The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

The city wall, which was built in one day, was filled with the iron-willed Northern Expedition Army.

Most of them raised their rockets and aimed them at the undead. Thousands of arrows were fired at once, carrying flaming arrows.

Some elite soldiers raised their shields to block the undead that were climbing up, and drew their swords to kill the enemies who were barely standing.

Then kerosene was lit on the city wall, and the roaring fire dragon burned all the undead in an instant.

However, the hordes of undead scourge below did not show any fear.

They roared silently and immediately climbed the high wall.

The previous light and shadow effects only swallowed up a part of their forces.

It was their master, Mal'Ganis, who had returned to the Scourge camp.

He immediately commanded the undead army to attack the city. Mal'Ganis was not going to let the Alliance's Northern Expedition continue to develop.

What if Arthas and Jaina develop fully and Ner'zhul is defeated?

It was so hard to drive a nail in, but it was destroyed so easily.

Emperor Denathrius might not care, but he himself would care very much.

Mal'Ganis would not allow these people, who were puppets in his hands, to escape his control.

The other Nathrezim brothers and sisters are all watching secretly! I don't want to be humiliated by them.

Unfortunately, before he could fantasize for long, three assassins suddenly attacked him.

The open assassination operation begins now. What will be the outcome for the three assassins?

Mal'Ganis dodged Muradin's sneak attack, knocked Arthas away with a punch, and broke Jaina's spell with a palm.

Even facing Muradin's continuous attacks, he did not panic at all.

Mal'Ganis gently stretched out his bat wings and rose into the air briefly. Then he clasped his hands together and a dark green wave burst out, which blew Muradin away.

"You guys came really quickly, but it was all within my expectations."

"You tiny mortals, your power is too weak."

Arthas, lying in the broken ice in the distance, endured the pain on his left cheek and clapped his hands hard.

Mal'Ganis, who happened to land on the ground, was grabbed by a frost hand that suddenly stretched out from the ground.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Muradin gathered his strength and smashed down with his hammer, followed by a fireblast.

The flames and the hammer merged into one at this moment, and with powerful force, they smashed through the Frost Hand.

"Holy Light! Grant me the power of nature!"

Regardless of Mal'Ganis's situation, Arthas raised his sword high and praised the Holy Light.

In the blink of an eye, a judgment came down from the sky, bringing the power of holy justice to strike the evil demon.

Mal'Ganis, whose whole body was entangled by the plants under his feet, simply stretched out his hand and instantly broke free from the force of nature.

Amidst the green grass debris, a green evil energy came forward and pushed back the holy light.

"Can singing praises to the Holy Light gain the power of nature?"

"You really gave me a lot of surprises, but your power is not enough."

"Mortals, face the power of the Burning Legion!"

At this moment, Mal'Ganis stretched out his hands and used the power of fel energy to corrode the surrounding Northrend land.

Chaotic and disordered energy rushed straight into the sky, and violent force tore the sky apart.

Eight stones burning with green flames fell from the crack and hit the ground with a clang.

The Burning Legion's Hellfire broke through the ice with one punch, pushed hard with both arms, and used the force to rush straight towards Arthas.

Four pairs of flaming fists came from all directions, blocking Arthas's retreat.

Thanks to Jaina's teleportation spell, Muradin and Arthas were teleported to her side.

They flew out of the portal and each found a Hellfire to pounce on Jaina.

With the same movement, the master and the disciple pierced through Hellfire's chest with their hammers.

After the two men landed, they quickly turned over and retreated. In a breath, the three of them stood firmly on the city wall.

"I never thought that the brave Alliance warriors would retreat!"

"You cowardly and incompetent bastard! You want to defeat Mal'Ganis with your meager abilities?"

Facing the ridicule of Mal'Ganis below, Arthas and Jaina, who appeared calm on the surface, had already cursed back in their hearts.

"Devil, wait for me!"

"When I have eaten my fill, I will bring my weapons and cut you into pieces."

"Insolent dwarf, I will magnanimously give you the opportunity to challenge me."

"You are wrong, devil. I am giving you the chance."

……

While Muradin and Mal'Ganis were engaging in a verbal battle, Arthas and Jaina were secretly discussing how to deal with Mal'Ganis.

Fake Retribution Paladin: Jaina, why can't we kill Mal'Ganis? This is so strange.

Real Frost Mage: I don't know either! He's really powerful, I can't beat him! I used a lot of counter spells but it didn't work, and the Hellfire fell.

Fake Retribution Paladin: What you said suddenly reminded me of something. You said that Mal'Ganis, whom we killed, was not hiding his strength, right?

Real Frost Mage: It is indeed possible! They are not even on the same level. Is this a legend? The ones we played before were all fake legends?

Fake Retribution Knight: Do you think there is a possibility that we used to use our strength to overpower others...but now we are no longer legends.

Real Frost Mage: What are you afraid of! We still have Muradin! If we can't fight, we can just play support. I won so many times, I won't be scared... A green fireball flew over!

Before Arthas could raise his hammer to strike down, Muradin, who had been silently accumulating strength, chopped off the hellfire from the middle of the fireball with an axe.

"Die, devil!"

Muradin jumped down from the city wall, activated the God of Destiny, and smashed towards Mal'Ganis with a roar.

Watching the dwarf warrior smashing the hellfire with unmatched strength, Mal'Ganis, knowing that he was no match for the dwarf, dodged hastily.

Bang! At the moment when Muradin smashed through Mal'Ganis's clone, Muradin was taken away by Jaina through a portal.

Arthas and Jaina were delighted to see the truly legendary fighting style.

As the saying goes, the Scourge is legendary, but Muradin is not weak either!

Tikaudis was right when he said that there are only invincible people, and the Northern Expedition has the fierce general Muradin joining it.

With a thud, a burly dwarf flew out from under Mal'Ganis's feet.

"Demon! Taste the power of us dwarves!"

Along with Muradin's shout came Arthas and Jaina, who helped break the shield.

In an instant, the two layers of shields on Mal'Ganis' body were shattered.

At the same time, the angry Muradin raised his hammer and axe and smashed the demon's head.

Instead of blooming as expected, Muradin quickly passed through Mal'Ganis' body and hit the snow.

"You are wrong! Mortals! You have fallen into a trap!"

That’s right, another clone.

Even if he cannot expose the death power unique to the Shadow Realm, the shrewd Mal'Ganis already has countless plans to deal with opponents whose personalities and behaviors have changed drastically.

His experience in many battles is not fake, his legend was created with real swords and guns.

Soon after he faced the attacks of Arthas and Jaina, he realized that the two men in front of him had figured out his previous fighting style.

I don't understand how they are so familiar with my fighting style, but their changes also allow Mal'Ganis to prepare more.

Otherwise, Mal'Ganis would have been in trouble if he was careless.

In addition, after sensing their momentum, Mal'Ganis knew that although they had killed legends, they were definitely assists!

Apart from being able to catch himself off guard, they couldn't beat him.

Multiple contingency plans are just a basic quality of elite Nathrezim.

"Oh, mortal, know that I..."

With a whoosh, Jaina pulled Arthas and Muradin back to the city wall.

I can't beat him, but I can still run away, Jaina thought.

Ever since she was beaten up by her other self in the Shadowlands, Jaina has been studying teleportation spells while on vacation.

It’s not that you can’t get beaten, but the skill of running away is just as Arthas said, super important!

At this moment, it was daybreak, and the troops brought by Mal'Ganis had been almost defeated.

Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, when they were fighting fiercely, the Alliance Northern Expedition Army defeated the Undead troops under the city!

"Mortals, what you have achieved today is only a trivial victory."

"I, Mal'Ganis, will come back. What awaits you is only death."

After leaving these harsh words, Mal'Ganis retreated under the sunlight.