In a simple blood elf camp, blood elf warriors formed a firm shield formation to cover the mages in releasing their magic.

Pieces of magic turned into scorching flames, exploding into seas of fire among the undead natural disaster army that was constantly attacking the defense line.

But there are too many of these undead creatures. They are endless, like the tide that will never stop, and the blood elves are already exhausted.

Whether they are blood elf warriors or blood elf spellcasters, they have endured for seven days and nights under the impact of the undead natural disaster, and everyone has reached their limit.

"Let it burn! Burn to ashes in the flames, you dogs of Alsace!"Just when the blood elves' defense line was about to be torn apart by two undead creatures led by Abomination, a cold and tired voice sounded.

Several flame balls condensed with pure energy fell into the undead creatures, and a huge fire storm surrounded them. Formed on the ground, countless undead creatures were swallowed up and burned into ashes in high-energy flames. The high-pitched screams of the two elemental phoenixes shocked all the blood elves.

They knew that it was the hero of the elves, the fearless prince, who took action. With the cheers ,

Kael'thas appeared behind a group of blood elf mages. Two tenth-level legendary phoenixes rushed towards the undead natural disaster troops, instantly igniting a field of undead creatures and forming a sea of ​​​​fire. With the help of the phoenixes , the blood elves successfully repelled the attack of the undead creatures and gained a brief respite.

In the cheers, Kael'thas showed a confident smile. He needed to rely on this confidence to encourage his compatriots, but there was a dark cloud hanging in his heart.

‘Why haven’t Garithos’ reinforcements arrived yet? If we continue like this, we won't be able to hold on much longer! '

Since the settlement of the high elves was destroyed by Alsace, and after the split between the aristocratic faction and the civilian faction, the elven dynasty was completely destroyed.

As the heir to the High Kingdom, Kael'thas renamed the remaining high elves to blood elves and joined the Human Alliance, hoping to gain protection from the alliance.

However, Garithos, the commander-in-chief of the Eastern Kingdoms Front of the Alliance that the blood elves joined, hated them very much and asked them to block the most difficult undead natural disaster troops without giving any reinforcements.

It seems that he intends to let all the blood elves die at the hands of those undead natural disasters.

Although he knew Garithos' conspiracy, Kael'thas was unable to change the status quo because the surviving blood elves were too weak and had to rely on the power of the Alliance to survive this catastrophe.

But, even so, the blood elves can't hold on for long.

"Maybe...at that point, I can only do that!"Kael'thas, who had reached a dead end, couldn't help but think of the temptation of that mysterious voice.

That mysterious voice once taught him some magic skills, allowing the blood elves to absorb the magic power of other creatures to relieve their own resistance to evil. The thirst for magic made the blood elves temporarily find a way to suppress their magic hunger.

Moreover, the voice promised that as long as they were willing to surrender to it, they would give the blood elves everything they wanted, eternal life, and powerful magical knowledge.

Kaelsa Si has never agreed. He is not a fool. He knows clearly that the tempting voice must come from a powerful demon or evil god. Once he surrenders to this demon, he will go astray like Queen Azshara ten thousand years ago..

However, now that the blood elves were oppressed and destroyed, Kael'thas was shaken. What could be worse than the death of the blood elves?

Having come to this point, what right did the blood elves have to choose?

Before Kael'thas could think clearly, there was a commotion from the Undead Scourge, and a Dreadlord with bat wings rushed out from the army and came to the blood elf position.

"Foolish, humble elves, kneel before the great King of Arthas! Surrendering to His Majesty Alsace will be your only chance, otherwise the end of your despicable race will come today, and death will be your only end!"The fear lord shouted to the blood elves with a grin.

Since the leader of the remaining demon army of the Burning Legion was killed by Fang Tian, ​​and the Dark Portal connecting the world of Azeroth was destroyed, all the demons of the Burning Legion have They were all defeated and defeated, and the Dread Lords also became Arthas' minions. This was obviously the case for this Dread Lord.

"Adolf! You lackey, go back and tell Arthas that even if the blood elves are destroyed, they will never succumb to the rebellion of his humble undead, the patricide! Kael'thas's face turned livid and he roared in response.

He and Arthas were not only love rivals, but also had hatred for the destroyed kingdom. It was absolutely impossible for him to give in.

"Then go to hell! The Scourge of the Undead attack and kill these stupid creatures!"The Dread Lord smiled grimly at the order to launch a general attack. The undead natural disaster army immediately dispatched and rushed towards the blood elf camp of Kael'thas.

At the same time, the Dread Lord pointed at the blood elf camp, and a meteor hit hard in the sky. In the blood elf position, a hole was torn out in the shield array formed by the blood elves.

At the same time, a ten-meter-tall hellfire stood up from the position, roaring and killing all living creatures it saw.

The undead natural disaster was like Like a tidal wave, a fierce battle began.

After the fierce fighting, the blood elves' army was completely torn apart by the undead natural disaster, and countless blood elves were killed.

"Stupid elf, all that awaits you now is death!"The Dread Lord used a demon energy ball to smash the exhausted Kael'thas away, and then looked proudly at the gasping Prince Kael'thas on the ground, with a mocking look on his face like a cat playing with its prey.

This fear The Demon King himself is a tenth-level legendary demon. He is much more powerful than Kael'thas. Moreover, Kael'thas has already consumed almost all his magic power in previous battles. How could he be the opponent of the Fear Demon King?

"Is it all over? Are the blood elves completely destroyed?"Prince Kael'thas raised his head with difficulty and looked at the compatriots around him who were being killed by undead creatures, with a look of despair on his face.

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