Furding clenched the hammer in his hand and steadily faced the Lord of Azeroth's greatest evils. The others couldn't help but step back a little, leaving room for their high lord. Although they don't want to admit it, a face-to-face battle with the Lich King is definitely not something they can interfere with at this time.

"You're as arrogant as ever, Arthas."

"That's what Uther said, huh...... But I'm ...... now There is such strength! ”

The Lich King said contemptuously, his sword-wielding hand straight up, and the blue talisman of Frost's Sorrow lit up one by one. A dazzling burst of magic power spilled out from the tip of the sword, striking at Ferding like lightning.

Furding didn't expect the Lich King to use such a method of sneak attack. In a hurry, he raised his hammer and swung it towards the lightning.

A bang!

The dust around Ferdin, for a moment what was his condition.

The Lich King lowered the frost sorrow of his hand slightly, and rode calmly to the gathering place, and Xia was singing again.

"How stupid! Do you think that baptism in your light will deliver them from my control? I'll admit that you're doing it exactly right. Pity...... When I finish Ferdin, they'll still be back under my command. How futile you are doing this now. Wait......"

The Lich King seemed to remember something. The white eyes showed a slightly confused look.

"I've seen you...... You are ......"

"Your opponent is me! Alsace!! ”

Dust, the figure of the old Ferding rushed out. The hammer in his hand shone with a brilliant golden light. With these words, he swept towards the Lich King with the momentum of thunder.

The Lich King had to come back to his senses and deal with the head-on blow.

Boom! It seems to be very loud and it seems to be very quiet.

Frostmourn holds up Fordin's warhammer. The blue blade slowly sliced into the hammer, slowly eroding inch by inch.

's blade was about to cut through Ferdin's hammer and cut into Ferdin's body. The Lich King couldn't help but whisper like a curse.

"I'll admit that you're stronger, Uther's old stubbornness, but alas, your soul will also be food for Frost's sorrow."

"Don't you think!!"

Fording pushed the hammer forward, swinging it hard the moment before it disconnected. The remaining half of the broken hammer slammed into the Lich King like an iron ball. Take advantage of the moment when the Lich King dodges. Fording took a few steps back, barely able to avoid Frost Sorrow's attack, gasping heavily.

Although this time he dodged the attack of Frostmourn. But what about next time? Everyone's hearts tugged.

Fording has the strength to rival the Lich King. However, he had no weapon in his hand to compete with Frostmourn.

What to do?

The empty-handed Ferding would never be a match for the Lich King with the Frost Sorrow in his hand.

But what weapon can stand up to the cursed sword and the sorrow of Frost?

Yes!

"Go on!!"

I didn't have time to tell where the voice came from. Because everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on the white swirling arc in the sky.

It was born in the sense that it was used to fight against the undead.

It crisscrosses the battlefield of natural disasters, leaving only ashes in its path.

It's glorious. It brought hope and pride to the people and warriors of Lordaeron.

It had fallen, but now it has returned to its former glory.

Its name is-

"Ember Bringer!!"

Ferdin's instinctively caught the weapon that fell from the sky. The blade, he couldn't help but snort, subconsciously in the direction of Rian.

The Lich King also came from this sword, and he followed Ferdin's gaze to Darien.

"Darian, have you betrayed me completely?"

Darien clenched his fists and stared directly at the Lich King, his eyes brightened with rage. He didn't back down.

"You betrayed us. It was you who betrayed everyone!! ”

The Lich King sneered. "That's funny to say. You are just pawns in my hand, as many pawns as I want. The chess pieces actually want to rebel against your master. How foolish!! ”

"You're not alone!! Alsace! If I can end it here today, it will be the ending I am looking forward to. ”

"Broken?" The Lich King snorted disdainfully. "A sword that was once degenerate! A sword that doesn't belong to you! Do you think you can compete with my frost sorrow? ”

"Then you try"

Fordin raised his great sword. Infuse it with all the Holy Light.

The Ember Bringer glowed with a blinding holy light in Ferdin's hand.

"Hey~ Master, who do you think will win this time?" The succubus exclaimed excitedly. But Simon, as always, did not answer her.

Ellerel pursed her lips a little boredly, and poked her finger at her cheek.

"It's a sure thing......" she smiled sweetly, her snow-white arms wrapped tightly around Simon's neck, and she exhaled like a blue.

The two worldly artifacts, the Ember Bringer and the Frost Grief, collided together with a deafening loud bang.

The white light and blue talismans pierced people's eyes, but no one was willing to look away.

Their palms clenched, waiting for the result.

This is a matter of life and death for everyone present.

The dust cleared......

"If it weren't for this result, the master would have gone to her side to protect her, wouldn't it......"

The succubus's purple pupils clearly reflected the scene of the battlefield.

Old Fording was still standing. Although his posture was a little reluctant, he was still the one standing.

The Lich King fell to one knee on the ground, the frost sorrow of his hand hanging limply. The unbeatable blade of the sword was now stuck in the ground to support his body.

"The Light will win!!" The crowd cheered.

However, in the midst of the cheers, the Lich King stood up again, causing the people to fall silent.

"You think it's a victory for justice?" He lifted Frost's Sorrow and shook it slightly, as if trying to dust off the tip of his sword. "I've changed my mind."

Fording remained vigilant, which clearly made the Lich King happy.

"Next time. We're not going to fight in this holy place, paladin. Lordaeron couldn't satisfy me. I want all of Azeroth. ”

"Let's see if your army will attack my frozen fortress first, or will my army break through your allied cities."

"Also...... It's not over! ”

With a joising smile, the Lich King's figure faded and vanished......

He was gone, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Fording also breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he collapsed completely. (To be continued.) )