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War in the Wasteland 221 Prelude to the Dead Part 2

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    Thousands of years later, a necromancer whose body had been buried once again triggered a plane war.

    He sold his soul and handed it over to Alsace, the guardian of the plane of the undead, and launched a super-large magic summoning array in the Holy City, allowing the undead army to enter this place again after thousands of years.  A continent.  [com]

    The Holy City, which was said to be able to withstand a million-strong army from attacking for a year, fell in just one day.

    The Pope of mankind, the greatest spiritual leader on this continent, died in the Holy City at the hands of his godson Arthas.  The rumor spread throughout the alliance with the fleeing personnel.

    And what followed was the surging undead army that spread across the entire continent!

    This holy city, once regarded as a holy place, has also become a command post for the undead.  Everywhere is covered in ice, just like the ice fields in the far north!

    Many things that happened today have become unsolvable secrets.

    The undead army composed of eleven giant frost dragons and numerous super-level monster skeletons launched an attack from within. Even if the Holy City's defense strength were doubled, it would not be able to maintain more than 70% of its living strength and escape.

    From the emergence of Alsace to the emergence of the undead army, it has also become a controversial issue among many historians.

    Countless history books describe the battle experienced that day in the Holy Capital as extremely huge and brutal Human beings were slaughtered, and the undead army cleansed the villages and towns along the way like a tide.

    Of course, there is also the lich who betrayed mankind!

    It was this lich who was supposed to show up in countless battles, but the lich who became the commander quietly disappeared No one knew his whereabouts.

    Later historians have argued that the lich likely tried to wrest control of the undead army from the great Alsatian enforcer, but failed and was killed.  But this possibility is simply zero, because the creatures in the plane of the undead are very strict about the hierarchy. It is impossible for the following to commit such a thing-unless Xiuyi's strength has surpassed Alsace and has enough  Strength replaces this enforcer.

    But can a young lich be as powerful as a thousands-year-old undead?

    This is simply not possible!

    In addition to the whereabouts of Xiu Yi, Alsace also seems to have become a mystery in this plane war.  Originally, as the commander-in-chief of the undead army, his origin should be very easy to explore. However, after research, historians have come to two more conclusions - this Alsace is the one who betrayed mankind thousands of years ago.  And the prince who killed his own father.

    ¡ª¡ªThis Alsace is the current master of the wasteland and the strongest overlord in the history of the continent.

    As for who it is, no one can tell clearly because history has gone so longOnly those who were born in history can understand what happened.

    Noisy sounds and almost boiling cries spread from the center of the Holy Capital. The weather in the Far East in March is in the bright season, but at this moment, the sky above the Holy Capital is shrouded in thick clouds and cold.  The low black clouds hung upside down over the Holy City like a pot lid, almost pressing on everyone's heads. Even if people looked at it from a distance, they couldn't help but feel as if something was pressing on their hearts.

    At this moment, the Holy Capital has turned into a city of ice and snow. Along with the bursts of cold wind, the Holy Capital of the Far East, which only receives snowfall once every few years, is now covered with heavy snowfall.

    The tall buildings no longer have the aura of the past, and thick ice covers almost everything that people can see.

    The huge frost dragon flew wantonly over the Holy City, flapping its wings quickly or slowly and passing over tall buildings.  The hurricane brought up a whirlwind of snowflakes, which gathered in mid-air or dispersed.

    The torrent of the skeleton army poured out from the open door of the cathedral like a broken dam, and in an instant it had occupied this city of faith, which is known as a city that will never collapse.

    There are also skeletons who will look back, but they will hold a head covered in blood reverently in their hands.  The head weathered rapidly in the hands of the skeleton, revealing a ferocious skeleton. The flesh on the skeleton was blown away like scraps of paper and then these skulls were carried to the cathedral by the undead warriors.  under.

    Soon, the church was covered in layers of accumulated skeletons.

    And a layer of solid ice quickly spread from the cathedral, gradually forming a mountain covered with ice and snow Almost no one could tell that this was once a building.  Only the door with its mouth open like a beast was left, spitting out undead warriors!

    ?At the same time, a huge Frozen Throne was formed on the ice on the cathedral

    The ice spreading from below showed no intention of stopping, rising slowly along the boots of Alsace who was sitting on the throne.  From the boots to the bare feet, all the way to Frostmourne, to the hands wielding the sword It was too tiring to tear open the space of the plane and summon an army.

    He needs to take a good restand deal with the 'creature' trapped in the plane of the undead.

    But it seems someone is coming

    Arthas struggled to open his eyelids that had been shrouded in thoughts, and saw a blurry and huge shadow - it should be a giant.  These guys shouldn't disturb their slumber After all, there are so many undead armies, they can kill all these outsiders and dedicate their souls to themselves.

    "what happened?"

    In the distance, Lailan could see the dark clouds pressing down on the Holy Capital.

    Just like the last time in the wilderness, the entire time has been fixed, as if even the sunlight cannot penetrate the thick clouds and fall to the ground Even though they are far apart, you can still feel this trace from the depths of your soul.  The cold spreads out.

    With the sound of a high-pitched dragon roar, the four black shadows hovering over the Holy City seemed to stop in mid-air, then made a sharp turn and headed straight towards the wasteland.

    "That's the Frost Dragon!"

    With a burst of exclamation, the slaves have discovered the true identity of these two black shadows.

    Lairon and Alice looked at each other for a while, each seeing unconcealable shock in the other's eyes.  This is the Holy City, known as the City of Faith, and possesses more than 80% of the magic power of the entire alliance

    The Elf Empire and the Behemoth Tribe failed to capture the city even with all the strength of the country.

    ¡° Here are the most outstanding priests in the entire continent, and the best knights in the entire continent Almost all the words that can be praised in the entire continent can be used in the Holy Capital!  what does that mean?  If the power of the world is divided into ten treasury, the holy capital is divided into five treasury, and the rest of the elves are divided into two centimeters from King Bimeng's capital!

    Now there are undead here!

    And it¡¯s a frost dragon!

    The two giant frost dragons that flew over were completely different from those idiots whose consciousness was wiped out by Xiang Shuai before. They possessed unimaginable spirituality and pressure They were comparable to any of the fourth-order ones that rushed into the territory a few days ago.  Dragon!

    The slave warriors who were suppressed and beaten by the giant dragons in the fortress a few days ago suddenly became happy, and now they were finally able to regain some face.

    The two giant frost dragons flew all the way without concealing their monstrous murderous intent.

    Those people who had finally escaped from the Holy Capital were so frightened when they saw the giant frost dragon flying out that they covered their heads and tried their best to huddle in the grass to avoid the impending death.  But the giant frost dragon didn't seem to care about these ants who were just trying to escape, and flew straight through the air.  And the places they flew over were also covered by ice. Those who originally thought they had escaped death raised their heads in joy

    Then the ice spread from far away and instantly covered their bodies.  Ice sculptures of different shapes suddenly appeared on the vast wasteland. With a strong wind blowing, mottled cracks quickly appeared on the ice sculptures, and finally they collapsed.

    The arrogant frost dragon was grinning wantonly and laughing at the fleeing humans. Looking at the frightened expressions on these people's faces, the undead frost dragon felt a perverted pleasure spreading from the bottom of his heart.

    No one can be arrogant in front of the undead, everyone is the same!

    There are actually stupid creatures who dare to disturb the sleep of the great Majesty Alsace. These creatures have never known fear!

    Chris Odin opened his mouth in triumph. He must use the most cruel method to kill these creatures that dare to disturb His Majesty, and pull out their souls as sacrifices to the great Majesty Arthas.  .

    Thinking of this, Chris Odin couldn't help but grinned proudly.  If this matter can be completed successfully, perhaps when His Majesty Alsace wakes up, he will remember that the undead army still lacks a legion commander and in exchange for the legion commander, only these few human heads are enough!

    Suddenly, a gust of cold wind hit him. Before Chris Odin could react, he felt his whole body shaken and flew backwards.
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