Rise of the blood elves
154【Banshee】
There was a loud "boom", the ice exploded and the lifeless air shattered, and the protective barrier raised by the power of hundreds of elite mages suddenly shattered.The magic circle that maintained the operation of the barrier was backfired by magic power, and an explosion occurred. Dozens of defensive mages were thrown far away by the explosion, and their lives and deaths were unknown.
Fortunately, the energy of this spell attack was also exhausted in the process.
It is not difficult to judge from the remaining magic power of the spell that this attack was entirely carried out by one person, rather than a legal circle or the combined efforts of multiple mages.
"What kind of existence can cast such a powerful spell?" A blood elf mage looked at the protective barrier and injured compatriots gradually annihilating in mid-air with horror, and then quickly issued a few orders: "Treat the injured , maintain a defensive posture, the first team and the second team give up the attack, and make every effort to strengthen the defense."
As he spoke, the brilliance of arcane magic flashed in his eyes, and he scanned the distant morning mist over and over again, trying to find the initiator of this spell attack. After a few breaths, he had to give up the unnecessary Try to turn your sight to the front of the slope that was attacked first.
The area of tens of meters square has completely turned into a cold death zone of ice. Dozens of blood elf mages are sealed in it by the crystal clear ice. Most of them still maintain the same posture as when they were alive. Some are still staring at the eyes. Looking at the undead in the distance, some people were shocked, while others were aware of the impending attack, but still could not escape the fate of death.
"The sun is shining above." Several blood elf priests who heard the sound and came to treat the injured ran down the slope and were dumbfounded as they looked at the dozens of ice sculptures that gradually appeared in the field of vision.
"They are hopeless." The magister shook his head in pain. Among these ice sculptures, there are even a few of the most outstanding magisters. They are all the best among the epic mages.
The opponent was actually able to bypass the defensive barrier that would activate itself upon detecting abnormal magic fluctuations from the outside world, killing so many people at once.I'm afraid only a legendary mage can do this
No, not even legends can do that.
No one could survive such an attack, unless something miraculous happened.
"Go and treat the injured behind." The magician took one last look at the "lifelike" ice sculpture and gritted his teeth.
Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly startled when he heard a small "click-click" sound coming from behind him.
The magister turned around, and before he could be surprised, he saw fine cracks appearing on one of the ice sculptures. Fiery red light burst out from inside. The cracks became more and more numerous, and finally spread to the entire ice.
"click"
The ice cracked into pieces, and Angmar, holding the Flame Strike, escaped, kneeling on the ground and breathing heavily.
There were crackling sounds one after another, and people kept getting freed from the ice, but except for a few powerful magisters, most of the others were so cold that their faces were bloodless. As soon as they came out, they fell straight to the ground, as if they were breathing in more than they were breathing out. not enough.
Randra Morningwalker was unconscious, with blood frozen into ice hanging from the corner of her mouth.Idonis and Emniel still have a few defensive spells that have been weakened to the extreme, but they are not injured. They are looking at the broken ice around them with a puzzled look, looking at the ice on their bodies. Protective spell, looked at each other, and cast an incredulous look at Angmar.
A priest hurriedly ran towards Angmar, about to cast a spell to treat his injuries, "Sanxi, are you okay?"
"Don't worry about me, go save the others." Angmar waved his hand, opened his right hand, and revealed a small ice shard the size of a fingernail in the palm of his hand.
The familiar magic fluctuations coming from inside allowed him to easily determine the identity of the caster.
Kel'Thuzad.
He looked around at the situation. There were more than 40 mages under attack, but less than ten survived.The terrifying energy contained in this spell made him helplessly discover that even with all his psychological expectations, Kel'Thuzad was still far more powerful than he had imagined.
Perhaps even Kael'thas cannot match the total amount of magic power in his body compared to this lich who is highly valued by the Lich King.
Long before he fell to the dark side, Kel'Thuzad was one of the members of the Kirin Tor Council of Six. He was one of the supreme rulers of Dalaran. He was talented and had outstanding achievements in magic research. He was especially obsessed with being listed as one of the great rulers of Dalaran. The study of necromancy, a forbidden knowledge, was finally expelled by the Kirin Tor Council for violating the prohibition.
At that time, he had legendary level strength and was a rare legendary mage among the seven human kingdoms. He was not weak at all.
After succumbing to the Lich King, he obtained the forbidden knowledge he dreamed of. Following his master's orders, he returned to Lordaeron and used the wealth he had accumulated over the years to form a cursed sect that worshiped the Lich King as a god and secretly spread the plague.
He was the instigator of the plague in Lordaeron. He was killed by Arthas, who swore to defend the country, and was resurrected by the fallen Arthas.
Three months ago, Quel'Thalas was destroyed, and Kel'Thuzad's bones were soaked in the world's only powerful energy source: the Sunwell.
It was able to return to the world in another form, and in the process of reshaping the skeleton, it absorbed a massive amount of energy from the Sunwell. There had never been any creature that could retain such a massive amount of external magic power in its body like him.
As a result, Kel'Thuzad became a formidable enemy.
At this time, Arthas has not yet obtained the power of the Lich King, and is still far away from becoming one with the Lich King Ner'zhul. His strength has not changed, and his absolute strength is completely inferior to Kerr at the same time. Sugard.
It can be said that Kel'Thuzad at this time is the strongest member of the Scourge Legion after the Lich King himself.
Angmar raised his head, and with the help of the weak interaction between the energies of the Sunwell, he accurately found the extremely cold path in the pine forest shrouded in morning mist. He despised all living beings and seemed to be able to kill people with just one glance. His soul-frozen gaze.
The owner of this emotionless gaze seemed to be silently mocking Angmar.
There was ice slag all around, and the temperature was horribly low.The battle in the distance intensified as the priests hurriedly walked through it to treat the injured mages.
Angmar looked at that gaze expressionlessly. He knew that this magical attack was directed at him.
"boom"
The movement coming from the blood elf formation attracted his attention.
The arcane puppets who were fighting bravely on the front line were all paralyzed due to exhaustion of energy, and their huge stainless steel bodies fell to the ground with a loud noise.
There was no longer any obstacle in front of him, and the undead rushed towards the blood elves' front line like a tide.
The rangers in the formation immediately fired a volley. After several waves of rapid arrows, hundreds of undead were completely reduced to dead corpses before they could reach the blood elf infantry in the front row.
But after this wave of attacks, no more undead continued to charge. There were only corpses in front of the blood elf formation.The entire battlefield seemed to have fallen into a brief silence, which was very strange. Only the thick fog that blocked all the light was slowly pressing in, like a terrifying beast that chose people to eat.
suddenly
The dense rain of arrows pierced through the mist and shot out. Without any time to react, the lives of hundreds of blood elves in the front row were taken away.
The next moment, countless undead rushed out of the mist, followed by the rain of arrows and charged towards the blood elves.
These undead have pale and ulcerated skin, have tall bodies that are no different from blood elves, and are flexible, elegant, and very fast in their movements.Regardless of the weapons or armor, they are all standard equipment, obviously much more elite than ordinary undead.
"High Elf Resurrectionist."
Angmar frowned and looked at an invisible corner on the chaotic battlefield.
I saw an almost transparent ghost flying lightly in front of the blood elf formation.
Fortunately, the energy of this spell attack was also exhausted in the process.
It is not difficult to judge from the remaining magic power of the spell that this attack was entirely carried out by one person, rather than a legal circle or the combined efforts of multiple mages.
"What kind of existence can cast such a powerful spell?" A blood elf mage looked at the protective barrier and injured compatriots gradually annihilating in mid-air with horror, and then quickly issued a few orders: "Treat the injured , maintain a defensive posture, the first team and the second team give up the attack, and make every effort to strengthen the defense."
As he spoke, the brilliance of arcane magic flashed in his eyes, and he scanned the distant morning mist over and over again, trying to find the initiator of this spell attack. After a few breaths, he had to give up the unnecessary Try to turn your sight to the front of the slope that was attacked first.
The area of tens of meters square has completely turned into a cold death zone of ice. Dozens of blood elf mages are sealed in it by the crystal clear ice. Most of them still maintain the same posture as when they were alive. Some are still staring at the eyes. Looking at the undead in the distance, some people were shocked, while others were aware of the impending attack, but still could not escape the fate of death.
"The sun is shining above." Several blood elf priests who heard the sound and came to treat the injured ran down the slope and were dumbfounded as they looked at the dozens of ice sculptures that gradually appeared in the field of vision.
"They are hopeless." The magister shook his head in pain. Among these ice sculptures, there are even a few of the most outstanding magisters. They are all the best among the epic mages.
The opponent was actually able to bypass the defensive barrier that would activate itself upon detecting abnormal magic fluctuations from the outside world, killing so many people at once.I'm afraid only a legendary mage can do this
No, not even legends can do that.
No one could survive such an attack, unless something miraculous happened.
"Go and treat the injured behind." The magician took one last look at the "lifelike" ice sculpture and gritted his teeth.
Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly startled when he heard a small "click-click" sound coming from behind him.
The magister turned around, and before he could be surprised, he saw fine cracks appearing on one of the ice sculptures. Fiery red light burst out from inside. The cracks became more and more numerous, and finally spread to the entire ice.
"click"
The ice cracked into pieces, and Angmar, holding the Flame Strike, escaped, kneeling on the ground and breathing heavily.
There were crackling sounds one after another, and people kept getting freed from the ice, but except for a few powerful magisters, most of the others were so cold that their faces were bloodless. As soon as they came out, they fell straight to the ground, as if they were breathing in more than they were breathing out. not enough.
Randra Morningwalker was unconscious, with blood frozen into ice hanging from the corner of her mouth.Idonis and Emniel still have a few defensive spells that have been weakened to the extreme, but they are not injured. They are looking at the broken ice around them with a puzzled look, looking at the ice on their bodies. Protective spell, looked at each other, and cast an incredulous look at Angmar.
A priest hurriedly ran towards Angmar, about to cast a spell to treat his injuries, "Sanxi, are you okay?"
"Don't worry about me, go save the others." Angmar waved his hand, opened his right hand, and revealed a small ice shard the size of a fingernail in the palm of his hand.
The familiar magic fluctuations coming from inside allowed him to easily determine the identity of the caster.
Kel'Thuzad.
He looked around at the situation. There were more than 40 mages under attack, but less than ten survived.The terrifying energy contained in this spell made him helplessly discover that even with all his psychological expectations, Kel'Thuzad was still far more powerful than he had imagined.
Perhaps even Kael'thas cannot match the total amount of magic power in his body compared to this lich who is highly valued by the Lich King.
Long before he fell to the dark side, Kel'Thuzad was one of the members of the Kirin Tor Council of Six. He was one of the supreme rulers of Dalaran. He was talented and had outstanding achievements in magic research. He was especially obsessed with being listed as one of the great rulers of Dalaran. The study of necromancy, a forbidden knowledge, was finally expelled by the Kirin Tor Council for violating the prohibition.
At that time, he had legendary level strength and was a rare legendary mage among the seven human kingdoms. He was not weak at all.
After succumbing to the Lich King, he obtained the forbidden knowledge he dreamed of. Following his master's orders, he returned to Lordaeron and used the wealth he had accumulated over the years to form a cursed sect that worshiped the Lich King as a god and secretly spread the plague.
He was the instigator of the plague in Lordaeron. He was killed by Arthas, who swore to defend the country, and was resurrected by the fallen Arthas.
Three months ago, Quel'Thalas was destroyed, and Kel'Thuzad's bones were soaked in the world's only powerful energy source: the Sunwell.
It was able to return to the world in another form, and in the process of reshaping the skeleton, it absorbed a massive amount of energy from the Sunwell. There had never been any creature that could retain such a massive amount of external magic power in its body like him.
As a result, Kel'Thuzad became a formidable enemy.
At this time, Arthas has not yet obtained the power of the Lich King, and is still far away from becoming one with the Lich King Ner'zhul. His strength has not changed, and his absolute strength is completely inferior to Kerr at the same time. Sugard.
It can be said that Kel'Thuzad at this time is the strongest member of the Scourge Legion after the Lich King himself.
Angmar raised his head, and with the help of the weak interaction between the energies of the Sunwell, he accurately found the extremely cold path in the pine forest shrouded in morning mist. He despised all living beings and seemed to be able to kill people with just one glance. His soul-frozen gaze.
The owner of this emotionless gaze seemed to be silently mocking Angmar.
There was ice slag all around, and the temperature was horribly low.The battle in the distance intensified as the priests hurriedly walked through it to treat the injured mages.
Angmar looked at that gaze expressionlessly. He knew that this magical attack was directed at him.
"boom"
The movement coming from the blood elf formation attracted his attention.
The arcane puppets who were fighting bravely on the front line were all paralyzed due to exhaustion of energy, and their huge stainless steel bodies fell to the ground with a loud noise.
There was no longer any obstacle in front of him, and the undead rushed towards the blood elves' front line like a tide.
The rangers in the formation immediately fired a volley. After several waves of rapid arrows, hundreds of undead were completely reduced to dead corpses before they could reach the blood elf infantry in the front row.
But after this wave of attacks, no more undead continued to charge. There were only corpses in front of the blood elf formation.The entire battlefield seemed to have fallen into a brief silence, which was very strange. Only the thick fog that blocked all the light was slowly pressing in, like a terrifying beast that chose people to eat.
suddenly
The dense rain of arrows pierced through the mist and shot out. Without any time to react, the lives of hundreds of blood elves in the front row were taken away.
The next moment, countless undead rushed out of the mist, followed by the rain of arrows and charged towards the blood elves.
These undead have pale and ulcerated skin, have tall bodies that are no different from blood elves, and are flexible, elegant, and very fast in their movements.Regardless of the weapons or armor, they are all standard equipment, obviously much more elite than ordinary undead.
"High Elf Resurrectionist."
Angmar frowned and looked at an invisible corner on the chaotic battlefield.
I saw an almost transparent ghost flying lightly in front of the blood elf formation.
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