At the very top of Icecrown, there used to be a huge ice tower, but now, it has been wrapped in layers of the huge fortress of Icecrown.

A huge towering ice tower stood between the ice crevasse and the top of the fortress, and the new Lich King Arthas now sat on the Frozen Throne at the very top of this central ice tower. He is using the power of his Helm of Domination to radiate and control the entire Scourge in Northrend.

However, now he is not in the mood to dominate and control the undead scourge in the entire Northrend continent. Because two groups of unusually powerful enemies chose to raid his castle on the same day and almost at the same time, they split into two groups and swooped towards his throne at high speed from two different directions, the east and west gates!

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In fact, at the beginning, Arthas, who did not notice the enemy's army, did not care much, and he thought that some people who did not know whether they were alive or dead came to make trouble...... However, when he found that both groups of enemies were unusually strong and the countless men in his castle could not resist them, it was already too late to retreat and evade, and he could not escape.

Therefore, he could only sit alone on his throne in decadence and loneliness, with his magic sword Frost Sorrow, staring without a word at the huge frozen platform beneath the throne, waiting for the arrival of a powerful enemy.

Now there isn't even a single ghoul here besides himself......

All the undead were sent by him to block the Burning Legion that was rapidly advancing from the East Gate and the powerful demon Kil'Gardan...... Compared to those Azeroth coalition forces that steadily advanced and rushed in from the Western Gate, those demons in the east were faster and more ferocious, especially that Kil'Gardan, no natural scourge general could stop them!

Arthas saw from the vision of the undead provided by the Helm of Domination: his own professor, Professor Ptrihid, was trampled into a puddle of green meatloaf by Kil'Gardan, who led the team before he could take effect; And the three hapless vampires of the Blood Council are not to mention...... They can only be of some use against those ordinary demons, and when they deal with Kilgardan, the other party has a sword, just like swatting flies, and they simply and neatly slap the three of them into blood dregs; As for Icecrown's floating gunboat, which was converted from a goblin gunship, of course, it was not much better, it had not had time to fire a few shots, it was blown up by a spell of the great demon, and now I don't know where it crashed......

Therefore, Arthas really has no other choice than to continue to wait here, waiting to use the power that the Frozen Throne has blessed him to defeat a strong enemy.

Of course, he doesn't do everything either!

Just now, he Alsace has used the power of the Helm of Domination to urgently mobilize a large number of undead legions from the Dark Cathedral, from the evil castle of Marekaris, from the Gate of Dread, Koresa and the Court of Bones, and other recent places, they are desperately coming to the Icecrown Fortress for urgent support, as long as he can withstand half an hourglass of time and hold on until a large number of undead legions continue to pour into the Icecrown Fortress, then he Alsace will still be the final victor!

As for the farther places, such as the Iron Wall Dam and the main forces on the other side of the Echo Valley, which were fighting the Burning Legion demons in the Crystal Song Forest, he didn't even think to notify them because they were so far away.

Arthas believes that no matter how bad it is, he will be able to hold out until the garrison near Icecrown Fortress returns to support! Especially after gaining the power of the Lich King Naozu, he has this self-confidence, and he is now stronger than ever!

“……”

But somehow, Alsace always felt ...... Maybe this time, it will be his most dangerous battle?

He had always had a strong instinct that his life was at stake, and it was very real...... Is this really the same feeling when he was in Silvermoon City, when he was blown away by an unknown magic device and fell to the beach in the north sea of Silvermoon City?

Although his fighting spirit was still high, Arthas was a little sad to find that the guys who were ..... rushing towards him seemed to be unable to provoke either side.

Coming from the east of Icecrown Fortress is the deceitr Kilgardan and his Burning Legion brigade, most of them are very strong, and the demon's combat power is beyond doubt! Especially the Great Demon...... Alsace really didn't have much certainty in his heart, maybe he could only hold on a little longer at most?

And from the west, the allied forces of Azeroth are rushing all the way through......

Among them, he knows a lot of guys himself...... For example, when the horrible little girl who used a special device to destroy his army of hundreds of thousands of undead with a single shot? And that horde of powerful paladins, priests, warriors, rangers, mages, druids, and so on...... They all seem to be some of the most powerful beings in the world of Azeroth, and there are hundreds of them as soon as they appear, and it seems that they have made it clear that they will not let him have a good time, and they will not stop until they kill him Arthas?

In short, people on both sides, he, the new Lich King, seems to be unable to be provoked for the time being?

Therefore, now he can only pretend to be calm and stay here, stay on his throne, urging his troops to come to support, while waiting for the arrival of the enemy, he has nowhere else to go......

Here it comes!!

Suddenly, Arthas, the Lich King seated on the throne, raised his head and looked to the west...... There, a large, tough ice wall gate was smashed through by some kind of force, and then a huge red-skinned demon rushed up with a large group of elite soldiers of the Burning Legion, King Arthas, the throne platform.

“……”

The enemy, at last, is still coming......

Arthas knew that the giant red demon must be the fraudster Kilgardan...... The powerful and terrifying energy fluctuations on the other party's body, the arrogant demeanor that looks down on everything, is enough to explain everything.

No sooner had he broken through the last barrier than Kil'Gardan's ferocious and vicious eyes met Arthas's gaze from a distance, and the two engaged in a silent battle from a distance.

"Huh-huh......"

Soon, in the midst of wild laughter, Kil'Gardan stepped into the air with huge steps, and without seeing any superfluous movements, he used his spell to float step by step to the platform of the huge frozen throne, and began to look down on Arthas, who was still sitting on the frost-covered throne for a long time, and also scanned his own Arthas with his cold and cold demonic eyes.

Maybe it's because Kil'Gardan forcibly helped clear the way, or maybe it's because the coalition forces didn't choose a good direction and ran into too many undead obstacles...... Anyway, when the Burning Legion demons are the first to attack the Frozen Throne, those Azeroth Alliance troops are still nowhere to be found, and it must take a while to reach here?

"Hmph..... you're the new Lich King Arthas, aren't you? That's right, it's you ......."

"I was very curious...... What is it that gives you so much courage to not only dare to refuse and disobey my orders, but also to kill the messenger I sent before? ”

"Is it that pitiful strength of Naozu, or that little toy in your hand?"

After glancing at the other party again, and after understanding the details, Kilgardan sneered a little disdainfully.

With his level and vision, it is not difficult to see that the strength of the death knight's body in front of him is simply weak and pitiful! Perhaps, at most, it's just an ordinary hero-level level, once you run into those slightly stronger and more experienced Doomsday Guards in the legion, it is estimated that the other party will not be able to defeat them, right?

And the only thing that the other party can rely on is the ability of the weapon in his hand and the residual power of Nao Zu in the Helmet of Domination! It was only because of these two that the strength of the other party was forcibly raised to the level of a demigod...... And without those two things, this Lich King called Arthas, he would be nothing!

It's ridiculous to think about the Nao Zu who is bent on getting rid of his control...... That puppet tried his best to betray the legion, and he reluctantly found such a stand-in to contain the soul, trying to get rid of the shackles of the frozen throne, but in the end, he actually let the stand-in used as a vehicle be eliminated?

Sure enough, things gather like like, and people are divided into groups......

Only that stupid Nao Zu could find such a more stupid and unbelievable death knight who still wants to rebel against him, right? The brain is really a good thing, why doesn't the other party think about it much, even when Nao Aozu was the strongest, he was treated by himself, and now, after stealing the remaining power of Nao Aozu, how can the other party dare to disobey himself?

"Oh......?"

"You're the Burning Legion's fraudster Kil'Gardan? It's really big and strong...... But I've killed a lot of storm giants or flying lizards about the same size as you......"

Arthas snorted, stood up from his throne coldly, and slowly pulled out the frost sorrow that he had inserted in front of the throne, ready to forcibly slap the most powerful enemy he had ever faced!

As the saying goes, the loser does not lose the battle, even if the opponent has successfully raided the Icecrown Fortress and been forced to the point of exhaustion, but ...... Arthas's implication was that he still compared this great demon to those useless Titans that he could see everywhere in Northumbri, and he thought that maybe he could cut the other party directly with a single sword with a little effort himself?

"So, it occurred to me that you might be like the ones I killed? In a moment, maybe I can resurrect you as a mighty beast of death? ”

Although he was still stubborn, in fact, Arthas had also thought about retreating, however, there were two groups of enemies in front of him, on one side were the demons of the Burning Legion, and on the other side, there was a group of heroes of the Azeroth Alliance, and he really wanted to run nowhere to run......

And he didn't think about letting his subordinates use teleportation spells to leave, but right...... Those incompetent lichs actually told him that the space around this Icecrown Fortress Castle seemed to be forcibly disturbed by many people casting spells, maybe ...... Only a powerful being like Kel'thugad, a legendary lich and a genuine mage, can barely cast a short-range portal in such a place and leave, right?

Don't think about it, this situation must have something to do with Kil'Gardan and those people in the Azeroth Alliance in front of him! Perhaps, one of them cast a spell that hindered the magic of space, or maybe all of them were involved in casting the spell?

It's a pity that now Kel'thugad is far away from the undead front line at the junction with the Crystal Song Forest, and if it is interfered here, the other party is afraid that he will not be able to come back, and he will definitely not be able to count on it.

"Hmph...... Arrogant! ”

"Then I'm going to look forward to it, I hope you little worm won't disappoint me too much......"

Glancing at the other party contemptuously, the little guy in front of him was far inferior to himself in terms of strength and size, so Kilgardan didn't understand, what made the other party so confident? Is it ignorance? Or...... Are those little toys on the other person's body?

Just when Kilgardan wanted to waste a little time to tease the other party, first give the other party a little hope, and then strangle it fiercely, so that the little worm could experience the pain from hope to despair, and struggled on the verge of death like a bed bug, a figure suddenly appeared at his feet, and it was very rude to interrupt his upcoming performance.

"My host...... The heroes of the Azeroth coalition will soon arrive, and they are now to the east, in the final hall, just two doors away! ”

At this moment, the evil mage Kael'thas made a short flicker and came to the feet of Kilgardan to report.

Kael'thas is very conflicted now, he himself, in fact, really hopes that Arthas will be killed by this Kilgardan sooner! For their court, his country, his father, Anastarian Sunstrider, and even himself, were directly or indirectly destroyed by the other's men...... This grudge against heaven will not be erased by his own resurrection from death!

However, Kael'thas was a little worried, he was afraid that Kil'Gardan would succeed in snatching the helmet and ruining the world......

"Huh? It's them...... Send our legionnaires over to stop them first! ”

In any case, Kilgardan wants to have a good time with this little bug called Arthas, and then humiliate the other party, so as to avenge the humiliation of the other party for killing the envoy and despising him!

"Master, I've already sent it!"

"But...... Although their numbers are small, they are all elite! The force of the assault is very strong, and I'm afraid that the remaining high-level demons of less than a thousand now won't be able to stop them for long......"

After glancing at Arthas standing in front of the Frozen Throne with some resentment, Kyle continued to report.

Now he doesn't know what to do, and if he stalls here, I'm afraid he won't be able to delay for long...... Before, in order to buy time for those people of the Azeroth Alliance, he also specially ordered those demons to attack the undead from behind, and then blocked the way of those people of the Azeroth Alliance, in order to be ready to consume a little more demons and undead, so that the other party could rush over faster?

Other than that, he really can't make it too obvious.

"A bunch of rubbish! It's all useless! ”

"Okay...... Then let me kill this little bug right now...... I only need one trick to deal with such ants, and I definitely won't waste too much time! ”

Growling in displeasure, Kilgardan turned coldly.

Since those Azeroth coalition forces will soon arrive here, Kil'Gardan, who doesn't want to fight each other, can only rest his previous plan to play with his opponent, and instead begins to look at Arthas, the little bug who dares to wield a weapon at him, with some impatience.

Dealing with such a fool, Kilgardan is sure that he will not waste too much time.

"Really? Demon, when I cut off that ridiculous head of yours, I hope you will remember what you said now after I resurrect you! ”

Although Arthas, whose soul and body are only cold since he became a death knight, rarely has too many emotional fluctuations, especially after destroying Naozu! He had long felt that his heart had been completely cold, and he had slowly adapted to his new identity.

But now, after hearing the words of this demon, seeing that the other party dared to despise him like this, he inevitably felt a kind of anger again, and wanted to kill the other party desperately.

He's the Lich King, Arthas Minethiel! In this life, I only exist to conquer the world!

"Ignorant fool!!"

Having faintly heard the shouting and killing noises coming from the west direction behind him, Kil'Gardan knew that he could not delay any longer! Once you get entangled, it's going to be a problem! So, he decided that now was the time to take care of this little bug, and get out of here as soon as he got what he wanted, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble!

After all, while he wasn't afraid of the natives of Azeroth, he ...... A certain little girl still makes him very jealous...... If you are entangled by the other party and a group of powerful helpers here, plus the large number of undead who are about to come back to support, the outcome will be unpredictable.

Therefore, he didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, so as soon as he raised his foot, he stepped on the frozen throne where the other party was standing!

"Come on! Kilgardan!! ”

Seeing that the other party dared to despise himself like this, and without using any spells, he stepped directly on it so defenselessly, Arthas was angry in his heart, and at the same time, he instantly activated all his strength, and his whole body began to be covered with a thick layer of shield-like frost death flames, and at the same time, the sword body of Frost Sorrow was also covered with a layer of blue death frost energy!

In the next moment, before the opponent's big foot was about to smash the frozen throne, he deftly turned around to avoid the opponent's trampling, moved forward in three or two steps, and deftly tapped the opponent's instep and knees, and jumped up so high, wanting to take advantage of the opportunity of the opponent's leaning over, and directly slash at the opponent's red neck without any armor protection!

Dealing with such a large creature, Arthas actually has a lot of experience!

He knew that no matter how strong the opponent's strength was and how high his mana was, once he was close to him, with his agility and determination to go all out, he would definitely have a way to slowly clean up the opponent! And this is the price of the other party's carelessness!

He believed that it would not be too long before he cut off the other party's huge head.

"Humph! Stupidity! ”

The red demon smiled coldly, and in the next moment, he didn't know what Kil'Gardan had done, and Arthas, who was wielding Frost Sorrow with a thunderous momentum, and was about to take advantage of the situation to cut off the enemy's ugly head, suddenly froze, and then the frost death power covering his body and the ice blue energy shining on the body of the Frost Sorrow Sword held in both hands would disappear in an instant?

Then, in astonishment and bewilderment, he was slapped to the ground by Kilgardan with the back of his hand like a fly.

"You...... How could it be...... What the hell have you done to me?! ”

Arthas couldn't believe what that Kil'Gardan had done to make the powerful power he had snatched from Naozu disappear in an instant? What's even more terrifying is that now even Frost's Sorrow has become extremely heavy, and it seems that even it is resisting its command?

This kind of thing has never happened! It's like...... Everything he had was abandoned at the same time.

"Humph! A fool is a fool! ”

"Listen, ridiculous little bug: it was I who imprisoned Neozu's soul in the ice and threw it here in Azeroth, and it was I who gave him the power and created the Ice Throne and the Helm of Dominion...... In fact, even this Frost Sorrow in your hands was forged by our Legion's Dreadlord Nasrezm, and I know it better than you think......"

"What is even more ridiculous, however, is ......"

"Little worm, the power you inherited from Nao Zu actually has the power of my contract...... And I, of course, can deprive it at any time! So, what are you going to do to fight me?! ”

That's actually a bit watery...... In fact, it is absolutely impossible for Kilgardan to deprive him at any time, otherwise he would have done so before! Because, at the very least, he had to get as close as he was now! And this is also the fundamental reason why Kilgardan needs to come here in person and have absolute certainty to clean up the other party.

Everything that the other party is proud of comes from his charity in Kil'Gardan, and the other party still wants to rely on what he gives to defeat himself, isn't it funny and what?!

"Damn! I can't spare you! ”

Even without the strength of the Lich King, Arthas still rose to his strength in fear and fear, relying only on the brute strength of his death knight's body, wielding Frost Grief, and once again rushing towards the enemy frantically.

Clang!

Feeling that the armor on his body and the magic sword in his hand had become extremely heavy, he could only swing his weapon with all his might, launching a powerful slash towards the opponent's calf...... However, apart from a futile explosion of metal clashing, he didn't get any results.

Boom!!

With another kick, Kil'Gardan kicked the opponent again, letting his weapon out of his hands, and slammed into the ice on the top of the frozen throne, causing the other party to let out a loud crash, and then rolled down the steps towards the platform again.

"Ridiculous!"

"Little bug, do you really think that this gadget made by the Nasrezm clan can hurt me?"

Smack!

After a crisp cracking sound, Arthas, who could barely stand up, was shocked to see that Kil'Gardan, the other party had easily broken his magic sword that had caused the entire world of Azeroth to be terrified with only two fingers, and he had to pull everything up even if he had destroyed it with his own hands - Frost Sorrow?!

"Now, may I ask this all-powerful Lich King, have you thought about how you want to die?!"

Throwing the broken weapon on the platform so casually, Kilgardan grinned, possessed himself again, and grabbed the other party's body and picked it up. Then, after he reached out and directly and brutally ripped off the opponent's Helm of Domination, and began to stare at the other party's pale dead face and withered white hair for the last time, he snorted proudly again.

Kilgardan was already thinking about what he had to do to torture the other party well, let the other party wail in pain, and vent the hatred in his heart?

Thundered......

"Huh?!"

Kil'Gardan was about to make his move when he suddenly heard a banging on the door in the direction of the west, and then, as he looked down the Frozen Throne, he seemed to see only the last group of Legion demons struggling against a vibrating gate.

In this way, those coalition forces of Azeroth are now separated from them by the two doors in the distance? If that's the case, then ......

"Humph! Kael'thas is my faithful servant...... Now, your enemy is here, shall you do it? ”

"But...... I advise you to be smart! ”

Kil'Gardan, the fraudster who was about to squeeze the other party into a meatloaf and then burn it to ashes with evil energy, when he saw the Kael'thas who was staring at the enemy in his hands at his feet, he thought about it, and then took advantage of the situation to slam the seriously injured Arthas in front of the other party, and then took a step back with an evil smile, signaling that the other party had revenge and revenge.

He is never stingy with his subordinates who satisfy him! And that's where his Kiel Gardan is generous!

"Thank you very much for your generosity, great host ......"

Stunned for a moment, Kael'thas first saluted respectfully, and then quickly turned around and looked a little hideously at a certain big enemy who was lying on the ground and still trying to get up.

"I can't think of it, Arthas Minahir...... You'd never think you're where you are today, right? ”

Walking towards each other step by step, Kael'thas remembered the glorious Demon King Kingdom of his past, the golden Silver Moon City, the Yongge Forest bathed in the light of the Well of the Sun, the Sunny Wind Village, the Sun-Chasing Island, and ...... His father, who had died in battle, and the entire Silvermoon Council......

His country, his everything, was ruined by this butcher in front of him......

"Hahaha...... Kael'thas ! Ahem......"

"You think you won? No...... I'm going to tell you, you've lost completely all the time! The woman you fancy was snatched away by me...... Your country has also been ruined by me...... Countless of your people, your sunwells, have all been destroyed by me! ”

"Although...... I may have failed today...... But I didn't lose to you, you poor wretch! ”

Holding on to his broken body, Arthas stood up trembling with a wild laugh, and then looked at the equally dead prince opposite him! As he said, even if he Alsace is defeated now, he himself is better than the other in all aspects, all!

"Really? Then be judged by a High Elf revenant......"

With a black face, Kael'thas instantly smashed a large ball of evil energy directly into the opponent's chest, and under the power of some kind of grief and anger, he even knocked it into the air with a punch, and then let the other party fall heavily next to the broken frost sorrow.

"Ahem...... You ......"

Arthas still struggled, grabbing the hilt of Frostmourn's sword in two, trying to hold his body up, but ...... The expanding power in his chest was devouring his twisted life.

"Humph! Now, I'll take this Helm of Domination! ”

"Little bug, enjoy the last time of fear! Your humble life is leaving you bit by bit, and now no one can save you, hehahaha..."

Satisfied with Kael'thas tortured his enemies, looking at Arthas, who was half-kneeling on the platform in front of the Ice Throne with a short sword, his body had been gradually eroded by evil energy, and his soul would soon be devoured, Kil'Gardan laughed out loud, and then turned around and left with the remaining demons.

Now he has to go! Because, those coalition heroes in the world of Azeroth are coming here soon, and he has consumed a lot of strength along the way just now, plus he has lost all the demon army, so he doesn't dare to entrust a big man to wait here for others to surround him, so as not to accidentally overturn the boat in the gutter.

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Frozen Throne Platform, when the coalition forces attacked, the deceitr Kilgardan had already gone far to see any shadow...... He took the Helm of Dominion that had been worn on Arthas's head, leaving behind a dying former Lich King, Arthas...... and, the sorrow of the magic sword Frost that he easily broken......

"Here...... How so? Wait a minute! That man...... He's Arthas?! ”

The first to lead the team rushed up was King Varian of the Stormwind Kingdom, and then, at first glance, he saw the figure that was a little familiar and unfamiliar to him.

Countless elite warriors and generals of the coalition army then poured onto the legendary Frozen Throne platform, and naturally, they began to look in horror at the middle of the platform, the Death Knight holding a broken sword in one hand and his chest in the other...... No, should it be Arthas, the Lich King?

The heroes of Azeroth began to look at each other, some of them not knowing what to do! After all, this being, which they once hated immensely, is now clearly dying! It also shows that the scheme of the fraudster Kilgardan has succeeded, and they are still one step too late!

"Oh! It looks like I'm ready to have a good show! ”

Unreasonably pushed away the crowd of onlookers, little Anne glanced at a certain death knight kneeling in the middle of the platform with a broken sword for a while, and after making sure that the other party was a certain guy she hated at the beginning, she nodded, shook her head again, and then turned around, ran to the frozen throne, sat directly on the cold throne, and began to watch the next good show with interest.

（…… ）

(For this heartless little master of his own family, Tiebs doesn't want to vomit badly, and he doesn't bother to vomit badly, so let her go...... ）

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! He's dying now, so let our queen have a word with him!" ”

The old Verdin, Mograine, and Dasohan, with their huge silver hammers on their backs, began to brutally push away the orcs, humans, dwarves, elves, and draenei who were onlookers, and protected their queen Kalia, squeezed directly into the middle of the throne platform and stood in front of Arthas.

They let Kalia slowly walk in front of each other alone, and did not try to protect anything, because they could all see that the person was ...... He was indeed going to die soon...... Moreover, it may be the kind that will be burned to the point of being burned by evil energy and will never exist again!

"Alsace...... My brother ......"

Whispering the other's name softly, Kalia walked up to the other man defenselessly.

Although, the other party has done countless evil things, countless unforgivable evil things...... However, now, seeing the other party's current appearance, Kalia can only squat on the cold rock floor with red eyes, and stare at the other party's pale and bitter face in a daze.

"Ahem...... Are you here to see my joke? ”

"My sister Kalia...... That's right, I still failed...... Actually, I've been failing all the time......"

"From Andorhar...... To the Valley of the Fireplace...... From Stratholme...... To Northrend...... I'm always failing...... I have never succeeded in saving my people...... When I couldn't summon the Light, it was my first despair......"

"I naively thought it was ...... As long as there is power...... As long as there is a lot of power...... I can change everything, I can save everything...... Therefore, without hesitation, I plucked up the sorrow of frost and returned with death...... I vow to bring all men into the eternal kingdom of death...... Because I firmly believe that I can rule the whole world......"

"And yet...... My sister, you know, I failed again then......"

After a pause, Arthas remembered his defeat at Silvermoon City, his defeat at Mount Hyjal, and his defeat at Lordaeron...... It seems that from the beginning to the end, he has been failing?

"And then ......"

"Wait until I put on the Helm of Domination...... By the time I won the battle against the remnant soul of the Lich King Neozu, the sheer power of the power made me think...... I should still have a chance to ......"

"So, once again, I want to destroy all the enemies that stand in my way...... Including you, including the Burning Legion......"

"And yet...... Fate played a big joke on me...... I ended up ...... It's still a failure......"

"Ahem......"

Shrugging his shoulders in such a sad way, Arthas began to laugh a little dejectedly.

"Alsace ......"

"You don't really need to do that much...... You're too yourself......"

At this moment, when Kalia was still about to lean forward and reach out to caress the emaciated face, Old Verding came over in time and grabbed her trembling hand:

"Your Majesty, don't touch him, he is ...... now It's dangerous......"

Shaking his head firmly, Old Verding rejected the balloon-like gaze of the other man. The other party will burn up at any time, their ability to protect herself as a queen is not strong, that's not something she can touch casually!

"Alsace ......"

"Fate makes people..... I didn't expect that when we met again, it would be like this...... Originally...... You should listen to us......"

At this time, the Frost Archmage Gianna Proudmore also walked out softly and came to Arthas, looking at the other party's fate with some resentment.

Once...... The other party is a handsome prince with blonde hair who once ...... She had also expected the other party to make her his queen...... Now, however, everything that used to be has vanished......

Gianna...... Hehe...... Perhaps, you are right......"

"I was ...... Maybe you really shouldn't have done it to Stratholme...... But...... That's my fate...... Even if I retreated...... I couldn't escape it in the end...... They...... I will still be forced to comply in all kinds of ways......"

"There is no power...... It's just an ant after all...... Finally, he can't control his own destiny......"

After staring blankly at the still-beautiful figure for a moment, Arthas shook his head firmly after a moment of nostalgia.

After speaking, he turned his head directly to look at a certain little girl, and the other party ...... It seems to be more powerful than before...... If he Alsace could have that kind of talent, if he had the kind of strength that could rival Kil'Gardan and Akmundi...... Where did he get to where he is today?

In the end, it's the fault of weakness...... So, what he did was not wrong......

"Alsace...... You're still obsessed after all......"

Frowning, Gianna didn't understand a little, to this point, why is he still like this?

"Nope! Gianna ......"

"I'm not obsessed...... Ahem...... I guess maybe you're the one who is obsessed...... And I'm just a wretched worm who has failed......"

Covering his chest, he coughed heavily, and after coughing out some fragments of evil energy directly from his mouth, he seemed to feel a little better. It's strange to say that he Alsace has been dead for a long time, and he still coughs?

"Ahem......"

Gianna...... If I could do it all over again...... I may still be obligated to pull up this frost sorrow without hesitation......"

Yes, if everything could be done all over again, he Alsace would still draw this magic sword......

“！？”

"Your Majesty, be careful!"

Seeing that the situation seemed to have changed badly, Old Ferdin's eyes were quick, and he directly pulled their queen behind him and began to protect it closely.

Because they saw that the broken frost sorrow actually began to release white souls? One by one, they began to fly towards the sky, and then, gradually, dissipating into nothingness......

However, one of them didn't seem to be in a hurry, but condensed into a complete human form around Arthas, which made almost all the Lordaeron generals and many people in the Stormwind Kingdom, including King Varian, stunned in horror!

Because, that's - Terenus Minehir, the former king of the kingdom of Lordaeron!

"My father, everything ...... It's over...... I messed everything up......"

Seeing his father, whom he had killed, finally appear, Arthas lowered his scorched head in shame for the first time. Now he is ashamed, the only thing he is ashamed of may be the father in front of him who once had high hopes for him, right? However...... Himself, but shamefully failed......

"Yes, it's over...... Alsace, my son...... Our time is over......"

"Don't be sad, kingship has no eternal ......"

Terenus Minethir leaned down and gently stroked the other's face. The other party is the son of his Terenus, and he knows everything the other party has done, but ...... Now everything doesn't matter anymore. In fact, Terenas Minahir felt that he and his son were failures......

"Father...... I did my best to fight against fate...... I've never compromised ......"

"But now..... ...... in front of me But there are only ...... It's dark......"

Finally, Arthas, who had made his last wish, let go of Frostmourn's grip and threw himself to the ground, allowing the flames of evil to corrode and burn his corpse to green ashes......

"Alsace ......"

Terenus Minehir looked at his son who had completely disappeared and no longer had even a soul, and bowed his head a little lonely.

He felt that the fate of Arthas, his own father, also seemed to have an unshirkable responsibility...... Because, he didn't teach him well...... In fact, he may not have educated his children at all?

“......”

"Alsace...... Farewell...... My love ......"

A teardrop slipped down her delicate cheeks, and Gianna sighed faintly, slowly raising her hand and hiding her face in the mage's hood.

"Father's ......"

As the tears began to slide down her face, Kalia trembled a little, and walked up to the other party with teary eyes, looking at her father, Terenus Minahir, who had only his soul left.

"Kalia ......"

"My daughter...... You're doing a great job...... Very good...... I'm so proud of you......"

With a sigh, Terenus Minehir looked at his growing daughter with relief, who was still as beautiful as before...... It's just that there is no longer the childishness of that time.

I can't imagine that what he and his son failed to do well, his stupid daughter, who he thought was useless, did the best...... Now, what else can he say about Terenus Minahir? Sure enough, he is actually a father who has no eyes and does not know how to teach his children......

"Father...... Will you ever be able to come back? ”

"I think I can plead with that Holy Light Goddess of our Flame Alliance, that mighty Holy Light Titan, to save you...... New Lordaeron needs you...... I still don't know how to ...... anything."

Looking at the other party's pale soul state, Kalia's tears couldn't help but start to slide again.

She had a gut feeling that soon, she would really not have a single loved one left in the world......

"No...... The Frost Grief hurts my door too much...... I have to go......"

"Kalia...... Don't cry...... Don't hesitate either...... Be brave enough to take on the burden on your shoulders...... Be kind to your people with your kind heart......"

"I will bless you in heaven......"

After taking two steps forward, gently touching the other person's face and wiping away the rolling tears that seemed to never stop, Terenus Minehir let out a soft sigh one last time, and like those souls before her, slowly rose and dissipated between heaven and earth......

"No ......"

Kalia collapsed, sat down on the floor, and began to cry loudly in defiance of etiquette.

"Let's go, Her Majesty......"

"More undead are coming here soon, and they're crazy right now...... Moreover, Kil'Gardan has obtained the Helm of Domination, no one knows what he is going to do, and now it is dangerous here! ”

After glancing at Mograini, Old Fording and the other party stepped forward to forcibly set up the other party, ready to evacuate at any time.

“……”

Blinking, looking at the other person's sad look, although Anne looked like she rescued the old man, but, the boundary between life and death, this is a very esoteric knowledge, and her intuition told her that it was better not to easily interfere with this eternal law of nature.

Of course, the boundary between life and death in her own body must not be dominated by any outsider, not even the real god of death!

"That's it! Isn't it over? Hurry up, I'll open the portal and let you out! ”

Little Anne looked at how many people were in front of her, and the space here had become very chaotic, and she had been made a mess by the dragon, Kilgadan, and herself many times, and there was no way to recover it in a short time, she thought about it, and then reluctantly took out a copycat version of the space gem from her pocket.

Since it's a space door, there's definitely nothing better than this!

Soon, a huge portal appeared on the top of the Icecrown Fortress, and the heroes of the Azeroth Coalition saw the iconic Dragon Sleep Temple Tower for the first time! Then, a bunch of dragons or dragons gathered around to watch out for the portal that suddenly appeared. It wasn't until they saw clearly that they were attacking Icecrown Fortress that they let their guard down and let go of the portal exit.

"Okay, you guys hurry, this door has limited energy, it can only be opened for one minute! If you're late, just wait here to be eaten by the undead for lunch! ”

"Anyway, I will never come back to save you!"

Hearing the angry roars of countless undead and the vibration of countless footsteps faintly coming from the distance, Anne, who had long been a little unable to stand the stench of rotting corpses here, rushed directly into the portal first.

"The undead have come! Hurry up and retreat, everyone! ”

Hearing little Anne say that it was only one minute, Sylvanas hurriedly led his men to rush in.....

Soon, in front of the main gate of the Dragon's Sleep Tower, countless warriors of Azeroth passed through the portal and returned here, and there were five hundred and one of them when they set out, and now, there are less than four hundred...... Nearly one-fifth of the warriors slept forever in the Icecrown Fortress...... Perhaps, one day, they will appear in front of everyone in another way?

By then, it is estimated that there will be more than a hundred powerful death knights or lichs, right?

"Annie? Great, you're finally back...... Wait, what about Malygos? ”

Until the portal closed, Alexstasa, the red dragon queen who greeted everyone in triumph, did not see the blue dragon or the brother of the elf transformed into the blue dragon, so she couldn't help but hurriedly asked.

"Blue Dragon? Profound...... He grabbed a beautiful female dragon and ran ahead of schedule! Rest assured, he's not dead anyway! ”

“……”

"What about Arthas and the Helm of Domination?"

Since the Blue Dragon King was fine now, Alexstrasa, who was relieved, didn't want to ask too much, so he quickly asked about another very important matter.

"You said the Demon King...... He's dead! ”

Glancing at the big sister Kalia behind her, whose eyes were still red and swollen, Anne still explained honestly.

"Great! What about the Helm of Domination? ”

"I don't know! We didn't see anything like a helmet anyway, and when we got there, the Demon King was dying, probably ...... Was it snatched by that Kil'Gardan? ”

Anne pursed her lips indifferently, and made a hard trip, but she didn't even see the shadow of the helmet.

"This sucks ......"

The Red Dragon Queen Alexstasa sighed in her heart, she never expected that after so much effort, they would eventually be snatched by Kil'Gardan of the Burning Legion...... Presumably, the day when the demons and the undead converge won't be too long, right?

And once they unite and head south, that kind of scene ......

"Get busy first! I'm going to Ulduar to fight the bad guys, little Chromie and the bearded kid must be in a hurry! ”

"So, see you tomorrow!"

Seeing that everyone rushed back, not stupidly stranded in the big castle of the undead, little Anne hurriedly said hello to Sylvanas, whom she knew well, and then teleported and disappeared in place.

"Wait......"

Sylvanas just wanted to call out to the other party, and wanted to ask the little guy to bring a little help from here, but the other party just said hello casually and disappeared...... Could this kind of bravag really stop that Olgar from setting up and destroying the world of Azeroth?

Hope...... The other party really can, right?

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