At the top of the Ice Crown Fortress, there was originally a huge ice tower, but now it has been wrapped in layers by the huge fortress of Ice Crown Fortress.
A huge towering ice tower stands in the middle of the ice gap and the top of the fortress, and the new Lich King Artsas is now sitting on the frozen throne at the top of the central ice tower. He is using the powerful power of his helmet to radiate and control the entire Scourge of Northrend.
However, now he was not in the mood to control and control the undead natural disasters in the entire Northrend continent. Because two extremely powerful enemies chose to raid his castle on the same day and almost at the same time. They were like a game, divided into two groups, and rushed towards his throne from two different directions in the east and west gates!
...
In fact, at the beginning, Arthas, who did not find the enemy army, didn't care much. He thought it was just someone who was ignorant of the life and death to make trouble... However, when he found that the two groups of enemies were extremely powerful and the countless subordinates in his castle could not resist it, it was too late to retreat and avoid it, and he couldn't even run away.
Therefore, he could only sit on his throne alone decadently and lonely, with his magic sword Frost sadness, staring at the huge frozen platform under the throne without saying a word, waiting for the arrival of a powerful enemy.
Now there is not even a ghoul here except himself...
All the undead were sent by him to block the Burning Legion that rushed rapidly from the East Gate and the powerful demon Kiljadan... Compared with the Azeroth coalition forces that steadily advanced and rushed in from the West Gate, the demons in the east were faster and their offensives were more fierce, especially the Kiljadan, where no general of natural disaster could block the opponent!
Arthas saw from the undead vision provided by the Helm of the Determination: Before his toxic poison could be played, his toxic poison was stepped on by Kiljadan, who was leading the team, into a pool of green meat pie; and not to mention the three unlucky vampires in the Blood Council... They could only use it to deal with ordinary demons. When they faced Kiljadan, the other party had one sword, just like slapping a fly, and they simply slapped the three of them into blood dregs; as for the Ice Crown Glacier, the floating gunboat changed from the goblin gunboat, of course, was not much better. Before it could fire a few shots, it was blown away by a spell of the big demon, and now it didn't know where it crashed...
Therefore, Alsace now has no better choice than waiting here and waiting to use the power of the Ice Throne to bless him with his strong enemy.
Of course, he didn't do everything!
Just now, Arthas had used the power of the helmet of the rule to mobilize a large number of undead legions from the Dark Cathedral, the Evil Castle of Marekaris, the Gate of Fear Coressa and the Court of Bones, etc., and they are coming to the Ice Crown Fortress with all their might. As long as they can withstand half an hourglass and persist until a large number of undead legions continue to pour into the Ice Crown Fortress, Arthas will still be the final winner!
As for further places, such as the Iron Wall Dam, which is fighting against the Burning Legion Demons in the Jingge Forest, and the main forces in the Echo Valley, because the distance is too far, he did not think about notifying them.
Arthas believed that no matter how bad he was, he could still change and support the garrison near the Ice Crown Fortress! Especially after gaining the power of the Lich King Neozu, he had this confidence. He is now stronger than ever!
“…”
But somehow, Alsace always felt... maybe this time will be his most dangerous battle?
He always had a strong intuition, as if he was threatened with his life safety, which was very real... It was really the same as the feeling when he was in Silver Moon City when he was blown away by an unknown magic device and fell to the beach of the North Sea of ​​Silver Moon City?
Although his fighting spirit was still high, Alsace found that... the guys who were storming towards him seemed to be unable to afford to offend either side?
Those who are attacking from the east of the Ice Crown Fortress are the fraudster Kiljadan and his Burning Legion team. Most of them are very powerful, and the combat power of the demon is beyond doubt! Especially the big demon... Arthas really doesn't have much confidence in his heart, maybe he can only hold on for a little more time at most?
And those Azeroth coalition forces who were rushing through the hurdles from the west...
Among them, he himself knew many guys... For example, Dangru, the terrifying little girl who used a special device to destroy his army of hundreds of thousands of undeads with one move? And a large group of powerful paladins, priests, warriors, rangers, mages, druids, etc.... They seemed to be all the most powerful existences in the Azeroth world, and there were hundreds of people as soon as they appeared. It seemed that he would not let him have a good time, and he had to kill him, Alsace, before he could give up?
In short, the people on both sides, he, the new Lich King, seems to be unable to afford to offend him for the time being?
So, now he could only stay here as calm as he pretended to be calm and stayed on his throne, urging his troops to come and support while waiting for the arrival of the enemy. Apart from that, he had nowhere to go...
Here comes!!
Suddenly, the Lich King Arthas, who was sitting on the throne, raised his head and looked to the west... There, a huge tough ice wall gate was broken by some huge force, and then, a huge red-skinned demon rushed up with a large group of elite soldiers of the Burning Legion, King Arthas, the throne platform.
“…”
The enemy finally came...
Arthas knew that the huge red demon must be the fraudster Kiljadan, undoubtedly... the powerful and terrifying energy fluctuations on the other party and the arrogant expression of looking down on everything are enough to explain everything.
Just as they broke through the last barrier, Kiljadan's fierce and cruel evil eyes met with Alsace's sight from afar. The two of them had a silent battle at a distance.
“Hahaha…”
So soon, amid the violent laughter, Kiljadan took huge steps and stepped in the air. He didn't see any extra moves. He just used magic to float step by step to the platform of the huge frozen throne, and began to look down on the throne that was still sitting leisurely covered by frost, and also glanced at Alsace with his cold and indifferent magical flame eyes.
Maybe it was because Kiljadan forced his help to open the road, maybe it was because the coalition forces chose the direction they were not very good and encountered too many obstacles from the undead... Anyway, when the demons of the Burning Legion took the lead in attacking the Frozen Throne, the troops of the Azeroth League were still missing, and it would probably take a long time to get here?
"Hmph...you are the new Lich King Arthas? That's right, it's you..."
"I'm very curious...what gives you so much courage that you not only dare to refuse and disobey my orders, but also dare to kill the messenger I sent before?"
"Is it the pitiful power of Ner's seldom, or the little toy in your hand?"
After glanced at the other party again, Kiljadan sneered a little disdainfully after seeing the background.
With his level and vision, it is not difficult to see: the power of the Death Knight in front of him is so weak! Perhaps, at most, it is just an ordinary hero level. Once you encounter the slightly stronger and more experienced Doomsday Guards in the Legion, you probably can't beat them?
The only thing the other party believes is the ability of the weapon in his hand and the remaining power of the Ner's helmet in the dominant helmet! It is because of these two things that the opponent's strength has been raised to the level of demigods... And if there are no such two things, this Lich King named Alsace would be nothing!
It was ridiculous to think about the Ner's lord who was determined to get rid of his control... The puppet tried his best to betray the Legion and barely found such a soul-accepting substitute, trying to get rid of the shackles of the frozen throne, but in the end, the substitute used as a vehicle was actually destroyed?
It turns out that birds of birds of feathers gather together...
Only that idiot Ner's zombie can find such a stupid Death Knight who is more stupid and ignorant and wants to resist himself? His brain is really a good thing, why didn't the other party think about it much? Even when Ner's zombie was at its most powerful time, he was conquered by himself. Now, after stealing Ner's remaining power, why did the other party dare to disobey him?
"oh……?"
"You are Kiljadan, the fraudster of the Burning Legion? It's really big and powerful... But I've killed a lot of storm giants or those flying lizards that are about the same size as you..."
Arthas snorted coldly, stood up from his throne coldly, and slowly pulled out the frost sadness that was inserted into the ice ground in front of the throne, ready to forcibly confront the most powerful enemy he had ever faced!
As the saying goes, losing is not losing. Even if the opponent has successfully raided the Ice Crown Fortress and is forced to the end of the road,... Arthas's implication is that he still compares this great demon as the unused Titan giants that can be seen everywhere in Northendri. He feels that maybe he can cut the opponent with a sword?
"So, I suddenly felt that you might be very similar to those I have killed? After a while, maybe I can resurrect you into a powerful death beast?"
Although he was still stubborn, Alsace had actually thought about retreating. However, there were two groups of enemies in front of him, one was the demon of the Burning Legion, and the other was the heroic regiment of the Azeroth League. He really wanted to run but had no place to run...
And he had thought of letting his subordinates use teleportation spells to leave, but... the incompetent lichs actually told him: The surrounding space of this Ice Crown Fortress castle seemed to be forced to interfere with by many people's spell casting. Perhaps... Only a powerful existence like Kel Thujad, a legendary lich and genuine mage who has transferred his post, can barely cast a short-distance portal in such a place and leave?
Don't think too much about it, this situation must be related to Kiljadan in front of you and those in the Azeroth League! Maybe one of them casts a spell that hinders the magic of space, or maybe all of them participated in casting?
Unfortunately, Kel Thuzad is now far away from the front line of the undead at the junction of the Jingge Forest. If he is disturbed here, the other party may not be able to get back, so he will definitely not be able to count on it.
"Hmph...Arrogant!"
"Then I will be looking forward to it. I hope you little bug won't disappoint me too much..."
Scandal to the other party, the little guy in front of him was far inferior to him in terms of strength and size, so Kiljadan didn't understand what made the other party so confident? Could it be that he was ignorant? Or... the little toys on the other party's body?
Just as Kiljadan wanted to waste some time teasing the other person, first give him a little hope, and then slap him hard, allowing the little bug to experience the pain from hope to despair. When he was struggling on the brink of death like a bed bug, a figure suddenly appeared at his feet rudely interrupted his upcoming performance.
"My master...the heroes of the Azeroth coalition will arrive soon. They are now in the east, and in the last hall, there are only two doors away from here!"
At this time, the fel mage Kelthas flashed for a short distance and came to Kiljadan's feet to report.
Kelthas is very conflicted now. He himself actually hopes that Althas will be beaten to death by this Kiljadan soon! Because they are Sun-Survivors, their Sun-Survivors, his country, his father Anastarien Sun-Survivors, and even himself, are directly or indirectly destroyed by the other party's subordinates... This irreconcilable hatred will not be eliminated because of his own death!
However, Kelthas was a little worried, he was afraid that Kiljadan would successfully grab the helmet and destroy the world...
"Well? It's them... Send our legion soldiers to stop them first!"
In any case, Kiljadin wanted to have a good time with this little bug called Alsace first, and then humiliate the other party, in order to retaliate against the humiliation that killed the envoy and despised himself before!
"Master, I've sent it over!"
"But... although their number is very small, they are all elite! The assault power is very powerful. I'm afraid that the remaining high-level demons of less than a thousand of us will not be able to stop them for long..."
After looking at the Alsace standing in front of the frozen throne with a somewhat resentful look, Kyle continued to report.
Now he doesn't know what to do. If he delays time here, it may not be delayed for long... Previously, in order to buy time for those Azeroth League, he specially ordered the demons to attack the undead from behind, and then block the road for those Azeroth League. In order to do so, he hopes to consume more demons and undeads so that the opponent can rush over faster?
Apart from these, he really can't do anything too obvious.
"A bunch of waste! All useless things!"
"Okay... Then let me kill this little bug now... I only need one move to deal with such an ant, and I will definitely not waste too much time!"
Roaring dissatisfiedly, Kiljadan turned around coldly.
Since the Azeroth coalition members were about to arrive here soon, Kiljadin, who did not want to fight with the opponent, was frustrated and could only stop his previous plan to play with his opponent, and instead began to look at the little bug Alsace, who dared to wave his weapons to him, on the other side.
Kiljadan believes that he will definitely not waste too much time when dealing with such a fool.
"Is that so? Demon, when I cut off your ridiculous head, I hope you can remember what you have said now after being resurrected by me!"
Although since he became the Death Knight, his soul and body were only cold, there were fewer emotional fluctuations, especially after destroying Ner's Zus! He had long felt that his heart had completely cold and had slowly adapted to his new identity.
But now, after hearing the devil's words and seeing that the other party dared to despise him like this, he inevitably felt anger and the urge to slap the other party at all costs.
He is the Lich King Arthas Minaihil! In this life, he only exists to conquer the world!
"Ignortic idiot!!"
He had already vaguely heard the noise of shouting and killing coming from the west behind him. Kilgadan knew that he could not delay any longer! Once he was entangled, it would be very troublesome! So, he decided that it was time to cook this little bug and leave here quickly after getting what he wanted to avoid unnecessary trouble!
After all, although he was not afraid of the natives of Azeroth,... a little girl still made him very afraid... If he was entangled here by the other party and a group of powerful helpers, and the large number of undead who were about to come back to support, the outcome would be unpredictable.
So, he didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, and he raised his foot and stepped on the frozen throne standing on the other party!
"Come on your life! Kiljadan!!"
Seeing that the other party dared to despise him so much and without any spells, he stepped on him without any defense. While Alsace was angry, he instantly stimulated all his strength, and his whole body began to be covered with a thick frost death flame like a shield, and at the same time, the body of Frost's sad sword was also covered with a layer of blue death frost energy!
The next moment, before the opponent's big feet were about to break the Ice Throne, he skillfully turned around to avoid the opponent's trampling, moved forward in three or two steps, and nimblely lit the instep and knees that the opponent had stepped on, and jumped up high, trying to take advantage of the other party's opportunity to lean over and slash directly at the opponent's red neck without any armor protection!
Alsace has actually had a lot of experience in dealing with such large creatures!
He knew that no matter how strong the opponent's strength is or how high the magic power is, once he was approached, with his sensitive means far beyond the opponent and his determination to do his best, he would have a way to deal with the other party slowly! And this is the price of the opponent's carelessness!
He believed that it would not be too long before he cut off the other party's huge head.
"Hmph! Stupid!"
The red demon smiled so coldly. The next moment, he didn't know what Kiljadan did. He was wielding Frost Sadness with a thunderous momentum, intending to take advantage of the momentum to cut off the enemy's ugly head suddenly frost. Then the covered frost death power on his body and the ice blue energy shining on the body of the Frost Sad Sword clasped with both hands would disappear in an instant?
Then, in shock and confusion, he was slapped on the ground by Kilgadan's back with one hand and slapped the flies.
"How could you...what did you do to me?!"
Arthas couldn't believe what Kiljadan did to make the powerful power he grabbed from Ner's snatch disappear in an instant? What's even more terrifying is that even the sadness of Frost has become extremely heavy now, as if even it was resisting its command?
This kind of thing has never happened! It's like... everything he has abandoned him at the same time.
"Hmph! The idiot is a idiot!"
"Listen, ridiculous little bug: I imprisoned Ner's soul in the ice and threw it to Azeroth. I gave him strength, and I created the throne of the ice and the helmet of domination... In fact, even the frost sorrow in your hand was forged by the Nasrezm clan, the fear king of our legion. I know it even more than you imagined..."
"However, what's even more ridiculous is..."
"Little bug, the power you plundered from Ner's lord has actually the power of my contract... And of course I can also deprive it of any time! So, what are you using to fight me?!"
This is actually a bit humid... In fact, it is absolutely impossible for Kiljadan to deprive him of any time, otherwise he would have done that before! Because he must at least be as close as he is now! And this is also the fundamental reason why Kiljadan needs to come here in person and be absolutely sure to clean up the other party in one move.
Everything the other party is proud of comes from his Kiljadan's alms, and the other party actually wants to defeat himself by relying on the things he gives. Isn't this funny or what is it?!
"Damn it! I will never forgive you!"
Even without the power of the Lich King, Alsace still rose up Yu Yong, relying solemnly on the brute force of his own Death Knight body, waved the sadness of frost, and rushed towards the enemy frantically again.
clang!
Feeling that the armor on his body and the magic sword in his hand became extremely heavy, he could only wield his weapons and launch a powerful and heavy slash at the opponent's calves... However, except for the futile explosion sound of metal collision, he did not achieve any results.
Bang!!
With another kick, Kiljadan kicked the opponent away again, and while letting his weapon take off, he also hit the ice on the ice throne hard. After making the opponent make a loud impact, he rolled down the platform again along the steps.
"ridiculous!"
"Little bug, do you naively think that this kind of gadget made by the Nasrezm clan can hurt me?"
Click!
After a crisp breaking sound, Alsace, who could hardly stand up, saw in horror: Kiljadan, who had just used two fingers to easily break his magic sword that had caused the entire Azeroth world to reach the fear. Even if he did not hesitate to destroy everything, the Frost Sadness that had to be pulled up with his own hands?!
"Now, may I ask this omnipotent Lich King, have you ever thought about how to die?!"
Then Kiljadan just threw the broken weapon on the platform casually, then grinned and possessed himself again, grabbing the other party's body and lifted it up. Then, after he reached out and pulled off the other party's helmet, and began to stare at the other party's pale dead face and withered white hair for the last time, he snorted again proudly.
Kiljadin was already thinking about what he should do torture the other party so that he could let the other party wail in pain and vent his hatred in his heart?
Rumble...
“Hmm?!”
Kiljadan, who was about to take action, suddenly heard a sound of a collision between the door in the west. Then, when he looked down at the bottom of the Ice Throne, he seemed to see only the last group of demons of the legion trying hard to push against a constantly trembling door.
It seems that the Azeroth coalition forces are now separated from them by the two doors in the distance? If so, then...
"Hmph! Kelthas, my loyal servant... Now, your enemy is here, do it?"
"But... I advise you to be more scrupulous!"
Kiljadan, a fraudster who was about to forcefully pinch the other party into meat pie and burn it to ashes with evil energy. When he saw Kelthas under his feet, who was staring at the enemy in his hand, he thought for a while and then took the seriously injured Althas to the other party, then took a step back with a wicked smile, indicating that the other party would take revenge and revenge.
He never stings with his subordinates who satisfy him! And this is his generosity!
"Thank you for your generosity, great master..."
He was stunned for a while. After reacting, Kelthas bowed respectfully first, then turned around quickly and looked at a big enemy who was lying on the ground and still trying to get up with a little hideous look.
"I can't imagine that Alsace Minaihill...you may never have thought that you will be today, right?"
Walking towards each other step by step, Kelthas remembered his past glorious devil kingdom, the magnificent Silver Moon City, bathed in the light of the sun well Yongge Forest, Qingfeng Village, Sun-Chasing Island, and... His father who died in battle and the entire Silver Moon Council...
Everything about his country was destroyed by the butcher in front of him...
"Hahaha...Kelthas! Ahem..."
"Do you think you won? No... I want to tell you that from beginning to end, you lost completely! The woman you like was taken away by me... Your country was also destroyed by me... Your countless tribesmen and your sun well were destroyed by me!"
"Although... I may have failed today... but I did not lose to you, you poor insect!"
Holding his broken body, Arthas stood up with a fierce smile and trembling trembling, and then looked at the same dead prince opposite him with a hideous look! As he said, even though Arthas was defeated now, he himself surpassed the other party in all aspects, all!
"Is that true? Then, accept the judgment of a high elf's soul..."
With a dark face, Kelthas instantly punched a large group of evil energy into the other party's chest. Under some kind of grief and anger, he even punched it hard, and then let the other party fall heavily to the broken Frost sadness.
"Ahem you"
Arthas was still struggling, a sword hilt that grabbed Duan Cheng two pieces of Frost sadness, trying to support his body, but... the gradually expanding evil energy in his chest was constantly devouring his twisted life.
"Hmph! Now, I will take this helmet of ruling!"
"Little bug, slowly enjoy the last time of fear! Your humble life is leaving you bit by bit. No one can save you now, hahahahaha."
Very satisfied with Kelsas's method of torture the enemy. Looking at Alsas, who was half-kneeling on the platform before the Ice Throne, with his short sword in his arms, his body was gradually eroded by evil energy and his soul would soon be swallowed up. After laughing, Kiljadan turned around and left with the remaining demons.
Now he has to leave! Because the coalition heroes of the Azeroth world are about to come here, and they have consumed a lot of power along the way. In addition, he has lost all the losses of the demon army, so he dare not ask someone to wait for others to surround him, so as not to accidentally capsize the ship in the gutter.
The platform of Frozen Throne, when the coalition forces attacked, the fraudster Kiljadin had already walked away and saw any shadows... He took away the helmet of the dominance that was originally worn on Arthas' head, leaving only a dying former Lich King Arthas and the Demon Sword Frost Sorrow that was easily broken by him...
"Why is this happening here? Wait! That person...he's Alsace?!"
The first person to lead the team to rush up was King Varian of the Storm Kingdom. Then, he saw the figure that made him a little familiar and unfamiliar.
Then, countless elite coalition warriors and generals rushed to the legendary frozen throne platform. Naturally, they began to look at the middle of the platform in astonishment. The Death Knight who was holding a broken sword with one hand and covering his chest with the other... No, it should be said that it was Lich King Arthas?
The heroes of Azeroth began to look at each other, and they didn't know what to do! After all, this existence they once hated was obviously almost dead now! This also shows that the conspiracy of the fraudster Kiljadan had succeeded, and they were still one step too late!
"Oh! It seems like you're ready to have a good show!"
Unreasonably pushed away the onlookers. Little Annie blinked and looked at a death knight who was kneeling in the middle of the platform with a broken sword. After confirming that the other party was a guy he hated at the beginning, she nodded, shook her head, then turned around, ran to the Ice Throne, sat directly on the cold throne, and began to watch the next good show with interest.
(…)
(Tibers no longer wants to complain about this heartless little master of his family, and he is too lazy to complain about anything. Let her go...)
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! He is almost dead now. You let us the queen say a few words to him first!"
Old Fordine, Moglani and Dassauhan, carrying the huge silver warhammer, began to push away the orcs, humans, dwarves, elves and Draenei, protecting their Queen Caria, and directly squeezed into the middle of the throne platform and stood in front of Alsace.
They let Carlia walk slowly to the other party alone, without protecting anything, because they could see that the person was indeed about to die and might be burned by evil energy to destroy both body and spirit, and never exist again!
"My brother in Alsace"
Whispering the other person's name gently, Kalia walked to the other person without any warning.
Although the other party did countless evil things and countless unforgivable evil things... But now, seeing the other party's current appearance, Carlia could only squat on the cold rock floor with red eyes, staring at the other party's pale, hideous and painful face.
"Ahem, are you rushing to see me?"
"My sister Carlia is right, I still failed, actually, I've been failing all the time."
“From Andorhal to Fireplace Valley from Stantholm to Northend I was always failing…I never succeeded in saving my people. When I could not summon the Holy Light, it was my first despair.”
"I naively thought that as long as there was strength, as long as there was strength, as long as there was strength... I could change everything, and I could save everything. So, I resolutely pulled up the sorrow of frost and came back with death... I swear to bring all people into the eternal kingdom of death because I firmly believe that I can rule the whole world."
"But my sister, you know, I failed again then"
After a pause, Arthas remembered his crushing defeat in Silver Moon City, his crushing defeat at Mount Hygar, and his crushing defeat at Lordaeron... It seems that he has been losing from beginning to end?
"Then……"
"When I put on the helmet of the rule, and when I win in the battle with the remnant souls of the Lich King Neozu, the endless power made me think...I should still have a chance."
"So, once again, I want to destroy all the enemies that blocked me...including you, including that Burning Legion"
"However, fate still made a big joke with me... I ended up... still failed."
"Ahem"
Just shook his shoulders so sadly, Alsace began to laugh a little lost.
"Alsace..."
"You actually don't need to do so much... You're too demanding on yourself..."
At this time, when Carlia wanted to lean forward and touch the thin face of the other party, Lao Fuding walked over in time and grabbed her trembling hand:
"Her Majesty, don't touch him, he is... very dangerous now"
Shaking her head firmly, Lao Fu Ding rejected the other party's balloon-like look. The other party would burn at any time. The queen was not very capable of protecting herself, so she could not touch her casually!
"Alsace"
"Fate is a mess... I didn't expect that when we meet again, this would be the case. You should have listened to our advice at the beginning."
At this time, the Frost Master Gianna Prodmore also walked out gently and came to Alsace, looking at the other party's fate with some resentment.
Once... the other party was a handsome blonde prince, and once... she also expected that the other party could make herself his queen... However, now, everything in the past has disappeared...
"Gianna, maybe, you're right"
"I... maybe I really shouldn't have taken action against Stantholm, but that was my fate, even if I retreated, I couldn't escape. They would still use various methods to force me to submit."
"After no power, I'll just an ant, and finally I can't control my own destiny..."
After staring at the still beautiful figure for a while, Alsace was stunned for a while, and then shook his head firmly.
After saying that, he turned his head and looked at a little girl. The other party seemed to be stronger than before. If Arthas could have that talent, and the power that could match Kiljadan and Archimid... where would he reach this point again?
After all, it was the weak fault, so what he did was not wrong...
"Arsace, you are still obsessed with it"
Frowning, Jaina was a little confused. Why did he still look like this now?
"No! Jaina"
"I'm not obsessed with it... Cough cough... I think, maybe you are the ones who are obsessed with it, and I am just a poor person who has failed."
He seemed to feel a little better after covering his chest, coughing twice, and coughing out some evil energy crumbs from his mouth. It was strange that Alsace had been dead for a long time, but he still coughed?
"Ahem"
"If Jaina could do it again, I might have resolutely pulled up this frost sadness."
Yes, if everything could be done again, Alsace would still pull up this magic sword
“!?”
"Her Majesty the Queen is careful!"
Discovering that the situation seemed to have changed badly, Old Fordine quickly looked and pulled their queen behind him and began to protect him tightly.
Because they saw that the broken frost sadness began to release white souls? They began to fly towards the sky one by one, and then gradually dissipated into invisible...
However, one of them did not seem to be in a hurry to leave, but condensed into a complete human form next to Arthas, which almost made all Lordaeron generals and many people in the Storm Kingdom, including King Varian, stunned in horror!
Because, that is Terenas Minaihil, the former king of the Kingdom of Lordaeron!
"My Father, it's all over. I messed up everything..."
After seeing his father who was killed by him finally appeared, Arthas lowered his Jiao Tao's head for the first time. Now, the only thing he is ashamed of is perhaps the father in front of him who had high hopes for him? However... he himself failed shamefully...
“Yes, it’s over Artsace, my son’s time is over”
"Don't be sad, the royal power has no eternity"
Terinas Minaihill bent down and gently stroked the other person's face. The other person was his Terinas' son. He knew everything the other person did, but... nothing mattered now. In fact, Terinas Minaihill felt that he and his son were actually losers...
"Father... I did my best to fight against fate and I never compromise."
"But now there is only darkness in front of me."
Finally, Arthas, who had fulfilled his last wish, let go of the grip of frost and pounced on the ground, allowing the evil flames to corrode his body and burn it to green ashes.
"Alsace..."
Terenas Minaihill stared blankly at his son who had completely disappeared and no longer had a soul, and lowered his head a little lonely.
He felt that his father, his father, seemed to have an unshirkable responsibility for the fate of Arthas... because he did not teach him well... In fact, he might not educate and cultivate his children at all?
""
"Alsace has goodbye to my lover"
A teardrop bridge quietly slid down on its delicate cheeks. After Jaina sighed quietly, she slowly raised her hand and hid her face in the mage's hood.
"Father"
Letting the tears on his face begin to slide, Caria trembled a little, and her tears walked to the other party in confusion, looking at the father Terinas Minaihil, who had only the soul left.
"Kalia"
“My daughter, you did a great job and I am honored for you”
Sighing, Terenas Minaihil looked at his growing daughter with relief. The other party was still as beautiful as before... but he no longer had the childishness he had at that time.
It is unimaginable that he and his son did not do well, his stupid daughter who he thought was useless, but did her best... Now, what else can he say about Terenas Minaihill? Sure enough, he is actually a father who is blind and can't teach his children...
"Father, can you come back?"
"I think I can beg the goddess of the Holy Light in our Fire Alliance, that powerful Holy Light Titan, to save your new Lordaeron, and I still can't do anything..."
Looking at the other party's pale soul state, Kalia's tears couldn't help but start to slide down again.
She had a kind of intuition, and soon, she would really have no relatives left in the world...
"The harm caused by the sadness of the Snow of Frost is too great, I must leave."
"Kalia should not cry or hesitate... bravely take on the heavy responsibility on your shoulders and use your kind heart to treat your people kindly"
“I will bless you in heaven”
After taking two steps forward, gently stroked the other person's face and wiped the rolling tears that seemed to never stop, Terenas Minaiheil finally sighed softly, and slowly rose up like those souls before, and dissipated between heaven and earth.
"No"
Kalia collapsed and sat down on the ground, and began to cry loudly regardless of etiquette.
"Let's go, Her Majesty the Queen..."
"More undead will soon rush here, they are crazy now... and, Kilgaardan has obtained the helmet of the Determination, no one knows what he is going to do, it's very dangerous here now!"
After looking at Moglani, Old Fordine stepped forward with the other party and forced the other party to evacuate at any time.
“…”
Blinking and looking at the other person's sadness, although Anne seemed to rescue the old man, the boundary between life and death is a very profound knowledge. Her intuition told her that it is best not to easily interfere in this natural eternal law.
Of course, the boundary between life and death on her own is definitely not dominated by any outsider, even if it is a real God of Death!
"Okay! The reminiscence is over? Then hurry up, I will open the portal and let you leave!"
Little Annie looked at how many people were in front of her, and the space here had become very chaotic. She was messed up by the dragon, Kilgardan, and herself many times. After she couldn't recover for a short time, she thought about it and barely took out a copycat space gem from her pocket.
Since it is a space door, there is definitely nothing better than this kind of thing!
Soon, a huge portal appeared on the top of the Ice Crown Fortress, and then, the heroes of the Azeroth coalition saw the iconic Dragon Sleeping Temple Tower at the first time! Then, a bunch of giant dragons or dragons surrounded and guarded against the sudden appearance of the portal. It was not until they saw clearly that the people who were raiding the Ice Crown Fortress that they lowered their vigilance and opened the exit of the portal.
"Okay, hurry up, the energy of this door is limited, it can only be opened for one minute! If anyone is late, just wait here for the undead to eat it as lunch!"
"Anyway, I will never come back to save you!"
Hearing the angrily roars of the undead and the shaking sounds of countless footsteps coming from a distance, Anne, who had long been unable to stand the smell of stench here, rushed into the portal first.
"The undead has arrived! Everyone retreat quickly!"
When she heard Little Annie say that it was only one minute, Sylvanas quickly led her men into...
Soon, in front of the main entrance of the Dragon Mile Tower, countless Azeroth warriors passed through the portal and returned here. When they set out, they had a total of 501 people, and now there are less than 400 people... Nearly one-fifth of the warriors are sleeping in the Ice Crown Fortress forever... Maybe, one day, they will appear in front of everyone in another posture?
By then, it will probably be more than a hundred powerful death knights or lichs, right?
"Anne? That's great, you're finally back... Wait, where is Marigos?"
Until the portal closed and the triumphant queen of the Red Dragon, Alextasa, who greeted everyone with triumphant success, did not see the brother of the blue dragon or the elves transformed into the blue dragon, so she couldn't help but ask quickly.
"Blue Dragon? O... He grabbed a beautiful female dragon and ran away in advance! Don't worry, he is not dead anyway!"
“…”
"What about Arthas and the Helmet of the Determination?"
Since the Blue Dragon King is fine now, Alextasa, who was relieved, didn't want to ask too much, so he quickly asked about another very important thing.
"You said that dirty demon king... he is dead!"
After glanced at the big sister Carlia who was still swollen from behind, Annie still explained honestly.
"Great! Where is the helmet of the dominance?"
"I don't know! Anyway, we didn't see anything like a helmet. When we went, the dirty demon king was almost dead. Maybe... he was snatched away by that Kiljadan?"
Anne curled her lips indifferently, and worked hard to go there, but she didn't even see the shadow of her helmet.
“It’s bad now…”
The Red Dragon Queen Alextasa lamented in her heart. She never expected that they had put in so much effort, but in the end, they were robbed of the Helm of the Demons by Kiljadan of the Burning Legion... I believe that the day when the demon and the undead merged will not last long, right?
And once they unite and go south, that kind of situation...
"You guys are busy first! I'm going to Odul to beat the bad guys. Little Cromi and the bearded child must be anxious!"
"So, see you tomorrow!"
After seeing everyone rushing back and staying in the undead castle without being foolish, little Annie quickly greeted Sylvanas and the others whom she knew, and then teleported and disappeared from the spot.
"etc"
Sylvanas was about to call the other person, but he was thinking of asking the little guy to bring some people to help from here. Then he thought that the other person had just said hello and disappeared. Can this careless look really stop Olgaron from resetting and destroying the world of Azeroth?
I hope the other party can really do it, right?
Chapter completed!