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Yes, even if I am really so cowardly, I am worthy of my army and people in my life, but why did they do this to me. Becoming an undead was not something I wanted, and I didn't do anything too hurtful. Why are they so ruthless in the first place, and they don't feel sorry for me or anything.

I thought so, and now my extreme personality made my thinking more distorted, and I felt more disappointed in my own people, and this disappointment quickly turned into the power of anger. If it is my fault that I have become like this, that I have been spurned by them, and that my merits and reputation have been erased, then I really don't have to worry about my so-called feelings for them.

This kind of thinking has also seriously affected my understanding of Uther and the imprints, especially the final judgment he is about to put on me.

"Arthas, if you think you can still be saved, then let me see how the Light responds. ”

He walked in and didn't kill me with a weapon, but put the hammer down and began to summon the light to me, I knew it wouldn't be pleasant, but the disappointment and anger inside of me had completely obscured my outward feelings. It was this anger that silently caused a qualitative change in me.

At this moment, I could no longer get out of this position, until the light shone into my body, and my anger suddenly rose with pain, and my mind and mind became more and more distorted, and I became more and more unable to control my body. Eventually, my understanding was fully established, and this realization also gave rise to a new force that filled my body, as if it had controlled the Light, but this time the power was forced on me from the outside, and I did not care about my feelings. I also feel the great pain that this power has brought to me.

Several great stimuli were entangled, and this only made me want to do one thing, and that was to use this new power to get out of my current predicament, or or, according to this will, to kill Uther, who had unleashed the Light on herself.

This new force sensed my will and helped me free myself from my present bondage and release... It's the kind of power that all the Death Knights I've met control, the dark power. I began to unleash this will to neutralize the nearby Light, and while it wasn't enough to compete with Uther's powerful Light, the sudden force allowed me to make my next charge surrounded by the Light.

I know that such a charge would not pose a substantial threat to the battle-hardened Uther at all. But the dark forces of my present can only make me desperate.

Desperate, the most likely result will still be that he will knock my weapon away, or even with my people, but the reality seems to show some turnaround, he is very hesitant, very disappointed and sad, at first did not do anything, maybe I should think about it, or worry about his feelings, but I didn't, still charge forward like this, the goal is very clear, because I know, as long as he hesitates like this, I will definitely have a chance, as long as I can get closer, before he reacts...

The Silver Hand and the Lordaeron soldiers next to him were reminding their generals to hurry up, perhaps the voices reminded him of his duties as a general. Eventually, with a sigh from him, he raised his weapon at me. Seeing this, I knew that I couldn't succeed at all, after all, my strength was not enough to charge, but I had already focused all my energy here, and I didn't care about what was happening around me, even if someone had pointed their bows and arrows at me.

It's not always necessary for me, with the level of darkness I'm just comprehending right now, it's impossible to resist Uther, and what difference is there between dying under an arrow and a warhammer.

Still not paying attention to my surroundings, I was just bent on stabbing Uther with my sword, when an arrow was already shooting at me. Yes, I didn't notice, or I didn't have to, but he did.

Uther saw it, and instead of watching it shoot at me, he ignored my actions and directly blocked me with his warhammer, yes, for me. I still hadn't noticed his movements, but I didn't know what he was doing until the bow was ejected by the hammer, but my sword couldn't be pulled back, and it ended up stabbing there.

I succeeded, my sword pierced Uther's chest deeply, and the hot blood stained my black, dirty body and the armor that someone had given me, but I was not thrilled by the defeat of him, on the contrary, I felt dazed for a moment, especially when I actually saw that his warhammer had a bow and arrow about to shoot at me, yes, even then, he still thought about my safety. And I'm thinking about myself, and all the hatred for his extreme guidance...

The hatred in his heart disappeared in an instant, and it was replaced by endless remorse and self-blame. I immediately threw down my weapon and embraced Uther, perhaps if he could have taken me with him, but at the end he only gave me a sigh and a word with all his might.

"Alsace..."

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, Uther..."I held him in my arms and buried my head in pain, I still wanted to save him, but now I have no strength, no holy light, even if I had, such an injury could not be healed. The pain of helplessness haunted me again, and my remorse intensified, as if I were a human being.

Seeing this, Uther lowered his weapon and tried to comfort me with his hand, but the words surprised me a little.

"I was wrong. I shouldn't have come... I shouldn't have taken you back—" he said, and it was only then that I realized his feelings for me, even though I was already an undead on the opposite side of the Light.

At this moment, my body suddenly shot out a burst of black power, and this power directly killed Uther, who was already in the light of return, and I also felt paralyzed because I lost this power and could no longer support my current state, but before my consciousness completely disappeared, I saw the Silver Hand and other Lordaeron soldiers around me angrily killing me, and I was deeply comforted by this, after all, this was also a relief, but at the last moment, I don't know why, I aimed at the arrow in Uther's weapon...

Yes, it was that kind of arrow again, and when I saw it clearly, my anger filled my spirit again, but after more ordinary arrows hit me, I didn't know anything in an instant.

...................

On the other side,

Once again, the undead led by Kael'thas, the advance party of the Burning Legion, and the betrayers repelled the advance party led by his father and brother. At this moment, Darth Rema, realizing the seriousness of the problem, is determined to put all his strength into it, striving to destroy the huge portal that Kael'thas has not yet fully built.

However, the elven army still doesn't seem to have made any progress this time, many people are exhausted, and more and more people choose to rebel, and even these rebels account for half of the entire army, but Darth Rema and his son did not give up, and finally approached Kael'thas, although he is no longer what he used to be at this moment.

"Give up your deeds, you don't know what you're calling, Kael'thas!"

"It's the Burning Legion, which almost destroyed the whole world tens of thousands of years ago, am I right? ”

"You're crazy. ”

Darth Lema was even more disappointed, his face wrinkled and bloodstained making him even older, while Kael'thas smiled, but it quickly turned sharp.

"Perhaps, but you forced it!"

"We never forced you to do anything!" Anastry also scolded his brother, yes, he was right, but for Kael'thas only one person was enough.

"Yes, of course it's not you, but you believe him, and I am really surprised that you believe in a human being like this, and be suspicious of me. ”

"But he's right!"

This sentence interrupted Kael'thas, and he seemed to recognize his own extremes at this time, but he did not regret what he had done, especially when he sensed that something had happened, which made him feel as happy as a drug addict was satisfied.

"Yes, he was right, but he was stupid enough to care about your so-called dignity and did not send Lordaeron's main force to his death.

"Yes, he was very stupid, and if he had told me these things at that time, I would have strangled you a long time ago, and not let you exist in this world. ”

"Are you demented? How could he have known all this in advance. ”

"Maybe I'm demented, but I can tell you that you're going to fail, and we're going to rise anew. ”

"Yes, but he's the same as me now. As he spoke, he lifted Frost Sorrow, and a beam of force shot at his father. Although Darth Rema had noticed Kael'thas's move, he didn't seem to be able to resist the force, as he was now very strong....

It seemed that everything could not be avoided, but at this time, an equally old mage blocked this dark force with his body and became the target of the attack. And he was Kael'thas master, who had been an adjutant when Darth Rema was the leader of the Azhara Forbidden Army tens of thousands of years ago.

The time was so sudden that Darth Lema and Anastere didn't even notice the suddenness, and the lieutenant closed his eyes with a last word.

"I'm sorry I didn't train him well. ”

"Damn. A great anger lingered in the hearts of the father and son of the Sunstrider, and at that moment, Kael'thas burst out laughing.

"It just so happened that he did the same thing as me,

And it won't be long before he's like me again

。 ”

Kael'thas said as he lifted Frost Sorrow again, and this time he was strong enough to blow it apart even if someone blocked it.

"Kael'thas!" Darth Rema's mixed shouts finally unleashed and eventually reduced to ashes, ending the elven resistance, most of them forced to surrender or die at the hands of the Burning Legion, with only a few escaping.

Kael'thas watched all this, silent for a long time, and did not kill his former compatriots, maybe he was also sad, sad, and even regretful, or maybe he also recognized his extremism, but there was no turning back, especially when outside the portal, that huge force more and more people felt that they really existed in their own world, and they had to welcome his arrival.

He instinctively thought about the power of this master, and compared it to some of the most powerful powers in his previous understanding, such as the Black Dragon King Nazario, who had helped the orc Death Knight steal the Book of Medivan, the most powerful creature in the world of Azeroth. But this was how the dark forces felt at the beginning, but as the portal gradually improved, he felt that the power became more and more terrifying, and even Nazario would be afraid of this power and choose to flee. Kael'thas seemed to begin to wonder if Neozu was playing with fire, but eventually blocked the extension of this thinking, knowing full well that he had better stop this skeptical thinking now, and instead cater to this power.

When the portal was actually completed, the huge figure suddenly jumped in, and it was obvious that he was already impatient. But at this moment, his face only felt unusually calm and composed, with the tentacles of his beard and the bright green flames burning all over his body, it was hard to imagine how powerful the force could destroy his body.

Kael'thas knew this, and he unconsciously sank his head deep in front of him along with the other Burning Legion minions.

And he ignored them at all, or at all the power of Kael'thas, just dragging his chin and looking at the scenery of those memories around him to let out the emotion in his heart.

"Well, I'm back..."