Crossing the World of Warcraft: I am an Ancient God

Razuvios opened the door and walked in.

"Why are you here?" Fritz asked curiously as he looked at Rasuvios who walked in.

"I called you, why are you here? Where is Arthas?" Sintiale turned to look at Rasuvios, with a hint of confusion and worry in her tone.

Razuvious shook his head helplessly. "The other party obviously wants to catch us all in one fell swoop. Do you think they have no plans for all of Yun's men? Arthas suddenly fell into a coma. We don't have any way to deal with him for the time being, so I came here."

Upon hearing this news, Fritz's expression became even more solemn, and his brows furrowed even deeper: "They even figured out Arthas, which shows that they are well prepared."

Razuvios nodded, then asked in surprise, "From what you mean, it's not just Arthas that has problems?"

"Well, there's a problem with the World Tree in Monte, and the elves seem to be making some moves as well. The number of people they can mobilize is limited." Fritz said with a deep sigh.

Betty on the side added: "It's the same in Davis. A large number of refugees have surrounded the camp. They are not sure who are refugees and who are enemies, so they can only mobilize a small number of people."

"The situation is the same in Dathrohan," Fritz continued.

"So how many people do we have now, and what should we do next?" Razuvios didn't expect things to turn out like this.

"I've said it before, there's no need to bother with them. We are just too kind. We excel in military force. We have the strongest combat power in the world. We have earned our reputation through battle after battle. Do they think we are no longer capable after not taking action for so long? Or have they become stronger recently and think they can compete with us?" Sindialai said domineeringly.

"That's right. Although my ability to resurrect the undead is slightly weaker than Arthas's, that guy is a Death Knight and I am an Abomination. There won't be that much difference in battle." Razuvios said loudly.

"What do you think?" Fritz turned to look at Betty.

"Hit him!" Betty waved her hands vigorously. She immediately understood what Fritz meant.

Fritz looked at the others, and his meaning was clear. Since everyone was so unanimous, Fritz certainly wasn't afraid of fighting. And he knew in his heart that the conflict between them and the Burning Legion was irreconcilable, and since they had to fight, they had to fight with all their might.

After a brief and intense discussion, they quickly made a strategic deployment. Raymond was responsible for the overall battle situation in the north of the New World. He would use the elves as the main force to fight the enemy fiercely. The south of the New World was handed over to Sintiara, where there were not only enemies who had fled to Ahn'Qiraj, but also the powerful Thor. The situation in this area was complicated and required a master like Sintiara to personally take charge.

The north of the continent was given to Dathrohan, while the south was in charge of Darvis. These people have considerable strength, and they can also control the nearby joint strongholds, so they are not at a disadvantage in terms of military strength. As long as they let go and fight with all their strength, they will definitely win. Although Arthas is currently unconscious, Northrend still has the Norse holding its ground, and Razuvious leads the undead of Naxxramas as a highly mobile support force.

Fritz and Betty are now in Menethil Harbor, with the Dark Iron Dwarves who came to help and provide protection. In addition, some forces that were originally close to them are willing to send some combat forces to support them, but these forces will be on standby as reserves. Because the opponent knew that these forces existed here but still dared to attack, it is obvious that they have considered this situation, so the opponent must have a backup plan. Therefore, we must be prepared for Yun to fail to return in time.

Such a large-scale mobilization of personnel naturally could not be hidden from others, but Sintiyalai and others were not worried about it. After all, no one wanted to be a warmongerer. When people saw such a large-scale mobilization of troops, anyone with a little bit of brains would realize that a war was about to break out. If someone was still provocative at this moment, then there was no need for such a person to stay.

As Sintiyalai said, the unrest in various places was indeed much smaller, but it mainly changed from large-scale attacks on strongholds or cities to small-scale attacks, which gave Sintiyalai and her men a headache. However, under Sintiyalai's strong power, those forces that were still hesitant also moved closer to her and expressed their willingness to stand on her side. For a time, the situation was under control.

With the help of a group of local tyrants, many people who organized the riot were captured. It seemed that this massive riot was about to end, but Sintiale knew that the enemy was not so easy to deal with. Sure enough, an accident happened in Dathrohan. A large number of undead trolls suddenly appeared, mixed with troll wizards carrying the plague. The land that had already improved somewhat was polluted again. The undead's fearless fighting style instantly defeated Dathrohan, whose troops were somewhat scattered. The entire northern part of the continent fell into the hands of the undead again, and humans could only survive in strong fortresses and cities.

Sindiale ordered Rhett to bring people to support immediately, but a large number of Nagas created a tsunami, which not only caused considerable losses to Rhett, but also flooded all the roads, making it impossible to rescue for a while.

Razuvious hurriedly led Naxxramas to set off. After all, the undead had to be dealt with by the undead.

The Black Dragon Legion, which had been silent for a long time, went out again, and the Stonemasons Guild was fanning the flames from behind, so that Davis was also caught in a passive situation. Fortunately, the Arathor family helped a lot and stabilized the situation, but they were very eager for high-end combat power.

Just as Sintiale was about to go to support Davis, enemies appeared here. The enemies in Ahn'Qiraj came out and launched a large-scale raid on the stronghold in the crater and occupied it for themselves. This made Sintiale very angry. She was so angry that she just killed them directly.

After crossing the great desert of Tanaris, there was a crater below. Sintiale had already left the main group at this time and was moving forward at a very fast speed.

"Come out, isn't this what you've been waiting for?" As soon as they entered the crater, they felt a faint sense of danger in the surrounding fog, so Sindialai shouted loudly.

"As expected of Lord Sintiale." At this time, more than ten people appeared around Sintiale, and one of them, who wrapped himself in a black robe, said.