At the top of the ice crown, the cold is intimidating. As Farrick said, mortals will not be able to endure the cold of the throne. However, with a stubborn will, the Ash Inquisitors finally stepped on this frozen staircase.

It was almost endless darkness and coldness. Ares couldn't imagine how long it had taken Alsace to complete the journey. And now, the reason why he was able to embark on this "Ice Road to the Sky" was only by the power of the Holy Light. The warm light dispelled the chill from his body and melted the ice beneath his feet.

Looking back at the others, they were all wrapped in thick cotton wool. Quite a few people have already fallen halfway through. Their bodies could not withstand the biting cold. The cold, so that every breath the warriors exhaled, instantly turned into white mist in the air and dispersed. As soon as liquid water touches the air, it immediately turns into ice.

Boots stepped on this road that had been unvisited for many years, and Ares's mood became heavier and heavier. He seemed to see how Alsace stepped on this road of no return step by step. Yes, the moment he picked up the sorrow of frost, it was the road of no return, and his fate was doomed. Just as Ares took over the Ashes Bringer, a sword, though infinitely powerful, is also an untold responsibility. Ares felt fear in his heart. However, he could not retreat, could not escape.

In the face of ice and darkness, he couldn't take half a step back!

But he has never really beaten Alsace...... Ares prayed in his heart, and the light guided him little by little. Finally, in front of the gates of the Frozen Throne, the crowd saw the Lich King's loyal servant, the Death Knight - Dranosh. Sarufar.

Old Sarufar was on the verge of collapse, and that day he thought his son had died like that, dignified and honorable. As far as I can see, the Lich King did not let the orcs rest in peace, he enslaved the soul of Dranosh, and made him serve the Scourge like other knights after his death.

"Yes, you can actually set foot on the roof of this world, and the cold has not frozen you through."

Little Sarufar, who had become a Death Knight, roared under his breath.

His voice echoed through the icy hall like a lich's whisper.

"Dranoche, look at what you look like now! You have forgotten your origins, your grandfather, your clan and glory! ”

Sarufar stepped forward and roared loudly. Ares noticed that when the old orc spoke, he did not call Dranos his son again, but called him by his first name. It's a conversation that only exists between enemies. No titles, no emotions.

Ares didn't know how old Sarufar was feeling at this time. But judging by his resolute expression and resentful tone, he was ready to fight this undead puppet to the death.

"That's a thing of the past, father, now I'm in the service of the Lich King, and now, I'm a member of the Scourge Legion. Come, join us, endless power, this is what the orcs crave most. ”

Dranoche replied. Ares was amazed that the Lich King had not taken his memories away, but had only forcibly resurrected him and forcibly enslaved his soul, causing the orcs to aim their cold death axes at their true father. How cruel and dark it is.

Ares could barely contain his fury, and the Ember Bringer took it in his hand and began to charge. At the same time, old Sarufar also stopped talking to himself, the "rebel". In his eyes, Dranosh was dead, the day he gallantly rushed towards the Lich King, he was dead. It is impossible to resurrect again.

"For the Horde!"

Incredibly, before Ares, old Sarufar charged furiously with a battle axe in his hand, leaping high in front of Dranosh. However, the Death Knight only smiled contemptuously. With a wave of his hand, two terrifying undead monsters rushed out from behind him, both of them taller than orcs and covered in huge, disgusting pus. Sarufar jumped in the air, unable to stop his movements. In the next second, the orc held the axe in both hands and slashed at the two deformed saprophytes.

However, the giant undead golem only swept a pair of tentacle-like hands and knocked the old orc out of mid-air.

Sarufar slammed to the ground, and his inertia caused him to glide on the ground for a long distance before stopping. Bloody, he looked up in pain, only to see that Paladin Ares was already armed with the Sword of Light, fighting the dark Death Knight and the undead monsters.

The soldiers of the Ash Judgment also rushed forward. Ronin casts an arson spell that sets the undead beast's hands and feet on fire, while Ares takes the opportunity to stab the beast diagonally with his sword, stabbing a large hole in the beast's abdomen. Disgusting pus and blood and rotting internal organs flowed down. Before the beast could fight back, Winlessa's magic arrow struck it in the eye. The arrow flew at high speed with the brilliance of the sun, only to see a flash of white light, and the arrow accurately hit the eye socket of the undead giant beast, and the powerful penetrating power made the arrow shoot directly through the eye of the giant beast, with a splash of blood, from the back of the giant beast's head.

His own "minions" were killed, and Dranos was furious and attacked himself.

They collided and strangled together without saying a word. Like the rising sun, the Ember Bringer struck Dranosh's weapon with a single sword. The two began to wrestle, one good and one evil, and the golden light and the green evil light contradicted each other.

In less than a few seconds, he roared angrily and pushed the other party away. Ares gasped and dragged his sword out again, and Dranosh struck back with his axe. The two weapons collided head-on in the air, and then staggered again, the axe blade brushing Ares's shoulder armor, and the Ash Bringer also brushing the Death Knight's breastplate and falling again.

Soon, old Sarufar joined the battle with a roar.

The orc roared in rage, and the glory-symbolizing tomahawk fell, and the death knight Dranosh raised his weapon to meet it. He had never defeated his father, but this blow easily blocked the blade of old Sarufar.

The ice fell on Sarufar's face, and the old orc's eyes widened, he couldn't believe that a person's strength could be increased so quickly just after being resurrected by the Lich King. However, before Sarufar could recover from the shock, Dranosh drew back his tomahawk, and it was another thunderous blow, with devastating power, only to see a black shadow fall quickly, and old Sarufar had no time to dodge, he opened his eyes wide and prepared for the arrival of death. However, the Ember Bringer stood in the way of the Blackblade's falling tomahawk.

Frustration led Dranoche to attack even more ferociously, swinging left and right like a bloodthirsty beast. However, Ares wasn't going to let him go crazy for long......

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