"
Broll said, "Didn't you see that Commander Marcus specially sent someone to inform us? He didn't even use magic to send a message. "
To put it bluntly, magic transmission was just a variant application of magical energy transmission. Since it was magic, there was a possibility that it could be broken. Sun King Anastrian was one of the few Master Magicians in the world. No one knew exactly how powerful he was.
Perhaps the one who had the highest chance of becoming a Demigod after Duque was not Kaizi, but him.
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