The fire in Stantholm had been extinguished for more than half a month, but the sky seemed to be covered with faint smoke, making it impossible for the sun to completely shine down.

Over the city that looked a little gloomy, Kirtunos quickly left the place of right and wrong after a tour.

It is not a joke to break into a big city with at least one million undead troops stationed and the city defense is complete!

A giant crossbow was shooting at it on the city wall just now. Fortunately, it was prepared and increased the altitude of its flight, otherwise it would definitely suffer heavy damage.

The undead creatures are too big to have no brains, but occasionally they retain their consciousness and are controlled by the Lich King to operate city defense facilities.

This city is not an absolutely safe inland like Andorhal, and is still somewhat guarded against war.

The arrow towers on the city walls are equipped with giant crossbows that are very powerful and can be used to deal with enemies in the air.

Moreover, many cursed believers have entered the city and are building some truly useful undead buildings.

Once the construction of defensive buildings such as the psychic tower is completed, it would be a luxury to fly into the city to conduct low-altitude reconnaissance again like this!

Kirtunos, who completed his mission, flew towards the mountains in the south.

Located in the northwest corner of the Eastern Plagueland, Stantosom is on a straight line with the farm opened by Old Fording.

If you can climb down a cliff a few hundred meters high and swim north along the Sodoril River, you can come to the Stantamsom port near the estuary.

Having an excellent port is also the main reason why the city of Stantamme can develop to a population of one million.

Kirtunos, who flew through the vast forests and mountains, soon returned to Old Fordin's farm with information on the investigation from Stantholm.

However, even if Kirtunos is extremely fast, it will take a long time to fly back and forth.

While everyone was having a meal, it flew back.

Zhang Haoran did not let it land on the farm, but just let it land on the mountain wall to rest.

It was not until several people finished their lunch that Zhang Haoran presented the information that Kirtunos collected from Stantholm on a crystal panel he had refined.

Azeroth's first alchemy monitor did not attract many people's attention.

The picture shown above is so exciting, who cares about this spell screen?

Stantholm, who had been burned to the darkness, was like a ghost realm, from the aerial perspective of Kirtunos, a breath of fear and destruction hit her face.

The houses, which were of varying heights, were burned half or were smoked and dark, were like victims struggling, silently telling the brutal crimes of the arsonists.

Although the charred streets are still very lively, they have changed from living people to zombies and ghouls.

Occasionally a carriage drives by, and the horse pulling the carriage turns into a skeleton horse.

Lao Fuding never expected that the once prosperous and comfortable big city would now fall to such a level!

The lively and lively city in my memory is a world of difference from the one that is full of death today.

Old Fording, who was burning in anger, crushed the cup in his hand, as if he treated the cup as a brainless prince.

"Good thing that damn bastard did! Is the Great Holy Light blind?"

"The Holy Light only cares about whether the Paladin's inner starting point is correct. The starting point for Prince Arthas's massacre of the city is to make the right choice if he thinks he is making the right choice!"

Old Fording, who does not understand the nature of holy light, is unwilling to believe that such bloody things will happen.

But the facts were right in front of me. The man who slaughtered the city disbanded the Silver Hand Knights with confidence, and was still using the power of the holy light.

The essence of the Holy Light is justice, kindness and mercy, but people can steal this powerful power through misinterpretation.

"Is it really a sinful act to just help a kind orc? That's just a stern idea of ​​people!"

After hearing what Zhang Haoran said, and watching Stantamme, who was turned into the base camp of the Undead Natural Scourge by the brainless prince, Old Fording fell into deep thought.

Zhang Haoran looked at Lao Fording, whose expression was changing, and looked forward to him being able to complete his transformation.

But soon he was deeply attracted by the picture displayed on the crystal panel.

It was a huge circular building, with countless bodies being transported in and being assembled through internal hoisting facilities.

At that time, Kirtunos was obviously very concerned about the building and wandered around for a while until the cursed believers gathered on the ground and began to use spell missiles to attack it, and then they flew away from the building.

If Zhang Haoran hadn't allowed it to take action, maybe this guy would have gone down to kill a few cursed cultists before running away.

The other party is obviously assembling the corpse. Could it be that he wants to create a suture monster?

The manufacturing process of sewing monsters is not very difficult, even puppets spliced ​​with corpses can be created by a more powerful alchemist.

What is really amazing is the subsequent transformation and strengthening to make it stronger.

Compared with the giant corpse puppets that were played in the game, the current stitching monster is about the same height as the ogre lord, but the body is even more bloated, just a big meat ball.

The two-tall finished stitching monsters, walking with two short legs, wandering around the slaughterhouse-like building, as if defending the building that made them.

Seeing that the stitching monster was being created by An Yi, Zhang Haoran felt that the toxic and flame bombs he had refined were in stock, and it seemed that it would be appropriate to use some.

Kirtunos flew out a few kilometers shortly after carrying the three of them. A golden light column soared into the sky behind rendered the entire farm and surrounding areas into a golden ocean.

Like a miracle, even the unwise Kirtunos landed on the nearby mountain top and looked at the golden farm in the distance.

Maryia looked at the grand scene, her bright red mouth slightly opened, and she couldn't believe the scene in front of her.

"The coverage is so large, is this a forbidden spell of the holy light system?"

People like Zhang Haoran who have seen big scenes in the game do not care about this scene.

"Actually, it's nothing, it just looks amazing! At most, you can kill the ghoul in seconds, and the Death Knight can withstand it."

The two women were speechless about his big heart.

This is the clear screen to kill the zombie ghoul in seconds, it’s not a big deal!

"Is the Paladin so strong? It's even more powerful than a mage!"

Braumux lamented the strength of the Paladin and expressed high interest in this profession that had not appeared for a long time.

"The Paladin's holy light power was borrowed, and it might suddenly fail one day. Now this belongs to the category of miracles, and it is not so strong in normal times!"

Becoming a Paladin or Demon Hunter is the fastest way to gain power.

But the real powerful force is the spell that the caster can completely control.

"The knight's secret technique is also very strong. If you can tame a dragon, you are the dragon knight!"

Although Zhang Haoran's description is a bit exaggerated, Braumux thinks that's true.

When Old Fording had no power of holy light just now, he was an unshaven old farmer.

After watching the excitement for a while, Kirtunos set off again with the three of them.

Since it was flying above the mountains, although the flight altitude was not low, it was not very high in the continuous mountains. Even Braumuch, who was afraid of altitude, looked at the quickly retreating hill calmly.

Braumuks, who was brave in special circumstances, finally allowed Zhang Haoran to experience the human-shaped chair in the air.

With his back against Braumuch's plump and elastic body and a high-elf beauty in his arms, Zhang Haoran gave the flying experience a full mark.

However, when the mountains that were flying out of hundreds of miles, Braumux was knocked back to its original form!

With helpless embracing the trembling Braumuks, Zhang Haoran looked at the huge city in the distance and decided to vent his heart.

In the area near the port of Stantam, inside a circular building pieced together, the psychics who cursed the Divine Cult are busy sewing the rotten corpses.

Many of these guys who first joined the Curse God Cult were funeral talents, and they even turned out to be psychics, and it was common for them to deal with corpses.

When giant bats appeared again in the distance, the psychics didn't care.
Chapter completed!