If Antonidas' ice offensive is a calm death song, then Duke's fire combo is the wildest jazz. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, not only Duke was fighting, but the entire Queldanus Island was full of flames of war.

On the western coast of the island, the Alliance has launched an offensive beyond the imagination of the Scourge Legion.

Mages from all over the world, led by the peak Radiant Moon mage Gina Golden Sword, joined forces to cast spells, and according to Duke's instructions, they joined forces to create an icy path, and after the wide and slow troop carrier approached the coast, they directly spent a large amount of magic crystals to seal the sea between the troop carrier and the coast.

"Praise life!"

"For the world not to be occupied by death!"

"Burn those bones that deserve to die 10,000 times!"

The Scarlet Cross Legion, led by General Abydis, became the first marines in the history of the world in Azeroth.

The blood-red frenzy flooded the snow-white ice and rushed directly into the undead position that had been ploughed by cannons.

The shouts of killing shook the heavens and the earth.

Dense black cannonballs covered the sky, and countless red-armored warriors trampled on the shattered rotten bones on the golden sand.

It was the intelligible cry of human anger or the whispering of the undead in anguish.

Shortly after being resurrected by Arthas, the lich Lyce Frost was entrusted with the important task, trying his best to control the situation, but was a little blindsided by an unexpected situation.

It was a paladin who was as red as the rising sun.

He wielded a supersword that resembled a giant sword, blocking out the terrifying glow of the sun with each swing, and turning large swaths of the undead to ashes.

Just when the artillery fire stopped, the elite undead army that had just been commanded by Les was directly split in half like butter cut by a sharp blade.

The two-meter-tall Sacred Light Giant Horse, which radiated golden radiance, rushed towards him as if it were galloping on the racecourse, without any obstacles.

[Repentance]!

With the blessing of that terrifying greatsword, the paladin's control technique, which was originally extremely close, crossed the void of a hundred meters and landed on Rice's head.

The sudden power of holy light poured into Rice's evil soul, and immediately made him spin and unable to move.

Then when he came back to his senses, he saw a paladin wrapped in golden flames sitting on top of the group of warhorses that seemed to be born in the morning, and had already come to him, and the other party looked at him condescendingly, and his eyes seemed to be burning with flames, which made his heart palpitate!

"Destroy, you filthy soul—" With a terrifying roar, the greatsword slashed through the Lich Rice's vision with a single move.

The blazing pain that followed made Rice's soul let out his last terrible howl in the world!

Theoretically, as long as the lifebox is not destroyed, the lich can be resurrected again and again, without limit. This theory has the premise that the lich's soul is not damaged.

However, this terrifyingly powerful light-based giant sword completely subverted the physical law that swords cannot damage souls.

The powerful holy light attached to it actually completely burned the soul of Les* Frost, completely erasing this evil soul from the world.

Almost at the same time, there was chaos in the army of the undead throughout the beach. They still try their best to attack every living person, but they lack coordination, and in front of the well-organized, experienced human elites, they are no different from the targets used for teaching and training.

"Hooray!"

"Well done!"

"Lord Mograini is mighty!"

There was a cheer, and all the Scarlet Crusade warriors from Lordaeron, as well as the knights from the Silver Hand, cheered in unison.

That's right!

The one who easily killed Les Frost was none other than Alexandros Mograini, the Grand Lord and Deputy Commander of the Alliance, who had returned from Ironforge.

And the sacred greatsword he holds in his hand is the one that changed hands several times in history, wandered in the sword of light and darkness, and was finally held by the legendary paladin Tirio Fortin, destroying Arthas's [Frostmourn] artifact greatsword - [Ash Bringer]!

The army of the undead fell apart on the beach, and black battle flags fell.

Seeing this scene, Mograini knew that the first battle was won safely.

"Alexandros!" General Abydis clapped his horse excitedly.

Alfred ...... I'm beginning to understand why Commander Marcus insisted on me going to Ironforge. "In the past, when talking about Duke, Mograini and Abidis used Duke's first name because of familiarity, but today they rarely use honorifics.

"Luckily, the stone you have in your hand turned out to be the top-notch Stone of Light. Now we should be able to fight Alsace in the open. Abidis raised the brand-new greatsword in his hand, although it was not yet at the level of a demigod, but as an epic weapon, it was also the top. Again, it's a sacred weapon crafted by Magni's Brass Whiskers.

"Lucky? No...... I don't think so. Remember Medivan, when he came to warn us in the form of a crow, we insulted him as a filthy liar and an unqualified god. Who knows......"

"This ......"

"It seems that the mages of Karazan's lineage have magical foreknowledge abilities!"

In the face of Mograini's exclamation, Abidis was speechless for a while.

Mograini waved his hand: "This is just speculation after all, I don't have any evidence." There is no need to confirm it, after all, the legendary prophets who are proficient in prophecy will pay a lot of money when they peek into the future. All we need to know is that His Excellency Marcus can lead us to victory. ”

"That's right!"

On the southeast coast of the island, a series of ornately shaped elven warships, no matter what type, all washed straight onto the beach.

Feeling the impact under his feet, a sturdy and beautiful figure followed the powerful momentum, directly like a giant eagle pounced, and flew down to the beach.

As soon as she descended, more than thirty-six arrows containing the power of wind and thunder burst out, and eighteen of the most threatening giant crypt demons fell in response.

Sylvanas suddenly raised her longbow, and Qingyue's shouts spread in all directions.

"For Quildore!"

In the follow-up landing force, Qi Qi burst out with a thunderous shout: "For the glory of the sun!"

The assault group composed of nearly 30,000 elves, although the number is small, the strength should not be underestimated. It is no exaggeration to say that this is already the last elite of the High Elves, and it is also the strongest elite!

Mixed with a large number of huge arcane golems, this elven army is no weaker than the human alliance on the other side of the island.