At this time, in front of the city gate of Stratholme, Arthas had already led people to blockade the entire city, and looking at the heavily armed army, the residents of Stratholme began to panic.

"What's going on? Why did the army blockade the entire city?"

"What happened..... Is that...... Prince of Arthas?"

"Oh my God, what's wrong with the Light. ”

Arthas stood at the gate of the city, looking at the commotion with a blank face, not knowing what to think.

"Prince of Arthas, the whole city has been locked down..... But are we really going to do this?" said Melwin, looking at Arthas with some hesitation.

Melwin...... Do you have any good ideas?"

"I'm sorry, Your Royal Highness the Prince......"

Arthas was a little disappointed, in fact, he was struggling himself, he wished to get a solution to the plague from Melwin's mouth, but the truth was always cruel.

Arthas was silent for a moment and then began to give orders: "Troops stay here and stand by, I will personally lead a small detachment into Stratholm and start the clean-up operation, for the sake of Lordaeron!

"The whole army is on standby, and the commanders are here to report!

"Remember, the inhabitants of Stratholm have all been infected and will soon die, and we must cleanse Stratholm and ensure that the rest of the area is free from the threat of the plague. ”

At this time, a female citizen came over, he looked at Arthas a little frightened, but he still had the courage to come forward and ask: "Your Royal Highness, what is the matter? I just heard that your messenger is here, and then I heard that the whole city is plagued, and now many people are discussing this matter, what should we do?"

Arthas said weakly, "I'm sorry... I can only end your life without pain?"

After saying that, Arthas mentioned the revenge of the Holy Light and knocked it directly at the head of the resident, who didn't expect Arthas to do it directly to her, and was already frightened and stupid, so he stood in place and waited for death to come.

Just as the resident was about to die, a magic shield suddenly appeared on his body, and Arthas's warhammer made a dull noise against the shield.

"Oh my God, the Holy Light is in His Royal Highness the Prince, what are you going to do!" the resident reacted at this time, and retreated frantically.

"Your Royal Highness, why are you in such a hurry, why don't you listen to my opinion? Our Dalaran is professional in this area, not to mention that we have also sent an archmage to help solve the problem this time. A voice came from afar, it was Etis and Kael'thas arriving!

Arthas didn't attack again, turned his head and looked at the person with an expressionless face, and said, "Professional? Don't talk big, elf, if you have a way, I won't be here." ”

"Be careful!"

Just as Etis was about to say something more, Kael'thas issued a warning and cast a flame barrier to protect him.

"Hey, that's a keen feeling...... I didn't expect that the mortals of Azeroth were not as weak as they imagined. An eerie voice seemed to come from the bottom of my heart, but strangely enough, it did echo in my ears.

"Who is it?" Arthas sparked the light in his body.

"I have been waiting for you for a long time, young prince, I am Marganis, and as you can see, your people will soon be mine......!

A demon with wings like a bat on his back suddenly appeared in front of Etis, his eerie gaze, the long horns on his head, and the green flames on his body all revealed his identity, a dreadlord.

"So you're the culprit in all this, aren't you? monster! Then you go die!"

Arthas didn't want to say anything more to the one in front of him, so he directly gathered the power of the holy light and rushed forward quickly.

"Bang!"

After a brief collision, Arthas looked at the Dreadlord in front of him in surprise, he actually caught Arthas's attack with one hand, and even pinched the revenge of the Holy Light in his hand.

Arthas tried his best to get rid of Malganis, but Marganis always looked at Arthas with playful eyes, and Etis saw that Arthas was not in a good condition, and gave Kael'thas a look and wanted him to help Arthas.

Kael'thas nodded and was about to make a move, but Marganis seemed to sense something, and a green pillar of light burst directly into his hand and hit Arthas.

"Boom!"

Arthas was caught off guard and barely protected himself with the holy light, but the green pillar of light directly knocked Arthas to the side. Marganis knocked Arthas into the air and turned his head to look at Kael'thas with a dark smile.

"Ah, I didn't expect there to be a spoiler, or an elf? The strength is so-so, but this is your self-confidence? You also want to stop Marganis? You can't imagine the power of my allegiance!"

Kael'thas raised an eyebrow and said lightly, "Hmm.... My imagination has always been rich. ”

"Hey..... You are the only one who has hardened your mouth now, but sooner or later you will fall under this invincible power. ”

"And, of course, you, young Prince Arthas, I will show you how your people submit to me!

After Malganis finished speaking, he turned into a bunch of bats and disappeared in front of everyone, and at this time, Arthas, who appeared again, silently walked to the place where Malganis disappeared, and said with a nail in his head.

"You won't succeed, I'd rather bury them with my own hands than deliver them to you......! I'll send you to hell without mercy!"

Just as Arthas finished speaking, a commotion began in the city, and all kinds of screams and shouts came from a distance!

"Monsters!

"What's wrong with you, Hans!"

"Holy Light, Erin, who will help us!"

The plague broke out at this time......

I saw all kinds of undead spirits transformed by the plague frantically attacking and chasing the surviving residents.

"Poof!"

It's the sound of undead teeth biting into the body.

"Poof!"

This is also the undead tearing apart their bodies with their claws.

These undead who belong to the Scourge Legion no longer have the reason they had before they were alive, and they are just desperately attacking the living, frantically venting their resentment towards the living!

Arthas's face turned pale when he saw this scene, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Come with me if you are confident in your strength, and the rest of you are on standby to block ......the exit!"

Arthas glanced at Etis and Kael'thas and repelled an undead who pounced on him, and said, "If you're here to help, I'm welcome, if not..... I'm not in the mood to spend time with you!"

After saying that, Arthas shouted at Stratholme: "Come on, Marganis, let's see who is the winner! Don't let me catch you, or you will die an ugly death!"

A faint laugh came from afar, seemingly in response to Arthas, and perhaps with a mockery of himself.