It is strong and durable, and it also directly communicates with the magic source mastered by the Blue Dragon. Although it is only a little stolen, it will hardly be discovered by the Blue Dragon.

But after hundreds of years of continuous theft and storage, the magic reserves in the Lordaeron King City are actually not a small number...

a lot of.

There are so many that Lordaeron's capital, under the continuous and uninterrupted attacks of three-dimensional gourds, thousands of lichs, thousands of ancient dragons, and hundreds of thousands of skeleton mages, still have perseverance on this land.

This is simply crazy, right?

A country that is not a wizard can actually store such a large amount of magic energy, and its storage scale is even more crazy than that of the magic kingdom Dalaran.

But this seems justified.

Because Dalaran couldn't stand it, he could fly up and run away. Even if he couldn't escape, there would be other mages rebuilding one elsewhere.

But what about Lordaeron?

The Kingdom of Lordaeron is Lordaeron of the Minaihill family! And the king of Lordaeron, who lives in the city with hundreds of thousands of people, cannot fly!

When a king of a feudal empire, no! When a king of a feudal empire, which has been for generations or even dozens of generations, begins to worry about the safety of himself and his descendants, you will never imagine how crazy they will be!

On the surface, Lordaeron's kings were all built on a flat ground.

In fact, Lordaeron's underground TMD is empty!!!

With the name of a huge sewer system and the concept of convenient centralized sewage treatment, God knows how many magic energy pools that carry magic elements are stored underground by these kings who have almost dug up countless channels under Lordaeron!

This is the last line of defense of the Minaihill family! No matter how you think about it, you won’t be too much!

It is precisely because of this.

When countless undead outside the huge magic barrier had already launched an attack on the king capital, the new king named Arthas on Lordaeron's wall was still confident to walk up the wall and could stand on the wall to peek at the outside world.

The huge giant zombies as big as mountains, the skeleton dragons flying in the sky have formed a system, and even the skeleton mage who basically replaces the role of archers, and the endless skeleton legion that can basically be called a massive skeleton legion.

Faced with such a desperate situation that is almost the only one in a disaster film, Lordaeron's King finally frowned.

“How long will our plan be delayed?”

“…”

No one dared to answer because the terrifying existence in that palace had swallowed countless palace people during this period, and there were even some people who were related to His Majesty the New King.

But progress...that terrifying existence still said to wait!

"So, how long will it take for our allies to arrive?"

“Dalaran’s side….”
Chapter completed!