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Although Antonidas's words were full of pessimism when talking about how to deal with the Scourge. , but when the footsteps of the undead really came to the city of Dalaran, this man who has long been regarded as the pinnacle of human spellcasters (the reputation of the Guardian of Tirisfal has always been known to only a few people), he indeed showed Developed extraordinary talents.

As the smoke filled the air, this magical capital had completely entered a state of war under his leadership.

No one came or went between inside and outside the city, and the entire city was now shrouded in a magic dome.

This blue opaque hemisphere is the magic city's greatest reliance, just like Quel'Thalas relies on the"gatekeeper" system.

Unlike the high elves, Dalaran does not have a Sunwell that provides it with a steady stream of magic.

But Dalaran does not cover an area as large as Quel'Thalas. It is just a city, not a country, so Dalaran's reserves are indeedAble to support this shield.

Even ordinary people who are not familiar with magic can imagine the huge consumption when opening this huge magic barrier.

But equally, as the crystallization of Dalaran magic, the huge barrier does have an effect corresponding to its consumption.

Arthas saw with his own eyes that a hare, frightened by the movements of the Scourge, rushed toward the magic barrier in a panic.

When it was less than twenty miles away from the blue rotating sphere 240, the rabbit's body suddenly flashed with bright orange flames.

——All that was left was a bunny-shaped pile of ashes where it once stood.

Arthas was observing the city in front of him that they were about to attack.

On the high tower of the Violet Castle, six mages were also observing him and his army.

They are the main commanders in the defense of Dalaran this time, and five of them are members of the six-person Kirin Tor Council. Only Archmage Krasus is not present in the six-member council, and the person who temporarily fills his vacancy is Ye Ting.

Other members of the six-member council welcomed Ye Ting's return.

They were far more confident than Antonidas in defeating the Scourge, and even proposed to hold a welcome banquet for Ye Ting after defeating the undead.

Ye Ting felt that this was the biggest reason why Antonidas could always be the chief of the six-member Kirin Tor Council.

Soon, the magnificent army of the Scourge Legion had assembled under the city. The dark team that stretched for dozens of miles and the gargoyle army in the sky that could be said to cover the sky. The mages in other cities who saw this scene all took a breath of cold air.

They had never seen such a large army.

Even when humans and orcs had the largest battle more than ten years ago, the combined strength of both sides was not more than half of the undead in front of them.

But no one was afraid.

They believe in the power of magic and believe that they and their colleagues can defeat these enemies together.

The Scourge were in no rush to attack.

Their leader, riding a skeleton, began a routine attempt to persuade them to surrender.

The cold and hoarse voice was like the biting cold wind coming from Northrend, blowing through the entire Daala.

"Mage of the Kirin Tor, I am Arthas, the first death knight under the Lich King! I want you to open the city gates and surrender to the Scourge immediately!"

At the top of the Violet Castle, Antonidas strode towards the balcony. As the person with the highest nominal status in Dalaran, he will be responsible for the dialogue between the leaders.

Behind him, Ye Ting casually recited a curse

"Loud voice."

The magic worked on the old man, Antonidas nodded his thanks, and then walked to the edge of the balcony.

His old and withered hands trembled slightly, but under the influence of magic, his voice was as loud as Alsace before, Even the last ghoul in the ranks of the Scourge can hear his voice.

"Hello, Prince Alsace. cried Antonidas."How is your noble father doing lately?""

As expected of Antonidas, this old man looks kind-hearted, but he can also become sarcastic when really needed.

When the sore spot was poked, Alsace's eyes immediately turned cold.

"Lord Antonidas, there is no need for you to ridicule me."

His tone was full of malice.

"Are you so eager to mention that...my father because you can't wait to see him?"

"We are ready for your arrival, Alsace."

Antonidas did not continue this topic, but continued calmly:"We have set up a defensive barrier to destroy any undead that intrudes."

"Your poor magic can't stop me, Antonidas. You've probably heard about what happened in Quel'Thalas, right? They also thought they were invulnerable."

Arthas mentioned his previous achievements in an attempt to suppress Dalaran's resistance.

But before Antonidas could reply, his words angered another person.

"Alsace!"

With this roar, the death knight felt the temperature of the ground beneath his feet suddenly rise. In the blink of an eye, the grass with a radius of several meters centered on him began to turn black, and then flames shot up from the ground, intertwining into a raging flame. The storm swallowed him up instantly.

Just when everyone thought that the fallen prince was going to be killed by this sudden spell, the fierce flame storm was suddenly shaken away by a huge force. The skeleton armor beside him, The figure holding the magic sword appeared in the smoke.

Seeing that the sneak attack failed, an elegant figure in red robe appeared beside Antonidas and roared loudly at the death knight:

"You patricide butcher, disgusting monster, you have no right to mention this name!"

"Kael'thas, we meet again."

Alsace sneered, as if he didn't care about the attack just now. He casually pulled off a piece of armor that had been melted into shape by the flames and threw it to the ground:"Where was the last time we met, Darla? Really? I remember that Jaina still didn't choose you in the end."

What responded to the fallen prince was a huge fireball.

That is the most popular magic among mages who like to fight, [Pyroblast]!

Arthas suppressed a smile and waved his magic sword at the incoming fireball.

"boom……"

The pyroblast exploded with a bang, and the splashing fire caused the area within a few meters to burn again, but it did not hurt Alsace at all.

He shook his head and said to the Elf Prince in a sarcastic tone:"You are smarter than your father. At least you know how to keep a distance from me. He relied on the flames to attack and tried to fight me in a close combat. Unfortunately, he died without any trace in the end. There is so much glory, even the artifacts you are so proud of have been split into pieces by Frostmourne."

Arthas' words angered Kael'thas even more, but in the previous test, the Elf Prince had already roughly understood His strength confirmed Ye Ting's advice to him.

The demon sword in the hands of this fallen prince is indeed terrifying. As long as he has that sword in his hand, he has no chance of winning.

Thinking of this, Kael'thas could only clench his fists, suppress his anger and stopped trying to attack Alsace.

"You have nothing but that magic blade!"

Leaving these cruel words, the Elf Prince retreated. He no longer planned to seek revenge through a simple duel. In the following siege battle, he had plenty of opportunities. Seeing that the other party was indifferent to his provocation, Arthas He put away Frostmourne angrily. Originally, he had thought of inducing the elf to take action through provocation and deal with a strong enemy before attacking the city.

So, the conversation returned to Arthas and Antonidas. :

"Retreat with your troops, or we will have to fight you with all our strength! Decide, death knight."

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