Four years have passed in Azeroth.

Seven years have passed in the real world.

In the past four years, the world of Azeroth has experienced many changes, how many ups and downs, three years seems to be just a blink of an eye, but it seems like countless years.

Four years, motionless.

Here, Arthas bids farewell to the past, to the neozu who had been trying to control him, and to the humanity of his past.

From this moment on, he represents only his own will.

He, victorious.

But at this moment, a voice sounded in his ears.

"Kid."

"When you were born, the forests of Lordaeron softly called your name."

"Alsace."

When the majestic background music sounded, and when the familiar figure on the Ice Throne reappeared, everyone felt tears in their eyes.

If the audience is more careful, they will find that the final scene of the two CGs can be almost seamless, whether it is the view of the Ice Throne or the pose of Arthas, it is exactly the same.

At the beginning of the new trailer, the camera gradually zooms in, just like the last scene of the ending CG of "Warcraft: The Frozen Throne" gradually zooms out.

But for players, after seven years of waiting, this scene seems so far away.

A feeling of familiarity and strangeness.

Although seven years ago, Thunder Interactive Entertainment won the honor of "Thunder Film Studio" for the ultra-high-quality CG of "Warcraft", but if you look closely, you will find that the CG quality this time seems to be better than any previous time.

The mighty Lich King Arthas sat on the Ice Throne as if he were close to him, every texture and detail of his armor visible.

Surprisingly, as the camera progresses, the narrator's voice continues.

This voice is full of justice and glory, and he is teaching Alsace as an elder.

And this is the strongest contrast with Arthas, the Lich King who has sat on the throne of ice and completely annihilated his humanity.

It was the voice of the old king, the father of Arthas, the king of Minethir, who died under the sword of Frostmourning.

Arthas's armor was covered with ice, and it seemed as if he was embedded in the Ice Throne, and if an ordinary person who didn't know the truth passed by here, he might even think of him as a statue.

However, after the words "Alsace" ended, the melody of the entire CG suddenly became tense.

Beneath the helmet, which was covered in heavy ice, two specks of blue emerged.

Arthas heard his father's voice, perhaps the old king whispering to him in frost sorrow, or perhaps Arthas remembered what the old king had taught him when he was a child.

At this time, the hard ice that had accumulated on Arthas's body was rapidly cracking.

"Alsace."

With this call, the nightmares of Lordaeron, the Eastern Kingdoms, and all of Azeroth, opened their eyes.

The camera panned to the vast snowfields of Northrend.

As far as the eye can see, there is a snow-white everywhere, the sky in the distance is blue-gray, the sharp and majestic snow peaks are like sharp swords pointing to the sky, and in the snow-capped canyon, there is no trace of life.

Arthas's boots tread on the deep snow, and he walked alone in the snow, accompanied only by the sound of snowflakes and howling wind.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, he leaned down and wiped the snow with his right hand, revealing the ice beneath the snow.

Beneath the dark blue ice, there seems to be some powerful creation hidden.

With blue gleaming in his eyes under Arthas's helmet, he stood up and lifted the slash with his left hand, revealing the famous Sword of Death.

Frost's sorrow.

"Kid."

"I proudly watch you grow day by day and become the embodiment of justice."

Arthas pulled Frost Sorrow from his waist and raised his right hand flat, staring at the blade.

"You have to remember."

"We have always ruled this country with wisdom and strength."

In the fluttering snowflakes, light blue points of light fell on the blade of Frost's sad sword, like firelight falling into boiling oil.

On the blade of Frost Sorrow, a faint blue light spread like a flame to the blade, slowly igniting the powerful inscription on the sword.

Terrible forces converged, and they coalesced into one, driven by frost sorrow.

"I also believe that you will use your great power carefully."

Arthas gripped the hilt of Frostmourn's sword with both hands and slammed it into the deep ice!

The ice-blue runes on the sword body all lit up, and the powerful power was continuously transmitted under the ice through the sorrow of the frost.

This powerful force swept away in all directions with the center of frost sorrow, and the thick snow on the ice was swept away in an instant!

A small snowstorm even formed on the vast snowfield, and the ice under the snow instantly cracked, and the cobweb-like cracks spread rapidly to the surroundings!

Arthas stood up and looked straight into the distance, and behind him, a terrible monster was breaking through the ice.

Beneath the shattered wreckage, the dragon bones were united by blue evil energy, a mighty frost dragon, more powerful than all its kind before.

All that was left was the hideous skeleton of Sindagossa stretched out her claws from beneath the thick ice, her eyes glowing with a faint blue light that quickly spread throughout her body.

A long, long time ago, the mighty blue dragon was blinded and on the verge of death after she was mortally wounded, and she called out to Malygos to return to sleep in the Dragonbone Wilderness, but was answered only by the howling of the cold wind.

In the madness before she died, she was left with only hatred in her heart, and at the moment of death, she vowed to take revenge on the whole world......

The Lich King, sensing the hatred she had buried beneath the thick ice, resurrected her and gave her a chance at revenge.

Sindagosa climbed the towering snow-capped peaks, flapping her wings as she swooped down toward the undead army in the valley.

"A real victory is one that inspires the fighting spirit in the hearts of your people."

Sindagosa flapped its wings high in the sky, and a hoarse dragon's roar resounded through the sky.

And the natural disaster soldiers on the ground are also looking up to the sky and roaring!

The only thing left of them was the skeleton body that emitted a blue light, and the blue light soon converged and spread out into the distance, towards the Icecrown Fortress, towards the Ice Crown, towards the whole of Northrend, and away!

There are many undead armies under the mountain who have followed the prince from human times to birth and death. Although the prince betrayed them and turned them into undead, their loyalty did not waver in the slightest.

But, is this what King Minehir called "boosting morale"?

Alsace stood high on a glacier and looked down on his people.

"One day, my life will come to an end."

"And you, will be crowned king!"

The camera finally freezes on Arthas's face, with dark blue eyes, fluttering white hair, and no expression under the frozen helmet.

By this time, he had already been crowned king.

A king who is diametrically opposed to his father's expectations.

And the awakened Lich King is about to conquer a wider territory.

At the end of the video, the game logo appears in the center of the screen.

Orld of Arcraft!