On the throne terrace at the top of Blackrock Tower, the battle between the red dragon Valastraz and the colorful monster Chromaggus spread to almost the entire Blackstone Mountain.
Even the Alliance soldiers and Blackstone Orcs fighting inside Blackstone Mountain felt the shaking and trembling of the mountain. This phenomenon, which was like a natural disaster, caused the Orcs and Alliance to restrain their fighting actions and retract their respective fronts.
The Dark Iron dwarves, who were angrily watching the fight between the orcs and the Alliance in the Blackstone Abyss, temporarily gave up on the fantasy of rushing out again. They knew that the strange vibrations in the mountain must be the mastermind behind the occupation of the Blackstone Tower.
That is an existence that is equal to Ragnaros in Blackstone Mountain. Without the support of the Elemental Legion, the Dark Iron Dwarves would not dare to intervene in such a great turmoil.
Valastraz is an outstanding red dragon warrior. His power is enough to destroy an entire mortal army, and even destroy any non-core human city.
However, Valastraz did not feel relaxed when facing Chromaggus. This horribly deformed creature brought tremendous pressure to him. Nefarian's dark power caused the corpse of the dead dragon to Still exerted great power.
Valastraz took advantage of his ability to fly, constantly dodging Chromagus's magic, and then attacking from high altitudes. Even so, Chromagus still used new powers several times, giving Valastraz Rastaz brings trouble.
But fortunately, the balance of victory is still tilted to the side of Valastaz. No matter how cruel Chromaggus is, he is just a brainless monster, and his natural abilities are not endless. Fighting Among them, Valastraz has figured out Chromaggus's ability.
For ordinary mortal warriors, even if they know Chromaggus's abilities, they still have to pay a heavy price to defeat this giant beast, because in addition to its unpredictable natural abilities, its twisted but powerful body is also Extremely ferocious.
I don’t know what method Nefarian used to make a monster pieced together from the corpse of a dead dragon possess strange powers that far exceeded ordinary dragons. Even Valastaz was unwilling to fight with Chroma Gus fights in close quarters.
It's just that Valastraz is actually a little anxious inside. Although Chromaggus behaves like a beast that relies on instinct to act, Nefarian hiding in the dark is a qualified conspirator.
Nefarian didn't know where he was hiding, and Valastraz didn't dare to completely ignore the surrounding situation when dealing with Chromaggus. This way, although it would be more difficult to deal with Chromaggus, it would still be enough. Can ensure your own safety.
"I hope the human prince can bring enough people to hold back Nefarian."
Valastaz could only pray silently. As long as he could defeat Nefarian, even if it cost him his own life, he had no other choice but to believe in Arthas.
Just as Valastraz thought, Nefarian was watching every move below closely. He was waiting for Valastraz's physical strength to fall before launching a fatal blow to him.
But before taking action, Nefarian frowned and immediately used shadow magic to cover his body and shifted his position at the same time.
In the blink of an eye just as he left the place he was standing before, a golden beam of light as thick as a man's arms fell from the sky, making Nefarian look livid.
The power contained in this beam of light made the black dragon feel threatened. In other words, this attack could easily penetrate his protection and damage his body.
The screams of the gryphons crossed the sky, and a war hammer with golden tail flames suddenly entered Nefarian's field of vision, attacking with the power to destroy all obstacles.
Nefarian set up a barrier made of shadows, but as soon as he touched the war hammer, he was shocked to find that the attack exceeded the limit of the barrier.
There was a crisp sound of "bang", the magic barrier shattered like a smashed mirror, and the war hammer whizzed past.
As a last resort, he moved his position again and appeared on the other side of the rock platform, but this time he was not unscathed. The golden tail flame of the war hammer grazed his sleeve and burned his right arm black.
The light of dawn fell heavily on the rock platform, and Nefarian felt the shock firsthand. The entire platform was crumbling under the heavy blow, and the ground showed exaggerated cracks. The warhammer stood in the center of the pit, still Spurting out blazing holy light.
At the same time, a figure fell rapidly from the sky without any buffer, bombarding the other side of the rock platform like a meteor.
The dust stirred up by the impact covered Alsace's figure. Nefarian frowned and stared at the blurry figure in the dust, looking a little confused.
——Of all the creatures he had seen, there was no one who could match the person in front of him. The war hammer was also a weapon he had never heard of. The holy light emanating from it was so strong that even Nefarian didn't want to touch it.
"Nefarian, I say hello to you on behalf of Onyxia."
"Are you...? Arthas Menethil?! This, how is this possible? What kind of power is that of yours?!"
After the smoke gradually dissipated, Nefarian saw Arthas' true face clearly, and his expression instantly became very wonderful: Can a mortal have such power?
But at any rate, he had lived for who knows how many years and escaped the evil dragons being chased by other giant dragons. Nefarian quickly calmed down, "Did Onyxia fall into your hands? No wonder that guy After going to Lordaeron, there was no news from him."
Nefarian thought he had figured it out. If Arthas himself had such power, and the Alliance's huge power in the north, it would not be surprising that Onyxia would be killed if she entered rashly.
"It seems that you are always cold-blooded towards your own sister, Nefarian." Arthas smiled and hooked his right hand, and the light of dawn flew back to his hand.
Nefarian dodged the war hammer sideways, "Sister...that meaningless emotion is of no use to our cause. Onyxia does have its special features, but it is just a useful tool."
The Black Dragon Prince turned around and looked at Chromaggus who was shaking with Valastraz on the terrace below, and said with a fanatical emotion, "Did you see it? That is what I dream of, and it It's just a defective product. When my experiment is completely completed, both Onyxia and Chromaggus will be meaningless!
And my pathetic compatriots, as well as your fragile and ridiculous alliance, will all be destroyed in the sea of fire! "
With Nefarian's increasingly gloomy laughter, the Lord of the Black Stone Tower revealed his true form. The ferocious black dragon was suspended outside the rock platform. "As for you, Prince Arthas, you are quite capable. , I would be happy to invite you to watch a good show and see how the allies you found fell to my mighty power!"
After saying that, Nefarian flapped his wings, bringing up gusts of wind, and was about to leave the platform to deal with Valastaz. Arthas was very indifferent. The more Nefarian despised him, the easier it would be for him to move.
However, it seems that Nefarian is unlikely to be able to get a satisfactory battle for himself.
Arthas stepped on the ground, holding the light of dawn and taking off like a cannonball, shooting straight at Nefarian's back. Nefarian felt the wind behind him, and he immediately turned sideways to avoid Arthas. A heavy blow, but several chains of holy light that flew out tightly entangled the thorns on Nefarian's body.
Arthas pulled the chain and landed on Nefarian's back easily. This behavior made the black dragon extremely angry, "Damn reptile, you will pay the price for offending me!"
It's a pity that Alsace didn't want to pay attention to his harsh words. Alsace pulled the chain tightly with one hand, holding the war hammer in his right hand, and the endless power of the Holy Light gathered on the head of the hammer.
Nefarian suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem and began to turn over crazily, twisting his body and igniting bone-corroding shadow flames in an attempt to completely destroy Arthas.
But standing on his back, Arthas's feet seemed to be welded to Nefarian's body, unaffected by the successive tremors and shaking.
Nefarian's Shadow Flame was unable to overcome the obstacle of Arthas's Holy Light. When the power of Holy Light on the war hammer reached its peak, Arthas waved his right arm and mercilessly smashed down on Nefarian's spine. .
How terrifying is Alsace's power?
That is the pure physical power that is comparable to that of an adult dragon, or even surpasses that of a giant dragon. This strength, coupled with the increase of the Holy Light, and the intensity of the light of dawn itself, is basically equivalent to Nefarian getting close to the Aspect Dragon. A heavy blow.
Azeroth is not a fantasy world of body refining. Most creatures still have normal weaknesses. Even the physically powerful dragon is not an indestructible body.
Even guardians made of steel and rock have their own weaknesses and fatal points, let alone living creatures. Not all flesh-and-blood creatures are abnormally active individuals like the ancient gods and their servants.
The strong dragon scales and dragon skin, and the protective shadow magic were ineffective under the onslaught of dawn light. Nefarian's spine was directly broken and shattered by Arthas.
Even though his magic and body were resisting the severe injuries and trying to repair the wounds caused by Alsace, Nefarian still fell irreversibly from the sky.
At the same time that Nefarian fell from the sky, an inconspicuous black light shot out from the mountain peak and went straight into the gaps in Nefarian's scales.
Valastraz was suppressing Chromaggus and preparing to fully understand the twisted life of this monster, when he heard a tragic roar and Nefarian's huge body fell from the sky.
The Alliance troops guarding Blackstone Mountain naturally saw this scene. Although they didn't know who knocked down the dragon, before the war, the Alliance had secretly spread the news that Blackstone Mountain might be ruled by the evil black dragon.
Seeing the enemy leader falling from the sky, the alliance camp erupted in cheers like a wave. On the other hand, most of the Blackstone orcs looked ashen, especially Red.
As one of the few orcs who had seen Nefarian's true form, he was not only shocked but also fearful at the moment. Nefarian, who was aloof and possessed otherworldly power, actually fell from the sky like a dead dog.
Nefarian's status in his heart plummeted instantly. Looking at the Alliance soldiers with high fighting spirit, he suddenly had the intention to retreat.
Valastraz was also startled by Nefarian's sudden appearance and disappearance, and was even almost bitten by Chromaggus, but he came back to his senses immediately. No matter what happened over there, he This giant beast must be taken care of first, otherwise it will be a huge trouble for it to escape from the Black Wing Lair.
"This...how is this possible...how can humans have such power?"
Nefarian's fall from the sky caused him serious secondary injuries. His huge body fell on the plains under the Blackstone Mountain, and dirty blood continued to gush from his wounds.
He originally thought of ignoring Alsace for the time being, because Alsace should never be able to threaten his true form, but the result was exactly the opposite. Just one blow shattered all his pride and pride as a black dragon.
And on the way down, he also felt that he seemed to be "bitten" by something. That thing was rapidly reacting with the power of shadow in his body, eating away at Nefarian's weakening vitality.
"Compared to your father, you are just a jumping maggot. You are not even the true enemy of the alliance."
Arthas casually jumped off Nefarian's body, holding the Dawn Light still stained with filthy dragon blood. Falling from a high altitude did not seem to have the slightest impact on him.
The light of dawn emitted a strong holy light that evaporated all the filth in an instant. Arthas put the warhammer against Nefarian's dragon head, "You will die very happily, compared to those who died in your hands." Let’s talk about the dragon.”
No matter how much anger and hatred Nefarian had, he was just burning himself in the remains of his body at this moment. Arthas didn't talk nonsense at all. The light of dawn burst out with a huge Holy Light Nova, directly erasing Nefarian's brain.
The life of the Black Dragon Prince disappeared immediately, and when his soul was about to escape, an unstoppable suction force came. Nefarian looked horrified, and his soul was directly pulled out of another plane, "You--!" "
Arthas didn't pause at all, and turned around neatly, letting the soul shadow be swallowed up by Frostmourne on his waist. He himself held the warhammer and stared coldly at the orc camp in front of him. There were already people inside. Many Blackstone Orcs rushed out.
——It’s not even a warm-up, let’s move our muscles now.
