The whole icecap glacier, driven by the will of the first generation of Lich King, is surrounded by the sleepless spirits with the whole cast iron city wall of sarongye, which sounds a little inconceivable. It''s almost the same as the storm Kingdom''s decision to build a wall to surround the whole Irvine forest.
Any architect will denounce this as a fantasy. In the whole civilized world, no race can accomplish this feat. Besides the dead, there are only the dead.
Time is meaningless to them, and they will not feel the idea that this project can not be completed. The most important thing is that under the order of the Lich King, they have to do so. Therefore, in less than 10 years, such an ice cap glacier, which is the largest glacier in the world, has built up an immortal city of the dead.
Of course, when you see it here, a brother will say, well, isn''t the Panlong ridge of Panda Man also run through the whole continent? But that''s different, my brother, the undead and the Titan creation, that''s different.
In a word, anyone will be surprised, shocked and scared when they see the current ice cap glacier.
Within this dark city wall is the kingdom of the dead. Its heart is at the southernmost Icecrown fortress. The city wall spreads out from both sides. On the whole land of Icecrown Glacier, there are the Acropolis of the other four Icecrown fortresses, the shadow dome, the gate of fear, kressa, the gate of death, and oldusa, the gate of desolation, It is said that they are the four Acropolis built on the magic node of the whole icecap glacier. They arch the icecap fortress and the dark cathedral. Only when all the nodes of the four Acropolis are closed, the gate of the icecap fortress will open.
It''s not a door that can be opened by pure physics or magic. It''s something more mysterious.
However, since it is a complete dark country, it must need a gate to get in and out. The Lich King built the gate at the junction of icecap glacier and keel wilderness. Therefore, it does not enjoy the magic blessing of the whole icecap glacier, and it is also the only entrance that the Allied forces can see.
Angassa, the meaning of "scourge" in Orc language, is the name given by naiozu. The Allied soldiers prefer to call it angassa, the gate of scourge.
Both the high level of the Allied forces and Alsace knew that the war to be launched in the wilderness in front of this gate would directly determine the fate of the northern expedition, and perhaps the fate of the whole world.
The tightly closed black steel gate, like the teeth of a giant beast, is like the coldest limit of life and death, but it is more like a line, which cannot be crossed or crossed.
The line between life and death has never been so clear.
From the top of longmian temple to the outside, from the distant Tomb of garakron as the center, along the crystal crack and the red dragon holy land as a line, the East is full of black dead, Alsace also feels the change of the situation, he is gathering the whole Northrend dead on this heavy wasteland, and in the west of this line, the whole Northrend dead is gathering, Then the fortresses and barracks of the Allied forces were densely arranged.
At the bottom is the alliance, at the top is the tribe. When the final battle is coming, the two camps of the civilized world finally choose to unite. Up to now, no one will hold the stupid idea that "when the sky collapses, there is a tall one to support".
Especially after seeing the power of the natural disaster of the dead, everyone will understand that it is very stupid to save strength to seek benefits at such a time. Once the power of the natural disaster breaks through the shackles and spreads to the whole world, the chaos in Northern Xinjiang for nearly five years will repeat in the whole world, which is a disaster that no one can escape!
The world is so ironic. The best way to make the two forces live in peace is to find a common strong opponent for them. Ner''ozu and Alsace hope to make the whole world fall apart with death and fear, but it is precisely because of their appearance that this quarrelling world miraculously recovers some peace.
However, this has nothing to do with Baron, who is now undergoing his final trial in the wilderness. In other words, the blind priest has no time to think about these things.
He was wearing a heavy cloak made of white bear skin, lying motionless in the cold snow. From a distance, he was almost integrated with the white wilderness. Next to him were mesmilan and Marcus with excited faces. Although Baron was very reluctant, he could not help but finally formed a team with these two guys.
It''s not only because they saved his life from the spider''s claw, but more importantly, although mesmilan and Marcus look like two psychoses, their strength is real, and they are the servants of the holy light, and they can cooperate with each other more easily.
In the past half a month, the three men''s team has been almost all over Northrend. Baron once thought that the trial of Spiderman would be the last trial he faced. But when the three men were carrying a large bag of Spiderman debris to hand in the task, they knew from the female Knight named touhart that this was only their entry task.
And even in the entry task, Baron''s team was the worst. They even ranked 25th. The best team was the orc team. The three mysterious guys spent two days hunting four crypt lords, followed by the night elf team, then the blood elf team, and then the Delaney team.
This result hit three young people hard. For the first time, they realized the concept that there is a heaven outside and there is a man outside. However, it also aroused the three guys'' competitive spirit. Even Marcus, the romantic knight, put away his letters with all kinds of fragrance and began to do the continuous trial task honestly.
They fought with mammoths on the grassland of the north wind tundra, hunted dangerous natural disaster giants in zudak, accepted the test of bear monsters in grizzly bear hills, and stormed into the viku village in howling wind Bay. Even at the farthest point, they went to the storm cliff through the portal to capture the barbaric ancestor Dragon on the top of the world, Finally, they returned to the Dragon wilderness and got the task from the mysterious and Great Red Dragon Queen.
The coming war also made Alsace feel the pressure. He was looking for all the weapons he could find to destroy the Legion of the civilized world, and even put his eyes on the legacy of the giant dragon. Garakron, the remains of the ancient legendary Dragon King, which occupied almost one tenth of the size of the keel wilderness, was dug up by his undead, A guy who claims to be psychic Lord antiwalker is orthodox in digging the graveyard.
It seems that Alsace wants to revive the ancient fierce beast galaclone. The Red Dragon Queen just takes this as a joke. Even if Alsace comes in person, it is impossible to revive the fierce beast that is powerful enough to fight with the bravest Titan guardian. But this behavior undoubtedly angers the dragon, so the life bondsman decides to punish them.
Now, that''s the mission of the three barons.
They lie quietly in the snow. On the hill 100 meters in front of them, a green robed psychic master, antiwalker, is staying in his small tent to meditate. Outside the tent, there is a huge undead monster with a disgusting smell. Obviously, it is the servant of the psychic master.
"Hi, I said, we are now shooting in the ninth, this is our last task, it is not realistic to rush to the first."
Marcus smacked his mouth and wandered on the edge of death for half a month, which completely faded the flashiness of this romantic guy''s appearance. However, the scar on his face did not destroy his charm, but made him more masculine. He whispered to his companion, "but we are lucky to be transferred to this task, which is said to be the top three in difficulty, We''ll probably get to 4-5. Do you think we''ll be chosen? "
"It will be!"
Mesmilan rubbed the windmill spear beside him. Half a month''s adventure also made him calm. But when he opened his mouth, it still exposed his nature,
"As long as we kill that stinking dragon, we will win the favor of the beautiful and noble Red Dragon Queen, and we will be on the final list!"
Baron covered his forehead, rubbed it, and then said, "well, it''s an undead Storm Giant, but forget it, you''re willing to call it a dragon. That''s your business. Listen to me, I''m sure that as long as we enter the battle, the damned psychic master will call the undead nearby to help, so we have little time to solve him in five minutes! Then send a signal to the dragons to destroy the camp... Damn it, mesmilan, come back to me! "
Before Barron finished, the knight of North County stood up with his windmill spear and waved a dazzling and burning hammer of light to the rotting Storm Giant. He rushed and yelled, "time is running out, my brother! I''ll entangle the dragon, and you attack the mage! "
With that, the guy activated his magic ornaments, and the whole person turned into a wind like shadow, wrapped in holy light, rushed to the Storm Giant undead who just stood up from the ground.
Marcus then jumped out of his hiding place, drew out his own black Epee, let the burning light flow around him, and said to Baron,
"I think he''s right. If you want to be popular with women, you have to be brave sometimes. Come with me, Baron. Let''s chop down the bastard who dares to make the beautiful queen angry!"
Finally, the priest could only sigh. It''s not the first time for these two unreliable guys to have this kind of problem. But as mesmilan said, time is pressing. At this time, maybe the best way is to rush.
Baron waved to mesmilan and Marcus a heavy shield, and then propped up the sacred boundary with his staff. In this boundary, the Necromancer''s magic will be suppressed, while the reckless mesmilan now hand in hand with the storm giant. Although facing a giant more than 7 meters tall, he is as small as an ant, but every time the windmill spear pierces out, he will be killed, Mesmilano would roar with excitement.
He is very happy. Yes, maybe this time of fighting for justice is the happiest time of his life in the past 20 years.
The three did not know that in the snow not far away, an indifferent observer was watching what they had done. It was a High Elf Ranger with a scar on his face and a black eye mask. He was carrying a gorgeous bow and a fork shaped Phoenix sword.
He was not interested in the three contestants and the psychic master, but wrote something on the cardboard in his hand from time to time.
"Storm Kingdom team, evaluation: reckless, no battle plan, never considering retreat, but cooperate closely with each other, treat death calmly, firm to faith, brave and decisive..."
Roglio Zhuxing looked at the fighting process of three people shouting in the distance. After thinking about it, he raised his pen and added a comment at the back.
"Very lucky."
"Overall evaluation: excellent, it is suggested to add" ice breaking "
"Evaluator: roglio Zhuxing"
Yes, from the beginning of the first trial, the three people are always followed by a ghost that no one finds. In fact, there is such a person in each team who is responsible for rescuing them at the most dangerous time and recording what they have done.
It''s not unnecessary. Everyone knows what "ice breaking" means. It''s not even the first candidate. Only those who are truly honest and can still stick to the bottom line in the face of death can be considered to join in.
At the beginning, there were 65 teams. By the end of the last round, there were only 40 teams left. The fate of the other 25 teams has been decided. They will not be given up, but will join another special task, where everything is not important except being able to play.
After roglio finished his last stroke, the psychic master, who sounds like a tough character, was also stabbed in the chest by Marcus. Frankly speaking, this guy''s strength is quite strong, but the only reason for his failure is that these guys in front of him are stronger than him!
Marcus whistled, ignoring the erosion of his chest. On the other side, with the death of antiwalker, the storm giant the undead also let out a cry and fell to the ground. Then he was kicked down from the hill by mesmilan with his foot in his waist.
The knight of North County waved his spear wildly and called in the direction of longmian temple,
"Look! We won
"Who is the best! Who is the most fierce! We are the best! We are the strongest! Hahaha, we are warriors from storm kingdom! We fight for justice
"Cheer for the Knights of Northshire and his attendants
Baron, with a tired stick, ignored mesmilan''s neurotic shouting. Instead, he took a horn from his arms and handed it to Marcus, who laughed, took a deep breath, put it to his mouth, and then blew it.
"Wu Wu Wu!"
The sound of low trumpet resounds all over the world. It spreads far away in the cold wind and snow. Soon, the shadow of a dozen young dragons flapping their wings appears in the sky. The dragon''s shadow hovers in the air and spreads its hot breath on the camp on the ground. Marcus, mesmilan and Baron stand on the side of the hill and watch this scene with concentration.
Just like standing in a myth, the shadow of the Dragon hovers on the earth, which seems to indicate that everything that happens here will be truly remembered by history.