"Very well, the Grand Duke of Locke is here, let's move on to how we can get rid of this plague." Arthas looked around, and he said calmly, "We all know that this plague is a source of suffering, and he has destroyed it all. ”

Gianna followed, "Our goal this time is not only to investigate this matter, but also to find the truth, mobilize all the troops of the Alliance, and put this plague to an end. ”

Arthas nodded, and he paused before he said slowly, "That's true, but according to my intelligence network, the Cult of the Cursed God is very weak, and it only needs Lordaeron's army. ”

Locke nodded silently, and he said in a deep voice, "I have a clue to the Cursed God Cult. ”

"Kel'thugad is the man behind the Cult of the Cursed, who spread the plague and is now hiding near Andorhar."

Gianna was the first to react, she wanted to defend Dalaran's honor, but she hesitated for a moment and muttered, "You mean to say that you used to be Dalaran's master Kel'thugad who was behind the Cult of the Cursed God?" ”

Locke shook his head slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "He is not my master, he is the executioner who pollutes the land and wants to turn Azeroth into a dark age. ”

Kel'thugad

As a member of the Council of Six of Dalaran, his own combat power is unquestionable, and his master-level peak strength has allowed him to dominate Azeroth in the early stage, coupled with his mastery of dark magic, making him a synonym for terror.

After all, not everyone is able to face the darkness.

Not only did Kel'thugad face darkness, but he was also proficient in a variety of spells, and in order to pursue the ultimate in spells, he even transformed himself into a lich. But Locke knew that the more Kel'thugad pursued the truth, the more he would find that he was getting farther and farther away from the truth.

Kel'thugad, who is at the pinnacle of mastery, is not destined to be Uther's opponent.

But now Uther is not in Andohar, and just now Arthas has decided to organize a commando team to find trouble with Kel'thugad.

Of course, Locke also participated, because Arthas now has the aura of the protagonist, and killing Kel'thugad is nothing, even if he is in a weakened state, Arthas has knocked over the ancient gods like him, and has also transformed the wife of the king of the blue dragon into a frost dragon.

At the pinnacle of a master, Locke didn't believe that Arthas died in this place.

"Arthas, it's impossible for a few of us to stop Kel'thugad." Gianna looked at the prince beside her and said, "He is a member of the Council of Six, and he has the strength of the peak of the master level. ”

"I know."

"He still has an army of the undead, can a few of us really defeat this guy?"

"There is no doubt about it."

…………

Dense forests.

Anubrekan quickly shuttled through the woods, it was different from ordinary crypt demons, its physique was thicker, its body was more densely patterned, its front branches flashed with a cold cold light, and its figure was like a blue lightning bolt in the forest, and it disappeared in just an instant.

The naked eye could not catch its movements, and its cold exoskeleton smashed directly into all the trees in front of it, and behind it was a group of reptiles that made "squeak" sounds

Clang!

In the dust, Anubrekan landed on a rocky ground, and its Zerg's compound eyes looked around the altar and said in a deep voice, "It is not a feasible way to summon Akmund and place the portal of the Burning Legion here. ”

Gradually, the sound of the staff hitting the ground was heard.

What appeared was a necromancer in a green robe, the energy fluctuations emanating from his body, at a glance, he knew that he was a master pinnacle figure, his face was as flat as water, he glanced at Anubrekan and said: "There is no room for error in the ritual, even if we can't summon Akmund, as long as we summon a certain number of doomsday guards, we can still achieve victory." ”

Kel'thugad said indifferently, "The ritual requires a lot of flesh and blood, and it is also necessary to obtain prey that will make the demon happy. ”

Anubrekan said, "Not far away, the Valley of the Hearth has flesh and blood that we can use. ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Kel'thugad's mouth, and he said slowly: "No, don't bother, these altars are only in use after three months, and I know that a noble soul is approaching right around here. ”

"This is an opportunity given to us by His Majesty the Lich King."

"Opportunity?" Anubrekan asked, puzzled.

Kel'thugad nodded, glanced at the altar being built, and then said slowly, "The Lich King has helped us bring Lordaeron's elite legions to Stratholme. ”

"I believe that the souls captured in Northern Lordaeron these days are enough to make the demons notice Azeroth."

The ceremony begins.

Numerous humans were pushed into the flesh mill by the ghouls, and only the sound of grinding beans could be heard, accompanied by screams.

The smell of blood was strong, and a head of abomination walked out of the flesh mill.

………………

Next to a clean rock.

Locke was eating shortbread from the Cowling intersection, although this dry food was not very tasty, but it tasted okay, while Alsace and Gianna on the side were investigating possible clues at the intersection. Arthas hurriedly ate a few pieces of dried meat and began to patrol as well.

And so did Gianna.

"Who!" Locke took out the Flogger from the space bag, then jumped up from the stone and whispered to the dense woods not far away, "Who is it, if you don't come out, don't blame me for being polite." ”

Gianna's reaction was also very fast, the staff danced with a dark blue light, the gem for storing the spell danced with a blue glow, and the water element in the air quickly condensed, resulting in the appearance of a water elemental.

The clanging of soldiers drawing their weapons echoed through the forest.

"I'm sorry!"

A magnetic voice sounded in the forest, and a beautiful elven ranger girl walked out, she was wearing a green close-fitting leather armor, and her slender figure quickly made people fall into it.

She jumped lightly from the branch, looked at Arthas not far away, and then said calmly: "My name is Winlesa Windranger, and this time I came out of Dalaran to listen to my husband's words and want to help Gianna. ”

"You don't have to be so nervous."

Locke snorted coldly and said in a deep voice, "Please leave, Elf." ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Wen Lesa's mouth, making her look more kind, she took a step ahead, stared at Arthas not far away, and said, "Your Royal Highness, this is the hospitality of the human kingdom?" (To be continued.) )