He is a hero.

Discover the mastermind behind the plague, pull out the demon of the other world out of the Dharma, return triumphantly in glory, and write a new chapter for the kingdom.

This is a miraculous feat.

On both sides of the avenue, the people greeted their beloved prince with the warmest cheers and applause, thanking him for saving the people from disaster.

Pink, snow-white, and crimson rose petals rained down on the heroes, and under the cloak, he stretched out his hand to catch a red petal, rubbing it lightly with his thumb, and for a moment seemed to have a lot of thoughts.

Is it lamenting that the grand wedding that should have arrived, the gentle wife Gianna bathed in the rain of petals, raised her head and kissed herself?

Or do you watch the petals fade in the palm of your hand, dry up and wither, and soon turn brown, proving that you are no longer different?

Shaking his head, he crushed the petals and threw them on the ground.

The whole city is immersed in a sea of joy, but the center of the ocean soon falls silent.

Because under the incredulous gaze of the guards, the prince who used to be the most admired in the past was stepping on the old man who had just been impaled by himself.

This old man was one of the greatest monarchs in Lordaeron's history, a father who poured all his love into his children.

But now, he has become a lifeless, worthless corpse.

The crown studded with ornate jewels slipped from its drooping head and rolled down the steps of the throne.

The prince who had the impression of shining as the sun didn't even glance at the crown, but just kicked the body away with the body that remained at the body temperature and drew his own sword.

It's a rune sword. The eerie cold aura emanating from the sword body seemed to suck the soul of the sword master into it.

This is a handful that completely transcends the boundaries of mortals. A powerful and twisted artifact.

This is to freeze his heart. The culprit of all sorrow.

Master it, truly master it, and become the Lich King!

Frost's sorrow carries the crimson of his father's blood, and he sits on the throne, the kingdom has essentially fallen, and from the ruins, a new order will be born, which will shake the whole world!

"Nope! Get lost!! Get out of my head!! ”

However, in the midst of an earth-shattering roar. This turning point in the history of the murder of his father and the seizure of the throne shattered like a mirror, and Alsace jerked his head up.

His tarnished eyes looked up at the dome of the hall, trying to catch something from his vision that would calm him.

But it was useless, the two voices in my head were constantly fighting the fiercest, one of them seemed to be Naozu, and the other was "myself".

In the eye, the gorgeous sculptures and murals spun rapidly, forming a continuous picture scroll.

When he was young, he longed for himself as a knight of the Silver Hand, grew up under the attention of his father and everyone, was tired and panting in the training ground of the paladin, and became the true paladin sworn by himself, and the holy light protected him, accompanying him through this almost perfect memory.

Subsequently. The warmth is gone, replaced by a biting cold. The peculiar cold of Northrend, in the north -

That desperate night in Stratholme, the lonely battle of Northrend, the burning of warships to defeat the undead Scourge and the destruction of ships, the sorrow of frost pulling out of ancient ruins......

"What are you going to do? My son! ”

"Replace you, my father!"

……

"No, what the hell is going on? Why do these memory fragments haunt me, and why did Arthas's heroic legacy become like this! ”

Wake up again.

Alsace, who was sweating profusely, held his forehead, and the practitioner in his body was simply puzzled.

Perhaps Arthas's status is too prominent, and unlike other heroic legacies, he has two Destiny artifacts - Frost Sorrow and the Crown of Domination.

Frostmourn is the beginning of the curse, and the Crown of Domination is the true legacy of the Lich King, and the key to dominating the Scourge Legion, otherwise even if Frostmourn can transform the dead under the sword into undead, Arthas can't keep slashing it......

But now, the Alsace practitioner who has been awarded the title of "Wuying" and is also the most popular in Upper Kyushu is really tired and doesn't love it.

I can't even control the sorrow of the frost, so I don't want to mention anything else.

But why is this so? It doesn't make sense!

The next moment, the answer seemed to be revealed.

"My king, you look troubled!"

The voice belonging to the Queen of Darkness echoed in the cold walls, and even the illusory light and shadow could see the slender and vigorous figure and different charming eyes under the long hair that was as black as the night with a slight silver mark.

Seeing Sylvanas appear, Alsasson gritted his teeth: "Lingque, you slut, what the hell have you done?" What the hell are you going to do! ”

The strong people who won the title all called each other by their titles, and the previous names no longer had meaning, but unlike the reincarnation of the space, the trialists in the Hero Trial almost did not call each other by their names in the outside world, so as not to expose flaws and arouse the suspicion of other plot powerhouses.

It can be seen that the practitioners who inherited Alsace were really angry to the extreme.

Sylvanas smiled: "Wu Ying, don't be impatient, we know each other, you should believe that I won't harm you!" ”

If the other entity was here, Arthas promised to stab her with a sword, desperately turning her into a sane puppet, but now he could only raise three fingers and respond with two words: "Malgobi!" ”

Sylvanas laughed deliciously: "You are still the same, you get excited when you scold people, is the temptation of the gods and demons really so great?" You accept the inheritance of Alsace and feel the fall of the prince yourself? ”

Arthas said coldly: "That has nothing to do with you, Lingque, we used to have well water and river water, but now, you demon girl has angered me again and again!" No matter what you get, I swear to the Source God that I will not let you succeed with all my might! ”

Sylvanas raised her slender eyebrows, finally showing clear disdain, and reached out to flick it.

This is not an attack. Rather, it is a miraculous means of inquiry. Imprint the picture thousands of miles away into your eyes.

"The Scourge of the Dead. Struggle under the flame of the dragons, escape, and accept your fate! You weren't supposed to be in this world! ”

Accompanied by a majestic and majestic sound, the overwhelming blazing flames greeted the dense army of gargoyles.

In an instant, the entire sky seemed to burn, turning into an orange-red ocean, and the Air Force of the Scourgeon Legion located in the center of Long Yan didn't even have the qualifications to fall from the sky, even if it was on the edge. No matter how hard you try, you can't extinguish the flames that burn your soul, and you won't survive.

More dragons flew straight in the direction of the Scourge Army Base, the Necropolis.

Too many soldiers were burned to ashes by the flames, and even blown to pieces by the storm set off by the dragon's wings, and they couldn't stop the dragon's advance at all.

In the blink of an eye, one of the largest dragons flew to the top of the Necropolis, flailing its wings to smash the tower in the center of the black castle, its sharp claws ravaging the dome of the Necropolis like tearing paper.

Not only is it the absolute strength suppression, but the difference in wisdom between the two sides is too big. The dragon's eyes flashed with disgust and murderous intent, and his gaze swept away. Huo Ran put his mouth in front of the hole below and took a deep breath.

Three seconds later, flames several times more fierce than before erupted from the dragon's mouth and perfectly poured into the interior of the Necropolis.

The purest and most fiery dragon flame of destruction quickly swept through the entire castle, raging like a mad python in the narrow passages, not sparing a single corner.

The Scourge soldiers, who had nowhere to hide, wailed in despair, then turned into unrecognizable dust, and the outer walls of the Necropolis turned red, telling everyone about the hellish scene inside.

"Struggle, beg for mercy! The pain of your filthy undead is not a ten-thousandth of what every life on this earth is suffering! You are not sorry to die! ”

The dragon's voice shook the earth, and Arthas's body trembled slightly.

He certainly did not sympathize with the soldiers of the natural disaster, but was angry at the way Sylvanas demonstrated.

You must know that even if it was the ancient war 10,000 years ago, the five dragon clans were the absolute main force, and without their help, there was absolutely no way to win the final victory, and compared to the Burning Legion, the Scourge Legion that broke free from the rule of Kil'Gardan was really a child.

Not to mention that the Scourge Legion has not yet been officially formed!

In this case, it was actually attacked by the dragon clan?

It can't be any other reason, it's definitely the woman in front of her, she actually invited the dragon to deal with the Scourge Legion!

If this continues, the oath just now is simply a joke, the first one to be out of the game is bound to be the Scourge Legion, and he, the trialist who originally occupied a great situation and seemed to never fail, would also die a miserable death!

In view of this, Sylvanas's next naked threat was harsh, and Arthas had to be silent: "Wu Ying, our cooperation is definitely beneficial to each other, what are you still worried about, what else do you have to worry about?" ”

Wu Ying gritted his teeth tightly.

He felt that he was really a little ashamed of the hero skin he was currently wearing, in this period of the original plot, how domineering and invincible Alsace was, but now he has fallen into such a aggrieved situation, is he really not suitable for the path of villain, and has no qualifications to covet the supreme realm of the unity of gods and demons?

That is the true posture of the gods and demons in the legend, and the achievements of each one are so vast that they are comparable to the eighteen realm lords, but if you want to achieve it, you have to go through the real god and demon tribulation, not to mention the double tribulation of heaven and earth, even the human tribulation in the previous order is unimaginably difficult!

The woman in front of her, could it be a human robbery?

"Forget it, after all, it's better to be down-to-earth, save my life this time, and choose a hero inheritance that suits me next time!"

However, just as the Cataclysmic army was slaughtered, Wu Ying suddenly had the idea of giving up, and his eyes suddenly froze, and he looked over in a daze.

At the same time, Sylvanas was stunned.

Because at this moment, it was originally pitch black, like a deep night sky, and a thick purple pillar of light suddenly descended, connecting the sky and the earth.

Connected to the light, an unbelievably large object peeked out of the clouds and slowly fell.

Every distance it moved, it caused the earth to tremble.

In a few moments, when the silhouette was fully exposed, temporarily ceased movement, and was suspended in the air, an unprecedented sense of oppression had swept in all directions.

This is an incomparably huge, black pyramid-like castle, with a huge green crystal at the bottom emitting a cold glow, and there are skull reliefs with large mouths on all four walls, and venom is pouring out of the relief mouths, and then conversing around the castle from below, turning into a green "Milky Way".

Is this a necropolis?

No, how big is that?

Not to mention anything else, even the dragon that turned the graveyard into a large oven with a breath of dragon breath stretched its claws uneasily, the long-lived dragon had seen countless monsters, but none of them would give him such an indescribable threat of death.

As it turned out, the dragon's instincts were quite reliable.

In the next breath, countless pitch-black chains suddenly flew out of the castle, like chains of heaven across the air, crisscrossing and piercing everything in their path.

The reflexive dragons immediately defended and avoided in various ways, but this chain was nothing extraordinary, even if it was the magic of the blue dragon, the dream of the green dragon, and the flame of the red dragon, there were still several dragons who were unfortunately pierced and torn their wings, screaming and falling to the ground.

It was only then that a terrible voice echoed in the ears of all the dragons, which seemed to be the wailing of countless souls in unison: "I am Kel'thugad, you stupid dragons, raise your head, look up to me, look up to the power of the Scourge, and choose obedience or death!" ”

It was a choice, but in fact, he didn't give the dragon a chance to refuse at all, and the amethyst hanging at the bottom immediately flickered endlessly, and one by one teleportation arrays appeared and spread in all directions.

From there, the necromancer and the cultists of the Cursed God were first walked out, and the formation was quickly formed, and then the teleportation array began to cast spells.

So, in the shortest possible time, skeletal warriors wielding greatswords, bloody ghouls, skeleton mages wrapped in dark magic, incomparably powerful abominations, and countless scourge troops appeared.

The Scourge army, destined to kill and die from birth, was overwhelmed in an instant by the dragons whose wings had been pierced by chains.

Are dragons really invincible?

Of course not, they are indeed unstoppable when they soar through the sky, but once they land on the ground, they are not much different from a gigantic fire-breathing lizard.

It may still be able to kill thousands of enemies, but the Scourge army is one of the most death-feared in the world, and it is enough to tear this huge creature to shreds!

"No, it's impossible, Youyin was the first to be tricked into it by me and became food for Enzos, how could he survive?"

Seeing that the situation had taken a turn for the worse, Sylvanas shook her head repeatedly, especially when she really felt the breath of Kel'thugad, it was unbelievable.

She was a little angry, she really didn't give up, her mental power rose again, and she probed towards the interior of the Scourge Castle.

What was obtained was an incomparably obscure, but powerful fluctuation of thoughts, turned into earth-shattering thunder, like an incomparably majestic and incomparably powerful existence standing high, leaning down and issuing an ultimatum to her:

", the Lich King is my !!"

(Ask for tickets~~) (To be continued.) )