The world is changing so fast that the people of Lordaeron may never understand it, including their king Tenaris......

Originally, the great situation that they Lordaeron had paid a huge price to win against the plague, and the situation that had originally destroyed the Cursed God Cult and the Psychic Academy, and was expected to block the undead in the Western Plague Land, and then it seemed that they could spend a little more time to slowly eradicate the situation, so everything changed in the blink of an eye?

It's just a few days......

It was as if the world had changed dramatically when you woke up in the heart of Lordaeron, far from the plague of the undead, the Whispering Coast, the Agmend Workshop, the North Coast, the Clearwater Lake, Brill, and Van der Marr, and all the vast areas of the Tirisfal Glades, all of which had fallen?

Before anyone could react or react, countless Lordaeron people and the applied vigilantes fell to the undead's butcher's knives and those terrible poisonous plagues, and soon got back on their feet, becoming the vanguard of the undead's counterattack on Lordaeron and turning more people into new undead!

Although the royal city of Lordaeron and King Tenaris received the accurate news and reacted almost the same night, it is a pity that the troops they sent out and the messengers who alerted them to various places still failed to stop the spread of those terrible plagues and the attack of the undead army.

By the time King Tenaris and Uther and the top of the Lordaeron nobility realized the facts, and had to bring back the army from the junction of the mountains southeast of Barni's farm, from the undead barrier that had been built not long ago to prevent the spread of the plague, things were already out of control.

Because

That night, the Prince of Arthas and the others returned from Northrend in triumph, in fact, it was not only those poor Lordaeron medium warships, in addition to those warships and thousands of elite undead, they also had a terrifying huge floating fortress that could move in the sky!

So, when it began to frantically attack and unleash the undead plague and create new troops on the northwest coast of the Tirisfal Glade and various farm towns that had never been poisoned by the undead plague, it was not long before it was caught off guard and had no idea how to defend itself, and within a few days, all the other places in the Tirisfard Glade, except for the royal city of Lordaeron, which was still under its control, all other places fell.

And that huge, terrifying shadow, that terrible fortress that can float in the air, it is the old and transformed building from Northrend, it is the Nirub Psychic Tower, but now it has a new name, it is - Naxxramas!!

thereupon

Countless refugees who were relatively well-informed, or had better brains, or were more timid, had escaped the destruction of the city from all over the Tirisfal Glades, from those manors, farms, towns, and other scattered places, and so on, from all over the Tirisfal Glade, from those manors, farms, towns, and other scattered places, before the undead's crazy attack arrived!

And those who are bold, who think they are brave and not afraid of death, or who think they are strong enough to resist the plague, or who are not very good at their brains, are now part of the army of the undead!

Either they have become zombies with stiff movements and are more fearless to death, or they have been used and summoned by the necromancers to become skeleton warriors, or they have simply entered the stomachs of ghouls, or they have been chopped into pieces and sewn into the bodies of the abominations, and the rest of them have been wrenched into meat grinders to be used as mobile rations for the ghouls or plague corpses during sieges......

subsequently

When countless refugees poured into Lordaeron, the city became crowded in an instant.

Countless streets, parks, bridges, benches, shelter from the shade, and other places to rest are crowded with refugees who are dragging their families and carrying large bags and saluting on the ground, waiting for the kingdom's arrangements and relief.

Although the royal city of Lordaeron is not as large as the pearl of the north, Stratholm, and the population is far less than that of Stratholm, there are still many people in Lordaeron who were originally scattered throughout the rich Tirisfal woodlands, so that, when the refugees poured in, the current population of Lordaeron far exceeded that of Stratholm when it was destroyed!

“……”

"There seem to be more refugees today than there were yesterday, and even the walls of the palace are crowded with people......

It was still the terrace of the royal castle, still the same place overlooking the whole of the great royal city of Lordaeron, and Princess Galia Minethil stood here and looked around the miserable scenes in the streets and parks of Lordaeron in front of her, before turning her head and whispering to the little witch Hermione beside her.

"Hermione, you say, can our soldiers and generals really hold this royal city of Lordaeron? I've heard that it seems that everything else has fallen, but are those undead really that terrible? ”

A few days ago, she and Hermione, and Gianna's sister were here looking at the same scenery, and at that time, she Jialia was still privately laughing at Gianna's timidity and complaining that the other party even wanted to kidnap Hermione, the great hero of Lordaeron.

Can ...... now

The facts seem to have confirmed Gianna's sister's previous worries and premonitions, confirmed how correct what the other party said, and how far-sighted the other party's worries were!

Right now, the undead are really menacing, the entire Tirisfal Glade has been reduced to an epidemic area almost overnight, a large number of people have become the minions of the evil undead, and the living have no time to escape to Lordaeron, so they either flee to the Silver Pine Forest or risk fleeing to the Western Plague Lands, and the situation in the entire Tirisfal Glade is instantly degraded to the extreme.

"The undead are not terrible, but the plague ...... are terrible"

Looking at the sight in the city, Hermione sighed leisurely......

"But don't worry, Galia, His Majesty the King and Lord Uther have urgently sought support from Dalaran and Eagle's Nest, and they will surely be able to come to reinforce Lordaeron before the army of the undead arrives outside Lordaeron's walls."

"Also, the Knights of the Silver Hand in Hadohar should have received an order at this time, they will gather all the paladins and as many cavalry as possible within five days and gallop to the aid of Lordaeron, I think, if you just defend the city of Lordaeron, there should be no big problem, right?"

In fact, she also knew that the situation was even worse than she had imagined, because the undead were growing too violently, coupled with the large number of zombies that had been created in the Tirisfal glade, as well as the new terrifying crypt demons, gargoyles, obsidian statues, banshees, huge Viku undead and frost dragons, etc., plus the flying fortress, it really made Lordaeron's defense pressure to the extreme!

And if it weren't for the fact that when they went to welcome them before, they accidentally discovered that something was wrong and ran back to alert the king, so that Lordaeron had prepared a few days in advance, and she didn't even dare to imagine what was going on here in Lordaeron now......

Anyway, once the undead are caught off guard and let the undead sneak into the city, there will definitely be those terrible sights that no one wants to see.

"Huh? The Silver Hand is also going to be returned? ”

"But, in that case, wouldn't there be no need for defense on the side of Andorhar and the Eastern Plaguelands? I've heard the guards talking, and the undead in the Stratholme area seem to be coming alive, and I've heard that General Abydis's line at the Cowling junction will soon be untenable? ”

It can be said that the paladins of the Silver Hand who have been cleaning up the undead and plague in the area of Andorhar are the most powerful mobile troops in Lordaeron at present, and they are also the most powerful elite to deal with the undead, and the reason why they are stationed in Andorhar is to support the Eastern Plague Land when necessary, and now once they are called, I don't know what will happen to the Cowlin junction?

Even if Jialia didn't understand military affairs, she knew that the 20,000 or 30,000 troops under General Abydis alone would definitely not be able to withstand the onslaught of hundreds of thousands of undead troops, let alone a flat place like the Kaulin junction.

"That's it!"

"Galia, I think your father, His Majesty King Tenaris and Lord Uther, they will definitely think about it, they will definitely have some kind of solution, let's not talk about those things......"

"Don't worry, I think everything will get better, it will be!"

That being said, Hermione knew better than anyone else that things would definitely not get any better.

After Andohar and the forces on the other side of the barrier that had originally defended against the undead that had spread to the Tirisfal Woodland were all urgently dispatched to the royal city of Lordaeron to participate in the defense, it can be said that the Plaguelands of the Void has been temporarily abandoned!

At that time, General Abydis, who were defending at the Cowlin junction, would definitely have to retreat to the Hand of Tyr and the Chapel of Light's Wish, while the paladins Davi Croford and Captain Redpas of Talon County would have to retreat into Dalonshire and resist the undead with the help of the Magma Lands and the Fire Elemental......

As for the Western Plague Land, although the undead and plague here have basically been cleaned up, even the birthplace of the undead plague and the Psychic Academy, the nest of the Cursed God Cult, have been served in one pot...... However, once Stratholme's army of the undead spreads from that King's Road, I am afraid that all but the increasingly powerful and defensive Hearthvale will surely fall again!

In that case, the entire vast kingdom of Lordaeron, all the land that was originally traditional, would be reduced to a few small divided strongholds and a lonely royal city of Lordaeron......

At that time, with the military strength of the Lordaeron Kingdom alone, there will definitely be no way to fight back.

And if it weren't for the large areas of the Alterac Mountains, the Hillsbrad Hills, and parts of the Silver Pine Forests that were annexed from the destroyed kingdom of Alterac after World War II, I'm afraid that the kingdom of Lordaeron would have been almost destroyed by the undead in a sense!

"Will it get better?"

"I hope it's really like what you say......"

Looking at the crossbows, counterweight catapults, and dwarven cannons that were being installed on the city walls in the distance, at the dwarven griffin knights of Eagle's Nest Mountain who were constantly flying in the sky, and at the mages of Dalaran who were debugging some magical defenses in the open spaces of the city, Galia sighed faintly again.

Although she herself was more optimistic about saying that now, she probably knew that the situation would definitely not be as simple as Hermione or she imagined.

At this stage, the people who can come to support Lordaeron are probably just the Eagle's Nest Mountain Brute Hammer Dwarves who are famous for domesticating griffons in Dalaran and Hinterland, which are only across the road from Lordaeron, and this is the main reason why Galia can see more and more griffon knights starting to fly over Lordaeron, which is part of the continuous reinforcements from the Hammerhammer Griffin Knights of Eagle's Nest Mountain.

As for the distant cities of Stormwind and Ironforge, although they also sent messengers, it was better to warn them than to call for help? Because everyone knows that at this stage, Lordaeron will definitely not be able to count on those allies who are far away in the southern continent.

"Hey......"

"Hermione, you must be careful later, and remember to take care of yourself!!"

Galia knew that later, the other party was going to set off and follow some of the paladins and archmages of Dalaran to raid the gathering place of the undead in Brill.

Because Lordaeron's intelligence organization has detected that her younger brother Arthas is probably not dead, has not been transformed into an undead, and the other party is just controlled by the evil death wizard Harry Potter? So, if they move fast enough and the raiding troops are strong enough, they should have a good chance of bringing Arthas back?

“……”

"Don't worry, Sister Jialia, I'll be fine!"

Hermione forced a smile at the other.

Yes, she's fine, because she has that powerful magic book, which can activate that enchantment and save her if her life is in danger, and if it does, it will definitely teleport her to a safe place at the critical moment!

But she couldn't guarantee the people who came with her, Lord Biwu-Uther or the archmages from Dalaran...... In any case, their mission was indeed too dangerous and reckless, but they had to go, because the Prince of Alsace must have tried to rescue him, and it was the order of King Tenaris.

"Sister Jialia!"

"I promise, we'll bring back the Prince of Arthas, so just wait at home for good news!!"

Finally, she silently glanced at Galia, who was still a little unpleasant, and wondered whether the other party was too worried and scared or because of the excessive blood loss caused by the serious injury a few days ago, Hermione lowered her eyelids gloomily.

Then, after a condescending last glance at the royal city of Lordaeron, at the soldiers who were waiting for the battle, at the people who were building all kinds of fortifications, and at the crowds of refugees who were crowded everywhere on the streets, he finally sighed helplessly, and after hugging Galia's weak body vigorously, he resolutely turned away from the terrace.

Because, now it's almost time to go...... She had to hurry up and prepare, and later, she would have to gather with the paladins and archmages who had volunteered or been chosen, and then use the precise left teleportation spell that the archmages of Dalaran were good at to teleport to the middle of the town of Brill, to the place where the scouts risked their lives to obtain information, and then raid the command center of the undead and wait for the opportunity to rescue the captured Prince of Arthas.

"Hermione ......"

Watching the other person's back disappear into the spiral staircase of the terrace, and listening to the footsteps slowly leave, for the first time, Galia began to complain about herself......

Because, she suddenly found that the people she knew, whether it was Gianna, Arthas, or the fourteen-year-old Hermione, they could use their own strength to try to stop the terrible plague when disaster or danger came, and she, the princess of Lordaeron, could not help at all, and could only watch everything happen but could not do anything?

Boom~! Boom~! Boom~!

Suddenly, a hurried brass bell rang......

However, Galia knew that it was not the melodious chiming of the time or the festive bells of the past, it was the sound of summoning a certain unit to defend it.

The war is getting closer and closer to Lordaeron, and those terrifying and evil undead troops, they are assembled in Brill, even if the army comes on foot, it is only two or three days away at most, and when the time comes, under the attack of the undead, I don't know what Lordaeron will become?

……

Boom~!

Boom~! Boom~!

The sound of Lordaeron's massive bronze bell, which could only be turned and rang by mechanical gears, still resounded in a distant way, echoing as if whispering through the surrounding Lordaeron forest.

And at this time, Princess Jialia, who had been in a daze on the terrace for an unknown amount of time, suddenly discovered: In the depths of the back garden of the palace, bursts of blue arcane light and those mysterious rune formations suddenly lit up at this time, and its light went straight to the sky, and it seemed that there were still a lot of people standing during the period?

Before Jialia could react to what it was, as the pillar of light flashed towards the sky, and soon, both the magic array and the people inside disappeared in an instant......

What Galia didn't know was that it was actually the archmages of Dalaran who cast a teleportation spell, and Uther and other paladins and a group of mages finally began their raid against Brill!

"Jie Ji ......"

"Great, you're finally here......"

"I thought you stupid living people wouldn't be here again!"

As the light of teleportation appeared beside the dilapidated statue of King Tenaris in the town square of Brill, and before they could see the situation and prepare for a surprise attack, a gloomy voice came from a large house in the distance, which was still intact, but the door frame was tattered and covered with blackened blood.

When everyone looked around, they saw a figure in a black robe, with short gray hair, a pale face, black lips, and glasses, standing there upright.

“！！”

"Hah, Harry?!"

The first time she saw the person's appearance clearly, Hermione, who recognized it at a glance, exclaimed in horror on the spot, and then, her eyes were full of horror, incredulity, and pain.

There was no doubt that the black-robed figure was Harry, who had attacked her with the Unforgivable Curse a few days earlier, killing her and Galia on the spot, and was her last companion! It's just that now her last companion is probably no longer there, and what exists is just an evil and terrible undead......

'Is that you?!' ’

Hermione's exclamation was followed by Uther's, the upright paladin who looked at the other with the same incredulous and regretful gaze.

It's just that, unlike Hermione, he was accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves, and soon returned to China, and began to secretly stimulate the holy light in himself.

‘！！ ’

'Did he know we were coming?' ’

'Not good! Is this most likely a trap? ’

'Be vigilant!! ’

'Report! There are undead all around, and we are surrounded! ’

'Leave them alone, quick, see where the Prince of Arthas is, we must save him!' ’

'Yes!! ’

While protecting the two archmages from Dalaran in the middle, the powerful warriors and paladins who came with them quickly split into several teams of two at the same time, seemingly preparing to search the surrounding houses and find the place where the undead were holding the prisoners.

"No need to look for it, I know who you're looking for......"

Harry began to sneer in a sinister manner.

"Don't worry, there's no ambush here, my lovely troops are out there, I don't need an ambush...... Don't worry, I won't let them in, because it doesn't take that many people to deal with you mortals......"

"In fact, all we need to deal with you is one of our knights......"

"And I think it's going to be him, right?"

With that, Harry moved out of the way of the dilapidated gate of the building behind him, and then, silently, from inside, a dead spirit with the same gray hair, a cold and thin face, and an equally purple lips, who seemed to have not been dead for long?

However, if you take a closer look at the appearance and armor of the other party, it is not difficult to find that the other party is the target of Uther and the others who ventured to raid here and plan to rescue them, the important person of the Lordaeron Kingdom, the only son of the king of Tenaris - Arthas Minehir!

‘！！ ’

'That's ......'

'His Royal Highness the Prince of Arthas?!' ’

'Holy Light, what the hell is wrong with him?!' ’

‘……’

'He, he's become an undead.......

'Alas......'

After a moment of confusion, the paladins or warriors who had been scattered in search quickly shrank back and stared incredulously at the man who had dragged a strange sword and walked out of the house.

"That's right, you're late...... He is now my knight and the knight of the great Lich King, and he is now: Arthas, the Knight of Death, and your Royal Highness the Prince......"

"How?"

"Jie Ji ......"

"Now that you see your Royal Highness, why don't you hurry up and salute and kneel down obediently?!"

As the Death Knight Arthas stood behind him with the terrifying, ice-blue death sword in his hand, Harry grinned again and reminded the stunned intruders in front of him.

Now, however, the men seemed to have turned all their attention to Arthas, and no one cared what he was saying.

‘！！ ’

'Things have changed, we're leaving, you protect me!!' ’

At this time, the two archmages of Dalaran were the first to react, perhaps, they didn't care about Arthas's life or death at all? Therefore, after seeing that the object to be rescued was dead, and seeing that it was impossible, the two of them glanced at each other, and the other one brazenly thrust the teleportation scepter in his hand into the ground, and began to urgently guide the spell.

Obviously, they would definitely not fight hard in the pile of the undead, and now, without waiting for the advice of those paladins and Uther and others, they were ready to escape.

"Ahem~!"

"Give up the rescue mission, everyone disperse, and protect Archmage Landazal!"

Seeing the change in Arthas, Uther, who knew that there was no way to undo it, sighed in pain and gave one last glance at his disciple, then waved his hand regretfully and gave orders to the paladins and warrior generals who had come with him.

"Lord Lich King's knowledge tells me that channeling teleportation spells takes a lot of time, and I think my knights will have enough to kill you here before then."

Harry was still smirking at the archmage with the arcane energy and runes flickering on his body, but as he said that, as soon as he waved his hand, he saw crypt demons spread from all sides, and soon filled the roofs, walls, and gaps between the surrounding houses, filling the place to the brim.

‘！！ ’

'Attention! Protect the Archmages at all costs!! ’

'Warriors, prepare to open the shield wall!' Paladin, take care to heal them!! ’

'Watch out for those demons, they spit cobwebs!' ’

Seeing a large number of giant spider-like undead demons appear, the paladins present couldn't help but get nervous.

At this time, when everyone was ready to fight the enemy to the end, Hermione suddenly took two steps forward, and stared with regret at the figure in front of her, who had turned into an undead, obviously very familiar, but now extremely unfamiliar.

"Harry......"

"How did you become the way you are now?!"

Biting her lip and exhaling deeply, Hermione held back the tears in her eyes and said sadly to her companion in front of her, whose hair, pupils, and complexion had turned pale.

She had always thought that Harry would be able to follow her all the way and find a way back one day, but who would have thought that now the other party would become like this, and now, she was the only one left in this world......

"Oh! Harry? ”

"Oh! Right! That's right...... The famous Harry Potter, isn't it, like my body is the name? ”

Harry, who was about to give the order to attack, was suddenly stunned for a moment, then he crooked his neck with a wicked smile, as if he had been thinking for a few seconds, and after seeing that the archmage in front of him was indeed unable to easily launch the teleportation spell due to his own arrangement in advance, he continued to say cruelly:

"My body may have been called that before......"

"But ......"

"Little witch, I must warn you, you may have mistaken someone, because I am not Harry Potter ......"

"Perhaps, you living people don't know anything about the world of souls, but it doesn't matter, we still have time, so I can state first: I'm not Harry Potter, I'm not the damn boy who didn't die......"

"I'm the Lich King's envoy, you can call me Tom Marvolo Riddle......"

"Yes, that was my old name, and now, the great Lich King has discovered me and given me some gifts......"

"So, you can call me now...... Voldemort? ”

Harry, or rather Voldemort, looked at the little witch in a gloomy tone, and then, happily, he noticed that after hearing his name, the other man's face turned pale, and he was frightened back several steps.

Gee!

In this way, he can indeed rest assured, because, fourteen years later, the legend of his Voldemort is still circulating in the wizarding world, and he can still make a little witch who is very amazing in terms of both achievements and spells scareless?

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Crash~!!

At the same time, after Harry, or Tom Marvolo Riddle, uttered his terrible name, the Great Hall of Hogwarts continued to erupt in noise and exclamation.

'Yah~! ’

'Wow~! 'Reed bamboo forest

'This, this, this ......'

'How is that possible?' ’

'How could it be him?' Impossible! ’

'Merlene! ’

'The mystery man is back?!' ’

'Oh God, the one whose name can't even be named!!' ’

'It's horrible!' ’

'It's not true, how did Harry become a mystery man?!' ’

‘……’

Of course, chaos suddenly began to ensue in the Great Hall of Hogwarts, and the situation was out of control for a while, whether it was the students, or the professors, or the headmaster, the officials of the Ministry of Magic, and the reporters of the Daily Prophet, they all stood up from their seats in surprise, and shouted and cried to each other in an unbelievable and shocked tone.

Some of them were already trembling and ready to flee the auditorium......

“！！”

"How could it be little Tom, this shouldn't be, he's not ......"

The Headmaster of Hogwarts, Dumbledore, who had come to watch the movie in his dressing gown at noon, also widened his eyes, and then, after muttering something to himself, he gritted his teeth and looked at Harry, who had become undead, with a pale face, black lips, and eyes glowing with a strange soul on the screen.

He wanted to see more clearly, to know what was going on, and as for the chaos on the scene, he couldn't care about it.

“……”

"Is it ......?"

Although he didn't know what was going on for the time being, Dumbledore suddenly remembered something, so he immediately turned his head to look at a certain Defence Against the Dark Arts professor and at that mad-eyed man Moody!

however

When he found that the other party's face was also extremely shocked and puzzled, and it definitely didn't look like a fake, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, and he didn't know what was going on no matter how he thought about it.

So, he decided to take a look at what was going on for now......

As for the chaos in the auditorium, the cries of the students, and even the panic of the professors and Ministry of Magic officials, he really couldn't care about it now.

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“！！”

"You! Are you Voldemort? W-How is this possible?! ”

At this time, Hermione also stared at her glasses at this time, completely unable to believe what she had heard! Because, if Harry had become an undead for some reason, and then he no longer recognized himself and stopped treating himself as a friend, she might have been a little more receptive?

But

Now Harry has become the mysterious person who can't even mention his name, she just can't figure it out!

"Jie Ji ......"

"As I said, you don't know anything about the world of souls......"

"That's actually a complicated story, and if you really want to tell it slowly, it starts with a lightning-like scar...... But don't hurry, little witch, and I'll tell you all when you're one of us, when I've tortured you and turned into a banshee. ”

"Hum ......"

"Jie Ji ......"

"Now, witness the power of the Lich King......"

Voldemort laughed sadly again, and with a wave of his hand, Arthas, the death knight in front of him, gripped the terrible magic sword and began to walk towards the people in front of him.

Obviously, he wasn't going to wait, and was going to let his knights go one by one to harvest the lives of those high-ranking generals and elites of Lordaeron who really dared to come and raid, surrounded by a large number of crypt demons, and then use their corpses to create some suitable new knights for his army?

“！！”

"Alsace ......"

Uther cried out in grief, it was clear that even if the other party became an undead, he was not willing to do anything with the prince of Lordaeron, and even more so with his former student.

‘……’

Unexpectedly, with Uther's shout, Arthas, who had just taken a few steps forward, suddenly stopped.

"Oh?"

"Are you still resisting? Interesting......"

"Well, if you don't resist at all, it's not interesting...... That fool Dreadlord was right, only struggling and twisted souls become stronger......"

"So, please fight as hard as you can, the longer you resist, the stronger you will become, my Death Knight......"

"Ha-hu-huh......"

The arrogant and villain-like voice continued to sound, but it made all the living people present can't help but have a nameless fire rising in their hearts.

“！！”

"Except for your weapons!!"

Hermione suddenly said to that Harry, no! Cast a spell on that Voldemort, fast, ruthless, and accurate! It's just that it was offset by the other party's understatement with a wave of his wand.

"It's useless!"

"Little witch, your strength is nothing to mention in front of me now! You have no idea how generous the Lich King is to me......"

Voldemort, dressed in Harry's skin, smiled and looked at the little witch who came from the same world as him, whose power seemed as weak as an ant to him now that he had received the Lich King's gift! Of course, the magic book in the other party's hand still made him a little jealous, just a little, not too much.

"I don't want to make a move on you today, because you're now the prey of this beloved knight of the Lich King......"

"Go ahead!"

"Destroy them and carry out the will of the Lich King!!"

After a cold snort, Voldemort directly turned into a cloud of black smoke and appeared on the top of the clock tower of the abandoned chapel in the small town of Brill in the distance, as if he really didn't plan to make a move?

Swish!

‘！！ ’

'Huh?? ’

Arthas's figure was so fast that with just one charge, he pierced a powerful paladin general in the chest?!

“！！”

"Stop him!!"

Although he didn't know why Hermione was so out of shape, Uther, who saw that Arthas had already begun to attack and couldn't care about the evil wizard anymore, suddenly burst out of the holy light on his body.

"For the Light!"

With a roar of rage, he jerked his hammer backwards, and then slammed it out with all his might...... The blazing weapon struck so fast that you could even hear the whirring wind that it tore through the air.

Clang~!!

The sound of violent weapons intersecting sounded, and after Arthas shook off the paladin who had been turned into a corpse in an instant, he coldly used the magic sword Frost Grief in his hand to frame the holy light warhammer of his mentor Uther, and used the death breath on the magic sword to firmly resist the holy light energy on the opponent's weapon.

"Arthas!"

"You are no longer my prince now, I need to purify you!!"

Roaring, Uther's expression was calm and focused...... And the eyes full of holy light began to reveal a trace of murderous aura! He felt that it was his duty to stop the other party and stop the spread of evil now, even if the other party was once Arthas.

“！！”

However, just as Uther was about to continue his move, huge cobwebs enveloped him, forcing him to withdraw from the hammer and begin to retreat.

As he discovered, more cobwebs began to hit, and several paladins and warriors were trapped in the period, and then they were quickly gnawed and fell to the ground by the terrible, densely looking little spiders that were almost the size of fists and carried the undead plague......

As he stepped on his feet, gritting his teeth against the cobwebs that fell from the sky, he was stunned to find that it seemed that he didn't need to act anymore, because their other archmage, Manas Witch, had stretched out a huge shield of arcane energy, blocking the webs and the dense crawling spiders emitted by those spider demons outside the shield.

“……”

Uther wanted to go out and purify Arthas and end the other party's suffering, but he also knew that he would never be Arthas's opponent after leaving the shield under the watchful eye of the massive spider demons around him.

So

He was stunned for a moment, watching the cobwebs spread a thick layer of shields and being shattered and burned by the arcane energy, and looking at the little spiders who were constantly gnawing at the shields like fellow army ants and being splashed with sap, before he sighed and turned to look at the tall figure who was walking step by step.

"Alsace ......"

"We were supposed to come to rescue you at the behest of your father, King Tenaris and your sister, Princess Caria, but it seems that we are still late......"

"I warned you that revenge cannot be the only goal of our paladins!"

"If you had heeded my admonition and not hunted down the Dreadlord, you probably wouldn't have ended up like this......

"It's all my fault, maybe I'm not a qualified mentor......"

Uther looked at the death knight who was walking step by step, and looked at the familiar figure of the other party, he couldn't help but bow his head in pain, and at the same time tightly held the war hammer in his hand, ready to wait until the other party attacked the shield, and then went to fight the other party to the death!

“……”

However, Arthas didn't pay any attention to Uther's words, and instead walked straight in front of Uther by the little spiders released by the crypt demons, and raised the magic sword Frost Sorrow in his hand high, ready to slash through the shield with a sword and attack the paladin inside.

“！！”

"Hurry up and recover!!"

At this moment, Hermione, who was in the shield, coldly reached Arthas's head with a spell, but what she fired was not a devastating spell, just a revival spell that brought people back from their coma.

"This ......"

"Great!!"

Unexpectedly, Hermione, who was completely in a flash of inspiration, was just a little spell like a tentative, and it was unexpectedly easy to work at this time? Because, she found that as her spell hit, that Arthas actually stopped what he was doing?

'Uh-ah......'

Then, in the midst of everyone's stunned gaze, Arthas suddenly knelt down on one knee, and while plunging the magic sword deep into the earth, he actually covered his forehead with his other hand, as if he was resisting something.

"Arthas?!"

At this point, Uther was more than capable of rushing out and smashing the opponent's head with a hammer, but he didn't choose to do that, and in fact, none of the people in the shield thought of doing so.

"Prince Arthas, is that you?"

Unexpectedly, that little spell actually worked, Hermione couldn't help but take a few steps forward, and after getting closer to the other party, she asked cautiously through the shield.

She just thought that she had the idea to try it because she remembered the pause when the other party was scolded by Uther before, but who thought, it was unexpectedly good?

'Uther......'

'Hermione ......'

'Uhh ’

After looking up slightly at the two men in the shield, Arthas had just spat out a sentence from his throat with difficulty, and then had to lower his head and hold his head with both hands.

"Hum ......"

"It's useless, the will of the Lich King cannot be disobeyed! Now, you're ......"

In the distance, the Voldemort grinned warily and raised his wand, as if preparing to give Arthas some kind of order or break the resistance?

“！！”

However......

☄☄

Sou~! Sou~!

Two huge fireballs slammed into him, and in an instant, he was so frightened that he didn't think much about it, and directly cast a teleportation spell that was not affected by his arrangement and disappeared in place.

Rumble! Rumble!

Two loud bangs rang out, and the chapel he was in instantly turned into a sea of fire and shattered......

'Uh-ah......'

'No...... You don't want to control me......'

Wailing in pain, Arthas let out a roar of rage before he lifted his pale face, which was no longer a living man, and looked at Uther and Hermione, who were a little bewildered in the shield.

'Uther......'

'Quick! Let's do it.......'

'I'm dead, my soul is imprisoned in this shell, but I don't want to be undead, I don't want to raise a butcher's knife against my people, but, I ......'

'Uh-ah......'

Obviously, some kind of will made him very painful, so that he had to subconsciously hold his head, which was long unconscious, but absolutely painful.

"You ......"

"You're Alsace?!"

Uther, who had no idea that things could be so comedic, suddenly didn't know what to do, and then, he couldn't help but take a step forward, as if he wanted to look more closely, to see if it was his student, if it was his prince?

'Move, do it~!! ’

Its will is strong...... I—I'm going to run out of it......

Arthas was still wailing and pleading, and his fingers had begun to dig into his skull, but not a drop of blood was coming out.

“……”

"Nope! Alsace, I can't ......"

If the other party is an evil death knight, then if you don't say it, Uther will definitely smash the opponent's head with a hammer! However, now the other party is not!

Even if the other party becomes an undead, but since the other party is still his prince and Arthas, then he Uther must not do it!

'Do it......

"I can't! Alsace, we'll have a way, trust me! ”

'Hands-on ......'

"No! Quick, find a way to get him in!! ”

☄☄

Sou! Sou!

Rumble~! Rumble~!

☄☄☄☄

Sou! Sou! Sou! Sou!

Boom Rumble......

At this time, Hermione mercilessly blasted the shattered fire in her hand towards some Voldemort who tried to get closer, obviously, her meaning was already clear, although she didn't know what Arthas was resisting, but she had to buy Arthas some time!

‘……’

'Everybody......

'Tell my father that I did my best......'

'Tell the people of Lordaeron that their prince has failed and I have let them down......'

'You ......'

'Let's go!!' ’

Swish~!

After speaking, suddenly, a cold light flashed, and Arthas actually picked up the broadsword of the paladin he had just killed, and then his hand fell, and his head, which had long been devoid of life, flew up, and flew to the arcane shield in a whirlwind, and was shattered by the shock, turning into dots of debris.......

‘！！ ’

'Your Royal Highness?!' ’

'No!! ’

'Go! The shield is going to break!! ’

‘！！ ’

After a burst of exclamations and mournful voices, another blue light rose into the sky, and when a certain embarrassed Dark Lord teleported over, he didn't get anything but the sea of fire in the sky and the frost sorrow stuck in the ground.

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