Naxxramas had already suffered enough damage from [Frostmourne's Wrath]. If it collided with it again, this flying fortress that had yet to be repaired would definitely be destroyed.
Thus, Duque finally decided to rely on the strength of the mortal heroes to invade the Ice Crown Fortress and cut off the Scourge Army's magic support for Arthas.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that Duque was dancing on the edge of a blade.
At this point, Duque no longer believed that the Goddess of Destiny, who he had messed with countless times, would still let fate remain the same. What Duque believed was that this heroic team that had been trained to the point of being extremely elite was the Alliance army that he had painstakingly built to be many times more powerful than it had been in history.
At this moment, the allied forces of the Alliance and the Dragon Slumber Shrine were marching rhythmically in all directions around the Ice Crown Fortress.
The battle at the front did not stop. The damaged mechanized troops in the middle were being dragged to the rear for repairs, and the injured soldiers were being carried to the rear for treatment in an orderly manner. At the place that had been a battlefield not long ago, the soldiers who had launched the first round of assault had just been replaced. There was no pain or despair on their faces, only confidence and indifference for victory. They followed the military manual that Duque had issued, quietly sipping warm water and eating a little bit of food to replenish their energy in preparation for the second round of battle.
In the Ice Crown Fortress, William's team, Magni, and Shandris, who had long since gotten rid of their opponents, suddenly encountered a large number of Scourge soldiers on the way.
"What the hell? Weren't there no soldiers just now? Why are there suddenly so many? " Magni raised the Balrog Hammer and smashed the Scourge soldiers that were charging at him like a game of whack-a-mole.
The fire attribute of the Balrog Hammer could easily burn those fellows into ashes, and he didn't even need to collect their corpses.
This was also because Magni was holding back. Otherwise, his advance would have been several times faster.
"Idiot, use your stone head to think," Shandris teased Magni. This adopted daughter of the Whispering Wind Family wasn't a gentle elf. An elf that was too gentle wouldn't be able to be an independent general.
"Oh! What a coincidence, my ancestor was a stone. You said I have a stone brain. That's a compliment to dwarves. "Magni was unmoved. He looked like an old man. Actually, she was older than him.
Shandris rolled her eyes. "Idiot! They probably didn't want to waste their military strength by not sending out small fries. After all, these fellows aren't even qualified to warm up for us. But now, they're pushing out so many small fries. What do you think they're trying to do? "
"Tsk! It's just that those who can fight weren't able to hold us back. They're afraid that our Hero Group will join forces and form a snowball effect. "The Dwarf King was never a fool, but he could be a little weird at times.
"Hmph!" Shandris's figure flashed by quickly. Her [Moonlight Ray] easily killed a dozen monsters.
Indeed, as soon as they turned a corner, they discovered William and the other two.
"Great," Varian was the first to wave at them.
"Is Broll okay?" Magni saw Broll clutching his abdomen as he followed behind with a pained expression. He didn't participate in the battle.
"I was heavily injured. I need time to recover." Broll smiled bitterly.
Magni and William looked at each other and made a decision immediately.
"Valeera, follow me. We'll chase after them first," Magni said.
"General Feathermoon, sorry to trouble you." William stood at the side, looking like he was waiting for them.
For the sake of the overall situation, they had to gather their lost comrades as soon as possible. Magni and the Blood Elf Thief Valeera would be the first to attack.
William wouldn't abandon his brothers, so he stayed behind to take care of Broll Bearmantle until Shandris finished healing him.
Shandris had no reason to refuse, no matter if it was to save her comrades or to protect her comrades from the Hero Group. Furthermore, she was the only two priestesses of the Moon Goddess in the group.
Just like how many people would be charmed by Tyrande, who was riding a white tiger and wielding a bow. Many people couldn't tell at first glance that Shandris was actually a priestess!
Gentle white light shone from Shandris's slender fingers. The healing effect of the Moon Goddess Divine Spell was far superior to that of a Druid's spells. It easily healed and regenerated Broll's organs.
Just three minutes later, Broll caught his breath and revealed a relieved expression.
"William, I'm fine now. You don't have to take care of me. As long as I don't actively participate in the battle, I should be able to recover to about 80% of my strength before the final battle. "
Shandris wiped the sweat from her forehead. "Let's hurry over! I just received a message from that bastard Marcus. Even though he's fine, he hopes that we can hurry. "
In the Hero Group, she was the only one who would call Duque a bastard to his face. This was because she couldn't accept that her beautiful and holy adoptive mother, Tyrande, had actually been taken away by that bastard Duque!
"Let's hurry."
"Alright."
In fact, the battle of the first eight Bosses in the Ice Crown Fortress had ended almost at the same time. Everyone spent a little more time to gather.
In the hall on the fifth floor, almost half of the Hero Group had gathered.
In the fourth Boss, Death Messenger Salufar, Varrock wasn't able to take down his son by himself. Lord Howl took action and dismembered little Salufar.
Yes, in the truest sense of the word.
Little Salufar's limbs and waist were chopped off, leaving behind only his chest, neck, and head. If he was alive, he would have died a long time ago. Unfortunately, he was already dead.
Even with such severe injuries, he could still move around like a worm.
Looking at his son, who had turned into a monster, Varrock was dejected and silent. Only Grom kept comforting him, saying, "Just kill Arthas. Your son will at least come back. "
The other 'heavily injured' Gavinrad went to cut the Rotten Noodles while being chased by the Ooze Monsters. In the end, both his buttocks were bitten off.
Hmm, it looked very similar to the logo of a famous brand like Apple.
In the end, Gavinrad only managed to take down the Rotten Noodles with the help of Theon.
However, when he shamelessly asked Shandris for 'limb regeneration', he was sternly rejected.
Strictly speaking, the combination of Illucia and Kalia was due to Kalia's' milk 'to Professor Puttersede.
After wielding the Divine Weapon [Valanel], Kalia's Holy Light power increased by more than ten times.
Originally, with Illucia's strength, it would have been impossible for her to deal with the strange Professor.
Instead, Kalia gave Puttersede a Holy Light treatment.
"You're sick! If you're sick, you need to be treated! "
A ray of Holy Light and [Cure Disease] was cast, and a mysterious chain reaction occurred.
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