"Drink!" It was at this time that Tirio roared, and a brilliant golden band of light swept forward, and in the next moment, the [Ash Bringer] was about to slash at the unsuspecting Arthas.

Suddenly, the [Frost Sorrow], which had spiraled out of control a moment ago, flew back suddenly, standing in the way of the [Ember Bringer].

"Bang-" In the loud sound of the sky falling apart.

The larger Ember Bringer swept through Frostmourn and sent it and Arthas flying with their swords. Like a solid shell from an old breech gun, Arthas slammed to the ground, then bounced high on the ice-cast platform, and rolled seven or eight times in a row before finally stopping.

Everyone was stunned, not because of the miserable situation of Arthas, the Lich King, but because-

[Frost Sorrow] is shattered!

"Bang dang!"

There are also blue-black brilliant blades, evil runes cast on the sword, and fierce skeletal sword swords...... Each part represents the supremacy of the Lich King.

However, in this moment when time froze, they all crumbled, like butterflies scattered in a rainstorm.

In this life, because of Duke's obstruction, [Frost Sorrow]'s record is not so shocking.

If it is the original history, the heroes and legendary monsters who died under the sword of [Frost Sorrow] can simply be written as a chronicle:

Black Dragon Hillinox.

Blue Dragon Saffelon.

Kel'thugad.

Terenus.

Gavin Rad.

Uther.

Sylvanas.

Anastrian* Sunchaser.

Orc Sword Saint Jubelsos.

Antonidas.

Margulus, leader of the Lordaeron Scourge Resistance Group Righteous Guard.

Harak, leader of the Halo of Light, a Lordaeron Scourge resistance.

Lordaeron Scourge Resistance Extreme Force Leader Dagran.

Eddie Nirub Spider Queen Nissa Azra.

Leader of the surviving members of the Muladin Northrend expedition, the Copperbeard Dwarf, Bergan Firebeard

Dranosh Sarufal.

Waldemar of the Wagri clan.

Not to mention, Arthas has also defeated strong men such as Illidan, Kael'thas, the Dreadlord Marganis, and the current leader of the Knights of the Black Blade, Darion.

Take a look at this shocking list! Even with Duke changing his fate, more than half of the kings and peerless powerhouses have fallen under the sword of Frostmourn.

Although Arthas, the Lich King, may not be stronger than the ancient gods of Cthun, Arthas's record is more direct and terrifying.

It was such a rune magic sword that had killed countless strong people and had a brilliant record, but at this moment, it was finally destroyed in the siege of a group of strong men holding artifacts.

"No—" [Frost Sorrow] shattered, and Arthas could clearly feel the magic in his body plummeting like a river.

He didn't give up, he held out his hand, and in that direction was where Kalia was.

"Be careful!" Gavinrad whipped Alsace into the air with a gust of wind that swept Arthas up.

In mid-air, Sylvanas struck Arthas in the throat with a thunderbolt of Solidar.

Unexpectedly, the arrow managed to penetrate Arthas's neck.

No one would take a king who stands at the apex of the immortal realm lightly.

Tirio and Magni both killed.

The Fire Demon Hand slammed into the back of Arthas's black armor, and the Lich King's dark black armor began to disintegrate centered on the shoulder blades.

Ahead, Tirio's [Ember Bringer] literally slashed at Arthas's left shoulder, a massive wound that was pulled down from his left shoulder and through his chest, extending all the way to the bottom of his right abdomen.

Divine golden light then violently invaded the Lich King's body.

Just as Tirio was about to add another sword and cut off the head of Arthas who had fallen to the ground, he suddenly found that the Holy Hammer [Valanel] was in front of him at some point.

The current Queen of Lordaeron, Kalia, Arthas's sister, raised her hand lightly and said two words: "Enough!"

"No! Well, be careful...... He ......, "Tirio is worried. He was so nervous that he even stammered.

"It's over. An old voice that made many people feel a sense of familiarity came from the void.

In the next moment, one silver and one gold, two illusory figures rose from the fragments of the magic sword.

Seeing the appearance and faces of these two ghosts, almost everyone subconsciously stopped.

"Isn't it......" Gavinrad's mouth was wide open enough to fit a large apple.

"Impossible ......" Tirio, who has always been determined and will not back down easily at any time, has a misty look in his eyes, and he can't believe his eyes at all.

The figure with the golden illusory crown has long white hair, and he has a white robe with intricate patterns, showing the dignity of the owner of the clothes during his lifetime.

The other is the Golden Helmet and Golden Armor, which was the typical armor of the Knights of the Silver Hand ten years ago.

Naturally, their identities are - the former king of Lordaeron, Terenus, and the head of the Five Saints of Silver, Uther!

Everyone was in complete shock.

No one would have thought that Arthas, after killing his father and master, would actually imprison their souls in Frost Sorrow.

Their souls have neither been polluted by corruption nor completely destroyed.

Perhaps this was the last glimmer of Alsace's kindness, or some other reason.

I guess it's hard to find out.

At this time, Duke's figure immediately shuttled out of the fragments of the magic sword.

"Duke, are you alright?" Gianna and the other women hurriedly asked this and that.

Duke shook his head: "I'm fine, next, it's the family affairs of the King Minethir family." ”

Everyone tacitly stepped back, leaving the middle field for Arthas, Kalia, and Terenus.

The dark power in Arthas's body has faded like a tide.

Without the support of the Shadow Energy, all of Arthas's bodily organs are rapidly degrading.

Arthas seemed to want to struggle, but in the end he couldn't even move his waist, he had lost the sense of his entire lower body, and could only raise his hands slightly ridiculously, gesturing in mid-air blankly, as if trying to grasp something.

A gentle hand grasped his right hand, while a spirit hand grasped his other.

Arthas trembled and asked, "Father, sister, everything...... Come to an end...... Done?"

Kalia gently and infinitely stroked the familiar and cold face with her other hand, the thoughts that had accumulated in her heart for twenty years were too late to confide, and the beautiful bits and pieces of the past were not enough time to review, and finally a thousand words, but she could only helplessly turn into a promise.

"Hmm. ”

Arthas suddenly smiled bitterly, his eyes, which had almost completely lost sight, as if he had seen the collapse of the world of the dead, and the final collapse of the kingdom that belonged only to him.

Obviously how beautiful the Lordaeron that should have belonged to him was, and how majestic his immortal army was, sweeping the entire continent.

But at this moment......

Everything has become a thing of the past.

Terenus lowered his head and let out a long sigh, "My child...... In the end, no king can last forever. ”

Arthas suddenly smiled wryly.

Is it regret?

Was it an epiphany?

Is it a pity?

Or despair?

Nobody knows.

The last words left by the dignified Lich King were-

"My eyes...... Only endless darkness ......"