The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

"Come, monster, we will... rise up, my army of the dead!"

The magic sword was thrust down, the ground cracked, cold light burst out, and the dark king's cloak trembled spontaneously.

The shattered corpses around the skeleton's feet were reassembled, leaving only the remains and the sword spirit as the driving force.

A cold light appeared among the increasingly gathering wreckage. The wreckage continued to build a body. The Lich King half-knelt on the skull, constantly raising his position.

The blue soul fire was finally lit, and the tall undead giant stood up as Arthas drew his sword, forming an army of one man.

Heavy footsteps were heard, and the skeleton giant, holding a bone blade in his hand, swept through the soldiers rushing in from all directions with one blow, without losing any of his master's strength.

Standing on top of the servant's head, Arthas pointed his sword at Anetheron and said, "If you don't want to fight head-on, then we can do it ourselves."

"Devil, when you appear in front of us with arrogance, there is no room for you to retreat."

"Hahahahaha! You pretentious piece of trash, hahahahaha!"

Looking down at the Lich King riding on a Bone Giant, who was getting shorter and shorter because several demon guards cut off the Bone Giant's feet, Anetheron couldn't help but laugh.

With his feet close to his skull, Arthas shook his finger and said, "Just a joke. I have never been alone."

The time has come, Arthas crushed the skull with one foot, jumped up, and activated the legendary power of Knight Black Dragon III!

Frostmourne disappeared instantly, and its body was covered with ghostly runes... The legendary rune black dragon's cold eyes were intimidating, its wings supported the sky, and a breath of hot dragon breath rushed straight into the sky.

Whoosh! A blue dragon that was gradually growing larger took off, and a breath of icy air mixed in with it, startling Daelin and Tanred so much that they almost lost their grip on the potion that fell from the sky.

I know that these two have a lot of problems, but this is the first time they turn into dragons... Some of the outrageous things seem to be explainable if they are put on dragons.

With a snap of his fingers, the undead and demons were reduced to ashes. Kael'thas looked at the sea of ​​fire and asked, "It's already this far, it won't be a flashy transformation, right?"

Stroking his white beard, Antonidas said, "I don't know, but the right thing to do is to find a way to seal those demon portals."

Waving her wand, Modera brought icy rain all over the sky and said, "Little Jaina is a bit reckless. More pressure is coming to our side."

Purple arcane light flickered around him, and Valenden gathered arcane spears and said, "Don't give up. We are not the only ones who are in trouble. The enemy's plan has suffered a heavy blow from us."

Directly in front of these four archmages, Tirion and a group of paladin brothers held up a wall of holy light, guarding key positions and protecting the main output behind them.

"Brothers and sisters, keep holding on, the justice of the Holy Light has come today."

With one blow of the holy hammer, Tirion destroyed the evil. He said, "Don't try, Taelan. You are not a paladin who speaks with your mouth."

"Father, as a fellow Grandmaster Paladin, why can't I do this..."

Chanting a holy sword rain to destroy evil, Galahad said: "Boy, Prince Arthas is a legendary paladin."

With a kick of holy light, the ground-shaking wave destroyed the evil. Saidan said, "Add the power of the dragon and the ice that harvests souls. I, Saidan Dathrohan, don't think I can do it."

A ray of holy light healed the elf brothers, and Osmar said, "Compared to competing with His Royal Highness, I would rather kill everyone."

"Thank you, Sir Garithos."

"You're welcome. Your Highness, this is another identity of yours in Quel'Thalas."

The storm of hammers and axes ended, and Muradin comforted Lor'themar: "Don't be sad, although he is... but he healed you, didn't he?"

"That's right. As long as you continue to be human beings... and dedicate yourself to the cause of the Alliance, I, Osmar Garithos, will always be your loyal ally."

"What..."

Cutting off the demon who was speaking unclearly with a single blow of his sword, Tanred blew blue bubbles and said, "Gentlemen, if you have time to chat, why not focus on guarding the front line?"

"Don't you feel embarrassed when everyone spouts bubbles like this?"

At this time, a heavy object fell to the ground, smashing the evil monster. Holy light and blessings descended around it. The dragon opened its mouth skillfully, flames spewed out of its throat, and cold wind blew away the evil body.

Looking at the Black Dragon who had stood up again, Dai Lin said, "No, it's not embarrassing at all."

"There is a price to pay for gaining power that does not belong to you, and this price is just this, and we can accept it."

Looking at the black dragon that took off again, Muradin said, "Look, the black dragon that occasionally falls from the sky is still very useful."

"We have enough medicine, and our bodies and spirits can still bear it. What if we fight seriously for a few days and nights?"

Glancing at the natural fortress around him, Antonidas said, "It's not impossible to treat this place as your home. We have enough food and other things."

"If we gather together earlier, then why would we need to...Prince Kael'thas, have you found out anything about the spatial blockade of these demons and undead?"

Shaking his head, Kael'thas said, "The manuscript Jaina gave me is not very accurate, which means the enemy's blockade is not static."

"Time is tight, so we have no choice but to come up with surprising tactics to deal with the enemy."

A blue light appeared on his left hand, and Kael'thas pointed to his forehead and said, "Jaina Proudmoore, please help us open a portal directly to Dalaran."

Boom! The black dragon that was knocked down by Anetheron again fell not far away. The black dragon claw pointed at Kael'thas, and a beam of arcane light flew over.

The arcane light that made Kael'thas a little confused fell at his feet, and a square portal opened, forcing him to take several steps back.

Not far away, the black dragon sensed that the portal had opened successfully, and rushed back into the sky, continuing to work with the blue dragon in the sky to find a way to get the demigod demon down.

The undead and demons seem endless, but they will be slowly cut off, and if Anetheron doesn't find a way to solve it... the danger seems to be approaching gradually.

We held Dalaran for fourteen days and finally relieved it, but time was still passing.

This just goes to show...it seemed like someone was humming a song in Dalaran, on the other side of the portal, and it was quite rhythmic, forcing the archmage who was about to enter to stop.

"Hehehe...hehehe...hehehehe...hehehehe...hehehe, hehehe."

A red-haired wizard in a bathrobe had the word "comfortable" written all over his face. He walked out with his eyes closed, wiping his head with a towel and humming a little tune.

Opening his eyes, the red-haired wizard said, "Vereesa, hurry up and clean up."

"The coalition army has been on the march for a day. Let's go now... Prince Kael'thas, I'm..."

Feeling nervous, Luo Ning quickly turned around and ran back. Fortunately, he liked to wear a bathrobe after taking a shower, otherwise he would have been exposed in public.

"Luo Ning, what are you doing...ah..."

At the moment the two of them bumped into each other, Kael'thas waved his hand gently and took the initiative to escort the couple in safely.

After the two people inside left in a hurry, Modera asked, "Prince Kael'thas, did you understand the principle of opening the portal just now?"

In response to this question, Kael'thas said: "Dragons are much older than elves. Black dragons can cast such unreasonable space spells. Doesn't this prove something?"

Shaking her head, Modera said, "It's still Jaina, so the test shows that they are the same person with less than a month's age difference."

"In terms of their attainments in space magic, the two of them are simply not on the same level."

"Well... I believe that we in the other world..."

Supporting his wand with one hand, Antonidas interjected, "Prince Kael'thas, you are wrong."

"Based on little Jaina's abilities alone, the rest of us probably won't be any different."

"The biggest changes are in Menethil and Proudmoore. My spells were easily resolved by Jaina before."

Forcing a smile, Kael'thas said, "They can be said to be passers-by in time and space. They have seen a lot of us. It's normal."

"Prince Kael'thas, you are wrong again."

After drinking a bottle of potion, Valenden said with purple bubbles coming out of his mouth: "My intuition tells me that little Jaina is a human."

"Although it was not her wish to become a blue dragon, I believe this must have been an accident during an experiment."

Covering his face, Kael'thas finally understood what Tanred felt. They had all become too comfortable.

"No, no, no, Prince Kael'thas, you are still wrong."

After exchanging defense with Saidan, Muradin came over and said, "It's not an accident, but little Jaina has developed a revolutionary transfiguration technique."

"When I became Halduron Brightwing, I could feel that I had become a high elf."

Looking at Muradin helplessly, Kael'thas just wanted to say, it was Derenden who said that, what does it have to do with him?

As for Transfiguration…what Transfiguration…basically at the same level…oh, it’s a Transfiguration that transcends the times.

"Prince Kael'thas, what do you want from me and Vereesa?"