Act VIII Kael'thas

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Soon, there were bursts of wails in the cold world.

Locke rode the Nightmare Warhorse and rushed into the camp of Quel'Thalas, and the Blood Elves reacted quickly, picking up their weapons and equipment almost in a matter of seconds.

But it didn't do much, the Death Knight's charge instantly tore through the barely assembled line of defense of the Blood Elves, and with every Slash Locke, one of the Blood Elves fell to the ground.

Kill, kill.

There was only one thought left in Locke's sea of consciousness, and his entire body seemed to turn into a fighting machine, until none of the blood elf warriors around him stood up.

There weren't many soldiers in this Blood Elf camp, and although they were about twice the size of the Scourge Legion, the Blood Elves suffered heavy losses due to the sudden attack of Arthas and Locke.

It is worth mentioning the dragon eagle knight that the blood elves are proud of, they want to ride the dragon eagle after the battle begins, but their dragon eagle has long been under the heavy care of the ghouls, and the dragon eagle knight who barely flew into the sky was strangled by the gargoyle.

When Locke came to his senses, all that was left was a pile of corpses and blood stained red in the snow. Necromancers are cleaning up the battlefield, using their magic to transform these blood elves from the recent past into warriors of the Scourge Legion.

Arthas walked to Locke, who was not far away: "Locke, I need you to transform that blue dragon into a frost dragon immediately. ”

"Hurry up, the Lich King won't last much longer."

"Can you feel it? The Lich King had just drained the few powers in my body again. ”

Locke nodded cautiously, he knew very well in his heart that Illidan would never let Arthas successfully reach the Icecrown Glacier, and now, only by fighting hard could he succeed.

Locke walked over to the corpse of the blue dragon, which was lying on the ground, its massive wings hidden under the snow and ice by the blizzard.

He put his hand on the blue dragon's body, and a surprising scene appeared, only to see the blue dragon's corpse quickly emit a light blue light, and soon, the flesh and blood on the blue dragon's body decomposed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It takes time to transform the Blue Dragon, but what is most lacking is time, Arthas thought to himself. He glanced at Locke behind him, then walked to the middle of the Blood Elf's camp, and then looked out at the Icecrown Glacier not far away.

The tower of the Frozen Throne can be seen clearly even in the Dragonbone Wilderness, and everyone knows that the orders of this world are pinned on the tower of the Frozen Throne.

Arthas sighed slightly. And at this moment, a violent wave of magic appeared in front of him, followed by a pale green light flashed.

A group of Blood Elves stepped out of the light. The leader is none other than Kael'thas.

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Three hours ago

Kael'thas looked at Illidan not far away, this demon hunter, who was using the demon twin blades in his hand, casually cut the spider demon in front of him into two.

He walked to Illidan not far away: "Lord Illidan, will Kilgardan really give us what we want?" ”

Illidan glanced lightly at the Blood Elf Prince behind him: "Probably, I don't know the answer, after all, I don't know Kilgardan." ”

"But...... The fireball floating around you is the best blessing of strength Kil'Gardan has bestowed. ”

Kael'thas nodded, he looked at the evil fireballs beside him, these pale green fireballs were a blessing from Kil'Gardan, not only to amplify his fire-based spell ability, but also to protect him from the impact of evil desire.

But the blood elves' addiction has become a serious problem.

When Arthas polluted the Well of the Sun, the Blood Elves lost their source of magic, and thousands of years of habits were changed in an instant. The homeland has fallen, and the once beautiful Quel'Salas has finally become a place of death.

Thinking of this, Kael'thas let out a wry smile, even if he could get rid of the demon addiction, what about the tens of thousands of blood elves.

Illidan seemed to understand what Kael'thas was thinking: "The Lich King will soon die, and your enemy Arthas will soon lose his greatest support." ”

Kael'thas said fiercely, "That's great, when he loses the power of the Lich King, and only retains his former Lordaeron swordsmanship, I will easily defeat him." ”

"En~" Illidan turned his head away, not looking at Kael'thas and strolling in the snow.

Every time Kael'thas arrives like this, he wants to laugh, is the fate of the entire blood elf all pinned on this night elf?

He turned around and headed for the Dragonbone Wilderness not far away. He did not think that the war would be lost.

The Lich King was already in his final death throes, and the armies of the undead, though powerful, were vulnerable to the armies led by Illidan.

All you need to do is resist the Scourge from the source.

And maybe that prince of Lordaeron, no, it should be the king now.

"Arthas" Kael'thas had a twinkle of hatred in his pale green eyes: "Your command is about to end in my hands. ”

Kael'thas didn't think much about it for long, as he soon saw that there was a big problem with the Blood Elf Sentinel camp not far away.

A pale blue smoke rose from the sky, a signal of the connection between the blood elves, a magical material that was very rare in Azeroth, and could rise from a faint amount of magic that would not be blown away.

In the light of the teleportation array, Kael'thas quickly called out who was in the camp.

"Alsace." Kael'thas said coldly, "You criminal, you have finally come to your place of judgment. ”

Arthas lifted up Frostmourn, the cold runic sword that gave him the strength and authority he had to rely on.

"Kael'thas, it's been a long time since I've seen you." Alsace's memories brought him back to his childhood, a childhood steeped in the scent of flowers and magic.

It was a memory of Dalaran, who, at Gianna's suggestion, let go of his hatred of Kael'thas.

You know, at that time, Kael'thas openly pursued Gianna, which caused great hatred in Arthas.

Kael'thas didn't care about Arthas at the time, because in Kael'thas's eyes, Arthas was nothing more than a child.

Hatred breeds.

When time passed, Arthas did not have the slightest hatred for Kael'thas in his heart. But now, that hatred has shifted to Kael'thas for him.

"Arthas, I promise you will pay for your crimes." A green flame danced in Kael'thas in his palm, he had been consumed by hatred, but he didn't feel it.

"Ridiculous." Arthas waved the frost sorrow in his hand, and the ice and snow of the world fluctuated with the power of the blade.

This made Kael'thas sober up a lot, and the Alsace in front of him contained the power of a demigod in his body, and it was impossible for him to defeat Arthas.

"You're going to fail, you're going to fail with that ice worm, and Lord Illidan has already set out to get rid of you." Kael'thas was soon surrounded by white light and disappeared into the ice field.

"Remember what I said, this is just a scout battalion of blood elves, nothing at all, when you witness Lord Illidan's army, you will soon understand that the fate of the Scourge Legion is predestined."

Arthas said coldly, "Illidan? ”

He looked not far away, only to see that in the glacier, a large number of Nagas got up from the water, forming armies, staring at Arthas and the others not far away.

The army of the Blood Elves also formed their camp on the glacier, and although many Blood Elves were injured in the snowy weather, these Blood Elves still held their ground.

"There's trouble." Locke walked to Arthas's side: "The necromancers told me just now that even if all the corpses in the camp were transformed into the warriors of the Scourge Legion, our numbers were still very insufficient. ”

Arthas looked behind him, a frost dragon rising from the glacier and flying into the air: "A frost dragon can at least give us a lot of power. ”

"But this will also irritate the dragons of this land." Locke said slowly.

Arthas smiled indifferently: "But we don't have any choice, come on, Locke, let's choose once, to die like a hero." ”

"Still, we destroy all the shackles, hinder them, and change the order of this world."

At this moment, the snow and ice on the ground began to loosen, and just as the two Death Knights put their hands on the hilts of their swords, a huge spider demon emerged from the ice.

But that wasn't the end of it, and soon a huge Crypt Lord emerged from the glacier: "This order attracts me, Death Knight. ”

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Anubarak, and I'm from Anubal Spider Demon...... King"

"Obey the order of the Lich King, and come to receive His Royal Highness the King of Arthas into Icecrown."

Arthas nodded, looking at the Crypt Lord, its sharp claws, pale blue carapace, massive body, and undead aura emanating from its body.

"Very well, Anubrak, but in terms of time, it will be difficult for us to get close to Icecrown quickly, after all, Illidan's army is trying to hinder us."

Anubaraq nodded, "I know of a shortcut, but it takes me through my former kingdom, but it's a bit dangerous. ”

Arthas smiled slightly: "Danger, am I still qualified to care about this kind of thing, lead the way, Anubarak!" Let's get it all sorted out. ”

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The blizzard raged on this ice field, as if it would never stop, Arthas and the others, with the help of the spider demon, not only destroyed the Naga army in front of them, but also pulled out several strongholds of the blood elves, after annihilating the guardians at the gate of the spider demon kingdom.

Four hours later, Arthas and the others finally arrived at the entrance of the Spider Demon Kingdom.

A scalp-tinging wind blew from the dark cavern, and under the leadership of Anubrak, the group entered the Spider Demon Kingdom. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.