The Rise of the Cemetery

Against this colorful fantasy background, the two undead creatures gathered before Stratholme are still fighting desperately.

The line of terrifying corpses 3 miles away from Stratholme still exists, and it is constantly extending to both sides of the city wall of bones, and on the side facing the city gate, it has been piled up to almost the same level as the city wall. high.

Every moment, tens of thousands of undead creatures are carried on it, fighting desperately, and countless corpses roll down, becoming stepping stones for those who come later. However, more undead with stumps and few legs are still persistently climbing towards the peak, moving towards the marked enemies step by step.

Looking around, the whole mountain of meat seems to be wriggling constantly, which is daunting!

Since the strengths are equal, and both sides are undead creatures who are tireless and fearless of life and death, neither side can gain the slightest advantage until the number is exhausted. In the entire corpse mountain line, the only thing that can break through is the big super stitch monster.

Seeing the remaining two plague lords guerrilla and retreating to lure the single-minded super suture monster to the edge of the bone city wall, Lux let out a sinister smile, not only did not cast a spell to recall the big man, but instead With a wave of his hand, more powerful undead rushed towards the bone wall along that "loophole".

The horror of the Super Stitch Monster was not eye-catching just now, but once it got out of the control of the plague lord and rushed into the dense crowd of undead lined up behind the mountain of corpses, waiting to rush to the front line at any time, its horror was fully revealed undoubtedly.

The terrifying height of ten meters is among a group of undead who are only more than 2 meters tall, and it is simply a giant bear rushing into the sheepfold. Whether it was rushing forward or sweeping, every move would cause a series of casualties, and countless broken limbs and sticky black blood flew from the sky. And the ghosts transformed from the corpses that fell off from it from time to time fought with the dense undead in the cemetery, spreading the chaotic ripples almost to the entire front of the battle line.

The Super Stitch Monster smirked and smashed one after another horrible blood pits around his body with iron meteors while staring at the two old opponents who kept retreating, chasing them with strides.

The distance of two miles is fleeting.

When the super stitch monster rushed into Stratholme within 300 meters with trembling heavy footsteps, the bones of the city wall suddenly burst into flames, and hundreds of off-string crossbows hissed and fired towards took it.

At the same time, the Mage Tower, which had been preparing for a long time, suddenly heard a thunderbolt from the clear sky, and a thick and somewhat terrifying blue arc quickly struck down from the high-altitude thunderclouds, hitting the target almost at the same time as those explosive crossbows.

The combination of the undead ballista and the thick and long crossbow enchanted with the burst rune also created an unprecedented and terrifying hell red lotus, which caused a deafening and terrifying roar. The lightning strike full of lightning power created extreme high temperature and heat on the body of the stitch monster. When the blinding and terrifying electric current traveled through the whole body, it emitted a lightning chain as thin as a spider web, instantly shattering everything in its body cavity. All reflected clearly and transparently.

The unbalanced elemental balance in the undead world was extremely distorted. The sky, the earth, matter, air...everything was absorbed, decomposed and annihilated by the burst runes triggered by the concentration. The soil was vulcanized into slag, the rock was crushed into powder, and the steel was smashed and torn, mixed together, and projected outwards with terrifying force along with endless flesh and bone fragments.

Wherever it passed, the air was torn apart, the ground under its feet was worn away several meters, and even the bone city wall with magic protection was sliced ​​off several layers by the terrifying shock wave. The undead near the center of the explosion had no bones left, and no complete skeletons could be seen within a hundred meters.

When the dazzling and terrifying flames soaring into the sky were extinguished as the magic power subsided, the tall and fat body of the super stitch monster still stood in place, but its pale body surface covered with bare flesh was riddled with holes , dilapidated. The front of the whole body is like the remnant snow under the fertile sun, most of the flesh and blood have melted away, and even the magic nodes that drive thousands of corpses to gather together are mostly destroyed.

Losing the restraint of its magical power, the many corpses pieced together into its body rained down one after another, and soon piled up on the melted glazed ground to form a new mountain of corpses.

But these are not the focus of attention.

Li Xun, Kel'Thuzad, Parkwick and other spellcasters stared dumbfounded at the strange brilliance revealed in the super suture monster's fat chest cavity after its body disintegrated.

It was an inconspicuous faint green light.

When the elemental storm raged on the stitch monster, all flesh and blood bodies were torn apart, unable to resist the terrifying power that gathered together and exploded. But only this group of green light is the core of the Stitch Monster's body, a faint energy barrier emerged on the surface of the light group, and relying on this energy barrier as thin as a sheet of paper, it successfully survived the wildest and most violent elements. that period of time.

This is not magic protection, nor is it an energy shield, nor is it a magic force field, but...

"Space barrier... This is a space barrier!" Kel'Thuzad couldn't help muttering, throwing himself on a magic water mirror and greedily stroking the magical barrier shining on it.

The two-phase attack caused by the two-phase attack just now is simply too sharp. It has reached the attack strength of a full-strength attack by a holy mage. It cannot be isolated by ordinary elemental spells. It may not be able to completely resist the impact and disturbance of elements of this level.

But that magical energy barrier as thin as a cicada's wing did it!

There seems to be only one spell that can achieve this complete protection effect, a space spell "space barrier" based on the principle of plane barriers.

This kind of spell seems to be able to be cast only by masters who specialize in the protection system. Of course, some legendary treasures can also stimulate this kind of power to maintain their core components, not to mention their own unique rules. force.

Relying on his mastery of detailed information about past figures, Li Xun sat on the throne of bones and hissed out a name word by word: "Death Moon Magic Orb!"

According to legend, the Death Moon Magic Orb is a shimmering sphere, black and purple spiraling unsteadily like water and oil, and absorbing the surrounding light. When approaching it, a dark and sad aura emerges. Those who keep watching will see the negative image of the moon's surface flickering slightly on the beads.

For some mysterious reason, the size of the beads kept changing from as small as the palm of an adult male to as large as an adult's head.

This is a magical item degraded from an artifact. Due to its incomplete body, it has lost its former glory and can only be used as a powerful legendary item. Even so, the magical power it impregnates is unmatched by all things.

According to the incomplete information collected by Li Xun:

The Death Moon Orb can be thought of as a crystal ball with telepathy and clairvoyance.

If activated correctly, the orb has the following abilities: manipulate dead, dominate (both 3 times per day), charm person (5 times per day), and mass charm (1 time per day).

Additionally, the bearer can summon a tanar'ri or baatezu and force it to complete a quest. Only one creature can be summoned at a time. If the life force of the summoned creature is less than or equal to level 15, it cannot be summoned with magic beads again within 3 days. If the summoned creature is at the Great Demon level, it cannot be summoned with magic beads again within 10 days. If the life force of the creature is greater than or equal to level 20, it cannot be summoned with magic beads again for 1 month. Once the task is complete, the creature returns to its original plane unless coerced by another force or imprisoned.

Curse - The alignment of the magic orb user will gradually lean towards chaotic evil. The orb also forces its user to perform some very evil actions until the user becomes extremely vicious and cruel. Unless they become undead liches like Sazastan who don't care what others think, those holders will eventually disappear in some way.

All the collected materials related to the legendary Lich of Sazastan flowed slowly through Li Xun's mind one by one, among which the Death Moon Orb was a powerful magic equipment that could not be ignored. If such a legendary item is replaced by anyone, it will only be stored close to the body, so how can it be casually embedded in the body of some undead cannon fodder as a power source?

Even if this undead cannon fodder has outstanding combat power, it is not worthy of the sprinkling of a legendary item!

At the moment when Li Xun and the others were furious, two low and wretched figures suddenly rose up from the bone city wall at the closest location, using the fastest flying technique and short-distance teleportation technique to rush forward like lightning. The place where the Death Moon Magic Orb fell.

Two dracolich!

Li Xun, Kel'Thuzad, Patwitt and others in the mage's tower had different expressions in an instant.

Li Xun's delicate brows frowned, his thoughts turned quickly, and his lips squirmed several times before he finally made up his mind not to directly stop the good ideas of these two dracolichs. Deep in his heart, he always felt that something was wrong, and he was afraid that there would be some changes in the future. It was impossible to win a legendary item so smoothly.

You must know that it is almost impossible to create such a legendary item with the ability of a divine weapon with secular power. Even with the wealth accumulated by the mage guild for thousands of years, there are only 20 such legendary items, and most of them are at the lowest level. For a powerful legendary item like the Death Moon Orb, even if a legendary mage encounters it, he will do whatever it takes to get it.

As the owner of the cemetery, Li Xun could still keep his mind steady, but the group of spellcasters around him couldn't be so calm and calm.

Soaring curses came out at the right time, and temporary portals sprung up in the magic hall like mushrooms after a spring rain. Many impatient guys rushed to the front line to participate in the competition for legendary items.

Among them are the veteran Necromancer Kel'Thuzad and the Forgotten Mage Patweite.

But before they got into the portal, the situation on the front line in the magic water mirror turned sharply, and a scene that everyone didn't expect appeared.