Countless Undead rushed up from the shores of Lake Lordamir. However, before they could successfully break through the Scarlet Cross' strict phalanx, they were stopped by endless traps.
At the very front was a large pile of rakes, similar to what Duque Pigsy used before he transmigrated. They were simple rakes with bottles of holy water tied to the end of their long handles. As long as an Undead stepped into the trap, one or two bottles of low-grade holy water would be thrown out.
For humans, it was no problem at all.
For the Undead, it was the most terrifying sulfuric acid.
Then there was the trigger-type flame trap, which looked like a blower. As long as an Undead stepped on it, it would immediately spit out a ball of flames.
Finally, there was fire oil mixed with Divine Power, which was fired directly from the catapults through ceramic oil tanks.
Regardless of whether there was a canopy of undead in the sky, the moment the oil in the tanks came into contact with a spark, it would immediately spread towards the Calamity Army.
At this time of year, the summer wind blew from the west to the east in the Dalajan. Unless Arthas had the ability to suck away all the oxygen or change the direction of the wind, no matter how many Undead came, they would all be burned.
Not to mention the FFF Regiment's flamethrower team that was standing in front of the formation, ready for battle.
After ten years of improvement, the flamethrower team, which originally required vehicles to carry fuel, had become Duque's ideal two types of soldiers.
The first was portable. The soldiers carried the oil tanks on their backs and spat out flames using human hands and hydraulic pressure. Although the range of the flames was not long, the individual flamethrower had been successfully developed.
The second was a steam-powered flamethrower tank. It was also powered by human hands and hydraulic pressure, but because of the vehicle, it could move on its own and spit flames up to 50 meters away.
These two types of flamethrower were definitely the Calamity Army's greatest nemesis.
Duque was very ruthless. The oil he used had been blessed by the priests and refined by the Holy Light. Because oil could float to the surface … To extinguish the fire, sand could only be used, and not ordinary sand. It had to be sand that had been soaked in dark power.
On the other side, looking at the frozen lake, Mograine was very worried. "Duque, if Arthas uses her magic sword to freeze our army …"
Duque waved his hand. "If a demon sword can freeze the entire city, then we should just hang ourselves and join the Doomsday Army."
Not to mention Mograine, even Abbendis was stunned. "This …"
Duque narrowed his eyes. "I have a speculation. The demon sword Frostmourne is indeed an unimaginably powerful demon weapon, but it's definitely not invincible."
Mograine asked, "You know the source of Frostmourne's power?"
"It's nothing more than souls in pain and despair … In order to exert power that transcends the mortal world, Frostmourne needs to absorb at least a million souls, but I can see that Frostmourne's condition isn't good." What Duque saw was naturally the result of the system elf's scan.
Due to the distance, it was only a very rough scan. In the end, the power of [Frostmourne] was not as good as it was during the first Dalajan War.
Duque did not know that Arthas had fought with Uther. He speculated that Frostmourne had used a large amount of dark energy to heal Arthas's injuries.
Now, Duque did not even use his Mages. Just the flamethrowers alone were enough to stop the Doomsday Army. This made Arthas very angry.
Not to mention, many of the Mage Towers that had been used to surround and kill the Dalajan were still under Duque's control.
The bombardment between the Mage Towers sputtered immeasurable elemental power. These chaotic and violent elements caused a terrible storm in the entire Dalajan city.
Everything in the city was blown to pieces. The ordinary houses that had lost their magic protection were like building blocks that had been smashed by a heavy hammer. The loose walls and roofs disintegrated like countless pieces of paper, flying in the energy storm.
A moment ago, there might have been some Mages or apprentices struggling at death's door, but now, all that was left were dead.
The ordinary dead or the incomplete Undying.
As long as any Mage Tower could not withstand the enemy's attack, it would immediately explode, and then the flames of destruction would continue to spread forward.
The Bone Dragons that had been trying to climb out of the ground were useless. Before they regained their freedom, there were a few loud explosions, and immediately, broken bones flew everywhere.
The Mage Tower that could not withstand the attack of the enemy Mage Tower would explode.
The Mage Tower that was about to be controlled by Antonidas would also explode.
Once the Mage Tower that contained amazing magic exploded, the earth would shake and the mountains would shake, creating a super large pit with a radius of more than a hundred meters. Within the range of the explosion, everything was naturally turned into ashes. Even the Bone Dragons could not withstand the violent energy.
A little further away, the flying stones fell like hailstones on the heads of the surrounding Undying. If they still had life or felt pain, they would definitely be screaming and crying.
Arthas, who could not bear it any longer, directly gave the Great Lich a soul punishment through the spiritual connection. "Antonidas! What the hell are you doing?! "
The sharp pain caused Antonidas' withered body to shrink into a ball.
"Forgive me, my commander! Duke Marcus is too despicable. With a speed beyond the imagination of all the Mages, he cracked the magic keys of more than half of the Dalajan Mage Towers and then reset the keys. When we tried to regain control of the Mage Towers, he had already rewritten the keys and set a trap. As soon as we tried to crack the keys by force, he would make the Mage Towers explode. "
Not to mention that Duque had nothing to do with the Dalajan.
Rather than letting the Calamity Army take advantage of it, it was better to use it as a bomb.
After listening to Antonidas' long-winded explanation, Arthis finally understood that the magic key of each Mage Tower was supposed to be unique. Although as the president, he could coordinate the firepower of the Mage Towers so that the whole city could work together, the coordination itself had to be approved by the owner of the Mage Tower.
The problem was that, for some reason, Duque had actually used the president's authority to coordinate the various Mage Towers to directly crack the magic keys of nearly 70% of the Mage Towers during the short period of time he had Antonidas's body.
Normally, cracking the keys was not impossible. Generally speaking, it only happened during the exploration of ruins and other events. Moreover, the cracking of every magic key basically took 'days' or 'weeks' as the unit of measurement.
Who would have thought that Duque had such a heaven-defying thing as the system genie? Just by knowing the date of birth, hobbies, and so on, he could directly input it into the system and let the system use the high-speed exhaustive method to continuously test the password.
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