Alsace got his wish, and he succeeded.

He got his revenge.

Melganis, dead.

However, at this moment, his heart is extremely empty.

The soldiers of the expeditionary force watched blankly as their prince walked alone towards the endless snow.

The frost sorrow in his hand still glowed with ice-blue.

In the depths of the snowfield, Arthas knelt on the ground, frost sorrow embedded in the snow.

That endless whisper, let him be confused, let him be lost, let him ... Depraved.

His golden hair had turned silvery-white, and his benevolent eyes were cold at the moment.

The prince, who was dedicated to his people, had changed.

This great paladin, who is a firm believer in the Holy Light, has changed.

The most powerful Death Knight, was born.

The prince plucked the sorrow of the frost, and the whispers of Naozu had taken full control of him.

Yes, I am not wrong, it is all for the people of Lordaeron, and I will give them eternal life.

In the form of an undead.

On the top of the mountain in the distance, several black and white dragons with black ashes floating around them sat and looked at the fallen Arthas.

"Go, report to the Lord of Sarodar and the Eternal Dragon King Zmnodo, Arthas has fallen, as it has been in established history. Time difference... Less than a second. ”

The Eternal Dragon Lord Ionus stared silently at the fallen prince and commanded to the other Eternal Dragon beside him.

Suddenly, he seemed to feel something, and his expression suddenly showed horror.

"Deathwing? I see that without the Dragon's Soul event, fate has begun to deviate dramatically... ”

The Red Dragon Queen Alexstasa has suddenly disappeared, and the four-colored guardian dragon of the Temple of Dragon's Sleep is frantically searching for her, but so far nothing has been found.

The only news is that before the Red Dragon Queen disappeared, her face suddenly changed drastically, and she dropped the sentence "My heir is suffering!" and then turned into a dragon and quickly flew away.

For a while, the storm was coming, and even the Eternal Dragons, who had been trying to tamper with the timeline, temporarily settled down and waited for the changes.

The Cave of Time, the Endless Quicksand Treasure Room.

The Dragon King of Time, Nozdorm, looked confused.

Without the Dragon's Soul, Deathwing is still crazy about other methods!

He reverse-researched the psychic connection between the Red Dragon Queen and her offspring! And the madman succeeded!

This timeline ... It is completely no longer under the control of the bronze dragon.

Of course, Nozdorm felt strange that his strength seemed to have increased, and he could feel that in the endless river of time, this timeline had become thicker and thicker, like a long dragon mixed in with a swarm of loaches in countless parallel timelines!

A lot of the wrong timelines are starting to move closer here, trying to merge. But basically they are all crushed and dissipated under the pressure of the long river of time. It seems that the river of time has recognized this timeline, and although it is different from the established correct history, it is still recognized as the correct timeline.

Is it because of the Titan?

And the future depraved self also seems to have begun to secretly assist the titan, clearing all kinds of obstacles for him.

The Dragonthroat Clan is finished.

The fortress of Tol Barad has been turned into a dead land, and the corpses of gray-skinned orcs and black dragons and red dragons can be seen everywhere.

Bands of black dragonmen have taken over the abandoned fortress, searching for the remnants of the Dragonthroat Orcs and Drakes Cubs.

In the deepest part of the fortress, Deathwing, in human form, stood in front of a large, strange and delicate machine, with a thick iron rod sticking out on each side of the machine, surrounded by a circle of iron hoops. Invisible radio waves are being emitted, very similar to a kind of mental fluctuation.

"How do you feel about my masterpiece, my dear Alexstrasa?" said Deathwing's handsome uncle's face, with a look of joy and triumph.

The Red Dragon Queen is also in the form of an elf at the moment, with a pair of towering dragon horns sticking out of her forehead.

Her hands were now tightly imprisoned by two dark golden rings of energy, and her body was fixed to the walls of this cell.

"You're going to regret it, Deathwing, you're going to regret it. The power of the Titan Divine Sarodar is used to suppress the whispers of the Elder God within you, and you are so crazy that you dare to extract it and imprison me. ”

Deathwing's body shuddered at the name Salrodar, but he quickly resumed laughing.

"Really, as long as the Titans don't notice my movements, then what's the danger to me?" Deathwing slammed closer to the Red Dragon Queen, staring at her face up close. "Taking a step back, even if the Titan Divine found out what I did, why didn't he stop me, huh? What does that mean? Have you thought about it?"

At this time, Deathwing seemed to have received some message, and his face showed surprise. Then he glanced at the Red Dragon Queen and walked quickly out of the cell.

"I'll come back to you later. ”

The remnants of the Dragonthroat Clan orcs were frightened, they succumbed and became slaves of the Black Dragon Legion, and at this moment the orcs were being driven by the black dragonmen to the various cells. What awaits them will be the endless terrifying human experiments of the Black Dragon Legion.

Deathwing looked at the person in front of him, his daughter, Onexia.

Her face was calm, and even fearless, which made Deathwing a little angry, when did these tool-like heirs dare to be so disrespectful to herself!

Wait a minute... Wasn't she discovered by the Titan, who captured her and killed her?

"Long time no see, father. "Onexia practiced the standard human aristocratic etiquette.

Deathwing stared at her daughter, and soon discovered the dark golden power that flowed secretly within her.

"So, my dear daughter is now under the command of the Divine Venerable?" said Deathwing coldly. "It's not surprising, what are those groups called... Ah, yes, the Iron Tribe! The Iron Tribe's orc ants suddenly have a large number of black dragon cubs as mounts, it must be your masterpiece, right?"

The Black Dragon Princess smiled charmingly, "Of course, this is not a secret within the Alliance. I'm not here to report to you, father. I have brought with me the oracle of His Majesty the Emperor of God. ”

Deathwing didn't answer, but still looked at her daughter coldly.

Onexia shrugged, "His Majesty the God-Emperor said that he is extremely dissatisfied with your recent increasing actions. The original words are: If you toss Lao Tzu again, you will break your legs!"

Deathwing wasn't angry, and while he was crazy, he wasn't stupid. He didn't dare to take the Titan's threats seriously, in case he really did what he said and ran to break his legs, where could he be reasonable!

"Go back and tell the Titans that I'm working on a new dragon, one that can... ”

"His Majesty the Emperor knows, Twilight Dragon. Onexia suddenly answered, interrupting Deathwing's introduction, who was suffocated.

"So, by order of His Majesty the Divine Emperor, Father, you now have two choices. ”

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