Chapter 244 When Fire's Joy Meets Frostmourne

Richard had tested it before and found that the Flame Giant had five points of divinity, making him a demigod. Demigod was not actually a level, as long as the divinity power reached a certain value, one could be called a demigod.

With the soul of the fire giant, this staff was successfully promoted to a divine weapon. Richard finally named this staff the Staff of Surtur, after all, it was made by the soul of the fire giant.

After completing the artifact staff, and with a deeper understanding of his spatial laws, Richard prepared to open the portal once again and head to the world of Motera.

But just after he arranged all the work, Spider-Man ran to his lounge in a black suit and arrogantly asked Richard to double his salary.

Richard was surprised to see the little spider in front of him, who was completely different from usual.

"Venom symbiote?"

"What venom? My boss must give me a raise today. I have to pay the rent and go on a date with my girlfriend!" Spider-Man said arrogantly.

Looking at Spider-Man's appearance, Richard was very emotional. After so many years, he had never thought of using his super powers to make money. Instead, he honestly delivered couriers, worked as an intern reporter, and took photos of himself as Spider-Man to exchange for money.

Even when he was possessed by venom and turned evil, he only asked his boss to raise his salary, went to the bar to sing, picked up girls, and even bought a second-hand discounted suit and danced happily.

"Peter, I agree to give you a raise. Have fun." Richard had no worries about Spider-Man's dark side. He even thought it was better for a good boy to rebel occasionally. He had no intention of helping him expel the venom.

"That's great, boss." Spider-Man said excitedly.

"Anna, increase Spider-Man's salary to five thousand US dollars." Richard messaged Anna.

Spider-Man excitedly went to collect his salary, and Richard called Frank over. Frank and Spider-Man had the best relationship. When Richard told him that Spider-Man was possessed by venom, Frank immediately wanted to save him, but was stopped by Richard.

"Sir, why don't you let me save him?" Frank asked.

Richard asked Talling to transmit the real-time image to him, and pointed at the little Spider who ran to the bar to dance and said, "Does he need us to save him now?"

"This child is so kind, he keeps a lot of things suppressed in his heart, it's good to let him release them for a while."

Frank also thought it was outrageous when he saw the evil Spider-Man going to the bar to dance and flirt with girls. After listening to Richard's words, he understood. It was normal for Spider-Man to dance and flirt with girls at his age.
"Follow him, don't disturb him, just prevent him from hurting others. By the way, the Venom symbiote in him is afraid of sound waves and high temperatures."

"If it's okay, let him relax."

After arranging Frank to follow Spider-Man, Richard finally arrived at the Star Gate of the Observatory.

Richard added the power of the four Infinity Stones to the Space Stone and opened the Space Gate again. The purple space-time gate opened, and Richard wanted to feel the situation on the other side, but he still found nothing. Richard had to say goodbye to everyone and entered the portal with his freshly made staff.

Silvermoon City.

As an important city of the High Elves, there are tens of thousands of High Elves living here, and there is also a large army of rangers stationed here. The abundant magic power of the Sunwell shrouds this place, and all the elves believe that this city is impregnable.

But the once glorious city has turned into a battlefield today. Countless undead are besieging it tirelessly. In the sky, dragon eagle riders are fighting with endless gargoyles, and gargoyles or dragon eagle riders are constantly falling to their deaths.

Teams of elven archers were constantly shooting arrows, killing undead one after another, but soon more undead came up.

A large number of high elves in Silvermoon City were summoned to resist, but the number of undead was too large.

The elven wizards had already drained all their magic power and were recovering it. The three lines of defense outside the city had been breached one after another.

There were abominations holding huge maces, skeletons like locusts, ghouls, and even some high elves who had just died.

Sylvanas felt powerless at this moment. She and her brothers and sisters fought hard to stop the undead army, but even though they suffered heavy losses, the speed of the undead army did not slow down much.

Silvermoon City had not prepared any defenses at all, and the surging undead army overwhelmed one defense line after another.

Sylvanas suddenly thought of her elder sister Alleria, her younger sister Vereesa, and her youngest brother. She didn't know how they were doing now.

She took a deep breath and tightly grasped the necklace on her chest with one hand. The necklace was a family heirloom necklace left by their parents. It was melted into three pieces and inlaid with three gems, representing the three sisters. However, they seemed to have forgotten their younger brother.
Soon a large number of undead had broken down the last line of defense outside the city. The high elves retreated to the wall of Silvermoon City, which would be their last line of defense.

Looking at the swarming undead army, Sylvanas clenched the bow in her hand, then raised her right hand and shouted: "Shoot, for Quel'Thalas!"

"For Quel'Thalas!"

The remaining rangers also shouted, but the defense line they formed was as thin as paper, and it seemed that it could be pierced through with just the slightest force.

They may have understood that today is likely to be their death, but no one chose to back down. In this high elf kingdom that has fallen into the trend of greed for pleasure and extravagance, there are still many high elves willing to sacrifice their lives for it.

Endless enemies rushed up, fighting was everywhere on the city walls, the surrounding high elves were exhausted, and her rangers were ready to die.

Sylvanas's face was stained with blood and her clothes were soaked with sweat, but she did not give up resistance. The arrows in her quiver had been used up, so she fought with her long sword.

Comrades kept falling around, and skeletons and zombies had already climbed up the city walls.

When the undead army entered the territory of Silvermoon City, Sylvanas had already sent an emergency distress signal to the Court of the Sun, but up to now, no elven ranger or mage has come.

She knew very well that at this time in the capital Sun City, the nobles were still arguing over whether to send troops. These nobles, who were used to a comfortable life, had completely fallen into depravity, and were scheming against each other and fighting for power all day long.

More and more undead rushed up, and Sylvanas beheaded the zombies with one sword, but soon more undead rushed up, and her strength was about to run out. At this moment, she was ready to face her fate.

what's the situation?
There are so many undead. Have I been teleported to the world of the dead?
Richard, who had just walked out of the portal, was immediately overwhelmed by a foul smell. The smell of the undead was so stinky, and the smell of blood and rotting flesh was disgusting. This was why Richard only summoned skeletons and never summoned ghouls and zombies.

As soon as Richard appeared here, the strong breath of life on his body immediately attracted countless skeletons, ghouls, and zombies, which pounced on him.

——【Exploding Flame!】*3.

Instantly, three large flames appeared around him, burning all the undead within a hundred meters around him into ashes. A large hole appeared in the original sea of ​​undead at this moment. The scorching flames were still burning in all directions, and the stench around him became even more smelly after the burning just now.

Richard quickly cast a wind element shield on himself to directly filter the surrounding air.

The sudden magic attack scared both sides on the battlefield. Sylvanas had already prepared herself to die, but suddenly a powerful man who looked like a great wizard jumped out, which gave Sylvanas a glimmer of hope.

If we were to ask who has the greatest hope of changing the situation of a battle, it would undoubtedly be the mage, because only the mage can do it.

"Be careful! Get out of the way." A voice suddenly sounded, and then a death knight rushed out from the undead and chopped at Richard's head fiercely.

The powerful sword in its hand, which was shrouded in infinite cold and gloomy energy, instantly appeared in front of Richard.

"Dang!" A muffled sound.

There was a flash of surprise in Sylvanas' eyes, and the soul fire in the Death Knight's head kept jumping. It was obvious that it couldn't believe that its inevitable attack was blocked so easily.

The long sword surrounded by rich death power slashed at the staff. Richard picked up the staff with one hand and swept it towards the Death Knight in front of him. The other end of the staff instantly became several times larger, and it was surrounded by scorching flames.

A staff hit the Death Knight, knocking him and his horse flying. The flames on the staff ignited his body and the armor on his chest was deformed.

Arthas was knocked flying before he could react. The person he just fought with was a weak mage?

What's happening here?
"Death Knight? High Elf? Are you the filial son Arthas?" Richard saw the scene around him and quickly realized that he was actually teleported to World of Warcraft this time, and to the army of the Undead Scourge.

This world seems to be full of malice towards his arrival!

At this time, the Death Knight Arthas, who had just been knocked away by Richard, had summoned his warhorse again. A layer of ice-blue black mist was surrounding his body, which was the power of Frostmourne.

He had just finished making Firejoy, but then he ran head-on into Frostmourne, right?

"Human? Are you a mage or a warrior?" Arthas looked at Richard and asked, his pale hair fluttering in the wind and his cold eyes staring at Richard.

"Are you here to stop my undead army? I tell you, even if you are a great wizard, you can't stop my undead army!" Arthas sneered.

"You're holding a broken sword, look at what you can do!"

"You're the only one who knows magic, right?"

Richard shook the staff in his hand, and in an instant, the sky suddenly lit up, and the next second countless flames fell from the sky. The flames were like meteors, covering the entire battlefield.

——【Fire Rain Meteor (Strong Spell Effect + Extreme Spell Effect)! 】

Countless fireballs fell and instantly burned the undead into ashes. The fireballs exploded, and a large number of undead around them were blown to pieces. Those abominations as big as hills were blown away by the fireballs and burned into torches.

The original ten-ring legendary spell, with the blessing of Richard's magic power and the staff, has a wider range and greater power. All the falling fireballs are equivalent to a seven-ring spell.

Not to mention those ordinary human skeletons, even those death knights would be burned to ashes if they fell in here.

Arthas cut several fireballs flying towards him in half with one sword. He was almost going crazy when he saw the undead army that he had summoned with great effort and sacrifice of his father being engulfed in the sea of ​​fire.

Such a powerful strategic spell was actually cast by the whole person in front of him. Normally, wouldn't it take a long time to prepare? What's going on? How could Arthas, who is at the peak of the undead, let him destroy his undead army? You know, this army contains a strong father's love!

Arthas rushed forward again, wanting to kill Richard directly and end the spell in front of him.

Just as it rushed over, Richard instantly activated the Dragon Vein Transformation.

The loose wizard robe was instantly propped up by his strong muscles, and silver-gray dragon scales appeared on the surface of his body.

——【Legendary spell sequence activated! 】

——【Legendary acceleration technique! 】

——【The elegance of the legendary cat! 】

——【Legendary Bear’s Patience!】

——【Glory of the Legendary Eagle! 】

——【Legendary Fox's Cunning!】

——【Legendary Owl’s Insight!】

A series of spells were instantly cast upon him. Seeing the Death Knight rushing towards him, Richard smiled coldly and rushed forward instantly with his staff in hand.

The staff swept across, bringing out countless phantoms, instantly smashing the head of the warhorse under Arthas's crotch into pieces. Arthas jumped off the horse and slashed at Richard with Frostmourne.

However, Arthas at this time had not yet merged with the Lich King's soul and was not in his final form. How could he possibly be a match for Richard?

Even with Frostmourne in his hand, he was still beaten back by Richard's violent attack, and his armor was smashed to pieces. In the end, he was hit on the head by Richard's staff, and flew out.

Arthas was completely stunned. He was known as the best death knight in melee combat, but now he was being beaten by a mage with a staff. Is there still law? Is there still law?

Not only Arthas, but even Sylvanas in Silvermoon City was stunned. Wasn't the human who just came to support them a mage? How could he be more powerful in close combat than a death knight?

Is this the latest magic developed by Dalaran?
It was really powerful. A meteor shower helped them out. Those undead were directly burned to ashes. The undead army behind them didn't dare to enter the range of the meteor shower.

(End of this chapter)