Traveling through the game world

"So-so, enough to kill you!" The Lich King Ner'zhul's voice was extremely cold, and his huge ice crystal body moved with surprising agility, without the slightest delay.

"That really scared me!" Lian Yang's steps remained steady, his greatsword flashing with lightning speed, its dazzling light sweeping wildly at the Lich King Ner'zhul. Inside the mech's control cockpit, a wicked smile crept across Lian Yang's lips as he chuckled, "Guys, come on, let's send the Lich King to his death together!"

"What?!".

To the astonishment of the Lich King Ner'zhul, as Lian Yang finished speaking, everyone in the Hope Squad was suddenly transported into a war machine as massive as the mech piloted by Lian Yang.

The Lich King Ner'zhul had a deep understanding of the power of Lian Yang's mechs. First of all, the Lich King Ner'zhul's Ice Giant was naturally extremely powerful, but in fact, the Ice Giant was just a perfect release of the Lich King Ner'zhul's power.

However, mechs are different. First of all, Lian Yang's strength is definitely inferior to that of the Lich King Ner'zhul. After all, Ner'zhul is one of the true pinnacle beings standing on the continent of Azeroth, with only the two leaders of the Burning Legion, Kygard and Archimonde, above him. While Lian Yang's strength is certainly considered strong on the continent of Azeroth, the gap between him and Ner'zhul is still significant. At most, he's at a level similar to Illidan, perhaps slightly higher; both are demigods.

However, precisely because of the mechs, when the Lich King Ner'zhul summoned the Ice Giants and Lian Yang piloted one, the two displayed roughly equal combat power. This demonstrates just how powerful the mechs' amplification capabilities are. Such powerful mechs can already be considered god-tier artifacts.

Normally, such a terrifying artifact should be extremely rare, since the more powerful something is, the rarer it is—that's a rule. However, when the Lich King Ner'zhul saw the entire Hope Squad, and even Arthas piloting a jet-black mech, he instantly lost his composure.

The Lich King Ner'zhul clearly sensed that everyone's mechs were truly artifact-level, because the aura emanating from each person piloting a mech had increased exponentially. The Lich King Ner'zhul knew very well that these people's strength was already very close to his own.

"Hey, Ner'zhul, look how angry my Frostmourne seems!" Arthas, piloting the same jet-black Observer mech, held an enlarged Frostmourne in his hand, its size even matching the ice crystal version of Frostmourne held by the Lich King Ner'zhul.

"Hmph! Angry, huh! I'm the one who should be angry, Arthas!" The Lich King Ner'zhul was also very displeased. He had planned everything, but he hadn't expected Arthas to be able to destroy his consciousness within Frostmourne, causing him to lose half of his energy. Not to mention, in actual combat, he could only use the counterfeit Frostmourne in his hand.

Although the Frostmourne Crystal version is still a very powerful weapon, it is not the real Frostmourne. It can only be considered a good sword, not a divine sword. Arthas's Frostmourne would be furious to see the fake in his hand, while the Lich King Ner'zhul sadly felt the weapon in his hand trembling.

"Alright, you can still get angry before you die, be content!" Baron, piloting the giant lizard mech and wielding an enlarged version of the Dragon Slayer Sword in one hand, flashed in front of the Lich King Ner'zhul without saying a word, roaring, "So many people have died without knowing why, you're lucky! Earth Shattering Slash!"

Baron is a true berserker, and his temper is not so friendly. When he found an opportunity, Baron launched an incredibly powerful Mountain-Shattering Slash without saying a word.

"Hmph, darkness erupts!" The Lich King Ner'zhul was a true veteran of the battlefield. Although he had been sealed on the Frozen Throne for countless years, it should be noted that the Lich King Ner'zhul could control all the undead to fight. When it came to combat experience, probably no one could surpass the Lich King Ner'zhul.

The surging blood energy and the violent dark energy collided instantly, and the resulting energy shock even shattered the surrounding ice into pieces.

With Baron launching the first attack, a battle to besiege the Lich King Ner'zhul has finally officially begun. However, compared to Lian Yang and the others' unwavering advance, the Lich King Ner'zhul is beginning to consider retreating.

"Elemental Black Hole!" Bard Alice unleashed an Elemental Black Hole spell. The surging suction force, amplified by the mech, was so powerful that even the Lich King Ner'zhul couldn't escape. While he wouldn't be sucked into the black hole, he would certainly be immobilized at the entrance.

"Fire Wall!" Feiwu raised her hand and cast Fire Wall. It wasn't that Feiwu didn't have better skills, but she knew very well that at this moment, only scorching flames were what the Lich King Ner'zhul feared most.

Almost everyone in the Hope Squad was attacking the Lich King Ner'zhul with ferocity. In particular, the main damage dealers, Lian Yang, Balon, Hyde, and the Gunner Alice, were even more frantic. Although the Lich King Ner'zhul's Ice Crystal Colossus was very strong, it showed signs of disintegration under the ferocious attacks of the group.

"Let's go quickly! This Lian Yang is too strong, and what's even more terrifying is that his subordinates are just as terrifying!" The three dreadlords exchanged glances, and Varimathras decisively chose to lead all the dreadlords to prepare for escape. Lian Yang and his Hope Legion did not launch an attack. Once the battle began, the dreadlords, who were poor in both intelligence and strength, would even become cannon fodder.

Lian Yang, who was attacking the Lich King Ner'zhul with ease, also noticed the three Dreadlords fleeing. However, Lian Yang was too lazy to bother with them. After all, the Dreadlords didn't have enough power to do anything more, so Lian Yang didn't bother with these fickle people who had been around for tens of thousands of years.

"Damn it, you Nathrezim are the most unreliable thing ever!" Lian Yang didn't care about these dreadlords, but the Lich King Ner'zhul did. These dreadlords, who weren't very strong, were practically Ner'zhul's lifeline.

"Just accept your death! These Nathrezim have been opportunists for tens of thousands of years!" Lian Yang said with a faint smile and indifference.