Lordaeron, the weather is gloomy, the sky is covered with gray-yellow clouds, the northeast wind roars, and rotten corpses are running and wandering in the city, the wind is roaring like ghosts and howls, and the branches of the wind are "cracking". The entire Lordaeron main city is filled with dusk air, which is most appropriate to describe it as lifeless. Living people cannot continue to survive in such an environment.

A figure slowly showed great loneliness in the bleak northeast wind. He was Alsace, the governor of the undead natural disaster, and the master of all the undead on the Lordaeron Continent.

The dazzling golden hair was gone, replaced by long white hair. His skin became pale, his eyes became evil, his voice became hoarse, and his whole body was as old as ten years old, from a handsome young prince to an evil middle-aged death knight.

But one thing has not changed. The sharp aura on the body swept across everything, and the sharpness that pierced the sky is even better than the past.

The long white hair fluttered in the wind, constantly rolling in front of Alsace's forehead. The sound of stomping came out, and Alsace's figure disappeared at the end of the broken streets of Lordaern.

In the suburbs of Lordaeron, it was already deserted at this moment. The ground was scorched inch and grass did not grow. Half a month ago, all things were revived. Green buds struggled to gush out of the land, but all this was gone. This land was like a curse land. When the door of darkness opened, the entire land was corroded and turned into a scorched earth. It can also be called the land dead.

Arthas came outside Lordaeron, and today he dressed casually. Without fully armed armor, his own sword, Frost Sorrow. Hanging quietly around Arthas' waist, Frost Sorrow has become a part of Arthas' life and cannot be separated. No matter when Arthas, he will never leave his body, eat, sleep, or Frost Sorrow.

Looking at the empty and deserted land around, Alsace called softly, "Invincible!"

The voice was filled with magic power, and only a roar was heard in the distance. A black shadow ran towards the deserted land. Arthas looked at his beloved partner, and a gloomy face, and rarely showed a faint smile. When everyone in the world could not understand him, only Invincible was still as loyal to him as before.

After slept for 7 years, Invincible was resurrected by Arthas, and his bones were connected by psychic spells. The bright body of the past had long been rotten. Now Invincible has transformed into a skeleton war horse. It is no longer hungry. It no longer hurts, no longer tired. It is fearless and dares to charge anyone.

Arthas was agile and jumped up to ride on the saddle of Invincible. He grabbed the reins of Invincible with one hand and galloped on the land of Lordaeron. After a long time, Invincible galloped slowly. Arthas jumped off the Invincible body, reached out to stroke Invincible's forehead, lowered his head, and enjoyed being touched by Arthas. Arthas beat Invincible with his last slap and took out the exquisite urn with a magical aura from his storage space.

The pale lips squirmed, and a faint sound spread in the air.

"Father, teacher,"

A complicated look sprouted in his eyes. Just the day before yesterday, Arthas's teacher, Uther, was robbed and killed by Arthas on his way to escort King Terenas's ashes.

Recalling the tears of love and anger in Uther's eyes, a trace of coldness filled Alsace's eyes. The complex expression had disappeared completely. He opened the urn and reached out to raise it into the sky. The whistling northeast wind blew bitterly, and the ashes kept flying from the urn and scattered in the sky.

The power of nature is fair and will not be treated differently because of your humility and dignity. Terenas Minerheil, the king of Lordaeron, the leader of the alliance, and the best among the most noble people in the human race, is now floating in the sky and passing by the wind.

As the ashes disappeared from the urn, Alsace put all the remains of Kelthuzad into the urn and slowly put away the urn. A faint blue light in Alsace's eyes, as if it was a kind of Yaoyao appeal. The frost sadness hanging quietly on his waist also appeared. A huge aura emanated from Alsace's body, and the soul pressure belonging to Alsace increased by more than five times.

At this moment, Arthas' soul seemed to be sublimated. A spiritual fluctuation spanned from a distant place and enveloped Arthas. The voice of the lich king Neozu sounded in Arthas' ears; "My loyal servant, you have not disappointed your master, go and resurrect Kel'thuzad,"

"Affect the will of my great master!" Arthas said loyally, but he did not notice a light bursting out from Arthas' eyes when he left his spiritual power.

The spiritual power of the Lich King Neozu is the best in the Azeroth world, but it cannot be bound to cross the eastern kingdom in Northrend. The Lich King can do this, and only Arthas, Kel Thujad and others have some close connection with the Lich King, which allows the Lich King to arrive at random across the continent and convey orders.

Riding on Invincible and grabbing the reins, Arthas quickly ran back to the main city of Lordaeron. The future Undercity was expanded under the main city of Lordaeron. The builder of Undercity is the Forgotten, not Arthas. With Arthas' character, it is impossible for him to actively hollow out the undercity under the main city of Lordaeron to build a dungeon.

"Go and call Scott and others to discuss matters!" Arthas came to the palace hall in the main city of Lordaeron and said in a cold voice to a responsible death knight.

In a few steps, Alsace walked to the throne, symbolizing Lordaeron's royal power, and a lot of dust had fallen on it. The entire palace hall was destroyed and no longer as magnificent as before. These antheistic destruction were good at this, but in terms of maintenance and construction, it was purely inferior to children.

Don’t look at many undeads. They are made up after death and still maintain their original wisdom. Although they have wisdom, their memories during their lifetime have almost been cleared. The memories are very chaotic. There are only some fragments of memory from their lifetime. The undeads who truly retain their memories during their lifetime are all strong and have extraordinary strength.

Nowadays, the wisdom of these undead has been suppressed, and the power of the Lich King restrains them. The low-level undead is just cannon fodder, with no consciousness. In the future, when the power of the Lich King is weakened, they may reproduce wisdom again, but today they are just a group of cannon fodder without consciousness, and they are not considered intelligent creatures at all.

It is impossible to maintain the palace hall. They are just a group of creatures full of destructive desires.

Arthas's order was issued, and soon a few people gathered in the palace hall in the main city of Lordaeron. No, it cannot be said to be human. None of them was human. Arthas sitting on the throne was no longer human, but there were several people who maintained a human form.

Arthas on the throne stared coldly with cold eyes. All the people who looked at Arthas subconsciously lowered their heads. Although the beating blue light flashed away, everyone still felt oppression and their souls were fighting.

Scott raised his head, clenched his fists tightly, the blue veins on his arms jumped up, and endless anger flashed in his eyes. He was actually scared. When Arthas stared at him, Scott clearly felt that his soul was fighting with millet, and the fear from the heart made Scott subconsciously lower his head, but then Scott raised his head.

Fear, this kind of emotion is absolutely impossible to appear in the hearts of noble orcs, and absolutely not allowed.

Arthas looked at Scott's raised head, staring at Scott tightly with cold eyes. The dark blue light began to flourish, and Frost sadness also responded. He began to echo Alscott from afar. Scott, who gritted his teeth and refused to give up, finally lowered his head. The suppression on his soul was too strong. This was no longer Scott's own choice, but his involuntary action, his body did not obey orders.

A surging anger appeared in Scott's heart. Since he became a dead soul, Scott still did not forget his identity as an orc, and even his obsession with being an orc was far more urgent than before he was alive. Only after he lost it did he realize his preciousness. He described Scott.

He regards himself as an orc everywhere. To put it in a popular saying, it is no longer mentally normal.

"Damn it's absolutely impossible for a noble orc to bow to others," Scott roared in his heart in anger.

"Resurrection of Kel Thuzad requires a powerful energy field. What suggestions do you have?" Arthas asked in a deep voice.

"Everything follows your order!" The huge and ferocious humanoid spider, with a heavy shell on the ground, expressed his surrender to Alsace.

"I hate bugs the most, especially you Anubarak," Scott had calmed down and looked at Arthas with fear. Arthas, who was promoted to the middle stage of hero, was no longer something Scott could provoke. In the past, even if Arthas used Frost's Sorrow, he would only suppress Scott, but this time it was no longer suppression, but control.

"The bugs are also stronger than you, a bastard, and they think they are orcs. If you don't look at you, you will have a mixed transformation, a demon and a dragon. Who would believe you are an orc?" The cunning Anubarak naturally knew Scott's weakness, and a sentence directly provoked Scott's anger.

"You are seeking death," Scott said angrily.

"Shut up," Alsace looked at Scott coldly and said directly; "Just choose the Sun Well of Quelthalas, the kingdom of the High Elf."

"We are not strong enough to attack the high elves,"

"It's easy. First, sweep the land of Lordaeron, accumulate troops, and then attack Quelthalas," Anubarak replied.

"Where is Gilness and Dalaran?"

"Dalaran is all greedy and afraid of death. He has the advantage of himself and is unable to attack. Only Gilness is the threat," Anubarak acted as a military advisor and began to analyze.

"Scott Gilness has delivered it to you," Alsace issued the order directly,
Chapter completed!