Stormwind God

No major battle has ever been determined by World War I.

The more he led the large-scale war, the more Duke felt deeply about this sentence.

If he wants to end the war quickly and in a short time, perhaps he will be killed in the hands of the two fools who are in control of geography and ‘people’, like the gate of condemnation in history.

Arthas was pretty good.

It also controls the magical veins of the entire Icecrown Glacier. It seems that second-class powerhouses like Berval and Saurfang Jr. have run into it.

It took so long to seize the land and reduce the total number of soldiers in the Scourge to an acceptable range before Duke began to launch a total attack on the Icecrown Citadel.

Even so, Duke divided the coalition forces into echelon teams.

The sky of the icecrown fortress is always dark and grumpy.

This untouched cold has persisted for thousands of years since the ancient Kalimdor continent exploded.

The wind cuts like a knife.

Even at this time of the summer, the temperature on the icecrown fortress will not be higher than minus 20 degrees.

Allied soldiers put on thick cotton jackets, cotton gloves, and wrapped themselves into a mule. Even with a face, wearing thick goggles and a half mask, only the hot air from the mouth and nose can see that this is a living person.

"Eh! Hmm ..." One, two ... Five bright blue pillars of light, rising from different directions of the ice cap glacier.

That is the magic circle on the five magical vein nodes such as Scourge City, Evil Castle, and Dark Cathedral.

Each magic circle is seated by a top radiant mage, such as Solanlian.

They chanted complex mantras, matched the casting gestures that mortals simply could not understand, and slowly fine-tuned the energy output of the magic pulse.

To be sure, all the magic circles were drawn by Duke himself using Titan Runestones. The specific operation effect depends on the caster.

Raising his head, the Lich King's eyes crossed the space and fell on those magical beams of light. He quietly watched the beams of light become more and more prosperous.

"My lord, don't worry, the magic of those five branches doesn't add up to Icecrown Citadel." The Sun King soothed Arthas.

Anastrian is telling the truth. The Icecrown Citadel was not built casually. It was a place specially chosen by Ner'zhul when he came to Azeroth.

The first-generation Lich King radiated his spirit throughout the Northrend continent, and it took him a long time to pick this place. Then, while strengthening his strength, he dispatched various undead as craftsmen to build this unique ice castle.

Although the five magical branches around it are very strong, compared to the Icecrown Fortress, it adds up to about 70% of the Icecrown Fortress.

However, when the two floating cities of Naxxramas and Dalaran appeared mid-air far southwest and southeast of Icecrown Citadel, Alsace suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"No! I want to break a floating city first!" Arthas said so, and he stood up.

Just as he wanted to do something, there was a roar in the sky.

It was a line of fire falling from a distant sky.

A huge comet fell obliquely, breaking through the dark void, breaking into thick clouds, burning the chill wind in the atmosphere into a hot turbulence, and finally aimed at the Icecrown Citadel.

This scene, Alsace is no stranger.

"Ai! Lu! Well!" From the heavy black full-face helmet, almost such a name came out.

It was Elune, the goddess of the moon.

The only true **** of Azeroth, this is counted after the evil gods such as Cthun are excluded. Although Elune never came to this land for unknown reasons, this did not prevent her from participating in the war in her own way.

As Naxxramas headed to the northeast platform, Tyrande stood up against the wind, and the violent wind blew her blue hair and white priestly robes.

The confused and mysterious moonlight straddled the barrier of day and night, descended on her, communicated with her, and communicated with her. The goddess locked her target with her sharp eyes.

Physical and mental strength poured out like a river, and for a moment, even Tyrande felt unbearable.

Soon, the holy face full of spirits smiled.

The final adjustments have been made, and the rest is left to gravity.

Perhaps, Alsace can come to a glowing cannon and try to see if it can prevent the meteorite from falling, miss it or something else. Elune would naturally protect this falling meteorite with divine power.

No matter what Arthas did, Elune's goal to consume the magic of the Icecrown Citadel was achieved.

In the Lich King's helmet, those gloomy eyes had a clear anger: "Huh! If you have the skill, you can send it to me!"

When passing through the atmosphere, the strong friction will cause meteorites to burn and reduce weight. Even so, when they fall to the ground, there are at least 1,000 tons of meteorites plus horrible kinetic energy, even if they are as strong as an ice crown fortress, they will eat a shot Definitely can't please.

This is Yang Mou!

The conspiracy that Arthas could not resist!

A beam of white light cannons that seemed to freeze everything in the horizon was shot out from the Icecrown Citadel.

Arthas shot after all.

[Frostmourne's Wrath]!

The white frozen rays crashed into the air with the purple blue stars of Elune.

Glitter like a firework.

"Ah, so beautiful!" Jaina, who guarded Naxxramas, felt as if she had returned to childhood, when she first watched the fireworks.

Duke beside him grinned: "Wow! The Lich King is angry again! He meows, I see how many times you can be angry!"

Duke snapped his fingers happily, and Khadgar next to him suddenly knew.

Five minutes later, in the two floating cities of Dalaran and Naxxramas, a huge beam of light directly through the sky was also lit.

On the Frozen Throne, Arthas suddenly lost his voice.

"what!?"

If he wasn't wearing that full-face helmet that covered all expressions, it is estimated that his complexion would be unsightly now.

Five places, plus two floating cities, a total of seven fulcrum points form a weird magic array.

Seven rays pierced into the sky, and at the height that was about to penetrate the atmosphere, countless glowing Titan runes began to spread. They emit a mysterious light, and finally form a huge circle of magic circle in a way that Arthas cannot understand.

The earth was trembling slightly, and the entire Northrend continent was dyed purple-blue, as at the end of the night, when the sun rose slowly and powerfully and directly wiped the stars and the moon from the sky.

There is only one color left in the world.

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ps, cold bird ...