Rise of the blood elves

A large number of high elf resurrectors soon clashed with the blood elves, and they fought together.

Except for Angmar, no one noticed the seemingly harmless ghost floating over the battlefield.

Angmar stood in front of the slope, snapped his fingers, and the arcane energy formed a low-level spell to enhance eyesight in front of his eyes. Then he narrowed his eyes and stared at the ghost that was surrounded by necromantic energy.

The ghost has the appearance of a female high elf. At a glance, she has very soft facial curves and small facial features, but she cannot hide the pride and heroism between her eyebrows. She looks like she must have been heroic and beautiful in life. An almost perfect woman.

But upon closer inspection, the face of this female ghost is as cold as ice, as if it is eternal polar ice.

As if aware of Angmar's gaze, the female ghost turned her head slightly and looked over.

A person and a ghost look at each other.

With just one glance, Angmar couldn't help but shiver. He felt a cold air rising from his tailbone and going straight to the top of his head. His soul was almost frozen by the coldness in those scarlet eyes. There was nothing but lust inside. There is no other expression of endless hatred.

But the female ghost's expression is very plain, so plain that she is calm, so calm that she is calm, and even gives people the illusion that under the monstrous revenge, nothing else in Azeroth can affect her thoughts. .

It's hard to imagine that these two expressions exist so "harmoniously" on the same face.How horrifically was she treated to show such a side?

The female ghost, no, it should be said to be a banshee. She soon lost interest in Angmar and continued to float slowly towards the blood elves' front.

Angmar's face twitched, and a name that was once proud of all of Quel'Thalas was about to come out in his heart.

"Sylvanas"

There will be no one in this world who hates Alsace more than she does. Alsace destroyed the kingdom that she vowed to protect for the rest of her life. Even though she tried every means to stop it, she still failed to stop the natural disaster army in the end. Eventually he died under Arthas' cursed magic blade, the Frostmourne sword.

Arthas killed her, separated her soul from her body, teased and insulted the ranger general, and forced her to watch the destruction of Silvermoon City, the destruction of Quel'Danas, Destruction of the Sunwell

Destroy your own people.

How could Angmar not be familiar with her?

Half a year later, after Illidan used the Eye of Sargeras to launch a spell to bombard Icecrown Glacier, the Lich King lost control of many undead, including Sylvanas.Sylvanas, freed from the endless curse, recovered her body. She had no other purpose in her life except revenge against Arthas.

"Aim at that banshee, quickly." A priest who had just put his palm on Angmar's shoulder and was about to use holy spells to dispel the cold for him was startled by Angmar's sudden turn and almost fell down. On the ground.

Angmar had no time to express his apology, and hurriedly used magic tricks to mark the target for the mage behind him, and then involuntarily injected mana into Flame Strike, aiming at Sylvanas, who was about to reach the blood elf front.

When the magic was performed, a brilliant ball of magic fireworks exploded next to the ethereal spirit body of the banshee, which was extremely eye-catching.

"Team [-] and [-] suspend defense and attack with all their strength. Don't let her get close to the front line."

Although Sylvanas's strength has not improved much after her death, she has gained a certain ability to manipulate the energy of the undead due to being in the realm of the dead, greatly enriching her attack methods, the most terrifying of which is the Banshee's Wail. .

And her current body is the best form to exert this ability. Even if the energy intensity is not enough to harm opponents of the same level, for blood elf soldiers with only ordinary and elite levels, the lethality is no less than a big shot. AoE killing spell.

Sylvanas is still under the control of the Lich King now.If she was forced to roar, at least a hundred soldiers would die and hundreds more would fall into a state of unconsciousness.The war situation is now reaching a critical moment. The blood elves and the elite resurrectors are locked in a bitter battle. Angmar simply cannot imagine the consequences of this.

Therefore, she must not be allowed the opportunity to get close to the front line

"what"

Including Idonis and other magisters who had not yet recovered from the attack by Frost Nova, everyone was a little surprised, but they still followed the orders of Angmar, the third-level magister.

For a time, the magic density of the support front became sparse, and the magic barrier covering the slope became a little weaker.

The arcane energy drawn from the surrounding air and demons gathered once again. Two entire teams, a total of [-] blood elf mages, whether they were controlling the magic circle or casting spells alone, all aimed at Li Xue. The elf is getting closer and closer to the succubus.

The runes flicker and the brilliance flows

A few seconds later, a series of ice arrows, fireball spells, and arcane missiles flew towards it, quickly passing through the sky above the battlefield, and killing with various plastic energy systems that directly acted on the target from a distance, and struck first. The spell accurately hit Sylvanas.

"boom"

Gorgeous magical "fireworks" erupted in the sky again, but this time they directly covered most of the sky. A variety of energies simulated by arcane energy flowed freely, and exploded one after another because their attribute representations were completely different and could not be integrated.

After a loud rumble, the sky above the battlefield was filled with smoke, and nothing could be seen.

Angmar withdrew the flame strike and searched for Sylvanas in the magic dust and smoke in confusion. With the crazy injection of mana, his perception ability has been improved to an unparalleled level.

Before confirming the doubts in his heart, he discovered that an extremely powerful demon appeared within the range of his perception. The huge amount of evil energy contained in the latter's body, within the arcane vision enhanced by magic, was like a treacherous demon in the darkness. Green flames are generally conspicuous.

This demon at least has the strength of a legend, and is even stronger than an ordinary legend.

Angmar saw a Dread Lord slowly walking into the battlefield, with a sarcastic smile on its pale and withered face. It glanced at the battlefield nonchalantly, and then stretched out its sharp claws on its chest. Give him a firm grip in front of him.

A wave of evil energy rushed in immediately, and Angmar subconsciously raised his head to look at the sky above his head.

I saw the dark clouds overhead, which quickly took on a strange dark green color. They kept rolling and churning, and soon they turned into upside-down vortexes of rapidly rotating evil energy.

"Hellfire" Angmar warned loudly. Before he finished speaking, huge meteorites trailing evil tail flames fell from the sky, pointing directly at the mage's position.