Chapter 81 For Quel'Thalas

Between Ellanda and Silvermoon City, there is a tower that is easy to defend but difficult to attack. It wasn't far from here, Cirvanas knew, that death knight Arthas would definitely find a way to overcome the obstacle and continue marching, continuing to cut purple-black scars on the ground.

That tower will be a great defensive stronghold! Because the ramp there is very narrow, the mountains and narrow roads on both sides can effectively prevent zombies and ghouls from attacking in groups like before! In this way, they can prevent them from bringing a devastating blow to their own side.

Also, if the undead wanted to force their way through that building, they would have to go through many levels of fully exposed steps. She and the ranger's archers can deal considerable damage to them until they are... all dead!

Sylvanas Windrunner, the ranger-general of Silvermoon City, took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. She scooped up a handful of water and poured it on her hot cheeks, then took a big gulp, and then So he stood up and arranged for the uninjured elves and the wounded who could still walk to go to the tower, ready to take their positions for battle. She knew that what she was going to face next would undoubtedly be their last battle.

Although they were in a hurry, they were really almost late.

Before reaching the tower, the elves could find that the originally sweet magical air had been polluted by rancidity.

Archers riding dragonhawks hovered in the sky overhead. Those huge golden-red creatures put their snake-like heads on their faces unhappily, and tightened their grip on the reins. They also seemed to smell the smell of death and began to riot.

These beautiful beasts have never been used in such a terrible battle, after all, Quel'Thalas has been peaceful for too long! In the sky, a rider sent a final signal to Sylvanas, signaling that the undead were about to arrive.

"The Dragonhawk troops have already seen the undead, you should know." She calmly told her subordinates, wanting them to understand what they were going to face next. However, none of them flinched, and all of them just nodded resolutely ,that is it.

"Very good! Brothers and sisters, take your places, hurry up!" Cirvanas knew that they were all ready, even in the face of death! Therefore, there is no need for her to say anything more. They are all her most valiant subordinates! The most tenacious elf! Cutest siblings!

The rangers sped to life like well-oiled goblin machines, and the Dragonhawk Knights charged south toward the oncoming foe. A team of archers and melee soldiers also set off at the same time. They will be the first line of defense, the first batch of elves to die, just to give the brothers and sisters behind a little more time to prepare! The best archers have run up the spiraling steps of the tower, and they don't think they will come down alive! The rest are deployed in situ at the bottom of the building.

The preparation time given to them by the first line of defense is not too long. After a while, the undead will be in front of them. This is really too fast! So many of their brothers and sisters fought for less than a minute?

If it was said, originally Cirvanas still had a glimmer of hope, expecting that the number of enemies would decrease when they crossed the river and mountain foothills. Now, then, this hope is like a sound crystal shattered on a stone.

At this moment, she could already see those ugly vanguards: a huge abomination holding a huge weapon in three hands, a skeleton, followed by a carrion, a ghoul! There are also flying, stone-like monsters that hover above their heads like flies.

They are about to break through this line of defense...

Thoughts are weird sometimes, Sylvanas thought with a hint of black humor. As death approached, an old song echoed in her head: a song she and her brothers and sisters loved to sing.

At that time, the world was still beautiful, the oak trees in Qingfeng Village were still so golden, and the three sisters were not separated from each other.

Eldest sister Aurelia, younger sister Vereesa, and younger brother Lilas, in the twilight twilight, when soft lavender shadows spread their soft cloaks, the sweet scent of the sea and flowers is carried by the wind across the land , the three sisters will sing this song.

Anar', anar' belore, quel'dorei, shindu na... In the name of the light, in the name of the sun, high elves, the enemy is about to break through...

Unconsciously, her hand gently held the necklace hanging around her slender neck. Close to the white and tender skin was the last gift of the eldest sister Aurelia, she could not present it with her own hands, but was handed over by her lieutenant Valleina. At that time, the elder sister Alleria had already left, and she disappeared on the other side of the Dark Portal in order to prevent the Horde from invading Azeroth again. Since then, there has been no news...

The eldest sister, Alleria, never returned. Before she left, she melted the heirloom necklace passed down to her by her parents into three pieces, and used three gems to represent the three sisters of the Windrunners. Sylvanas's was a sapphire. The inscription on it was deeply imprinted in her heart: To Sylvanas, the elder sister who loves you forever, Alleria.

She took a deep breath and waited, holding the necklace tightly. As usual, she seemed to feel the connection with her dead sister...but then, she could only slowly move her hand away reluctantly . The undead have come up! Sylvanas took a deep breath and shouted, "Attack! For Quel'Thalas! In the name of the sun!"

"In the name of the sun!"

The rest of the rangers followed her and shouted! They may also know the fate they are about to face, but at this moment, they are not afraid! No regrets! Every delicate or beautiful face is full of perseverance! Everything is just for their country! For their home!

In the name of the sun! For Quel'Thalas!

The enemy is menacing and unstoppable! In fact, she didn't expect to be able to stop them. She could tell from the bloodstained stern faces around her that her rangers, like her, knew that death was their end.

Her face was already beaded with beads of sweat, her hair was wet and pressed tightly against her cheeks, her muscles were draining the last bit of strength, however, she, Cirvanas Windrunner, was still fighting endlessly, As long as she doesn't fall, she won't stop attacking! As long as she is not dead, the enemy will never want to pass here!

She kept nocking and releasing arrows at a dizzying speed, and soon the quiver was empty! When the ant-like zombies and monsters passed the effective shooting range, the ranger general threw away the longbow and drew the last short sword and dagger. struggle!

Another foe fell, its head rolled off, crushed like a melon by its own feet. But then, two more monsters came up. Sylvanas continued to fight like the wild lynx in Eversong Forest, turning the grief and rage in her heart into boundless strength. She wants to pull as many enemies as possible before she dies, even if it means killing one more!

They're about to break through the line of defense...

After exhausting all her strength and kicking away a ghoul that was about to pounce, Cirvanas took out the last fire elemental summoning rune from her combat backpack, and this stone was also her last stone. She is exhausted now, and these undead don't even give her time to recover her strength!

This rune stone was a magic item she had exchanged with an old-fashioned mage in Silvermoon City a long time ago. Although as a ranger general, she doesn't like those mages who stay in the mage tower all day long, but it is undeniable that the magic items they make are still very useful!

Cirvanas only got two summoning runes like this one at that time. It can summon a fairly powerful fire elemental to help out in battle. Not long ago, when defending the first gate, she had already used it to I lost one piece, and now, the one in the palm of my hand is the last one!

Although Cirvanas also knew that the summoned fire element didn't have much effect, at most, it would be dismantled into hot pieces by the undead! However, the situation has reached this point anyway, and it will not get worse. It is always good to kill more undead! so be it……

When the last Fire Elemental Summoning Runestone was activated, the stone, shining with beautiful blue arcane light, was thrown by the ranger general with all his strength above the group of undead monsters attacking like a tide, and then, she One staggered, collapsed on the ground, and slowly closed her eyes, she had no strength left, and now, she was ready to meet her final fate! At this moment, she seemed to see her eldest sister, Alleria...

It turns out that death is not so terrible. If there really is a world of souls, then she can tell her eldest sister with a smile that she has persisted in fighting to the last moment for Quel'Thalas...

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"Wow~! What's going on now! Go away! It stinks! Magic: Burn! Burn! I'll burn again!" Annie, who had just rushed out of the portal, was shocked when she saw the situation in front of her!

She was just opportunistically using someone else's fire element summoning door to sneak out of the land of flames! This was something she was very happy about, but how could she have imagined that such a situation would be like this at the portal? Now, check it out! What the hell are these dense seas of undead? How could there be so many?

Therefore, Annie, who saw that she was about to be surrounded, didn't even think about it, she just waved her hands at the undead who were about to surround them and released three large-scale flame magics in succession: burn!

The raging flames that surged out from Annie's hands instantly emptied the semicircular area hundreds of meters in front of her, and all the undead within the burning area were instantly burned to ashes by the high-temperature flames...

In an instant, a large gap was cleared in the offensive formation of the undead! Like being bitten by some prehistoric monster on the sea of ​​undead, the deadly remnant flames are still howling and sweeping, taking away a few unlucky zombies who charged too fast from time to time, Annie's move made the undead The offensive stopped immediately!

In fact, not only little Anne was taken aback, but even Sylvanas? Windrunner who threw the rune stone to summon her was also taken aback!

General Ranger really just planned to make a final counterattack before she died, and she was already determined to die! But who would have thought that that humble rune stone would summon such a cruel little human girl mage? Three fires came out, which burned at least a thousand undead! What the hell is going on? In fact, she really just planned to summon a fire element, and finally jumped a few times to kill a few more undead!

"Roar~!!!"

"Huh? Tibbers? Why did you come out by yourself?"

Annie had just set the fire and used the feather fall technique to land on the ground. Before she had time to see the situation clearly, she found that the little bear Tibbers in her hand broke free from her hand suddenly, and then instantly became the largest bear. In its complete form, it directly pounced on a high-speed charging... knight?

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