Chapter 1266 Prelude To The Burning Legion

Since the Skull of Gul'dan was stolen from Dalaran, the war between the Scourge and Dalaran has ended for a whole day.

During this day, the Scourge did not launch routine attacks, and Dalaran no longer took the initiative to provoke.

Both parties tacitly withdrew their tentacles and stayed in their own territory to focus on their work.

For the Dalaran side, they had roughly guessed what the other party was doing, and they were actively responding to it. They were quite confident and there were no major problems.

The only worry is that before the floating city is completed, the enemy will attract demons.

As for the Scourge, as a former legendary magician, Kel'Thuzad had already realized what a huge ceremony was needed to complete all this after he obtained the magic to establish the portal from the Skull of Gul'dan, and this ceremony The energy fluctuations will definitely attract the attention of the people in Dalaran.

In fact, under his instructions, the entire Scourge Legion had already been prepared to deal with the magicians who came to terminate the ceremony.

However, what he and Arthas expected was that Dalaran did not react at all.

Kel'Thuzad struggled to figure out why.

You know, as a former high-level executive in Dalaran, he knew very well that Dalaran had such a system for monitoring abnormal 623 energy and space fluctuations.

This is not the first time in the history of Dalaran that a huge disaster has occurred due to some forbidden magical research or forbidden summoning rituals.

This system was built to deal with situations like this.

As for the ritual of the Scourge Legion summoning demons, both the energy consumed and the abnormal spatial fluctuations produced were very obvious.

This is almost equivalent to turning on a loudspeaker at the door of someone's police station and announcing: "I'm going to do bad things, I'm going to summon the devil, come and catch me!"

Or maybe they set a fire in front of the fire station, and the smoke drifted into the windows.

But in the end, the police and fire department didn't respond at all.

Although no one came to interfere with the summoning ceremony, it was a good thing for Kel'Thuzad.

But the whole thing originally seemed to him to have a strange meaning.

But he couldn't figure out what the benefits would be to the magicians in Dalaran if he didn't stop him.

He once thought that Dalaran had planned some conspiracy and was preparing to jump out unexpectedly at the critical moment of his ceremony. Therefore, he was trembling for a long time, and even Arthas was in a state of panic.

(bbeh) However, until the entire ceremony was completed and the portal could be officially opened, the expected attack had not yet arrived.

Kel'Thuzad was not happy about this result. He was more angry at not being taken seriously and regretful about Dalaran's slackness.

"Humph, in that case, then pay the price for your arrogance and laziness!"

Standing at the center of the ceremony surrounded by green pillars of fire, the Lich waved his arms and recited the final incantation.

For a time, the huge energy gathered by the entire ceremony began to gather between the constructed portal frames.

At the same time, in the center of the portal, terrible power distorted the space.

It seemed like something was about to be opened.

Under the influence of this terrible magic, the sky also changed color.

The originally clear sky was immediately covered by endless clouds, and evil green lightning overflowed from the gray clouds.

But the abundant clouds did not bring any rain as usual.

No, it's not that there is no rain, but the raindrops are not what others think at all.

From the thick clouds, huge amounts of meteorites emerged, roaring down from the sky one by one, trailing green evil flames behind them.

They crashed to the ground, producing violent Shockwaves that shook the earth, leaving huge amounts of craters.

Then something like a stone golem crawled out, bound and controlled by evil green energy.

That is the Burning Legion's signature, Hellfire.

They came from the summons of the demons, and even across the portal, the demons were trying their best to ensure the safety of the entire ceremony.

Such a conspicuous vision naturally attracted the attention of the magicians in Dalaran.

For them, the existence of Hellfire is no stranger, and they also know very well what the appearance of these monsters means.

That means the Burning Legion is really coming.

Many people immediately panicked, because in comparison, their floating city project had not yet been completely completed.

"Don't worry, Hellfire is just an advance force, the real enemy has not arrived yet, we still have enough time.

In the Violet Castle, Ye Ting comforted the other magicians:

"Besides, the framework of the floating city has been mostly completed. Dalaran can officially take off in an hour at most!"

Ye Ting's words gave them some comfort. As long as they completed their work quickly, they could ensure their own safety before danger came.

During the summoning ceremony, Kel'Thuzad at the moment was already suspended in the air under the influence of powerful magic.

His hands were stretched out, and his horned head was tilted back. Crackling energy shot out of him, forming into a green sphere within the portal frame.

Then, the Lich suddenly lowered his arms and exited the ring step by step.

"Come, Lord Archimonde!" Kel'Thuzad shouted: "Enter this world and let us bathe in your power!"

The green sphere radiated light, expanding and rising, becoming brighter.

Suddenly, a pillar of fire shot straight into the sky, as if in response, and several bolts of lightning crackled down, hitting the outer edge of the ring.

Then, a figure stood in the originally empty place - it was a typical Eredar, tall and strong, with a certain dark, profound and dangerous elegance.

At the same time, a low, loud voice overwhelmed the din in the sky.

"Tremble, mortal, despair! Destruction has come to this world!"

Archimonde was successfully summoned, and both Arthas and Kel'Thuzad breathed a sigh of relief.

Just when they were about to say something, another wave of space fluctuations occurred, and a fear devil appeared next to them.

It was their old acquaintance, Tichondrius.

As in the past, he always waited until all dangers were over.

The Dread Lord got ahead of the two undead leaders and bowed deeply to Archimonde:

"Let me tell you, Lord Archimonde, all preparations have been completed."

"Very well, Tichondrius." Archimonde replied, nodding casually towards the Nasrezim, and said something that surprised Arthas:

"The Lich King is no longer of any use to me. The Scourge Legion is now under the command of your Dread Lord."

Arthas was suddenly very happy that he was now an undead man. It was only because of this cold body that he was not like a human being that he could control his shock and anger from being exposed.

Even so, Wudi felt his change and jumped up nervously.

He gave a sharp tug on the reins to calm the undead charger.

The Lich King is no longer useful? Why? Who is he, what happened to him? What will happen in the future?