Overcast Stratholme, it was drizzling.

The Dreadlord Melganis fanned his demon wings and fell from the sky, a figure nearly five meters tall, wearing black metal armor, sharp claws, exuding a metallic luster, and staring at Arthas with bloodthirsty eyes, and said coldly: "That's right, this is just the beginning, I have been waiting for you, young prince, I am Melganis." ”

"As you can see, your people are now mine, and I will make them all my slaves."

"I will let the flame of life in Strathom be extinguished forever."

Arthas's fighting spirit was Lingran, his sharp eyes stared at Melganis, and said coldly: "I won't let you succeed, Melganis, I would rather end their lives with my own hands than watch them become your slaves." ”

Arthas pulled out the sledgehammer from his back and said in a deep voice, "Let's make a break, Melganis." ”

"Just you and me."

Melganis raised the claw of his right hand, stared at Arthas, and said coldly, "This will be a very good test, young prince. ”

……

Zhang Yi shared Arthas's vision, shook his head, and muttered inwardly: "Arthas has been blinded by the anger of revenge, or rather, Arthas is more inclined to use power to solve all problems. ”

"As a king, he actually chose a primitive violent duel."

……

"Holy Light: Punishment!"

Arthas picked up his sledgehammer and rushed towards Melganis, the light-blessed sledgehammer shining brightly.

Melganis casually swung his right claw, a hard claw, to block Arthas's furious blow.

"Bang Bang... Jingle ......"

Arthas danced with both hands, the sledgehammer in his hand formed a hammer shadow in the sky, fierce confrontations, sparks in all directions, and a sharp gust of wind, making bursts of whistling sounds.

Melganissen's cold gaze stared at Arthas's resolute face, a trace of disdain crossed his eyes, and his right foot burst out, like lightning, across one afterimage after another, and blatantly kicked Arthas in the abdomen, kicking it out more than ten meters.

Melganis' huge body rushed towards Arthas, shaking the earth, showing the furious power of the Dreadlord Melganis.

Arthas suddenly got up, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and endured the sharp pain in his five organs, clenched the sledgehammer with both hands, staring at Melganis who was rushing quickly, his eyes filled with vengeful anger, and his pupils were densely covered with bloodshots.

"Ahh Arthas once again charged at Melganis.

"Boom." The two huge forces clashed fiercely, and the earth-shattering roar shook the four fields.

Arthas was defeated by Melganis, his body kept retreating, his mouth was numb, his hands trembled uncontrollably, he gasped for breath, and the sweat of beans had covered his forehead, and the blood spit out from the corners of his mouth left traces under the armor on his chest.

Melganis flapped his demon wings, turned back, and widened the distance between himself and Arthas, staring at Arthas with a cold gaze, and said coldly: "Young prince, let's stop today, lead your army to the northern Northrend continent to find me, then you are the beginning of your destiny." ”

Arthas's stubborn expression, propping up his injured body, his chest filled with vengeful anger, his bloodthirsty eyes stared at Melganis, and said coldly: "Melganis, you don't want to escape, my battle with you has just begun." ”

Melganis glanced at Arthas with disdain, and began to chant a space-time teleportation spell in his mouth.

Suddenly, a divine power shot out from Arthas's body, and in an instant, Melganis had already pierced Melganis's demonic right wing before he could react.

Melganis's pupils shrank suddenly, stared at Arthas, and said coldly: "Divine power, that god is here, please show up." ”

As he spoke, black mist appeared on the right flank of Melganis's demon, and the flesh sprouted and returned to its original state.

……

Arthas's mind echoed Zhang Yi's words, "My chosen one, do you crave power? ”

"Offer your faith, let go of your soul, and I will give you the power to defeat the fallen creatures before you."

Arthas stared at Melganis's ugly face, his vengeful anger lost his mind, and he roared in his heart: "I want strength, as long as I can kill Melganis, I am willing to give everything, even if you want my soul, I will not give it." ”

Zhang Yi's majestic voice sounded again, "My God of All Things, Abraham, accept your faith and give you the power of the 'Divine Arts, Six Gates'." ”

Zhang Yi's nails were running with divine power, and a divine power opened the six doors of Alsace like lightning, opening the door, the door of rest, the door of birth, the door of injury, the door of Du, and the gate of Jing.

Alsace, whose six doors were fully open, was completely surrounded by green gas, and the power surging out of his body was like a tide, endless.

Zhang Yi said lightly: "Come on, Arthas, crush it." ”

Arthas, with his high fighting spirit, his swelling strength, his bloodthirsty eyes, as if a flame was burning in his chest, picked up the giant hammer in his right hand, as if it were nothing, and waved it lightly, and threw it at Melganis like lightning.

Under normal conditions, Arthas, who has 20 times the combat power, throws a giant hammer, like a meteor, a supersonic giant hammer, and red flames appear around it, which is the air and the giant hammer, and the high temperature generated by the violent friction scorches the air.

Alsace, who already had the strength of the middle stage of the Sanctuary Realm, opened all six gates, and at this moment he was like a god, and his right foot slammed on the ground, and in an instant, the earth cracked, making a loud noise, as if the earth was shaking.

Fast, too fast.

Arthas's figure had not disappeared yet, and the whole person had already appeared in front of the Dreadlord Melganis, and attacked Melganis with a furious blow with his right hand.

Melganis's eyes were rolling, unable to catch Arthas's movements.

At the moment of death, he only felt a fierce wind, tearing his head, and then he completely lost consciousness.

Everywhere the fist wind passed, Melganis's head had disappeared without a trace, and had been shattered into nothingness by the fist wind that had burst into Alsace heat, turning into smoke.

The captain of the guard, Arman, stared at Arthas, who was like the god of war, and his eyes showed fanaticism, and he shouted: "Long live the Prince of Arthas, for the sake of Lordaeron, for the Prince of Arthas, kill." ”

"For Lordaeron, for the Prince of Arthas......"

The infantry regiment of the Prince of Arthas, which followed the heavens, let out a sky-shattering shout, and the morale-boosting infantry regiment launched a fanatical charge towards the zombified Stratholme, swearing to fulfill the order of the Prince of Arthas and purify Stratholme.

"Kill ......"

Arthas returned to his normal state, glanced at the headless Melganis, and stared at his right hand in disbelief, "This is my power?" ”

Suddenly, a feeling of emptiness and tiredness swept through his body, and his feet trembled involuntarily, Arthas struggled to maintain his figure, glanced at the advancing infantry regiment, and exchanged thoughts: "Thank you, Your Highness Abraham, honorable God, for your gift. ”

Zhang Yi said in a threatening voice: "My follower, Arthas Minehir, the crown prince of the kingdom of Lordaeron, I have made you my oracle and spread my faith on the planet Azeroth. ”

Arthas said respectfully: "I, Arthase Minehir, am willing to follow in the footsteps of Abraham, the father of all things, and spread the glory of my Lord. ”

Zhang Yi nodded, and said lightly: "Within ten days, I will set up a 'Life God Sect' to promote my faith in the Lordaeron Kingdom." ”

Arthas frowned, "Yes." ”

Zhang Yi had a move of his mind and transmitted the conspiracy of the Lich King Naozu to Arthas.

Arthas frowned, and said with a fierce expression: "The lackey of the Burning Legion, Nao Zu, actually wants to use me to peak the Lordaeron Kingdom? ”

Zhang Yi said lightly: "With your current strength, you simply can't face the Cataclysmic Legion in the Northern Northrend Continent alone. ”

Alsacton paused, stared at the gloomy sky of Stratholme, and muttered in his heart: "Combined with the words of Melganis, this mysterious deity, I am afraid that what he said is true. ”

"Then if I want to defeat the Lich King's Scourge Legion, I need to control the entire kingdom of Lordaeron......"

"Also, so far, all the purposes of this mysterious deity are directed to faith, and nothing has done anything harmful to Lordaeron."

"Perhaps I can unite with this god and eradicate the Lich King's Scourge legion."

……

The drizzle gradually stopped, and the sun shone through the haze of Stratholme.

Arthas walked slowly down the street, looking at Stratholme burning in the flames, his hands clenched into fists, and his muscles were exposed.

Arman, the captain of the guard, trotted to Arthas's voice, stared at Arthas with awe, and bowed, "Prince, Stratholme has evolved. ”

Arthas's painful heart, hearing this, suddenly felt as if a sharp blade had been pierced, he took a deep breath, his sharp eyes swept over the infantry regiment that was ready to attack, and said, "Are you willing to be a sword in my hand?" ”

"We swear allegiance to Prince Elthas."

Arthas nodded and ordered, "Return to the capital." ”

……