Theoretically, if Illidan is allowed to continue bombarding the frozen throne, Ner's throne will certainly be cool, but he will release something more troublesome, and it will inevitably be more cost-effective.

How powerful the ancient gods were in their heyday? You can guess one or two of them from the attack of the full Titan Guardians of Yashaji.

Even though Yugesaron's strength is slightly lower than Yashaji, he is not in the best condition after tens of thousands of years of sealing, which is not comparable to that of a Lich King.

“So far!”

After Illidan lacks air force now, Andrea swaggers through the air, and several highly compressed holy light arrows landed next to Illidan like warning, just surrounding his body.

"Enemy attack!"

It was not until Andrea took the initiative that the Naga defenders below realized that there was suddenly an extra person on their heads.

The male Naga controlled the heavy harpoon gun to shoot from the ground at Andrea, and the Naga witch also began to cast spells to try to shoot down the uninvited guest in the air.

The leader of the beautiful female Naga leader was obviously stunned when he saw Andrea, "Andrea Yueying? How could he be here?"

"Wait, don't attack..."

Before the leader could finish his words, Naga's first wave of attacks had already flew out.

Illidan, who was attacked in the rear, had to stop the ceremony, and Neozu temporarily escaped.

But the Lich King's soul essence was flowing out along the cracks of the frozen ice, and Ner's screams kept echoing in Arthas's mind.

"My Knight, return to the Ice Crown Glacier immediately, my strength is being lost!"

On the other hand, a large part of the undead who took the initiative to flirt with the steel army and the demon battlefield suddenly stopped moving, and some of the undead with strong wills raised their heads and watched left and right.

Coincidentally, the undead in the eastern continent also undergoes a mutant change. Arthas felt that his power from the sadness of frost was weakening sharply, and his rule over the undead army was gradually losing control.

"Kel Thujad!"

Arthas struggled to cover his head and retreated from the front line, calling the big lich who was leading the psychic and Dalaran mages with Jaina and others.

"King Alsace, what happened?"

"Well!"

Arthas groaned again, "The Lich King is in danger. I must return to Northrend immediately, and the army here will be handed over to you. If things are not done, don't force them, pull all the troops back to the Royal City of Lordaeron to defend."

Kelthuzad's soul fire flashed slightly, "I understand, the Lich King is the hope of our undead. Please set out to rescue as soon as possible."

Watching Arthas stumble onto the undead war horse, flying towards Stantosom invincible, Kelthuzad's bone cane held his white chin and fell into deep thought.

‘There are a large number of undeads leaving control, and Andorha seems to be unable to defend them anymore. He just retreated to the Royal City of Lordaeron to watch the changes.’

Looking up to the west, Kel'Thujad's mood was a little complicated, "Speaker Yueying, is this also in your calculations?"

...

The plan to kill the Lich King failed, and Illidan turned his head angrily and shouted, "Who is the one who ruined my big deal?"

At this time Andrea was besieged by Naga on the ground, and the harpoon, trident and lightning-like spells fell on him at the same time.

Using the Holy Light Shield to relax all the attacks under his crotch, Andrea frowned and looked at Naga who was relentlessly stubbornly below.

"court death."

With a wave of his hand, a large number of holy light spikes fell into Naga's position. The screams made Illidan subconsciously look below the altar.

Countless Nagas, who were penetrated by golden light cones, were wailing in pain, and the hot holy light was burning their bodies.

The female Naga leader waved his four hands and used a water-based spell barrier to block the attack on him, stopping Naga who still wanted to launch a second round of attacks.

Seeing that Andrea was still planning to continue to do something, Illidan hurriedly waved Essinos' double blades to interrupt his movements.

"stop!"

Andrea leaned back and avoided Illidan's attack, floating in the air and looked at the demon hunter's green eyes covered with black cloth.

"You...I seem to know you."

Illidan identified something from the similar energy forms in Andrea's body, and asked with some uncertainty, "Night Elf, who are you?"

Ten thousand years ago Andrea and Illidan fought side by side, but the situation was urgent at that time. Illidan was arrogant and could only talk around Tyrande. The two had no direct communication at all.

After the war, Illidan was quickly imprisoned for 10,000 years for his death, and Andrea did not even speak to Illidan in full.

Seeing that Naga stopped attacking under the control of the old acquaintance in the lead, Andrea did not intend to continue to kill.

With a meaningful look across the face of the Naga leader, Andrea turned his attention back to the demon hunter in front of him.

"Yes, you know me. Ten thousand years ago we had resisted the invasion of the Burning Legion together, right next to the Well of Eternity."

Illidan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly showed a sudden look of consciousness, "I remember, you are Malfurion's apprentice, and you seem to be... Andrea?"

"Yes."

Andrea smiled and stroked his chest and saluted, "Andrea Yueying, the highest review speaker of the Dark Night Republic, long time no see, Demon Hunter, Illidan Stormwind."

"Speaker...so that's it."

Illidan's original anger gradually dissipated. "You are the hateful Speaker of Moon Shadow that Tyrande mentioned. Unexpectedly, Malfurion's first little follower actually got on his head."

‘Tyrande…you really won’t miss any chance to hack me.’

"So what?" Illidanping asked with threatening words in Essinos, "Why stop me from killing the Lich King? Don't you want to get rid of the natural disasters?"

"Of course I want it, but at least not in this way."

Andrea crossed Garnier's stick in the air, raised his legs and sat up, clearly not intending to continue fighting.

"Your attack greatly weakened the Lich King's strength. He could no longer jump out for a long time, but do you know what the consequences will be caused by continuing to bombard Northrend with the Eye of Sargeras?"

"as a result of?"

Illidan sneered, "The consequence is that the Lich King will die. At most, the Dragon Mile Temple will sink into the Arctic sea from now on. The fate of those nosy lizards is not something I need to consider."

"Wrong, a big mistake, you really don't know anything."

Andrea shook his head and said solemnly, "Listen, the most important thing about Northrend is not the Dragon Sleeping Temple, but the Titan Fortress Odul located on the Storm Cliff."

"I don't know if you have ever heard of the existence of the ancient gods, so Odur sealed one of the ancient gods named Yugesaron."

"You can indeed kill the Lich King when you continue to bombard the Frozen Throne, but you will also release Yugesaron who is imprisoned in Odur."

"The ancient god... is not comparable to the Lich King and the like. At that time, the damage to Azeroth will be far greater than that of the Lich King."

Andrea looked at the somewhat shaken Illidan "Do you... want to help your master Kiljadan destroy Azeroth?"
Chapter completed!