Seeing that the subjugated races were nearly wiped out, the seven race kings knew it was time to show the orcs the harsh reality.
"Silverscale Leviathans, commence action! Deploy the troops!"
With Arthas's command, the Silverscale Leviathans in the sky began to move. This time, they weren't carrying ordinary undead.
The charging orcs suddenly noticed a massive shadow blocking out the sun. Many orcs stopped and looked up curiously.
In the sky, a gigantic creature was descending, its deck packed with some kind of beings. As they leaped off the Silverscale Leviathans, small black dots rapidly grew larger.
Boom!
One of them landed heavily on the ground, causing a tremor. Before the surrounding orcs could react, a massive bone blade swept across the battlefield, instantly slicing five or six orcs in half.