The Eastern Kingdom Continent, the capital of Lordan.

A festive atmosphere pervades the city.

Flowers were scattered from the windows of buildings on both sides of the street, and gradually gathered into a flower avenue.

The bells of victory, echoing in the Tirisfal glade, low and deep.

Their beloved Prince Alsace, triumphant!

His Royal Highness has defeated and killed the initiator of the plague, the abominable Dreadlord Marganis is dead, and His Royal Highness has returned victorious!

It's just the hair of His Royal Highness the Prince... Why is it silvery white?

Arthas, mounted on the back of an armored war horse, led the expeditionary legion through the streets of enthusiastic cheering with great silence, his face expressionless.

At this moment, a pink petal floated past the prince's eyes, and he reached out to catch it and gently held it in his hand.

Then he opened his hand again, and the petals in his palm had been frozen into ice-blue powder.

A gentle breeze blew, and the frozen flowers drifted away with the wind.

In front of the King's Palace, Arthas turned over and dismounted and strode into the King's Hall.

The old king of Terenus, his father, was sitting on his throne at the moment, eagerly awaiting the prince's return.

The nobles and lords around the hall looked at their Royal Highness the Prince, showed joy and cheers, and then bowed deeply to His Royal Highness.

The old king sat on the throne and watched his son kneel on the floor in front of the throne, with love and pride in his eyes.

Frost's mournful whispers filled the prince's mind and ears, and he couldn't hear what the old king of Terenus and the others were shouting about.

But that didn't stop him from moving, and he jerked to his feet, strode up the stairs to the throne above, and pulled the old king of Terenus to his feet, whose face was full of shock and confusion.

"My son, how are you... ”

Phew!

Frost sorrow pierced the old king.

Terenus didn't feel pain at the moment, and the old man looked his son in the eye with a look of grief and incomprehension, like an ordinary father's eyes.

Why?

Why, my son?

Terenus's old body slowly fell, and the golden crown of Lordaeron, handed down from the days of the Arathor Empire, rolled to the ground and rolled down the stairs to the floor below them, making a crisp sound and blood on them.

An era is over.

Lordaeron, it's over.

Having done all this, Arthas turned and walked out, and any nobles and soldiers who tried to stop him fell to the sword of Frostmourn, and their corpses stood up once more, warriors of the frozen land.

"This kingdom is about to come to an end, and a new ruling order will emerge from the ruins, which will shake all the foundations of this world. ”

His Royal Highness's words echoed in the throne room.

On the second floor of the King's Hall, a trace of black and white energy flashed in the eyes of a surviving ordinary nobleman, and then, the Eternal Dragon, disguised as a human form, crushed a small crystal in his hand and spread the news.

Lordaeron was wailing, destroying in the flames of ice.

Batch after batch of Frozen Warriors rose up once again and joined the growing army of the undead.

Slaughterhouses and construction yards have been erected in the city, and large quantities of corpses and scraps have been transported into truckloads, and then assembled into flesh and blood abominations, or scourge giants.

Massive skeletal warriors and rotting zombies scurried through the city, then spread out of the city.

Arthas went alone to a cemetery outside the city and dug a special grave.

This is the tomb of his favorite horse mount, named Invincible.

Frost Sorrow's ice-blue energy poured into the tomb, and a hiss was heard immediately.

Invincible, resurrected as an undead horse, leaps out of the grave, and then he sees his master.

The undead horse stepped up and rubbed Arthas's arm with its cold head.

Now, the most powerful Death Knight is officially complete.

Quel'Salas, the Forest of Yongsong.

Sylvanas has once again returned to her homeland.

And with a special kind of determination.

The new Sun King, Kael'thas, receives her personally and shows her around the army completely controlled by the Twilight's Hammer, as well as the long lines of defense and various defenses that are being built intensely.

"This is the Elemental Ascendant, what abilities are you good at before the transformation, and what type of Elemental Ascendant is after the transformation?"

Sylvanas looked up and down with some curiosity at the Flame Rising in front of her, who was standing obediently for her to observe.

Kael'thas was dressed in a dark purple robe, and nodded.

"That's right, the power of the Ascendants is extremely powerful, they can exert the power that is at least several times stronger than their own strength before transformation, and they are completely immune to this energy attack of their own. ”

Queen Xi squinted at the three balls of twilight energy on Kael'thas shoulder.

"That's the Twilight energy that Cthulhu gave you, right?"

"Yes, Supreme Cthulhu ... ”

Queen Xi immediately shook her head impatiently, "Alright, don't talk about these deceitful lies with me, Supreme Cthulhu? Your Majesty the Sun King, you know exactly who Cthulhu is loyal to. ”

Kael'thas fell silent.

"So, help me get in touch with Cthulhu, I need to confirm something with him. ”

Sylvanas stood in a secret chamber beneath the Silvermoon Court, a vast secret crypt filled with a large mass of wriggling flesh full of eyeballs.

"You know who I am, right?"

"Yes, one of the gods and queens of the master ... Is there anything I need help with, little High Elf girl? Cthulhu's whisper rang out in Queen Nozomi's head.

"Soon, I will be the Queen of Darkness, and I need you to provide a group of Faceless Ones to hide in the shadows, never to be discovered by anyone without my orders, and members of the Twilight Hammer to die with me and become my first team. Sylvanas said calmly.

Cthulhu's muffled laughter filled the chamber.

"I think ... That's why your master pampers you even more, High Elf girl. Cthulhu's whisper continued, "You'll get everything you want, and I'll give you my full cooperation... Moreover... In the near future, I will send you one or two more Dreadlords, and I think this cunning and intelligent demon will be very helpful to the power you are about to establish. ”

Sylvanas nodded in satisfaction.

"Very well, one last request, to borrow your demagogic and brainwashing powers, after my power is established, I don't want to see any thorns and opponents who don't know what to do. ”

"Cthulhu salutes you, the future Queen of Darkness, and any traitor who dares to rebel against you will die a tragic death once again. ”

Cthulhu's whispers echoed through the chamber.