The world is changing too fast, and Lordaeron's people may never understand this, including their king Tenaris...
Originally, the great situation in the fight against the plague that Lordaeron had paid a huge price to win, had destroyed the Curse Divine Cult and the Spiritual Academy, and was expected to block the undead in the Western Plagueland land. Then, seeing that the situation could take more time to slowly wipe out, everything changed in the blink of an eye?
It's just a few days...
Just as the world changed a lot when I woke up one night, the vast areas of the entire Tirisfalinland, such as the whispering coast, the Argment Workshop, the North Coast, the Mingshui Lake, the Breer and the town of Vandermar, were all destroyed?
Before everyone could react or had time to deal with it, countless people of Lordaeron and the security soldiers who used them fell under the undead's butcher knife and those terrible poisonous plague, and soon stood up again, becoming the vanguard of the undead's counterattack against Lordaeron and turning more people into new undead's vanguard!
Although the city of Lordaeron and King Tenaris received accurate information at the first time and almost responded that night, unfortunately, the troops they sent out and the messengers reminding the people everywhere still failed to stop the spread of the terrible plague and the attack of the undead army.
When King Tenaris, Uther and a group of Lordaeron's nobles recognized the facts and had to transfer the army back from the intersection of the southeastern mountain range of the Barney Farm, the undead barrier that had been established not long ago, which was originally intended to prevent the spread of the plague, things were already out of control.
because,
That night, the one who came back from Northrend's "Trimage" with Prince Arthas and others was not just the poor Lordaeron medium-sized warships. In addition to those warships and thousands of elite undeads, they also had a terrifying huge floating fortress that could move in the sky!
So, when it began to attack and release the undead plague and create new troops on the northwest coast of the Tirisfalinland, which had never been poisoned by the undead plague, and on various farm towns, and in the absence of defense and no idea how to defend, in the absence of days, the entire Tirisfalinland, except for the Royal City of Lordaeron, were still under control, and other places were all caught.
And that huge and terrifying black shadow, the terrifying fortress that can float, is the ancient and transformed building from Northrend, the Nilub psychic tower, but now it has a new name, that is Naxxarmas!!
then,
Countless refugees, who were relatively well-informed, or were timid, had rushed to the Lordaeron City from all over the Tirisfallinland, from manors, farms, towns, and other scattered places before the tide of the undead came, before the official system of the Lordaeron Kingdom organized the system, they flocked to Lordaeron from all over the Tirisfallinland, from those manors, farms, towns, and other scattered places to escape the disaster!
Those who are brave, think they are brave and not afraid of death, or think they are strong enough to resist the plague, or those who are not very smart, are now all become part of the undead army!
They either turned into zombies with stiff movements and even more fearlessness, or were used by the necromancers and summoned into skeleton warriors, or simply entered the ghoul's belly, or were cut into three or five pieces and picked up some suitable ones and sewed them to the haters. Other parts were tucked into meat grinding trucks, used as mobile rations for ghouls or plague corpses during siege...
Then,
When countless refugees flocked to Lordaeron, the city instantly became crowded.
Countless streets, parks, bridges, benches on the street, under trees that can escape shade, etc., are filled with refugees who are carrying their families and carrying large and small bags of bags of bags to sit on the ground waiting for the kingdom's arrangements and relief.
Although the Royal City of Lordaeron is not as large as the northern pearl of Stantolom and the population is far less than that of Stantolom, there are still many people in the rich Tirisfalin area. So when refugees flock in, the population of Lordaeron is far greater than that of the time when Stantolom was destroyed!
“…”
"There seems to be more refugees today than yesterday, even the outer walls of the palace are crowded with people..."
It was still the terrace of the palace castle, and it was still the place that could overlook the entire huge royal city of Lordaeron. Princess Galia Minaihill stood here and looked around the tragic scenes in the Lordaeron streets and parks in front, then turned around and asked quietly to the little witch Hermione beside her.
"Hermione, do you think our soldiers and generals can really defend this Lord Lordean City? I heard that it seems that other places have fallen. Are those undead really that scary?"
A few days ago, she and Hermione and Jaina's sister were here to watch the same scenery. At that time, Jalia still privately mocked Jaina for being timid and afraid of things and blamed hermione for even the great hero of Lordaeron, the Countess of Lordaeron, who wanted to kidnap her.
But now...
The facts seem to have confirmed the previous worries and premonitions of Jaina's sister, and confirmed how correct what the other party said and how far-sighted the other party was worried about!
At present, the undead are indeed coming in full force. The entire Tirisfalin land has almost become an epidemic area overnight. A large number of people have become the minions of the evil undead. The living people have not had time to escape to Lordaeron, so they either flee to the Silver Song Forest or take the risk of escaping the Western Plagueland. The situation in the entire Tirisfalin land is instantly deteriorating to the extreme.
"The undead is actually not scary, what is scary is the plagues..."
Looking at the scene in the city, Hermione sighed slowly...
"But you don't have to worry about Jalia. His Majesty the King and Lord Uther have urgently sought support from Dalaran and Eagle Nest Mountain. Before the undead army arrived outside the walls of Lordaeron, they would definitely be able to come and reinforce Lordaeron."
"Also, the Knights of the Silver Hands in Hadohar should have received an order at this time. They will gather all the Paladins and as many cavalry as possible within five days and then rush to assist Lordaeron. I think if it is just defending Lordaeron, there should be no big problem, right?"
In fact, she also knew that the situation was even worse than she had imagined, because the undead was developing too fiercely, and the large number of zombies were created in the land of Tirisfalin, as well as the newly discovered terrifying crypt demons, gargoyles, obsidian figures, banshees, huge Vicu undeads and frost dragons, etc., plus the flying fortress, which really made Lordaeron's defense pressure suppressed to the extreme!
If they hadn't accidentally discovered something wrong when they went to welcome him and ran back to alert the king, making Lordaeron prepare in advance a few days earlier, she wouldn't even dare to imagine what happened here...
Anyway, once the dead are caught off guard, they will definitely happen that terrible scenes that no one wants to see.
"Ah? The Silver Hand is going to be transferred back too?"
"But, in that case, will Andorhal and the Eastern Plagueland not need defense? I heard the guards talking about it, and the undead in the Stantosom area also seemed to be active. I heard that General Abidis's line of defense at the intersection of Korlin will soon be unable to defend?"
It can be said that the Paladins of the Silver Hand who had been cleaning up the undead and the plague in Andorhal are Lordaeron's most powerful mobile troops and are also the most powerful elites to deal with the undead. The reason why they are stationed in Andorhal is to support the Eastern Plague Land when necessary. Now, once they are recalled, I don't know what will happen at the intersection of Kaolin Road?
Even though Jaliya didn't understand military affairs, she knew that the 20,000 to 30,000 troops under General Abidis would definitely not withstand the fierce attack of hundreds of thousands of undead troops, let alone the flat places like the intersection of Kaolin Road.
"Okay!"
"Galia, I think your father, His Majesty King Tenaris and Lord Uther, will definitely consider that. They will definitely have some way of doing it. Let's stop talking about those things..."
"Don't worry, I think everything will get better slowly, I will definitely!"
Even though she said that, Hermione actually understood more than anyone else that things would not get better easily.
After Andoral and the troops who had originally defended against the undead and spread to the land of Tirisfalin were all urgently dispatched to the Royal City of Lordaeron to participate in the defense, it can be said that the plague land of the empty defense has been temporarily abandoned!
At that time, General Abidis, who was defending at the intersection of Cowlin, will definitely have to retreat to the Hand of Tyre and the Holy Vow Chapel of Light, and the Paladin of Dalong County, Davi Croverde and Captain Redpas, have to conceal the area of ​​Long County, and use the magma and fire elements to resist the invasion of the undead...
As for the Western Plague Land, although the undead and plague here have basically been cleared out, even the birthplace of the undead plague and the spiritual academy, the old nest of the Curse God Cult, were taken down... However, once the undead army of Stantamsum spreads from the King's Avenue, it is probably that other places will definitely fall again besides the Fireplace Valley, which has increasingly powerful troops and defense!
In that way, all the original traditional lands will be left with only a few divided strongholds and an isolated royal city of Lordaeron...
At that time, with the military strength of the Kingdom of Lordaeron alone, there will definitely be no way to counterattack.
If it weren't for the large number of the Ultrarank Mountains, Hillsbrad Hills and Silver Pine Forest in the south, which were annexed from the destroyed Ultrarank Kingdom after World War II, I'm afraid the Kingdom of Lordaeron would have been almost captured and destroyed by the undead in a sense!
"Will it get better?"
"I hope it's really like you said..."
Looking at the crossbow machines, counterweight casters and dwarf cannons on the city walls in the distance, watching the dwarf griffin knights who were trying to install, the Eagle Nest Mountain dwarf griffin knights who were flying in the sky, and the Dalaran mages who were debugging certain magic defense facilities on the open spaces in the city, Jalia sighed again.
Although she said that with a relatively optimistic attitude, she probably knew that the situation would definitely not be as simple as Hermione or she imagined.
At this stage, those who can support Lordaeron are probably the Wild Hammer Dwarves in Eagle Nest Mountain who are famous for taming griffins in Hindland, which are famous for taming griffins. This is also the main reason why Jalia can see more and more griffin knights starting to fly over Lordaeron. That is part of the reinforcements that the Wild Hammer Griffins Knights in Eagle Nest Mountain are constantly reinforced.
As for the distant Stormwind City and Iron Fortress, although envoys were sent, it was better to say that it was a warning than asking for help? Because everyone knows that at this stage, Lordaeron would definitely not be able to count on allies far away in the southern continent.
"Why……"
"Hermione, you must be careful later. Remember to take good care of yourself!"
Jalia knew that later, the other party was about to set off and follow some of the Paladins and Dalaran's great wizards to raid the undead at the gathering place of Breil.
Because Lordaeron's intelligence group reconnaissed: Her younger brother Arthas is likely not dead yet and has not been transformed into an undead, and the other party is just controlled by the evil death wizard Harry Potter? So, if their troops that were moving fast enough and the raiding force is strong enough, it should be very likely that Arthas will be rescued?
“…”
"Don't worry, Sister Jalia, I'll definitely be fine!"
Hermione smiled at the other party.
Yes, she must be fine, because she has that powerful magic book, and she can activate the enchantment and save her when she is in danger of her life. If there is a real danger, it will definitely teleport her to a safe place at critical moments!
However, she could not guarantee the people who followed her, Lord Wuther or the great mages from Dalaran... After all, their mission was really too dangerous and a little reckless, but they had to go because Prince Alsace must have tried to rescue, which was the order of King Tenaris.
"Sister Jalia!"
"I promise that we will bring Prince Alsace back, so you can wait for our good news at home!!"
Finally, she silently glanced at Jialiya, who looked a little unfavorable. She didn't know whether the other party was too worried or because of the serious injury a few days ago, because of excessive blood loss, Hermione drooped her eyelids in dismay.
Immediately afterwards, he looked down at the Royal City of Lordaeron from a high point, looked at the soldiers who were waiting for battle, the villagers who built various fortifications and the refugees who were crowded with refugees everywhere on the street, and finally sighed helplessly, stepped forward and hugged Galia's weak body hard, and then turned around and left the terrace.
Because now it's almost time to set off... She must prepare quickly. Later, she will gather with the Paladins and the great masters who voluntarily signed up or were selected, and then use the precise left-hand teleportation spells that Dalaran's great masters are good at to teleport to the middle of the town of Brell, to the place where the scouts risked their lives to obtain information, and then raid the command center of the undead and wait for an opportunity to rescue the captured Prince Alsace.
"Hermione..."
Watching the other person's back disappear from the spiral ladder on the terrace, and listening to the footsteps slowly leaving, for the first time, Jalia began to complain about herself...
Because, she suddenly discovered that the people she knew, whether they were Jaina, Arthas, or the fourteen-year-old Hermione, could use their own strength to work hard to stop the terrible plague when disaster or danger came, but she, the princess of Lordaeron, could not help at all, and could only watch everything happen but could do nothing?
Dong~! Dong~! Dong~! Dong~!
Suddenly, the rapid bronze bell rang...
However, Galia knew that it was not the melodious bells of the time or festive activities that were used to be heard, but the sound of summoning a certain unit to defend.
The war is getting closer and closer to Lordaeron, and those terrifying and evil undead troops gathered in Breil. Even if the army walks over, it will only take two or three days at most. At that time, under the attack of the undead, I don’t know what Lordaeron will look like?
...
Dong~!
Dong~! Dong~!
The sound of the huge bronze bell that can only be rotated and ringed by mechanical gears is still making distant sounds, causing the surrounding forests of Lordaeron to send back echoes like whispers.
At this time, Princess Galia, who had been in a daze on the terrace for unknown length, suddenly discovered that in the depths of the back garden of the palace, bursts of blue arcane light and mysterious rune formations suddenly appeared. Its light rushed straight into the sky, and it seemed that there were still many people standing there during this period?
Before Jaliya could react to what it was, she flashed towards the sky with the light beam, and soon, no matter the magic circle or the people inside, she disappeared in an instant...
What Jalia didn't know was that it was actually the great mages of Dalaran who cast teleportation spells. Uther and a group of mages and their raids against Brier finally began!
"Hehe..."
"That's great, you're finally here..."
"I thought you stupid living people would not come again!"
As the teleportation light appeared next to the dilapidated King Teneris statue on the town square in Brill, before they could see clearly and prepare for a raid, suddenly, a sinister voice came from a large house in the distance, which was still intact but the door frame was ragged, and the black blood stains were above it.
Everyone looked at it and saw a figure in a black robe with short gray hair, pale face, black lips and glasses standing there.
“!!”
"Ha, Harry?!"
Hermione, who had seen the person clearly for the first time, was so scared that she exclaimed at first sight, and then her eyes were filled with horror, incredible and painful expressions.
There is no doubt that the black robe figure was Harry, who had attacked her with an unforgivable spell a few days ago, almost killing her and Jalia on the spot. He was her last companion! However, now her last companion probably no longer exists. What exists is just an evil and terrible undead...
‘It’s you?!’
After Hermione's scream, Uther's, the upright paladin also looked at the other party with an incredible and regretful look.
However, unlike Hermione, he was used to the strong winds and waves and soon returned to his country and began to secretly stimulate the holy light on himself.
‘!!’
‘He knows we are coming?’
‘No! This is probably a trap?’
‘Be careful!!’
‘Report! There are undead all around us, we are surrounded!’
‘Don’t worry about them, hurry up and see where Prince Alsace is, we must save him!’
'yes!!'
While protecting the two great wizards from Dalaran in the middle, the powerful warriors and the Paladins quickly split into a team of two people at the same time, as if they were preparing to search the surrounding houses and find the places where the undead were imprisoning the prisoners.
"No need to look for it, I know who you are looking for..."
Harry began to mock him sinisterly.
"Please rest assured, there are no ambush here. My lovely troops are all outside. I don't need ambush... Don't worry, I won't let them in, because, you mortals don't need so many people..."
"In fact, to deal with you, only one of our knights is enough..."
"And I think, he must be the one you are looking for, right?"
After saying that, Harry made way for the dilapidated gate of the building behind him, and then, from inside, a dead soul with the same gray hair, cold and thin face, and purple lips seemed to have not been dead for a long time?
However, if you look closely at the other party's appearance and armor, it is not difficult to find that the other party is the target of Uther and others who risked to raid here and planned to rescue him. The important figure in the Kingdom of Lordaeron, the only son of King Teneris, Arthas Minais!
‘!!’
‘That’s…’
‘His Highness Prince Alsace?!’
‘Holy Light, what happened to him?!’
‘…’
‘He, he has become a dead soul…’
'well……'
After a storm, soon the paladins or warriors who had originally scattered searches quickly shrank back and stared at the person who was dragging a strange sword and then walked out of the house step by step.
"Yes, you are late... He is now my knight, and the knight of the great Lich King. He is now: Alsace, the Death Knight, and His Highness, your prince..."
"how?"
"Hehe..."
"Since you have seen your prince, why don't you come over and salute and kneel down obediently?"
When the Death Knight Alsace held the terrifying long sword with a trace of ice-blue death breath in his hand, Harry once again smiled and reminded the stunned invaders in front of him.
However, now those people seem to have put all their attention on Arthas, and no one cares what he is saying.
‘!!’
‘Things have changed, we are leaving, you guys protect me!!’
At this time, the two Dalaran masters reacted first. Perhaps they didn't care about Alsace's life or death at all. So, seeing that the object to be rescued was dead and seeing that it was impossible, the two looked at each other, and the other one stubbornly inserted the teleportation scepter in his hand to the ground and began to urgently guide the spell.
Obviously, they would definitely not fight hard in the undead pile. Now, without waiting for the opinions of the Paladins, Uther and others, they were about to escape.
"Cough~!"
"Give up the rescue mission, everyone disperses, protect the great mage Landazzar!"
Seeing the changes in Arthas and knowing that things could not be saved, Uther sighed in pain and looked at his disciple for the last time, then waved his hand regretfully and issued an order to the paladins and warriors who came with him.
"The knowledge of the Lich King tells me that it takes a lot of time to guide and teleport spells. I think my knight is enough to kill you here before that."
Harry still stared at the great mage with a grim smile on his body with the energy light of the magic and the runes flashing. However, although he said that, he waved his hand and saw crypt demons spreading from all over the surrounding houses, and soon covered the roofs, walls and gaps between the houses, surrounding the place.
‘!!’
‘Note! Protect the Masters Bao at all costs!!’
‘Warriors, prepare to open the shield wall! Paladins, be careful to heal them!!’
‘Beware of the demons, they will spit out spiders’ webs!’
Seeing a large number of undead demons like giant spiders appear, the Paladins present couldn't help but become nervous.
At this moment, while everyone was ready to fight the enemy to the end, Hermione suddenly took two steps forward and stared at the figure ahead with a regretful look that had become a dead soul. She was obviously very familiar, but now she was extremely unfamiliar.
"Harry..."
"How did you become what you are now?"
After biting his lips and taking a deep breath, Hermione endured the tears in her eyes and said to her companion who had her hair, pupils and skin color in front of her, with pain.
She had always thought that Harry would be able to follow her and one day find a way to go back, but who would have thought that the other party had become like this now. Now, there is only one person left in the world...
"Oh! Harry?"
"Oh! Yes! That's right... the famous Harry Potter, isn't it? It seems that my body is the name?"
Harry, who was about to order the attack, was stunned for a moment, and then he grinned and tilted his neck, as if he had thought for a few seconds, and after watching the great mage ahead being arranged in advance and unable to easily activate teleportation spells, he continued to say cruelly:
"My body may have been called that name before..."
"but……"
"Little Witch, I must remind you that you may have recognized the wrong person because I am not Harry Potter..."
"Maybe, you living people know nothing about the world of the soul, but it doesn't matter, we still have time, so I can first declare: I'm not Harry Potter, I'm not the damn boy who survives the disaster..."
"I am the Lich King's envoy, you can call me Tom Marvoro Riddle..."
"Yes, that's my name before. Now, the great Lich King has discovered me and given me some gifts..."
"So, you can call me...Voldemort now?"
Harry, or Voldemort, grinned and looked at the little witch in a gloomy tone. Then, he quickly realized happily that after hearing his name, the other party's face turned pale, and then he was even scared to retreat several steps?
Tsk tsk!
In this way, he could really feel at ease, because fourteen years later, the legend of Voldemort is still circulating in the magic world, and it can still scare a little witch who is amazing in terms of both achievements and spells?
Hum~!!
At the same time, after Harry, or Tom Marvorro Riddle, spoke his terrible name, there continued to be a burst of noise and exclamation in the auditorium of Hogwarts.
‘Ah~!’
‘Wow~!’ Reed bamboo forest
‘This, this, this…’
‘How is that possible?’
‘How could it be him? It’s impossible!’
‘Melin!’
‘The mysterious man is back?!’
‘God, it’s the one who can’t even name it!’
‘This is terrible!’
‘This is not true, how did Harry become a mysterious person?!’
‘…’
Of course, the auditorium at Hogwarts suddenly began to become chaotic, and the situation at the scene was out of control. Whether it was students, professors, principals, officials from the Ministry of Magic, and reporters from the Daily Prophet, they all stood up from their seats in an incredible and shocking tone.
Some people even got up trembling and were about to escape from the auditorium...
“!!”
"How could it be little Tom? This is not supposed to be. He is not..."
The principal of Hogwarts, Dumbledore, who came to watch the movie in his nightgown at noon, also widened his eyes. Then, after muttering something like a mutter, he gritted his teeth and looked at the Harry on the screen with a more sharp gaze, whose face turned pale, his lips were black and his eyes were emitting strange soul light.
He wanted to see more clearly and to know what was going on, but as for the chaos at the scene, he could no longer care about it.
“…”
"Is it..."
Although he didn't know what was going on for the time being, suddenly Dumbledore remembered something, so he immediately turned to look at the professor in a dark magic defense class and looked at the crazy-eyed man Moody!
However,
When he found that the other party's face was also extremely shocked and puzzled, and it definitely didn't seem to be a fake, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised and didn't know what was going on no matter how he thought about it.
So, he decided to take a look at it first, no matter what happened...
As for the chaos in the auditorium on site, the crying of the students, and even the panic of the professors and the Ministry of Magic officials, he really couldn't care about it now.
—
“!!”
"You! Are you Voldemort? How is this possible?"
At this moment, Hermione also widened her glasses and couldn't believe what she heard! Because if Harry became a dead soul for various reasons, and then stopped recognizing himself and no longer regarded him as a friend, she might be more acceptable?
but,
Now Harry has become the mysterious person who can't even mention his name, and she can't figure it out no matter how hard she is!
"Hehe..."
"I just said that you know nothing about the world of the soul..."
"That's actually a complicated story. If you really want to say it slowly, it will start with a lightning-shaped scar... But now, there is no hurry, little witch, when you are become part of us, when you are tortured by me and become a banshees, I will definitely tell you everything."
“Hmph…”
"Hehe..."
"Now, witness the power of the Lich King..."
After Voldemort smiled sinisterly again, with a wave of his hand, the death knight Alsace in front of him held the terrifying magic sword tightly and began to walk towards the people in front step by step.
Obviously, he was not going to wait anymore, and was preparing to let his knights, surrounded by a large number of crypt demons, harvest the lives of the high-level Lordaeron generals and elites who really dared to raid, and then use their bodies to create some new knights for his army.
“!!”
"Alsace..."
Uther shouted in grief and anger. Obviously, even if the other party turned into a dead soul, he would not want to fight against the prince of Lordaeron or his former student.
‘…’
Surprisingly, with Uther's shout, Alsace, who had just walked a few steps forward, suddenly stopped.
"oh?"
"Are you still fighting stubbornly? Interesting..."
"Okay, if you don't resist at all, it would be boring... That idiot fear demon king is right. Only the struggling and twisted soul will become stronger..."
"So, please struggle as much as you can. The longer you resist, the stronger you will become, my Death Knight..."
“Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
The arrogant and successful voice continued to sound, but it made all living people present unable to help but burst into the hearts of the nameless fire.
“!!”
"Destroy your weapons!!"
Hermione suddenly blew a spell to that Harry, no! She issued a spell to that Voldemort, fast, cruel and accurate! However, it was offset by the other party's understatement.
"it's useless!"
"Little witch, your power is simply not worth mentioning in front of me now! You don't know how generous the Lich King gave me..."
Voldemort, wearing Harry's skin, looked at the little witch who was from the same world as him. The other party's power seemed to be as weak as an ant when he received the gift from the Lich King! Of course, the magic book in his hand still made him a little afraid, just a little, not too much.
"I don't want to attack you today, because you are now the prey of this beloved knight of the Lich King..."
"Go!"
"Destroy them and execute the will of the Lich King!!"
After a cold shout, Voldemort directly turned into a ray of black smoke and appeared on the top of the abandoned chapel bell tower in the small town of Brill in the distance. It seemed that he really didn't plan to take action?
Swish!
‘!!’
'Well??'
Arthas' figure was terrifyingly fast. With just one charge, a powerful Paladin general was pierced as a chest?!
“!!”
"Stop him!!"
Although I don't know why Hermione is so disobedient, seeing that Arthas had begun to attack and Uther, who didn't care about the evil wizard, suddenly burst out the holy light on his body.
"For the Holy Light!"
He roared angrily, and rushed the warhammer backwards, then swung all his strength towards Arthas... The blazing weapon was coming so quickly that he could even hear the whistling sound of it tearing the air.
Dang~!!
The violent intersecting of weapons sounded. After Arthas shook away the paladin who had become a corpse in an instant, he coldly used the magic sword Frost sorrow in his hand to hold up the holy light warhammer of his mentor Uther, and used the breath of death on the magic sword to firmly resist the holy light energy on the opponent's weapon.
"Alsace!"
"You are no longer my prince, I need to purify you!!"
Roaring, Uther's expression was calm and focused... and his eyes filled with holy light began to exude a trace of murderous aura! He felt that it was his duty to stop the other party and stop the spread of evil, even if the other party was once Alsace.
“!!”
However, as Uther was about to continue his movements, huge spider webs surrounded him, and then forced him to withdraw the warhammer and start to retreat.
Because he found that more spider webs began to attack, several paladins and warriors were trapped during the period, and then they were soon gnawed to the ground by the terrible, dense, small spiders almost as big as fists and carrying the undead plague...
When he stepped on the offering under his feet and was about to grit his teeth to resist the spider webs falling from the sky, he was shocked to find that he seemed to no longer need to act, because another of their great wizard, Manas Wu Ge, had already opened a huge arcane energy shield, blocking the spider webs and the spider demons who were climbing over densely emitted by the spider webs and the little spiders who were climbing over the shield outside.
“…”
Uther wanted to go out and purify Arthas and end the other party's pain. However, he also knew that under the eyes of the massive spider demons around him, after leaving the shield, he would definitely not be Alsace's opponent.
so,
He was stunned for a while, and looked at the spider webs with a thick layer of shields and were constantly shattered and burned by arcane energy. After looking at the little spiders who kept gnawing the shields like military ants and were scattered by the juice, he sighed and turned to the tall figure who was walking step by step.
"Alsace..."
"We were originally here to save you from your father, Tenaris, and your sister Princess Galia's expectations, but it seems that we are still late..."
"I have warned you that revenge cannot be the only target of our Paladins!"
"If you could obey my advice and not pursue the fearful demon king, you might not have fallen into this situation..."
"It's all my fault. Maybe I'm not a qualified mentor..."
Uther looked at the Death Knight who was walking step by step, and looked at the familiar figure of the other party, and couldn't help but lower his head in pain. At the same time, he held the hammer in his hand tightly, preparing to wait until the other party attacked the shield before fighting with the other party to the death!
“…”
However, Arthas ignored Uther's words at all, but stepped directly into Uther's presence by the little spiders released by the crypt demons, and raised the magic sword Frost Sorrow in his hand high, preparing to cut through the shield with one sword and attack the paladin inside.
“!!”
“Recover quickly!!”
At this time, Hermione in the shield suddenly reached Arthas's forehead with a spell. However, what she fired was not a lethal spell, but just a awakening spell that revived people from the coma.
"this……"
"Very good!!"
Unexpectedly, Hermione, who was completely inspiring, was just a small spell like a temptation, and it was unexpectedly effective? Because, she discovered that as her spell hit, Alsace actually stopped the movement in her hand?
‘Uh…’
Then, in the astonished eyes of everyone, Alsace suddenly knelt down on one knee. While inserting the magic sword deeply into the earth, his other hand actually covered his forehead, as if he was resisting something?
"Alsace?!"
At this time, Uther had the ability to rush out and smash the other party's head with one hammer, but he did not choose to do that. In fact, no one in the shield had ever thought of doing that.
"Prince Alsace, is it you?"
Unexpectedly, the little spell worked, Hermione couldn't help but take a few steps forward, approached the other party a little closer, and asked carefully through the shield.
She just now just thought of the pause when the other party was scolded by Uther, and she had an idea to try it out, but she didn't expect it to work unexpectedly?
‘Uther…’
‘Hermione…’
‘Uh~!’
After looking up slightly at the two people in the shield, Alsace had just said something difficult from his throat, and then had to lower his head and hug his head with both hands.
“Hmph…”
"It's useless, the will of the Lich King cannot be disobeyed! Now, you..."
In the distance, Voldemort grinned sinisterly and raised his wand, as if he was preparing to issue some order to Arthas or dismantle the other party's resistance?
“!!”
However……
Whoosh~! Whoosh~!
Two huge fireballs suddenly attacked him and arrived in an instant. He was so scared that he didn't care about it and directly cast a teleportation spell that was not affected by his arrangement and disappeared from the spot.
Boom! Boom!
Two loud noises sounded, and the small church where he was instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire and was blown to pieces...
‘Uh…’
‘No…you don’t want to control me…’
Arthas, who was wailing in pain, roared angrily before he struggled to lift his pale face that was no longer a living person and looked at Uther, who was at a loss inside the shield and Hermione who was nervous.
‘Uther…’
‘Hurry! Get started…’
‘I am dead, my soul is confined in this body, but I don’t want to become an undead, I don’t want to raise a butcher knife to my people, but I…’
‘Uh…’
Obviously, some will made him very painful, forcing him to subconsciously hold his head, which had no sense of consciousness but was absolutely painful.
"you……"
"You are Alsace?!"
Uther, who had no idea that things would be so comedic, suddenly didn't know what to do. Then, he couldn't help but take a step forward, as if he wanted to see more carefully to see if that was his student or his prince?
‘Turn, do it~!!’
‘Its will is very strong…I, I am almost unable to hold on…’
Arthas was still wailing and begging, and his fingers had begun to pinch into his skull, but no drop of blood was flowing out.
“…”
"No! Alsace, I can't..."
If the other party is an evil death knight, then if you don’t say anything, Uther will definitely smash the other party’s head with one blow! But now the other party is not!
Even if the other party becomes a dead soul, since the other party is still his prince and Alsace, then Uther must not take action!
‘Take it…’
"I can't! Alsace, we will have a solution, please believe me!"
‘Do it quickly…’
"No! Hurry up, find a way to get him in!"
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Boom~! Boom~!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Rumble...
At this time, Hermione mercilessly blasted the broken fire in her hand towards Voldemort who was trying to approach. Obviously, her meaning was obvious. Although she didn't know what Arthas was resisting, she had to buy some time for Arthas!
‘…’
‘Everyone…’
‘Tell my father, I did my best…’
‘Tell Lordaeron’s people that their prince failed, I disappointed them…’
'you……'
‘Go away!!’
Swish~!
After saying that, suddenly, a cold light flashed. Alsace actually picked up the broad sword of the Paladin who had just been killed by him, and then raised his sword and fell. His head, which had long lost its breath of life, flew up and flew to the arcane shield and was shaken to pieces, turning into pieces of fragments...
‘!!’
‘Your Highness the Prince?!’
'No!!'
‘Go away! The shield is about to be broken!’
‘!!’
After a burst of screams and sad sounds, another blue light came straight into the sky. When a dark devil who was bombarded with embarrassment came, he had nothing except the sea of ​​fire in the sky and the sadness of frost stuck on the ground.
Chapter completed!