Dalaran, the city of magic, is a beautiful city completely covered by violet and blue and white colors. It is located on the South Bank of lodamir and at the foot of the altanke mountains. It is a fertile plain, surrounded by vast silver pine forests.

This is the Magic Kingdom of the seven nations alliance of mankind. To be exact, Dalaran is not only the name of this city, but also the name of this small country. It is probably the smallest country in the world. Its overall area is not even as large as that of the kingdom of Lordaeron.

Its population is only 10W, but it is worth noting that there are 1w2000 of them, all of them are mages. This proportion is enough to make it one of the strongest human countries.

Dalaran is different from other countries. It is not ruled by the king, but by kenrito, organized by Dalaran's mages. Don't expect the mages to pay attention to state affairs. After all, there are ten mages and nine residences. Therefore, Dalaran's political system is very chaotic, almost without a ruling class.

This has also created Dalaran's citizens, who have very free thoughts. Although they are also self-contained, in the eyes of civilians and officials in other countries, Dalaran's citizens are a group of fanciful lunatics.

But now, even the freest Dalaran people have no time and energy to think about other things. Since three days ago, some mages have organized the people to move to the Hillsbrad hills and the arahi Highlands, and a small number of adventurers have boarded the immigration ships organized by the princess of Lordaeron, Carlia minehill, To the strange and mysterious Kalimdor.

Home is hard to leave, this is the common people in any world will have thoughts, but under the pressure of the coming war and death, no one will be foolishly left here waiting to die.

Especially yesterday afternoon, the meteorite, which had passed a beautiful path in the air, fell on the border of Dalaran and turned into a giant Hellfire demon. After destroying four villages, even the most stubborn people began to pack their bags and prepare to flee the country.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this meteorite may be a sign of war or a bell of destruction, but in the eyes of mages, it is a super high-energy attack magic. Because it is not aimed at Dalaran himself, even antonidas and the Council of six did not foresee the movement of magic in advance.

In other words, Dalaran suffered from the disaster of pond fish.

And the worst thing is that the meteorite just hit the magic node of Dalaran's outer defense border. When the battle mages killed the Hellfire giant who was attacking everywhere, they saw the opportunity. Alsace, who had been eyeing around Lake lodamir, seized the opportunity and waved into the Dalaran plain.

The Council of kenrito, or the Council of six, or the Council of violets, which the mages thought was safe, was very close. Under the order of Alsace, the undead who were ready to attack Dalaran couldn't even make a sound. When they came into contact with the magic shield, they were killed by the powerful magic.

Yes, it's not like being burned to ashes by the holy light. Instead, the whole body is torn up to become the most basic particles, invisible to the naked eye.

"Ah, look at the double border. Dalaran has spent 200 years, and generations of wise mages have participated in it, and then he has created the top defensive array!"

The great lich, Kel'Thuzad, floated behind Alsace. Its white skull clattered. Every time it opened or closed, a terrible chill came out of its mouth.

Alsace looked at the magic shield that constantly destroyed the dead with cold eyes. A minute later, after more than 1000 dead were torn, Alsace's fingers wrapped in black armor flicked slightly on the surface of frostmourning. The attack of the dead stopped, and they retreated hundreds of meters like forbidden soldiers, Then stop there quietly.

Alsace took a deep breath and stepped forward quickly. His body, dressed in exquisite black and Blue Skull armor, brought out a residual shadow in the air. When he was near the border, he held the sword in both hands and cut it off.

The energy of black, red and green is sprayed from the blade of frostmourning, bringing out a sharp sword light that cuts through the air, just like a 10 times enlarged energy blade of frostmourning, falling from the sky on the surface of double boundary.

But this moment was enough to destroy a small town's attack. When it fell to the surface of the border, even a ripple did not appear. Under the slightly surprised gaze of Alsace, the blue and black energy blade, like melted ink, fell into the border and kept rolling.

One second later, the whole attack was rebounded back, but it was no longer in the form of sword, but in the form of shock wave. The black light picked up the dust on the earth and rolled up the air, just like the roar of a giant beast. In the form of a black storm, it swept across the battle line of the undead, just like a blink of an eye, hundreds of undead were scattered and disappeared in the same place.

Alsace, who was in the black light sweeping range, was not hurt. When the black storm subsided, he still stood in the same position. Outside his body, the light red light shield helped him block the counterattack. But looking at the dense cracks on the red light shield, Alsace's eyes became colder and colder.

"Is there any way to break through this formation?"

Alsace's eyes turned to the air on his left, and then he asked with his head tilted.

The great Lich let out a burst of meaningless hissing laughter, and then said in a gentle voice,

"Hahaha, double violet enchantment uses Dalaran's eye as a charging item. It has strong defense and counterattack ability against magic attacks and physical attacks. As you can see, even if you enter the epic hero level attack like this, you can't shake this enchantment. It's the same for me!"

The great Lich also focused on the air on the left and went on,

"The speed at which we consume its energy is far less than the speed at which Dalaran's eye can charge. Therefore, unless there is a way to break it from the inside, it will not be solved. Of course, if we can trap this place long enough, maybe we can expect those mages to starve to death? Ha ha ha

Death can really change a person's temperament, and Kel'Thuzad is an extreme example. The great Lich has changed from a cold faced uncle to a vicious chatter.

What a pity!

But Alsace, surprisingly, did not refute kel'sugard's cold jokes. Obviously, these two people who did not deal with are in the same camp at present.

As like as two peas of Kerr's cold jokes were finished, the left side of the two people appeared faint waves in the air. Then, one of them was almost the same as the DESAY Rock, who had just died. The whole body was red in body blood, and it was two times longer than the DESAY Rock just 3 meters ahead. Even in the air, the virtual shadows of skeletons and bats were formed.

Tikhdios, the first lord of nasrezim, is the leader of all the dreadlords, the loyal servant of Archimonde, the great demon, and the demon commander in charge of the undead.

As soon as it appeared, it sneered and held out its hand. The chaotic dark energy formed a dark vortex in its palm, just like a small dark storm gathering ball. It took a look at Alsace and kel'sugard, and then threw the dark ball to Dalaran's mana barrier.

This time, when the dark energy compressed to a very high density collided with the Dharma array, it was not "absorbed" before. Instead, it directly made a depression on the surface of the mana boundary. While the two forces offset each other, the purple light in that depression became stronger and stronger. Finally, when the dark energy was completely consumed by the purple magic, The border was already full of cracks.

In less than a second, the border was mended, but when the purple shield reappeared, tikhdios didn't use magic any more, but stabbed into the position just now.

Just like ordinary people holding balloons with their palms, although they still failed to break through the barrier of the border, the claws of the devil of fear almost stretched the purple light to the extreme.

"Waste!"

Ticdios retracted his claws, scolded scornfully, and then impatiently grabbed the collar of his armor and said to Alsace,

"It's just a double border of magic and physics. It's easy to break through this ridiculous defense of mortals. Don't think I don't know how you and your dirty Orc master think carefully. I know better than you that the fool needs to be punished, but it's not your turn!"

The Lord of fear glanced at Alsace's face, grabbed his chin with his scarlet claws, and continued in a gloomy tone,

"You should be glad that you are still useful. The master is coming to this sad world. This is a top priority. When the master conquers the world, I'll settle with you. Go away! Go and do your own business

Texandios ignored the color of Alsace's hard to see pole. He lightly stretched out his sharp claws and grabbed them in the air. A black space crack appeared, and the Lord of fear swaggered in.

"Roar! What an arrogant, stupid devil! Look at its little brain, which is not much bigger than the worm. It can't understand the boundary at all. "

Kesugarde's sarcastic remarks were not finished when he was interrupted by Alsace's raised left hand.

"Kel'Thuzad, get your curse mages ready to attack the city. Now... Now is not the time..."