Chaos fire, streaked through the clouds, and then fell to the ground with a loud vibrating sound. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The whole world began to shake, and the flames of chaos burned in every corner of Dalaran, and the flames that burned between the houses were called the Evil Flames, or the evil flames of the Fallen Titans, according to the mages' records, and no creature could escape as long as they were contaminated with this flame.

Arthas looked not far away at the circle where Kel'thugad cast a spell, in which the recently resurrected Great Lich was summoning the Burning Legion's Akmund, also known as Akmund the Destroyer.

The icy frost sorrow shimmered with pale blue runic energy, and Arthas was shrouded in the breath of death, having recently killed his father, transformed Lordaeron into the realm of the undead, and invaded Quel'Thalas, turning it into ruins.

But Arthas is not having a good time under the watchful eye of the Dreadlord, his kingdom is occupied by the Dreadlord, and he is only here to carry out the order of the Lich King, which is to open the portal of the Burning Legion.

Although Kel'thugad told him that the demons were in the Lich King's plans and that they would soon become banners under the Lich King, Arthas did not believe that the demons would be deceived by the Lich King.

Because the demonic energy that came out of the bodies of these demons really frightened Arthas, who was at the peak of the legend, it was a kind of fear from the depths of his soul, and those demons who had destroyed countless realms had a terrifying power in their bodies.

A faint glow rose from Kel'thugad's side, and those magical rays escaped into the void, becoming a portal that connected the warped void.

It would take a while for Arthas to appease the invincibility in his crotch, and just now, he had once again routed Dalaran's defeated army, buying time for Kel'thugad to summon the portal.

But Dalaran's mage army is still too large, the wild mages who arrived from the human world, and the defeated army of Lordaeron have formed an army that makes the Scourge Legion feel a headache, and this coalition army is constantly attacking the Scourge Legion in Dalaran.

However, fortunately, the Scarlet Crusade is recovering the "lost territory" in Lordaeron, and the Noble Coalition Council in the south of Lordaeron is also paralyzed by the interference of the Dreadlord, and the Alliance "Generalissimo" Garissus is also anxious to absorb the northern army of Lordaeron.

So the only enemy is the remnants of Dalaran's army.

Arthas caressed Frost's Sorrow, if the Lich King is omniscient, then why is it being watched by the Dreadlord again. He must seek answers, and all that he cherishes has been destroyed by his own hands, so the purpose of his existence at this moment is to kill for the Lich King.

"Kel'thugad, how long will it take, in this place, it will be difficult for us to replenish reinforcements." Arthas charged towards the gates of Dalaran, and the Lich King's power made Arthas extremely terrifying, not only the Sun King of Quel'Salas was killed by Arthas, but even the Mage Council of Dalaran was no match for him.

Frostmourn devours the souls of living beings, and with each person Arthas kills, he can feel the power of Frostmourn growing.

A faint amount of magical energy emanated from Kel'thugad's palm, and the demonic knowledge recorded in the Book of Medivan in front of him was unheard of by Kelthugad, and although Kelthugad sped up as fast as he could, it was still difficult for Kelthugad to stabilize the portal from the twisted void.

Kel'thugad was no longer what it used to be, since he absorbed the energy of the Well of the Sun and resurrected, he was already at the peak of the heroic level with his own mana alone, and he was only one step away from the legend, but he still felt difficult in the face of the portal that constructed a distorted void.

"Your Royal Highness, Prince Arthas, guard the door, soon, soon the demons will come to Azeroth."

Kel'thugad said with all his energy distracted.

Arthas nodded, and with a single sword, he slashed the head of a heavily armed soldier, the cold blade of Frostmourn instantly freezing the human soldier's body, turning it into a frozen popsicle. But this was not the end of the story, as the knights on the side wanted to take advantage of the gap to slash Arthas.

But it didn't work out, when the knight woke up, the frost sorrow had been inserted into the knight's **** position, but when the frost spread on the knight's armor, the middle-aged knight let out a miserable scream: "Arthas, your birth cursed the whole of Lordaeron." ”

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The knight's sword fell to the ground with a crisp thud, followed by the knight's body falling heavily into the mire, and the frightened horse galloping backwards at a rapid pace.

Arthas looked indifferently at the dead knight on the ground, and the knight's face was full of horror, because his soul had been harvested by the frost sorrow.

Frost Sorrow, the strongest rune sword ever forged, this ancient artifact, after the Dreadlord was handed over to the Lich King, was placed in a frost cavern, and was empowered by the Lich King himself, eventually becoming a terrifying artifact.

And the most powerful point of Frostmourn is that it can devour the souls of living beings, and as long as it is consumed by this sword, it will make Frostmourn even more powerful.

Under the attack of the Scourge Legion, these troops attempting to attack Lordaeron suffered heavy losses and had to retreat temporarily.

Arthas looked at the base outside the city, the mage army stationed outside the city of Dalaran was divided into three parts, although they were combined to be several times the strength of the Scourge Legion, but these three armies did not seem to have this intention, they just blindly launched an attack on Dalaran.

"It worked." Kel'thugad said indifferently, and he stepped down from the summoning platform and walked all the way to Arthas's side.

A pale green portal soon appeared in front of Arthas, and out of it came a powerful creature, to be exact, a creature that terrified Arthas.

Akmund the Destroyer.

Akmund walked out of the portal, his eyes dancing with evil flames, as the leader of the Burning Legion who fought against several half-bodies ten thousand years ago, his strength could already be described as unfathomable, and he came to Azeroth for the only purpose.

That is to destroy the world.

"Tremble, human, despair, human, the end of the world is coming!"

The furious sound echoed under the sky, as if the sky had also been burned, and it had turned completely emerald green.

"You're doing well, little lich," Akmund looked at Kel'thugad not far away, and then a Dreadlord walked up to Arthas.

"Very well, Tikdios, since the Lich King is useless, then you will take the command"

Akmund then looked at the Dalaran forces outside the city: "Soon after, I will invade myself, but for now, I will kill these mages, and then their city will be in ruins"

"I want them to know what happens if they steal something that doesn't belong to them...... How pathetic. (To be continued.) )