Journey Through the Plane of the Lord God

"Our home, Quel'Thalas, cannot be defiled by these disgusting undead!"

"Warriors of the High Elves!"

"Obey my orders!"

Alleria stood at the top of Silvermoon City, her silver cloak fluttering in the wind behind her.

"All-out attack on the undead outside the southern city wall, and cover our people's entry into Silvermoon City!"

This female elf with a bumpy figure, full of strength and beauty, holds a long bow, and like a majestic Valkyrie, commands the ranger troops behind her and launches a counterattack against the undead.

"Fire the arrow!"

With the first order given by the eldest sister of the Windrunner family.

Her sister, Sylvanas Windrunner, standing behind her, took the lead in shooting the first long arrow of the counterattack!

Following closely behind them were nearly 500,000 rangers of official rank and above, standing at every corner of the southern wall of Silvermoon City, with the full strength of the high elves gathering together.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

This huge army of elves loosened their bowstrings in unison!

Their attack directly caused the sky outside Silver Moon City to be briefly covered by a dark cloud of arrows with the power of thunder, storm, and fire. With a scream that pierced the air, hundreds of thousands of Rangers

The magic arrows shot spanned a distance of nearly 2 kilometers and were overwhelming to the south outside Silver Moon City. They were constantly bombarding the undead army with the bone weapons in their hands against the dark blue barrier of the Yongge Core Shield of Silver Moon City.

Bomb away.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Accompanied by densely packed firecrackers and continuous explosions, the power of flames, whirlwinds, and thunder and lightning were activated as the arrows hit. The frantic elemental power erupted from almost every magic arrow was enough to sweep across the landing point of the arrow.

A space of several meters in radius will destroy everything there.

Before the establishment of the Holy Arathor Empire, only this ancient and powerful high elven kingdom with thousands of years of accumulation could use so many disposable magic arrows.

In the blink of an eye, the entire army of undead that was surrounded by the black mass outside the city wall on the south side of Silver Moon City was cleared out in an instant.

After the undead were cleared away, hundreds of thousands of elves with families and families, under the cover of several ranger troops, hurriedly walked out of the shadows of the forest and poured into Silvermoon City.

In a short period of time, it seemed that the high elves' counterattack was very sharp, and it was almost a long time after all the refugees from the high elves entered Silvermoon City.

Only then did the Scourge Legion once again take advantage of its huge numbers, and the ground cleared by the magic arrows was filled with more undead creatures coming out of the Eversong Forest.

"His Majesty the Great Lich King Ner'zhul, there is news from our flying undead scout team."

A great lich that was half-suspended in the air put away the spiritual power of commanding the undead cannon fodder to attack the city, and floated in front of the eternal ice crystal in the central camp of the natural disaster. He stroked his chest and saluted before saying respectfully.

"The 27 high elves gathering places in the entire Yongsong Forest area have been completely abandoned."

"Those evacuated elves arrived at Silvermoon City from the weakest southern city wall that we specially surrounded!"

"The purpose of gathering all high elves has been achieved."

In fact, these undead that were eliminated by the attacks of the high elf defense forces were not the real main force of the Scourge Legion.

Most of them are nothing more than endless animal carcasses in the Eversong Forest. After being resurrected by the Archlich and Death Knights of the Scourge Legion, they are assembled and driven into cannon fodder skeleton warriors who come to consume the core defense of the Eversong Great Shield in Silvermoon City.

After several days of siege at all costs, and the sweep and testing of the Yonge Forest area, although these cannon fodder did not cause any substantial damage to the dark blue Yonge core defense shield above Silver Moon City,

But it succeeded in attracting the entire high elven kingdom and the elven population scattered in Yongsong Forest and the surrounding lands to this royal city.

"Very well, inform my servant that it's time to launch our shield-breaking plan!"

The Lich King in the ice crystal vibrated the air with his powerful mental power, making a thick and cold sound.

From the beginning, our great Lich King, Ner'zhul, never thought of forcibly breaking through the core shield of Silvermoon City's Eternal Song.

Facing the Sunstrider royal family who can use the endless energy of the Sunwell, even if he breaks through it by force, the Scourge will definitely pay an unacceptable price, which will have an extremely negative impact on his next plan to destroy the Holy Arathor Empire.

However, this does not mean that our former orc great shaman will let the high elves go.

This was once the most intelligent being among the orcs in the tribe. Although he did not know that in the celestial realm of Edward the Messiah's previous life, there was a military idiom called "going up to attack with troops", but in reality, he did not

They conspired together according to this intelligent thinking mode to plan out strategies to gain victory over the Scourge Legion.

In the timeline where there was no Messiah, he cleverly used "Frostmourne", an ancient holy weapon-level rune sword, to lure and create a man who could be said to be a man without any extra effort.

It was Arthas, the great traitor and filial son who actually buried the entire Alliance of Lordaeron.

And now, in this messianic changed history, although the high elves have a long history of ten thousand years to be proud of, they are not without unforgivable rebellion...

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The Island of Quel'Danas is a small, or narrow, island not far from the north of Silvermoon City in the core shield defense of Silvermoon City in the High Elf Kingdom.

But it is different from its relatively narrow area.

The status here is the most important secret place in the High Elf Kingdom, and it can be said that there is no one like it!

Because, the Order Arcane Sunwell, which is famous throughout the Eastern Kingdom and has nearly unlimited magical energy, is located on this small island.

Among the prosperous and beautiful magical plant jungles, there are gorgeous high elf magical buildings one after another. They are either suspended in the air of the island, or towering on the hills of the island, and the sunwell is located in these buildings.

The most center, the most core position of the island.

If the Messiah stood in the sky of this island and looked down, he would be able to easily perceive that there are more than 200 people on this inverted triangular island, the most powerful and the most powerful in the High Elf Kingdom.

The aura of a senior heroic mage.

This can almost be said to be the tyrannical spell casters on the bright side of Silver Moon City, twice as many as the archmages in the council. Before the birth of the Holy Arathor Empire, they were a truly invincible force in the Eastern Continent Kingdom, and also the true meaning.

The high elves suppress the fate of the clan and ensure their superior racial status in the eastern continent. The elven kingdom is the strongest and most important trump card!

The top leaders of the major factions in the Silver Moon Council even know some of the deeper secrets here.

For example, if these great mages who are practicing in seclusion in the core of the high elves discover that the Sun Well has been invaded by the enemy, they may even have the authority to activate the secret technique of the Sun-Chasing Royal Family and forcibly activate the power of the Sun Well to infuse themselves.

Temporarily upgrade to a powerful legendary mage...

It is precisely because there is such a powerful defensive force of spellcasters here that the dignitaries of Silvermoon City are extremely assured of the safety here and fully respond to the main attack of the Scourge Legion under Silvermoon City.

However, a wise man will make a mistake after thinking a lot.

As the wise saying goes, "The strongest fortresses are often breached from within."

In the central camp of the Scourge, after a sudden burst of black smoke rose into the sky, in a mage tower near the Sunwell on Quel'Danas Island, a man wearing a dark black robe appeared.

The pointed-eared mage suddenly woke up from his eyes-closed meditation.

"Your Majesty the Lich King, you have finally responded to your humble followers!"

This famous filial son in history was originally a filial son because of his admiration for necromancy. After the fall, Arthas acted as a guide, destroyed the Great Shield of Eternal Song on that timeline, destroyed the Kingdom of High Elves, and thus left a lasting legacy in history.

The famous elven archmage Darkan Drasil.

In this time and space changed by the Messiah, a combination of circumstances once again took up the banner of betraying the race and destroying the motherland!

I saw this Jingsun, oh no, the sharp-eared mage of Jingshitai, sensing the sudden spiritual inspiration of the great leader Lich King in his heart, he stood up with tears streaming down his face, and with trembling hands, he quickly

Quickly, he carved out a miniature space magic array on the ground of his mage tower meditation room, which could transmit some small items through a slight defensive loophole in his large shield of eternal song runes.

"O my followers!"

"Now, it's time to show your loyalty to me and to the Scourge!"

Soon, the Lich King Ner'zhul's voice, full of endless majesty and bewitchment, came from the carved magic circle.

"Throw this filthy finger of Tichondrius into the pool of the Sunwell!"

"As a reward, I will give you the most profound secret of necromancy!"

Following the words of the Lich King, a finger bone wrapped under layers of magic seals appeared in front of the pointy-eared Darkan mage who was lying on the ground, keeping his piety and the Duke. It shone with an ominous and dark green evil light.

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