allonlinenovel Chapter 485: The Gate Breach
Chapter 485: The Gate Breach
"Belovar, can that demon sword be destroyed?"
"Teresa, we have a way, but we cannot afford the cost of this."
Staring at the sharp sword tip on the city gate and feeling the evil power hidden in it, Belovar slammed the staff in his hand heavily to the ground.
Next to him, Telesta channeled the arcane impact magic sword and asked, "Why?"
"Its interior is just the power of death. We only need to purify it with arcane magic to change its soul-devouring nature."
Shaking his head, Beloval denied it, "No, Telesta."
"As the hero Sylvanas once said, there is a spy among us."
"But this spy who belongs to those monsters who blaspheme the dead happens to be very well hidden."
With a complex expression in his blue eyes, Beloval said, "That spy clearly has a talent for magic..."
"Well, maybe therein lies our problem."
At this time, Telesta said: "Beloval, now is not the time to correct mistakes."
"If we can catch him... the spy may have already left."
Shaking his head again, Belovar slowly raised his right hand and said, "This compatriot of ours is very smart."
"Knowing our own weaknesses is just a simple way for us to set up an open conspiracy in the sun."
"The key to complexity is that the spy knows that we are not afraid of complexity, so he set up this trap."
Using arcane magic to repair the "wound" of the city gate, Beloval said, "I want to deal with the problem of the magic sword."
"Then someone has to try to touch it with their own hands."
"However, once someone touches it with their own hands."
"That evil force will definitely use the 'Sword Slave' to destroy our line of defense."
With a bang, there was a commotion at the city gate, and some arcane rune that was about to be carved was forcibly shattered.
"Grand Mage Belovar, that monster is coming again, and we can't stop him!"
Ignoring the elves shouting from the top of the city wall, Belovar said, "Even this monster trusts that spy so much."
"Then we are very likely to..."
"Astaroth, use the teleportation magic again."
With a clenched left hand, powerful arcane force was used to stabilize the gap in the city gate that the magic sword was trying to expand.
All this was done in the blink of an eye. Telesta said, "Send Arthas and the body to Deepholm!"
"But, Grand Mage Telesta, let's try..."
With a slap, the elf next to the blond elf who was shouting on the city wall slapped him.
"Blood oath, sending them away is better than continuing to influence the Grand Mage."
"But, Romance, they can always..."
Feeling that it was beginning to be difficult to control the magic sword, Telesta said, "Mage Astalo, you must act immediately!"
"As you command, Your Excellency the Grand Mage."
Astalo received the order and became familiar with the process.
He instantly reached a familiar consensus with his companions and released beams of shining arcane light at will.
In just a second, Arthas, who was banging his head against the wall, couldn't help but swing his spear.
The attack was useless, so he was forcibly enveloped by the arcane power again.
Time and time again, he couldn't think of any good way to stop this magic that could come upon him in an instant.
Behind him, Sylvanas saw this and skillfully channeled some of the arcane power around her.
In an instant, she slightly modified some of the nodes of the arcane teleportation formation that was about to take shape.
Hanging upside down again, it only took them a moment to find themselves in the familiar blue sky... the dusk sky.
After fighting for an entire afternoon, he and she still couldn't think of a good way to break through the outer wall of the barrier built by the Quel'dorei mages with great effort.
If Quel'Thalas continues to hold on like this, the Death Knight, who is being held by Sylvanas, feels that
Once the group of legendary wizards with high attack and low defense Quel'dorei, whose number is unknown, are let them spend more time on "life" to target him.
Then, the tragic fate of the forest trolls' large-scale magic-destroying "empire" would most likely fall upon him.
After fighting for an entire afternoon, Alsaston felt extremely at ease when he returned to the grass he had been walking on for a long time.
Sylvanas waved to Invincible who had been sitting alone nearby for a long time, then turned around and asked, "Failed again, what should I do?"
As Invincible snorted, Arthas melted the ice crystal spear in his hand and said, "Just charge!"
"But, my lord, it seems we have rushed no less than a hundred times."
“There is no enemy that cannot be defeated, and no difficulty that cannot be overcome.”
A little one nearby gave the answer by reading some middle school quotes.
At the same time, Arthas put his fists together and pulled them apart, with a cold blue light emerging from them.
Slowly gathering an ice axe, he held it steady and waved it, saying, "There is no front that cannot be broken by charging."
"If there is, then the person involved must be dead."
A large one nearby responded by looking at the research notes.
Raising her hand to hold down the knight who was about to charge, Sylvanas said, "If there is, it must be a waste of time."
"Another approach must be chosen. Blind reckless action will not bring victory."
Turning back suddenly, Arthas looked at Sylvanas as if she were a fool, which made her feel uncomfortable all over.
And the movement of his hands seemed to be saying, look at what you are saying?
Narrowing his eyes, Arthas said, "I want to ask, who used the magic sword's magic before?"
"Who else could it be, if not me?!"
Arthas said to his subordinate who recognized himself as a good subordinate with his hands on his hips, "So, what is the purpose..."
Pointing at his head, he said, "Do you need me to explain it in detail?"
"Humph!"
Slightly dissatisfied, Sylvanas folded her hands and tilted her head to ask: "Was it useful?"
"Without Frostmourne, your military power..."
Holding a ball of destructive force that nearly covered his face, Arthas asked, "Am I someone who lacks weapons?"
"If I didn't have a normal counterattack expert, would I need an archery expert around me?"
Tilting her head and not looking at the people around her, Sylvanas said, "Okay, I'll just endure it for a little while."
Then, Arthas stretched out his big hand and said, "Come on, let them see our combined attack skills!"
Shaking hands awkwardly, Sylvanas raised her head and said, "There won't be a next time..."
A cold wind blew by, and Sylvanas stepped on Arthas's shoulder and shot nine arrows in a row.
After the nine stars connected, Arthas swung the ice axe and spun it around.
Extreme frost emerged, leaving a deep scar.
Not long after he replenished his arcane power and formed it, Arthas charged forward.
This was a complete surprise for the defenders.
That's how they met Arthas, and he violently shattered the city wall's protective shield, which was not strong enough to defend against him.
Then came another whirlwind of cold wind, causing the city walls to shake with his terrifying power.
At this moment, the magic sword that seemed to be stuck in the "wound" of the city wall sensed the arrival of its master and couldn't help but make a slight sound.
The sound sounded like a call, asking its owner to help it.
It has been here for a long time and can feel the strong malice around it.
Now it needs a strong hand to hold its hilt tightly.
It believed that with the blessing of the pure power of death, it would only take a few swords to cut off a few heads.
It has always been the place from which I draw my fresh soul...
"Oh no, the seal has failed again."
"We must continue to delay time and send them away once again!"
From Frostmourne's perspective, its hidden master was once again teleported away by a burst of arcane light.
Maybe it should have understood earlier that there were so many powerful enemies along the way.
What can a master who is unwilling to lend a little soul to feed it a mouthful of soup have...
At this moment, the dusk began to fade, and the dark night began to cover this forest favored by the sun.
With a loud bang, as if blessed by something, Arthas broke through thousands of miles.
He brought Sylvanas with him and returned to his original position in just a few breaths, then raised his hand and swung the Ice Axe again.
Faced with an impenetrable wall, he always liked to sweep away all the enemies.
Plop, empty, empty, puff, puff, puff.
The ice axe in his hand flew away, and Arthas seemed to be knocked backwards by the recoil force.
After rolling several times, he finally stopped the heavily armored vehicle in front of "Machine Gun" Sylvanas.
With a glance, Arthas felt despised and ashamed.
"My Lord, if you don't seize the opportunity, there won't be a next time."
As soon as the cold words came to an end, Frostmourne watched helplessly as his master was teleported away for who knows how many times.
"Teresta, don't be impulsive."
"Not only do we have the Sunwell, we also have time on our side."
A spell was cast to stop the old Grand Magister from touching Frostmourne, and the current Grand Magister Belo'val solemnly warned.
"Heh... Beloval, if you want to solve the problem, you'd better first..."
"Ms. Telesta, don't be impulsive!"
Not far away, two... four elves heard the news and surrounded the old elf in an instant.
Each of them held a pair of hands, holding each other's hands, and they surrounded a respected old elf.
"Young people, you..."
"Because of that demon sword, humans paid a heavy price."
"Young man from the Mingyi family, we elves..."
"Grand Mage, even the powerful Knights of the Silver Hand were destroyed by that magic sword."
"Young man of the Blood Wing family, how can you boost others' ambitions and destroy..."
"Grandma Telesta, even Dalaran has been destroyed."
"The children of the Morning Song family, just based on the ones in Dalaran..."
"But this has been verified by the general himself."
"Theron's... this is?"
Taking an arcane crystal, Telestra could not help but follow Lor'themar's gesture and inject arcane power into it.
After a while, Theresa covered her chest with her hands in disbelief and almost had a cardiac arrest.
"How is it possible? Prince Kael'thas was a genius a few days ago..."
"This is the news that Prince Kael'thas brought back at great cost. Dalaran has been destroyed by Arthas."
"Shiona: Lor'themar, Halduron, I have an important mission for the two of you.
You know that I have the royal decree from Prince Kael'thas and the duty to defend my country.
Desperate times call for desperate measures, and we must do our best to avoid any bad consequences.
"Impossible, I will..."
"Xinana: Well, I'm not only a ranger, but also a mage.
You guys have been talking here for so long, we're just going to charge in and launch a shock wave right now. 』
As the city wall trembled again, Telesta found a...
Sylvanas Windrunner, how could it be...
"Grand Mage, we have actually found the traitor."
"Who is it?! Could it be..."
"It's Dar'kan Drathir. Unfortunately, we can't find the other traitors."
Seeing the new evidence, Telesta could not help but use the levitation technique to come to the top of the city wall and look at the desecrated "corpse" that was shooting with a bow.
A thousand words are worse than a fight with your own hands...
A Phoenix ray, a howling wind impact, a burst of nine arrows shot out at the same time, and the protective shield made a clanging sound.
The brief fight proved that Sylvanas didn't have such powerful magic...
After performing an expulsion teleportation spell to the Sky Wall, Telesta followed the thread of the abnormal movement of magic power and began to follow the clues.
There was another loud bang, and Telesta, with a slightly frowned brow, couldn't help but overturn her previous thoughts herself.
Yes, Beloval was right. There was a hidden traitor in the clan who was secretly helping their enemies.
This "wild" spellcasting "habit" clearly shows that she is not a normal Quel'Thalas mage.
Although they have similarities with the human spellcasters in Dalaran, some deeper things are obviously not...
Hmm, it feels a little off, if you feel it carefully.
There are shadows of the Seron family, there are shadows of the Mingyi family, there are... How is it possible? !
There is a shadow of my technique. Apart from my disciples, how could anyone else master it? !
"Shinana: Well, this isn't the first time we've met. Can't we learn from each other during the battle?
Although the talents of Quel'dorei may not be as good as those of blue dragons, and may not be as high as those of humans, my foundation is there.
I review the basics again and again, and gain new knowledge. Although I am not a legend...
I may be a Ranger Legend, but I am a legend.
In other words, can a legendary strongman look down on another legendary strongman? 』
"Teresa, don't be afraid. This is just another conspiracy."
A flash came to her side, and Belovar reminded: "You know, that gap."
"It was precisely that traitor who combined the results of multiple theories."
"The traitors are in the dark, and we are in the light. We can only defeat them by relying on our current advantages."
Looking up at the sky filled with darkness, and looking down at the siege beasts that were charging repeatedly, Telesta could not help but clear the "impulse" in her mind.
Yes, she lost her composure for a moment because of her eagerness to defeat the enemy.
As soon as they met Arthas, he did not hesitate to insert Frostmourne into the gradually narrowing "gap" in the city gate.
As an experienced mage like her, she knew clearly that something was wrong within her family.
If you want to seal it, the enemy will stop you at the right time, even faster each time.
This move caused their sealing attempts to fail repeatedly, so they had to constantly use the advantage of the field to try to consume the enemy's energy.
By the way, try to avenge the disappeared compatriots who sacrificed their glory before.
However, even though she understood Anasteria's previous decision to "sacrifice", she still felt a little...
"They only have three people, at least three people at the moment, to prepare this conspiracy."
With a fist, Beloval helped the surrounding mages to send away the charging knights, and said, "Take every step carefully."
"Sylvanas is right. The best way to deal with this kind of monster is to rely on your own advantages and advance step by step."
"Ugh!"
In response, Telesta sighed and said, "I didn't expect that we all failed little Sylvanas."
"If I had taken it seriously from the beginning, I wouldn't have had to retreat to this point."
"Relying on her strategy, we could have held the Elven Gate at the border and secured the first line of defense."
"Instead of... from here to Silvermoon City... we can only delay time now."
Turning his staff, Belovar looked at the tireless monsters charging at the city again and said, "Yes."
"For now, we can only take it one step at a time."
"Seize the opportunity on the battlefield and strike hard and decisively in time."
"Arthas: Sometimes, I want to personally execute the "Big Daddy" that I accidentally sent to the opponent. "
After several more charges, Beloval and Telesta returned to their original positions and continued to try to seal the magic sword.
Since the enemy wants it so badly, just try it over and over again to find the key.
On the other hand, someone couldn't help but mention a woman named Feng Xingzhe.
"Woman, how many welcome signs have you prepared for me?"
"Just now, I almost..."
Opening her blood-red eyes innocently and blinking her bright red crystal eyes, Sylvanas clenched her hands and lifted up her own big hands.
She said: "I have misled as much as possible and saved as much as possible."
"To be honest, if you can't do it, don't blame the enemy for being a little strong."
"You...you dare to say I can't do it?!"
"Yes, you can't."
Her feet returned to the grass, she looked aggrieved and nodded seriously.
"You forced me to do this. I'm not a reckless person to begin with!"