Anomaly Of Warcraft

On that day, Lordaeron's false glory of peace for twenty years was torn to pieces.

Prince Arthas stepped on the corpse mountain and ascended to the throne that would have belonged to him, bringing destruction to his kingdom, and bringing death and plague to his subjects.

On that day, mankind suffered a complete defeat.

In front of the army of the undead, the living are so weak and weak, the power of first sight killing is beyond imagination, and the dead are superior to the living.

That day, after all, it was still shining with the brilliance of ideals and justice.

Carlos saved half of the city after all.

Looking at the problem from another angle, he still failed to save the people in the other half of the city after all.

Elune's gift does exist in Carlos.

He has a strong feeling that as long as he wants, Naxxramas can break with a punch.

But Carlos was unwilling.

Because the voice of reason says-you shouldn't use this power here, the power of One Punch Man is only a punch after all.

But emotional emotions can't be suppressed at all.

After all, this is the alliance I have paid so far.

Although there are a hundred reasons, such as being manipulated by the Moon God, and for example, all of this is for the unbreakable future.

But Carlos couldn't fool himself.

Arthas had his own connivance at this point.

Lordaeron has today’s disaster and has its own acquiescence.

No snowflake is innocent at the time of an avalanche.

Carlos knows all the truth, all understand...

But that is a living person!

This is the Alliance of Lordaeron who dedicated his entire youth! ! !

Sitting and watching it be burned to death and then ruling its ashes is of course the best choice in the interests of Alterac Kingdom.

But if he did, he would not be Carlos Barov.

Inexplicably, the figure of the steel king always loomed in Carlos's mind.

After all, the two are just strangers with the same name.

Different life experiences have created different beliefs and wills.

Even after Carlos understands this disaster, he will truly gain the leadership of the alliance.

But he could not turn a blind eye to the disaster itself.

Then I would like to use this as the last battle between ideals and benevolence.

Since then, there will be no more knights, only kings.

The shadow of Naxxramas enveloped Lordaeron, and under the gloomy sky, Carlos's brilliance attracted everyone's attention.

The soldiers of the Silver Dawn were also inspired by the bravery and fearlessness of the leader, and the speed of the evacuation of the people accelerated.

Sure enough, worship is the farthest emotion from understanding.

In cursing the injustice of the world and looking forward to heroic salvation, Carlos responded to the call of Lordaeron.

Who will feel sorry for Carlos's burial of his own distress.

This battle is for all beings and for ourselves.

Completely sealing off Elune's remaining power of ending, Carlos abandoned all tactics and turned into the purest warrior.

How long.

How long hasn't felt such a fierce fighting spirit.

Putting aside all the shackles, the boy came back.

The wind was howling, and the one who stood in front of the Scourge at this moment was a true hero.

The paladin burning with enlightenment burst out with the most dazzling brilliance, speeding up again.

Even though there are thousands of enemies ahead, I am going alone.

The gargoyle has sharp teeth and claws, so what? Let’s keep up with my speed.

What if the impact of the necromantic energy of the fortress cannon is so threatening, let me talk about it after breaking my divine shield.

This is not the first time Carlos has relied on his own strength to fly.

But air combat is indeed a whole new field.

So what? At this time, he is not alone in the fight, Amuro, Char, Kira. Yamato is possessed by the soul, he is not alone, Carlos is not alone!

"The left-hand barrage is too thin."

The Palace of Lordaeron no longer exists to be remembered by Alsace.

After personally ending his father's pain, he took a little effort to seal Terenas' body to ensure that he would not be disturbed by the undead magic.

This is the last humanity of Alsace.

He doesn't care whether Naxxramas can stop his brother-in-law Carlos, the entire Scourge is only a tool of the Lich King, and the necropolis is just a tool among tools.

As long as Lordaeron becomes the city of death, there will be an endless stream of natural disaster soldiers.

It's just a floating fortress, with no teeth.

Arthas did not have the boring emotion of a showdown with Carlos, he just led the ruthless army of the dead to join the ranks of the massacre.

Without Stratholme's soul torture.

Lordaeron was Alsace's first battle.

"Prince, why do you want to slaughter your people?"

Although I can't remember who the questioner is, I vaguely feel that I am an acquaintance.

Arthas's cold heart was still beating slowly and heavily.

"For the Lich King."

The divine sword pierced the body, and the hunger of Frostmourne never subsided.

This race between flight and massacre is the ruthless crush of more and more natural disaster soldiers on the defeated defenders of Lordaeron.

More than a thousand people in the Silver Dawn were of little importance in this level of battle. They followed Carlos's last order and tried their best to open the west gate of Lordaeron, creating a ray of life for the people who fled.

But how could Ner'zhul, the master of micro-manipulation, sit back and watch such a thing happen.

Soon, an undead army was thrown out of the city by Naxxramas, preparing to intercept the escape of the "reserves" of the Scourge.

"Assemble, line up, and defeat the enemy!"

Some bone racks and stitching monsters are nothing more than despair than the orcs back then?

Hiring from retired veterans may be Carlos's wisest decision.

Starting to prepare for action in the middle of the night, up to now, injuries and fatigue are about to wear down the body of the silver dawn soldier.

But the firm will and the heroic fighting attitude of Carlos Sky boosted their morale.

It's just a copy of that year.

It's just that that person changed from Anduin Lothar to Carlos Barov.

The spirit of the alliance has never really been cut off, and those guys who only care about the growth of their wealth can never represent the alliance.

fighting!

Only unyielding resistance is the true alliance spirit!

It is not the waste skeletons summoned from the pile of corpses by the necromancers at will, but the elite legions forged by the Lich King slaughtering Northrend.

This time, it might really die.

But so what, there are a few people who can live forever.

Death is worthwhile, that's enough.

In true relief and magnanimity, the survivors of the old era are ready to fight for the arrival of the new era.

How long can be blocked, every second of persistence is meaningful, and every citizen's escape is to accumulate strength for the future counterattack.

The millions of people who could not be brought down to Lordaeron all gave up to the Lich King.

This is the meaning of the battle of the Silver Dawn.

Underneath the undead's hideous appearance, there is a ruthless discipline.

This is Ner'zhul's evil taste. It personally manipulates this army. It is not the purpose to defeat these humans. It is interesting to torture their souls.

Whether in the sky or underground, it is an uphill battle.

Elune's will seems to be whispering in his ear---If you want to, end your enemy.

"I do not!"

At first, it was a calculation of gains and losses. Carlos believed that Naxxramas, the Flying Necropolis, was not worth his use of Elune's power of ending.

But in the end, Carlos himself didn't understand what he was fighting against.

I just feel that if I use Elune's power, my persistence will be meaningless.

Carlos has fallen into the realm of a demigod, and his strength has its limits.

In other words, even the strongest demigod Malorne might not be able to prove against such a large number of Scourge.

Half of the gargoyles were shot down by Carlos, all of the floating fortress artillery that threatened Lordaeron was destroyed, and even the propelling device of Naxxramas was blown by Carlos.

If the humanoid Gundam Carlos is given enough time, he seems to be able to create miracles. It is not a dream to break the army with one horse.

But time is not on his side.

Lordaeron's beacon fires intensified, and the people's vitality became increasingly diminished.

While the massacre was going on, Carlos's power was declining.

Is it to persevere in bravery to add brilliance to one's record, or to save more lives.

Carlos did not hesitate.

The final shock of the Holy Light swept half of the enemies for the Silver Dawn soldiers west of Lordaeron, and the Promised Land filled with Holy Light was the line of defense to defend the sanitary machinery.

Consciousness began to blur, Carlos smashed the wings of the nearest gargoyle, looked down at Lordaeron, and found that there seemed to be a large number of people in the Dongcheng District blocked by the city gates to survive.

so be it.

It broke through the air blockade of the Scourge and gave up the far goal of blocking the Necropolis of Naxxramas.

Use the power of the last holy light to cast the Holy Shield, and use his body to turn into a meteor, destroying a section of the eastern city wall of Lordaeron.

Carlos has no regrets in this battle.

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