Most of the Magus Tower keys weren't that advanced, and they wouldn't be rejected for the day after failing three times. As a result, 70% of the Magus Tower keys were forcefully tested by Duke's system elves countless times, and all of the keys were broken.
The next step was naturally to change to new keys and unify the control.
If not for Antonidas going all out to regain control of the Breaking Dawn Wizard Tower, Duque was confident that he could use the Morning Star and Radiant Moon Wizard Towers to make the Calamity Army unable to return from the city.
Unfortunately, while dreams were beautiful, reality was cruel.
At the end of the day, this was not a trap specially designed for the Calamity Army. If it had been, the Calamity Army would not have lost so little. When Duque made his move, he would definitely make Arthas bleed out all the oil in his bones.
The flaming oil that was thrown out would ignite whatever it touched. Coupled with the strong summer winds, it immediately formed thick smoke that engulfed the Calamity Army.
It was not that Arthas had not thought of using Frostmourne to change the direction of the wind and choke the Scarlet Cross half to death. Then, the Undying Warriors would take the opportunity to sneak in.
Seeing the human warriors covered their mouths and wearing goggles similar to those of the Gryphon Knights, Arthas could not help but frown.
Damn it, Duque had long been on guard against this!
Arthas spat hatefully, "Bastard! Should I say that Duke Marcus is indeed the best commander in battle in the previous generation? "
At this moment, a muffled sound of thunder came from the sky not far away. A small piece of condensed dark cloud gathered above the vanguard of the Calamity Army at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then, with a few loud booms, purple lightning bolts exploded in the midst of the gargoyles flying in the air.
The purple lightning balls accurately struck the gargoyles. These monsters that were not particularly strong were blown to pieces in an instant, and stones flew everywhere like hailstones falling on the heads of the zombies below, causing considerable secondary damage.
If it was an army of the living, their morale might have collapsed in an instant.
While morale was meaningless to the undead, the losses of the army were real.
Arthas asked him reproachfully, "Antonidas! How are you now? How much has your strength recovered compared to when you were alive? "
If the old Breaking Dawn mage's face had any color left, he would definitely be blushing. "70% …"
It was the sound of a mosquito humming.
"What?!" Arthis exclaimed in shock.
Left with no choice, Antonidas revealed his Great Lich body to Arthas.
Arthis gnashed her teeth so hard that they nearly shattered.
Suddenly, a cloud of black smoke rose beside Arthis, and the huge figure of the Dreadlord appeared.
Arthis was filled with displeasure, "What are you doing here?"
"Stop. Now is not the time to defeat Duke Marcus. "Tikerrios pointed at the red army in the distance.
Even the Dalajan soldiers and mages who had fled the Dalajan City in a panic had begun to form a tighter formation. Many mages had calmed down and joined the Alliance's ranks, using their powerful magic to attack the Scourge's air force that was attempting to charge at them.
Even though these hundreds of thousands of people were retreating, they gathered together and retreated in an orderly manner.
Unless Arthis could create a huge earthquake, or use an overwhelming air force to break through the Alliance's defensive line, there was no way they would be able to win.
Arthis knew this, but she snorted coldly and did not respond to Tikerrios' advice.
"Arthis, the Lich King has sent a new order."
The Dreadlord was sent by Kil 'jaeden to monitor the Lich King Ner' zhul, so they at most addressed the Lich King as' Lord ', while the Lich King's subordinates had to call Ner' zhul 'Your Majesty'.
It was only when the Dreadlord mentioned the Lich King that Arthis's expression turned serious, "Speak."
"He wants you to prioritize reviving Kel 'Thuzad! That way, you will have two loyal and powerful Great Liches. You won't only have one half-baked Great Lich now. "Tikerrios glanced at Antonidas, not bothering to hide his sarcasm.
Antonidas, whose strength had dropped, was clearly furious, but he did not dare utter a single word.
In the Burning Legion, strength was the right to speak. Even if he was at his peak condition, he would still have to lower his head in front of the Dreadlord leader, let alone his current state.
Not to mention that Tikerrios had personally attacked him and captured his soul.
On the other side, Arthis looked at the disgusting thing in Tikerrios' hand and could not say a word.
It was really ironic.
Ner 'zhul first revived Kel' Thuzad into a weak Lich. At that time, it was Arthis, as a Paladin, who personally defeated Kel 'Thuzad, tore the Lich into rotten bones, and left him to rot in the wilderness of Andorhal.
Unexpectedly, he, who had destroyed Kel 'Thuzad, had to go back and personally resurrect Kel' Thuzad.
Was this a kind of reincarnation of fate?
Arthis's face sank, "What do I have to do?"
"You need to attack … here!" On a map of the Lordaeron continent made with magic, the Dreadlord's finger pointed to the map of the northernmost kingdom.
Arthis's pupils suddenly shrank, "I understand."
With a thought, almost all the middle-level commanders of the Scourge received the order. The Undead army no longer pointlessly attacked the line of defense made of flames. They began to slowly retreat, and many zombies and skeletons directly retreated into Lordaeron Lake.
Duque made a hand gesture, and the army began to speed up their retreat.
Half an hour later, the Alliance and the Scourge completely separated from each other on the battlefield.
Duque ordered, "Be on full alert. We will retreat to the North Stream Coast."
Abbendis had a question, "Why don't we retreat to the South Sea City? If we want to reorganize the Dalajan army, it will be better there."
Duque shook his head, "From the beginning, this has not been a Dalajan problem. This is the most terrifying disaster that the entire Lordaeron continent needs to face. "
Abbendis nodded in agreement.
In the following week, after some calculations, Duke led a hundred and fifty thousand soldiers, along with more than ninety thousand Magician's Apprentices, Dalaran's craftsmen, and civilians, from east to west across the Silverpine Forest.
Near the South Stream Coast, the situation became very interesting.
To the south of the South Stream Coast was the nervous Gilnis Kingdom. A large number of troops were stationed at the Greymane Wall. On the South Stream Coast, there were more than 100,000 Orcs who were not ready to retreat. On the east side of the coast, there were more than 200,000 soldiers and civilians passing from south to north.
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