The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

The gate of Lordaeron was littered with corpses, and countless arrows, stones, crossbows, and spells were continuously shot out from the city.

The undead outside the city are equally unwilling to be outdone, some of the undead keep climbing up the city walls, some of the undead move siege equipment, and some of the undead respond with bone arrows and death spells... In short, it's a vast sea of ​​corpses, and I just want to ask you if you are afraid.

A blue dragon over 90 meters long was in the air, waving its claws to summon magic such as rain of fire and blizzard to bring destruction to the undead.

From time to time, it would spit out frost dragon breath, gather its claws together, and condense magic shock waves of different colors to bombard the undead troops in the air and on the ground.

There is also a hundred-meter-long black dragon in the sky. It crushes the core of the frost dragon in its hand with one claw, turning it into bone rain that sprinkles in all directions.

"Why? You bone dragons are only chasing me and fighting me. What grudge do I have against you?"

Looking around, the black dragon questioned the only twelve frost dragons left around.

You started with fifty-one and now only have this many left. Why don't you run away?

Can you spare some time to beat up the blue dragon sister who is killing enemies wantonly down there? I’m really annoyed... Do you know that?

"We endure the pain that keeps rising from the depths of our souls, just to destroy you, scion of Neltharion..."

"First of all, I have nothing to do with Neltharion, and I am not his offspring. I am just an innocent black dragon who suffered."

You lunatics, how could you lay your hands on an innocent dragon?

I am also a member of the Dragon Guardian. Can't I see the pure power of the earth? Crazy!

"Don't use sophistry, evil black dragon."

"Even from less than a foot away, I can smell the stench on you!"

"What can you smell? I'll send you straight to the Titans!"

The Black Dragon crushed the core of a frost dragon with one claw, then condensed the holy light and smashed the frost dragon next to it with one punch.

"You rubbish, who are not even legendary, still want to go against this dragon."

"You are the strongest among you, Goss? You can't even withstand two of my attacks, and you still dare to come and die!"

“Eat my Holy Light Dragon Claw! Rest in peace, my former compatriot.”

He clenched his fists together, and a shining holy light burst out from the black dragon's body, purifying the remaining ten frost dragons in an instant.

At this point, less than three minutes before the destruction worm Anub'Br'kan self-destructed, the frost dragon army coming from Northrend was completely destroyed.

Bang! The black dragon quickly turned over and dodged the rune magic sword thrown by the Nathrezim below.

However, this sword could actually spin like a boomerang and flew into the hands of its owner with a whoosh, with the huge body of the black dragon in front of it.

You are bullying the dragon too much! Mal'Ganis, if you weren't surrounded by so many troops... I wouldn't be afraid of anything, there are so many bones below.

My loyal warriors, obey me once again! Follow me to crush those invaders.

"Avian, where is my elemental army?"

"It's my elemental army. You want the soldiers to summon themselves!"

Glancing at the four elements protecting her, Avian, who had regained her human form, raised her middle finger to Lor'themar and condensed a ray of fire to burn the undead in front of her.

With forty elemental legions, he returned to the top of the city, sat cross-legged to rest, drank mana potions, and restored the magic power in his body.

At the same time, the black dragon, Lor'themar, flapped his wings and brought a gust of wind to the undead below.

After sweeping away hundreds of undead souls, they were able to find a spacious landing spot.

"Black Dragon, your time of death has come."

Baron Rivendare rode up on horseback with sword in hand, pointing his sword at Lor'themar Theron, who had regained his elven form.

"Whose death? It should be your death, Titus Rivendell."

"Let us see what happens, Lor'themar Theron."

"That's what I meant, Death Knight."

So, Lor'themar summoned the Golden Light, mounted his warhorse, and drew his sword to kill Baron Rivendell.

"Accept your fate, Paladin."

Baron Rivendell snorted coldly as he lightly touched the sword's blade, raised his sword and rode his horse to chop at the arrogant dragon in front of him.

A dragon in mortal form is nothing more than...

"Death Knight, take a good look at who I am?"

Arthas, who instantly turned into the Lich King, used Frostmourne to cut off the rune sword in Baron Rivendell's hand with one sword, and took the opportunity to cut off the body of the Death Knight.

In the blink of an eye, he turned back into the Blood Elf Regent with a disdainful sneer, holding high up Frostmourne, which looked like a rice sword. For a moment, no one except Rivendell and Avian noticed the flash of cold light that had passed by before.

"Get up... Roar!"

When Lor'themar was about to summon his undead warriors, he suddenly turned into a ten-meter-long rune war bear, causing a wave of sound, dust flying, and shattering countless undead who attempted to launch a sneak attack.

"Arise, my army of the dead!"

Avian, who suddenly appeared on the back of the war bear, shouted out what Lor'themar wanted to say... The unwilling Rune War Bear was forced to infuse its own power of death into the surroundings, resurrecting countless undead warriors representing justice.

Under the shocked eyes of both sides, countless bones gathered around Avian, and the silently roaring undead warriors raised their weapons and killed the evil scourge ahead.

"Carlinda, Elerion, did you two know that Lor'themar is also a druid... a necromancer?"

"Alleria, we won't say anything."

"Your expressions betray you, and you don't even know it."

Glancing at the blood elf couple with flaming eyes behind her, Alleria quickly turned around and continued shooting the undead in the distance.

By the way, can you please turn off the sound of the bracelets you are wearing? It’s a bit noisy.

"Arelion, you better not betray me."

"Dear Karinda, I will not leave you, in the name of daylight."

"You two should stop showing off your affection. Wear this thing and you won't betray each other."

"May the light of the Sunwell always be with you in your happy life. Please accept the blessing of the Sunwell."

Listening to the sound coming from the red and gold bracelet on their wife's (husband's) wrist, Karlinda and Elelion sighed at the same time, and quickly found the switch of the bracelet, completely erasing the sound left by the unexpected person and turning off the loop playback.

Then, the couple looked at each other, held each other's left hands, condensed the fire explosion together, and threw it at the undead in the distance.

Avian Brightwing, Lor'themar Theron, why are you trying to interfere in our private affairs?

"Titus, my servant, Kel'Thuzad is in your hands."

"At your command, Bear... Your Majesty."

Looking at His Majesty the Bear King who was roaring at him in front of him, the newly born Baron Rivendell quickly closed his mouth, changed his words in an instant, and pledged his loyalty to Queen Avian.

He randomly pulled out a nearby sword, mounted his skeletal warhorse, and attacked his former servants, the six ghouls.

In his eyes, these zombies are the incarnation of Kel'Thuzad.

His Majesty the Bear King didn't order me to die, so I might as well go and kill other evil undead spirits and take credit for the merit!

Without legendary power, what can I do to fight the legendary lich? According to what His Majesty the Bear King thought, it is right to help deal with other evils besieging Lordaeron.

Avian, riding on a rune war bear, gently stroked the longbow in her hand. A blue light flashed, and a spear with a cold glow appeared in her hand.

"My beloved bear, charge at me!"

"Roar! (My loyal warriors, follow me!)"

The Rune War Bear let out a war roar, stomped the ground hard, summoned earth spikes, and led the fifty elementals and other righteous undead around it to kill Mal'Ganis.

Because of the Rune Bear King's efforts, the situation on the battlefield began to reverse. The pressure on the living on the city walls of Lordaeron suddenly decreased, and now the earth was a battle between undead and undead.

And Avian, riding on a war bear, can kill countless undead just by waving her spear with both hands.

On her left and right sides were the corpses of undead warriors, and in front and behind were broken bones pierced by earth spikes.

Avian found an opportunity and fired with her spear. An arcane shell shattered the undead warriors who were fearlessly charging in front of her.

"Take this opportunity to wipe out all of the Scourge's air forces, warriors of Lordaeron."

"We can't let the Scourge always have air superiority. Shoot them down for me."

Upon hearing King Terenas' order, the guards concentrated their firepower on the sky and opened fire on the flying undead troops in the air.

"The Dragonhawk Knights that Quel'Thalas is so proud of, it's our turn to take action."

"We are warriors who fly freely in the sky. I will lead you to victory."

"The death of our enemy, the Scourge, has come. Let us begin our carnival feast!"

Sylvanas, riding on the dragonhawk, looked at the dragonhawk riders around her who were ready to go, shouted loudly, and took the lead to fly into the sky.

The dragon eagles carried the blood elf knights, cried out, and spread their wings to fly high.

"Warriors, we can't fall behind. Come ride on the griffin with me."

During the war, the master assassin Vinx found a hundred griffins and called in warriors with experience in aerial combat.

"The elves' air force is too small, with only fifty air warriors. We must go to support them immediately."

As the warriors became familiar with the griffin, they grasped the reins on the griffin's head skillfully and became griffin knights.

As the neighing sounds of the griffins rose one after another, the newly formed Lordaeron Griffin Team 2, led by Vinx, rushed towards the Scourge in the air.

You ask where the first team went? After the Dragonhawk Riders took off, the long-suffering Lordaeron Royal Air Force Squadron had already caught up with the Dragonhawk Riders and started a fierce battle with the Undead troops in the air.

"Arthas, have you completed all the tasks assigned to you?"

"I have healed all the wounded you gave me, Uther."

Wiping the sweat from his head with his hand, Arthas strode over.

"Jaina, Jaina Proudmoore, I need your help with something."

"Uther, what do you want from me?"

Hearing Uther's call, Jaina randomly selected a target in the air, threw the ice spear in her hand, and flashed to the side of Arthas.

"Very good. I have two gifts that I can lend to you temporarily. Remember to use them well."

Seeing the two young men coming to him, Uther clapped his hands with a solemn expression.

A holy light warhorse and a frost elemental received the signal and came here.

When Arthas and Jaina saw the two mounts in front of them, their eyes suddenly lit up, and it seemed that they liked this gift very much.

"Since you like them so much, I will give you a task."

"Clear the dead souls from the sky..."

"We understand, Uther."

Turning over and riding on Invincible, Arthas kicked the horse's belly and soared into the sky.

Standing on the head of the Glacial Frenzy, Jaina floated away and caught up with Arthas.

"Children! This gift is temporary... At this distance, my voice cannot reach that far."

"It's only temporary after all. I hope you two listened to me."

"My friend, let's go together!"

Looking at the call of the middle-aged paladin in front of him, Soranos resisted the urge to slap Uther away and let him sit on his saddle.

The wombat, with lightning wrapped around its body, stepped on a patch of grass to vent its dissatisfaction, and flew into the sky carrying Uther.

This is a special mount for two persons. If it weren't for the master's order, I... wouldn't carry you, Paladin.

On the other side, Avian, riding on the legendary rune war bear, came to Kel'Thuzad with a gun.

"Blue dragon, I will skin you alive and tear out your tendons. Let me show you the power of Kel'Thuzad!"

"Stop your verbal tricks, lich."

"It is still unclear who will win."

"Roar! (Today, I am going to kill you, Kel'Thuzad)"