The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

In the temporary camp where Sebastiandrew's team was stationed, the eleven "sharpshooters" who watched Arthas leave wanted to continue killing the Drust souls who came to support them, but they heard Jaina's voice.

"Everyone, the current situation is a bit unexpected."

"According to the observations of the scouts I sent out, Drust has discovered a part of our plan and has made a corresponding strategy."

"In order to ensure that the original plan can proceed smoothly, we need to retreat to the second line of defense, the second line of defense I just found."

At this time, Lucia said to Jaina: "Sister, I think this is a bit inappropriate."

"We should send some people to continue to stay here to hunt down the Drust, and then assign the rest to retreat to the new defense line."

"With the help of your teleportation spell, I think..."

Raising her hand to cast a spell to seal her sister's mouth, Jaina looked at the True Archer and said, "Ancestor Sebastrude, I leave this place to you."

"Please use your strength to the fullest, and we will go find the team at the foot of the mountain and head to the second line of defense together."

After saying that, Jaina opened three portals towards the center of the temporary camp and threw a stone to Sebastiro... a purple magic ball.

Pointing to the magic ball, Jaina said, "If you encounter a difficult situation or feel something is wrong, please use it to contact me."

"It has a function other than just contacting me."

"Similar to the function of this barrier, it can hide your figure and some not-too-loud noises."

"By the way, please don't worry. Even if the worst happens to you, I can still take you back."

Waving his hand to indicate that it was okay and he was not worried, Sebastrude took the apprentice quivers that restricted his full potential one by one and placed them next to a large rock at his feet.

Hearing that he could enjoy shooting arrows without considering the long-term benefits of staying here, Sebastiro was ready.

When the Drust souls discovered that they were leaving here, he wanted to give them a big gift.

Coming to her silent sister, Jaina reached out and gently stroked Lucia's face, helping her break the silencing spell and allowing her to speak.

"Sister, can't you let me...ah...not feel pain."

Tapping Lucia's head, Jaina cast several spells on her, then gently grabbed her shoulders and sent the stunned sister into the portal first.

After making sure there was nothing wrong, Jaina said, "Okay, let's go."

With that, Jaina was the second to float into the portal… The group of silent archery “apprentices”, led by Meredith, didn’t know what to say.

We are preparing to leave, but... you two sisters are the closest to the portal, and to the extent that... uh, you're floating.

So, under Jaina's levitation spell, the ten archers left the temporary camp and went to the narrow front-line camp under Sebastian's speechless gaze.

Picking up the magic ball and looking at it, Sebastrude said, "Little girl, whether what you said is true or not, I will do as you wish."

"You guys are doing great. I believe that if we fail, you guys can..."

At this moment, the magic ball in Sebastiandre's hand turned from purple to blue, and a familiar voice suddenly came from it.

"Hey, hey! Ancestor Sebastrude, can you please trust me a little more?"

"The times today are completely different from the past. You can't always use your outdated ideas to look at my magic!"

"Sister Jaina, aren't we back to collect the barrier?"

"Lucia, why are you following me again? Didn't Uncle Arthur ask you to help others?"

"Hey, hey, aren't I here to help you, Jaina?"

Turning around to look at the two heads that appeared from the portal, Sebastiro put away the purple magic ball, let out a long sigh, and left the place in stealth.

He originally thought that times had really changed and that he had become a person with old-fashioned ideas. He never expected that it was most likely a misunderstanding caused by the two sisters.

However, Sebastide was rarely... relieved for the female mage who was less than a legend but more like a space legend. It was quite fun to be with these descendants.

However, the battlefield is always a battlefield, and some things will never change...

Seeing that Jaina seemed to be able to see the stealthed ancestor Sebastrude, Lucia picked up the barrier core of the temporary camp and asked, "Sister, can you teach me the spell to see through stealth?"

Reaching out and tapping Lucia's head again, Jaina said, "Don't aim too high, Lucia Waycrest."

"You have only recently become a part-time druid. You have a lot to learn, and the wizard's spell knowledge is difficult for a stupid mind like yours."

"You must remember your brother-in-law. He is a bloody lesson."

“I have so much to learn, but I can’t think of any growth at all. I am still wandering around and not making any progress.”

Holding her head, Lucia looked up at Gianna and asked, "Sister, are you talking about yourself?"

"I heard before that you found your own legendary path, but..."

Angrily ruffling Lucia's black hair, Jaina said, "Look at you now. You can't even concentrate."

"You actually want to learn extra spells. It's hard for you to even do the most basic deep meditation, let alone use the power of arcane to study spells to break invisibility."

Shaking her head, Lucia got rid of Jaina's clutches and said, "But, sister."

"Even my brother-in-law has a unique learning ability, how can you... um..."

Covering Lucia's mouth, Jaina shook her head: "How dare you compare yourself with Arthas? You two are not on the same level at all."

"Lucia, his method is not suitable for you... Of course, if you want to become a fool, then you can try to learn it, but there is a 100% chance that you will fail."

Holding Lucia's whole body around her waist with one hand, Gianna rubbed her sister's red lips and said, "Don't let your imagination run wild. Young people like you are always too rebellious."

"I'll kindly remind you once again that Arthas's method... the premise of his method, as far as I know, is always to resist attacks, and the recovery speed is far faster than that of normal people."

Hearing what Jaina said here and there, Lucia blinked her big eyes and stood still, looking at her sister with a smirk on her face. She was afraid of the pain when she thought of being beaten.

After thinking about it carefully, she found that what Jaina said was indeed true. Her brother-in-law's recovery ability was indeed far superior...

"If you really want to get through this barrier, you must pay the corresponding price."

Provoking an attacking Drust Revenant, Arthas held his halberd and looked ahead, trying to stop this group of Drust Revenant troops from advancing in the direction they were supposed to go. He had already killed hundreds of stragglers.

You can make the dumplings yourself, but if the enemy wants to make them themselves, then Arthas will have to stop them a little.

Others are patrolling the mountains seriously, searching for the team that was killed by hidden arrows. What does this have to do with you, a bunch of dead souls?

I didn't expect that after just a short period of archery practice, your general could guess my escape route. Then I can only take drugs and use force.

"Price. In our world, there is no such thing as paying a price."

Arthas swung his halberd through the Drust soul on the halberd tip and snorted coldly: "Humph, this is not up to you, Drust."

When the Drust soul on the halberd disappeared in the light, Arthas held the halberd in his right hand and swung it forward, sending out a ray of holy light that broke through the air.

Seeing one of his compatriots disappear, the leading Drust ghost crossed his arms to block the holy light and shouted, "Warriors, change the formation!"

Following an order from the leader of the Drust ghosts, hundreds of Drust ghosts quickly changed their positions and formations, either stretching their hands forward or stepping downward, transmitting the power of death to the leader.

Feeling that the undead who were blocking them from gathering the rest of the troops were only at the Grandmaster level, the leader of the less than 500 Drust souls decided to put aside his fear and try for himself to see how strong Arthas really was.

There is no shouting in battle or praising the holy light, and it is obvious at first glance that there is nothing to be gained.

The golden light of the move was like waves, and it was obviously disguised.

He doesn't have the aura of a strong man and it's obvious at first glance that he's an imposter.

Various colored gases come out of the mouth, which are obviously of low quality.

……

Seeing an enemy that is very similar to what is described in the intelligence, the Drust ghosts have too many reasons to deny that Arthas is "Caesar". Only by personal experience can they know whether the enemy is real or fake.

With the help of the warriors, the Drust Undead Leader suddenly felt his strength increase. He held the stick with both hands and stretched it back over his head, performing the same jumping and smashing move that Arthas was very familiar with.

Arthas did not panic when faced with this brave man who had a big stick in his hand that was condensed with black light. He straightened his chest and stomach and watched the brave man leap into the air.

When the brave man carried the momentum of charging down, Arthas held the halberd with both hands and raised it up, raised his left foot, and fell into a left bow stance. At the same time, his body leaned back slightly, and the halberd was ready for a chopping motion. He swung it forward and held the tail of the halberd with both hands.

Without calling out to the Holy Light or making any unnecessary movements, Arthas swung his halberd to block the Drust Revenant Leader's leap, and then concentrated his strength to press down.

Feeling the club in his hand cracking, the temporarily floating ghost leader shouted: "Ah!"

After this shout, he mobilized the power of death in his body, repaired the cracks in his weapon, and mustered up his strength to push back. The enemy was very strong and his weapon was very solid, but he had the help of the ghost warriors.

With a chuckle, Arthas moved his hands and feet forward slowly at the same time, grasped the center of the halberd, rotated the halberd, and pushed the blade to the left, knocking the undead leader away.

At this moment, he swung his halberd at the leader of the ghosts, then held the tail of the halberd with both hands again. Holy light appeared on the halberd head and pierced a hole in the stick for free.

In the eyes of the undead leader full of hatred and regret, Arthas swung his halberd downward and pierced the enemy's soul with his club, and the power of holy light emanated from the club.

In just a flash, golden rays of light appeared inside the dark blue soul body, shooting out light in the form of dots that broke through the soul body, causing the leader of the ghosts to dissipate in the golden light.

Sometimes, Longsword can always bring surprises to Arthas, which is a feeling that Frostmourne is far from giving him.

Controlling the overflowing holy light to attach to the halberd, Arthas turned around and said, "Now, it's your turn to be purified."

At the moment when the Drust Revenant Hundred-Man Battle Formation in the distance changed its defensive formation again, Arthas rushed to the scene, moved a little to the right, and swung his halberd to slash the revenants on the right side of the battle formation.

Taking advantage of the weak point, Mi Ji easily slashed into the right side of the battle formation. The halberd blade pierced through the Drust soul closest to Arthas on the right side, and rushed into the battle formation with shining holy light.

After a few short swings, the battle formation of a hundred men was successfully broken through by Arthas despite the backlash of the formation, and all of them were shaken in all directions.

When the soul of the battle array radiated out, Arthas put away his halberd and stood up, injecting the power of the earth in his body into the black land along the tail of the halberd. Suddenly, earth spikes appeared and pierced the souls in the air.

In this way, Arthas dealt with the Drust souls who refused to pay the bribe, and quietly looked at the new Drust souls around him who were not worth the price.

Seeing the new leader of the dead, Arthas held his halberd and said, "I'll say it again, if you want to get through this level, you must pay a price."

Taftuk, who led the team here, widened his eyes when he heard Arthas say this and saw his compatriots around him being ruthlessly purified by the holy light.

He did not expect the enemy to act so quickly. Just as he was about to gather his troops to head to Death's Gate, this enemy of Drust blocked their way.

Seeing Arthas despise them so much, Taftuk wanted to... But thinking of General Schuylin's instructions, he suppressed the grief and anger in his heart and waved his hand to stop his subordinates who wanted to attack.

The 10,000-strong army had not even gathered 3,000 troops yet, and General Schulin's mission had not been completed. Taftuk decided to take another approach.

Anger gradually surfaced on his face, and Tavtuk raised his hand and signaled, "Follow me to avenge our dead compatriots."

After receiving Taftuk's special hint, a group of Drust souls standing behind him fearlessly rushed towards Arthas, and the rest of the Drust souls followed closely behind them, either floating in the air or running.

Seeing that this group of Drust souls were about to send people to hold him back, and the rest of the souls were breaking through the pass he was guarding from all sides, Arthas suddenly spread his wings of holy light.

When the fearless revenant was about to reach him, Arthas took out an arcane crystal prepared by Jaina and threw it into the pit that was gradually forming in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, a five-meter-long blue beam of light surged up from the pit, transmitting arcane magic in all directions like a fountain, and instantly caused the floating Drust souls to fall down one after another.

"Don't even think about leaving here so easily. I'm here as long as I'm in the formation."

Seeing that some souls were trying to destroy the crystal, Arthas picked up the soul with his halberd and threw it at the rest of the souls rushing towards him, and let the core of the formed formation be covered with black soil.

When the shining arcane water crystal was buried in the ground, a twenty-meter-high stone wall rose up from behind Arthas, which was exactly the jumping height restricted by the formation.

Standing in front of the stone wall, Arthas said, "Drust, did you see that?"

"If you can't solve me, then you can't..."

At this time, a horn sounded, and Taftuk among the undead blew the horn of retreat, leading his undead troops to retreat, preparing to go to another place to summon the remaining Drust undead who were looking for the enemy.

When the army of ten thousand men is gathered, Taftuk will let Arthas know... and will come to them riding on the invincible Arthas.

Holding the reins in his left hand and the halberd in his right hand, Arthas asked them: "Why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

"Since you're here, why..."

"Taftuk, I told you to be careful."

A familiar voice interrupted Arthas' words, causing him to look at the legendary Drust ghost, Schuylin, who was leading a large army behind him.

Arthas was just one step away from victory. Filled with resentment, he raised his halberd and was about to... enter the earth with invincibility before the terrible attack came and came under the arcane crystal.

Grabbing the arcane crystal, Arthas left the earth with Invincibility and came to the front of the stone wall. The man and the horse looked up at the blue rain of fire falling from the sky.

Waving his halberd to block the fireballs, Arthas rode his Invincible backwards through the foam-like stone wall and retreated into the purple circular portal.

After Arthas left, Schuylin looked at the adjutant who was apologizing and said, "The invaders have already evacuated and are waiting for us at the unknown second line of defense."

"When we next clash, we will need to change our tactics."

Tavtuk knelt on one knee and said, "General Schuyling, please punish me."

"My subordinates have failed to perform their duties well. I have already..."

Raising his hand out of thin air to help the adjutant up, Schulin said, "Taftuk, we don't have time to waste."

"Continue your previous mission, but this time, you don't have to lead the troops to Death's Gate."

Leaving his voice echoing in the air, Sqiulin led the army behind him and left here, rushing towards the fleeing enemy.

Watching General Schulin leave, Taftuk continued his previous mission with his troops, opening a communication node here to notify the team searching for the shooter camp.

He originally wanted to take advantage of this checkpoint, the special spatial node of this place, to kill two birds with one stone.

While gathering the rest of the Drust souls on the way, he not only passed on new information to the rest of the troops, but also wanted to gather enough troops at this convenient pass and lead the army to Death's Gate.

But everything he thought of was hindered by Arthas, and he was not able to do anything well...