Ironically, Darkan miscalculated his strength with Arthas, and wanted to attack Arthas after entering the Sunwell, but was easily killed by Arthas, and this time, Darkan once again miscalculated Patrick's strength, and was as vulnerable as a fragile child in front of Patrick, which is really ridiculous.

Sure enough, history is always amazingly imaginative.

"Have you figured out how you want to die?" Patrick sneered coldly, but seeing Darkan's absent-minded expression, Patrick was a little cautious, worried that Darkan had some conspiracy: "I didn't expect that until now, you can still be calm." ”

Darkan is now tied to death by Patrick's spiritual thread, like a dead fish unable to move, suspended in mid-air, Darkan is a little annoyed, but helpless, but Darkan's body uncharacteristically bursts out of a large amount of energy, and the strong impact makes Patrick feel that his spiritual thread can't restrain him.

Sensing that something was wrong, Patrick exclaimed in surprise and said, "Want to fight hard? ”

Darkan didn't say much, the energy on his body fluctuated violently, and the undead on the ground who were directly under Darkan also lost their command and fought separately, although the energy on Darkan's body was shining strongly, but it had no magic effect, which was obviously unreasonable.

In the sky, a dragon groan suddenly appeared, and a huge blue dragon appeared out of thin air, and on his back was Tyri, Paladin Jorad, and a human girl standing on the blue dragon's back.

"The leader of the elves, the Plague Spire and the Cursed Tower in Daisom have all exploded, and the plague inside has all leaked out, and it is not safe here." The blue dragon's loud voice came from the air, and Patrick saw that there was a large wound on the body of Karegos in the sky.

When Darkan caused the Plague Tower to explode, Karegos decisively transformed into his body, blocking all the debris of the explosion, and then led Tyri, Jorad, and Anvina to fly away.

Seeing the injured Carré, Anvina's emotions were very excited, and a force that all elves were familiar with erupted in Anvina.

Nuo Chong, who had just knocked down an undead spirit with a wheel of wisdom, took a look at the blue dragon in the sky, as the captain of the spellbreaker who had been stationed on Queldanas Island for a long time, he couldn't be more familiar with the energy of the sunwell, and the energy of the sunwell in the sky was too familiar, so that Nuo Chong couldn't help but be divided in the big battle.

Seeing that Carré flew up with difficulty, even the dragon was injured, and the lethality of these plagues had been compared, Patrick's face changed sharply, no wonder Darkan had just burst out of violent energy on his body, it turned out that he had only remotely detonated the spires that created the plague.

Seeing Patrick's face as black as ink, Darkan smirked, "You're all going to die here today, ha...... Ha. ”

"Oh no, the wind has changed, and the plague has drifted over." Patrick thought to himself, the situation was critical now, ignoring Darkan's mocking voice, Patrick's mental power surged, and the fire explosion technique of multiple spells appeared in an instant, and the surrounding space was scorched by the heat.

"Although I am not your opponent, but you will all bury me, and I will wait for your arrival in hell......" The last words were no longer spoken, Patrick did not hesitate at all, and directly sent a spatial rift to Darkan to deal with him directly.

Darkan's body that lost its strength quickly went limp, and getting Darkan's head was also an explanation from Patrick to all the elves of Silvermoon City, as for Darkan's remaining corpse, it had been instantly cremated by the multi-cast fire explosion technique, and became a handful of ashes, floating in the air.

The Scourge has lost Darkan, the last high-ranking of the Scourge itself, and they have no wisdom in their own right, so they can only be slaughtered by the Blood Elves and the Forsaken, and with the Priest Force in this operation, the threat of the undead to the Elven forces has descended.

"Attention, inform all troops to close, those undead are just stalling for time, waiting for the plague to erode in this direction." Patrick speaks to Liadrin, telling her to inform all the warriors of their retreat.

After hearing the order, all the blood elves began to look for opportunities to get out of the battle, although the natural disasters that lost control were easy to kill, but their number was too much, once they were surrounded, it was difficult to have a chance to escape from the battle, not to mention, this plague in Darkan was obviously ineffective against the undead, those natural disaster skeletons could ignore those plagues and continue to fight with the elves, but the blood elves were different, those deadly plagues would make life undead.

Patrick began to gather arcane arts, unlike arcane particles, even if Patrick attracted the land here to the sky, it could not change the fact that these lands were polluted, and to purify these polluted lands, as well as these green plagues, the only way to use the power of fire.

The arcane in Patrick's hand became more and more intense, a pure arcane energy ball was generated in his hand, slowly converging into the sky, and the arcane energy of the spiritual power trend created this huge energy field, countless undead were attracted to the sky, and even those psychic towers were attracted away from the comfort of the earth, even the green plague in the air.

But this time, Patrick's arcane mimicry is the effect of the fire element, the damp soil slowly approaches the arcane ball in the sky, and is slowly evaporated by the high temperature, and then the moss, rotten branches, etc. on the land are ignited by the flames, and finally even the black and foul-smelling soil turns red and is about to turn into lava.

The dual cast arcane mass is very mana-consuming, and Patrick also added the arcane mimicry of the fire element to the arcane mass, the mana consumption has more than doubled, and for the first time since the advanced legend, Patrick's face began to sweat.

In the end, the struggling undead were engulfed in flames, and because of the effect of the flames, all the plagues that came from the shops were also attracted and wiped out, and even the city with the natural disaster was mostly destroyed.

Many of the soldiers of Silvermoon City had seen Patrick use this weapon for the first time, and the huge lava ball floating in the sky was very spectacular, even a little scary, and the air around the lava ball was scorched by the high temperature.

As for the Forsaken and the Quartet who had fallen behind the Blood Elf forces to recuperate, they had never thought that magic could be used in this way. Karegos, who was on the sidelines, even thought that if Patrick hadn't met her, she would be afraid

Patrick withdrew his mental power, and the lava ball smashed into Dysom like a meteorite, and now Dessom has been baptized by magma and turned into a sea of fire, the flames purify the plague of the Scourge Legion, although it will have a lot of sores on the ground, and the lava will only form rocks after cooling, and only when the rocks are weathered will they turn into soil.

However, in this world of Azeroth, using arcane spells to accelerate the weathering of magma and form new soil can regenerate this land, and simply purifying the plague will increase Quel'Thalas's huge arcane energy consumption, and it is time-consuming and labor-intensive.

Of course, Patrick's method is limited to the wilderness, if he does this in Silvermoon City, even if the plague does not destroy Silvermoon City, this magma washing will completely destroy Silvermoon City, and Patrick saw before casting the spell that the entire area around Daisom is full of bare foothills, without any vegetation, Patrick does not have to worry about causing a forest fire, he can completely let go of his hands and feet to wash the ground with flames.