Chapter 400: Illusion

"With all due respect, why do you obey that woman's orders, master, I have the impression that you have never obeyed anyone's orders. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Sindragossa asked curiously, his words seemingly filled with disdain and dissatisfaction with the master.

"Don't say what you shouldn't say, you just need to know that our purpose is the same as that woman. And also...... Be respectful of her. Arthas's face was cold, but he didn't get angry, just said in a cold tone.

"Yes, my master." Sindragossa didn't have to think about it, he knew that he had accidentally touched Arthas's brow, but Arthas didn't get angry, but he hurriedly complied.

"Master, it's about to go down, do we really want to go straight into the downtown area?" Soon Sindragosa's massive body began to descend slowly, and it reminded once again as it looked at the enlarged street below.

"Alright, I'll leave that to me." Arthas said as he put his hand into his arms, and then pulled out two crystal balls the size of a palm.

"Master, what is this?"

"The props that the master gave me, she had already anticipated the current situation, we only need to be responsible for the battle, and leave the rest to her." Arthas said, casually throwing the two crystal balls out of his hand.

The crystal ball fell extremely fast, but it had fallen to the ground in the blink of an eye, and with a crisp sound, the two crystal balls fell directly to pieces, and countless fragments fell to the ground, but formed a strange pattern.

A white light appeared, turning into lines that connected the crystal ball fragments on the ground, forming two magic circles with a diameter of ten meters.

When the magic circle was completed, a mysterious magic power fluctuation spread out around the center of the magic circle, and the ordinary people around them put down everything at hand at the moment they came into contact with the magic power fluctuation, turned around and evacuated in a uniform manner in the distance, the whole process was silent, without the slightest sound, and after a while, there was no one within a radius of a few miles, as if no one existed here.

Boom~

Sindragosa's huge body landed on the empty street, and he couldn't help but be stunned when he looked around.

"This woman...... Well, the master's ability is really terrifying, this ability, even in the entire Scourge Legion, can't find a second person (undead?) up. ”

That's right, although it seems that this is just a magic circle to dispel ordinary people, but neither the area of effect nor the almost silent dispel effect can be accomplished by ordinary people, generally speaking, to create this effect, at least the user needs to build some magic circle himself, or do something else, and the woman only relied on two crystal balls prepared in advance to complete it.

"Alright, let's get to work!" Arthas jumped to the ground, wearing her trademark black skull armor, frost grief faintly chilling from her hands.

"Understood, my lord ......"

Suddenly, Sindragosa's voice disappeared, and Arthas only felt that the space around her had changed, and by the time she reacted, it had become a tall city gate, and the bell on the gate to welcome the triumphant return of the warriors made a deafening sound, and in front of her was a long passageway, at the end of which was a golden palace, and on the walls on both sides of the aisle, the people of Lordaeron waved their arms to welcome the returning hero, and bright petals were thrown down.

"Here it is...... Lordaeron! Seeing this familiar scene in front of him, Arthas couldn't help but stiffen, it can't be wrong here...... Here it is—Lordaeron, and here are the two most glorious and gloomy things of her life.

Looking down at her body, under the heavy cloak was the familiar set of Death Knight's armor, and at her waist was the magic sword she was most familiar with, Frost Sorrow.

She's back...... Again back to this place, back to this time......

"Whew~" Arthas took a deep breath and raised his hand to catch the petals falling from the sky, the flower of the royal capital that symbolized glory and light.

The petals were frozen and cracked by the biting cold the moment they fell into her hands, shattering like the glory and light she had already abandoned.

Throwing petals on the ground, the Death Knight's iron boots trampled on the glory of the past, followed by a black knight wrapped in armor.

The great bell of the palace was struck, and the distant bell seemed to question the soul, and she was speechless, for she had abandoned her soul as a human being.

With all her strength, she pushed open the gates of the palace and strode into the palace.

Then she saw the king of Lordaeron, who sat on a high throne, her beloved father, Terenus Minahir.

Arthas's hands trembled, a sight she had seen as a nightmare, and the beginning of her path to total depravity, the destruction of Lordaeron.

Looking at Terenus on the throne, at that moment, she suddenly felt that he was old, the father who was once the most powerful and commanding the three armies was already in his twilight, and the years had carved ruthless traces on him, and his rickety body seemed more and more lonely on the wide throne.

"Kill him, kill him, devour his soul, and bring me victory." A demagogic voice rang in his ears, the voice of the previous Lich King, Neozu, just like the previous scene.

"......" Arthas ignored the voice, she already knew that it was an illusion, and she needed to find a way out of it.

So what's next?

Arthas looked at the familiar face of his father in front of him, and felt a little confused, did he want to kill his father again?

"Follow your own heart, I'll support you no matter what." A whisper came from behind her, and the moment she heard it, Arthas came back to her senses and slowly turned her head to look behind her.

Behind her, a tall figure wrapped in dark red knight's armor knelt with her, looking at her intently, and when he saw her turn around, he nodded.

It was just a simple action, but Arthas's heart suddenly swelled with infinite courage, and his originally wavering mind was firm in an instant.

She scrambled to her feet, pulled out the frost sorrow from her waist, and walked towards her father, who was sitting on the throne staring at him in doubt, and in his astonished and terrified gaze, she plunged her sword into his heart, and the blood-stained crown rolled down the steps of the throne......

That's right, just keep going, all obstacles will be cut off by my frost sorrow, and my wish is to get him back again! (To be continued.) )