The bone aggregate collapsed again, but this time to the end, and Kel'thugad wanted to rely on the raised bone dust to hide his position and take the opportunity to escape.

It's a pity that his intentions are simply insightful to Izzy, whose perceptual realm has long been firmly locked on Kel'thugad, and knows his every move well.

On the other side, Lothar also reacted quickly to understand the situation, and he swung his divine sword, blowing a golden sword wind that blew away the white bone dust.

As the dust cleared, the figures of the three gradually appeared, and Izzy was the first to move, charging at Kel'thugad with a burning killing intent like lava.

Kel'thugad, on the other hand, opened the magic book and seemed to want to use a teleportation spell to escape.

As soon as the arcane brilliance of the teleportation circle flashed, a blood-patterned black iron greatsword had already swept away with a formidable chill.

The sword passed through the flesh, splitting the necromancer's body in two without hindrance like a scorching blade cutting through butter, but this was not the end.

Izzy held the sword in both hands and roared angrily, and the enemy-devouring greatsword suddenly turned into a Dao sword light in his hand, slicing Kel'thugad's body to pieces.

Izzy swung his sword and slashed for a full thirty seconds, and Kel'thugad had been completely cut into countless pieces of flesh less than ten centimeters in size, but at this moment, a voice came to Izzy's ears.

"My death is nothing but a matter of fate, the plan will continue, and the invasion of this world has begun......"

Hearing Kel'thugad's voice, Izzy showed a sneer: "Times have changed. ”

As he spoke, Izzy beckoned to Lothar in the air, and Lothar landed on the Heroic Spirit Dragon and walked towards Izzy, who immediately spoke, "Old man Lothar, I want to ask you for something." ”

Lothar gave Izzy a "just say it" look, and Izzy grinned, "Purify everything here with your Excalibur Flame!"

Lothar nodded, and raised the noble sword Quelzaram, and the Excalibur immediately radiated a light like a golden sun, spreading light on the small hill of white bones.

The golden flame spontaneously burned on the bones, and immediately burned like dry wood meets fire.

The flesh and blood scattered on the ground by Kel'thugad immediately writhed, like a pile of disgusting meat maggots, and the ominous voice just now sounded again, only this time, it was a wail!

"No......! This shouldn't be my fate! The Lich King promised... Promised me eternal life, no !!"

An illusory dark soul could not hide under the Holy Flame of Excalibur, and the soul of Kel'thugad curled up in pain in the golden flame, screaming and struggling, but it could not change the fact that he was about to die completely.

Izzy looked at Kel'thugad coldly, walked in front of him and used his shadow to block the endless light released by the Excalibur for him slightly, so he turned his back to the light, was in the shadows, and said:

"As I said, your words are all meaningless nonsense!"

The dark soul of Kel'thugad listened to Izzy's words with an angry expression, and he pounced on him like a returning ghost.

Izzy, on the other hand, turned slightly to his side, easily dodging the final blow of the dark spirit, exposing him to endless light.

The founder and leader of the Cult of the Damned, the Lich Lord of the Scourge, the villain who changed the landscape of the Eastern Continent, all of them have vanished.

"So, we've got it all done?" asked Lothardiuich with a "I'm tired of raising my sword" expression.

But Izzy didn't respond for a long time.

Times have changed, and this sentence affects not only people like Kel'thugad or Naozu who have different destinies, but also Izzy.

Lothar asked him if it was over, and Izzy replied in the affirmative, "No." ”

But he didn't know what to do after answering "no".

It didn't even occur to Izzy himself that he would be able to settle the beginning of the undead catastrophe in Kel'thugad once and for all.

However, despite his own disbelief, Kel'thugad was indeed dead, and he had not even had time to come into contact with Arthas, the prince of Lordaeron, and become a lich.

Izzy couldn't help but cheer when he thought about it, and he felt that the goal he had been striving for had taken a big step forward.

At the end of the day, the havoc of the Scourge of the Dead is just a prelude to the invasion of the Burning Legion.

And in the canon of Warcraft, the beginning of everything can be said to be carried out by the character of Kel'thugad, whether it is the fall of Arthas or the advent of Akmund the Polluter, they are inextricably linked to Kel'thugad.

And now that Kel'thugad is dead, the remaining problem is to deal with the remnants of the Cult of the Cursed God on this continent, and move north to establish the Lich King positioned in Northrend.

Thinking of this, Izzy gradually planned a bright future in his mind, the Lich King defeated Northrend, the second invasion of the Burning Legion was stillborn, and Azeroth entered the era of peace.

This precious time of peace will gradually make the power of the Horde stronger enough to unify Azeroth, forming a powerful force that represents the world of Azeroth, and will wipe out the Burning Legion and the Void Evil.

The more Izzy thought about it, the more excited he became, but Lotsa's next words pulled him back from his daydream.

"Hey, Izzy, the arcane barrier in Lordaeron is gone, and I've got to rescue Tyrenus. ”

"Shhhh

In a trance, he realized that there was a big problem waiting for him right now, and that Gromash had led his Warsong Clan into the royal city of Lordaeron.

Although Izzy believed that Gromash, who was not affected by the blood of the evil spirit, would not attack the civilians, and would follow his orders and not harm King Terenus, even so, the people of the Alliance would certainly not give them a good look.

And with Grommash's temperament, maybe another war will start because of this!

By this time, Lothar had already said goodbye to the soul dragon, and the summoner Kel'thugad who disturbed his sleep was dead, and the soul dragon had once again found his own peace, and although he was still a little reluctant to give up on this life, he still had to return to his homeland.

As the soul dragon dissipated, Izzy looked at the mythical image, but quietly moved away, hoping that he could meet Gromash first, so that he could turn from passive to active.

However, he was in a hurry, and Lothar was more anxious than he was.

Izzy suddenly heard Lothar whistle, and in the forest, a strong war horse rushed out, Lothar boarded the warhorse, looked at Izzy twice, and said: "You are too heavy, my old fellow can't bear it, so I will go first." ”

Izzy watched in amazement as Lothar walked away, his raised palm stiffened in the air, and he came back to his senses with a half-sound: "Damn!

With that, Izzy ran with all his might, and chased after Lothar, his heart burning like his lungs.