Muradin sensed that something was wrong the moment he saw Arthas insist on picking up the Frost Grief, but there was no way to escape the power of the cursed sword, and he was about to be pierced by the ice pick along with the other soldiers who followed them nearby.

"!"

Suddenly, he heard Arthas utter a syllable of unknown meaning in a strange tone that sounded like an insult.

Then Arthas was seen to lift the Frost Sorrow he had just received and swing it hard, smashing the huge ice pick away for himself in the nick of time.

Then he continued to perform magical swordsmanship and saved the others.

Muradin was stunned.

After the end of his second war with the Orcs, he remained in Lordaeron as an emissary to his brother Magni.

It was during this time that he met the young prince Arthas, the son of King Terenus of Lordaeron, and the two soon formed a relationship of mentor and friend.

The so-called "teacher" refers to the fact that Muradin, who taught Alsace his superb swordsmanship.

But judging from the actions that Arthas performed to save himself and the others just now, this is clearly a masterful swordsmanship that he has never even seen!

It's no wonder that Arthas is so anxious to find Frost Sorrow, such exquisite swordsmanship combined with a powerful weapon can indeed make a big difference in changing the tide of battle.

It's just that......

Is it really worth it?

What worries Muradin even more is that this is a cursed sword!

The instructions are clearly written that whoever acquires this sword will have eternal power, but just as it splits the flesh of a man, the sword will also eat away at the soul of its owner!

Thinking of this, Muradin immediately asked with concern, "Child, are you okay?" ”

"Kid?"

When he saw an elderly man with a short stature and a long beard looking at him with concern and asking this question, Xu Mochao was still a little confused.

The spirit has just descended on the secret realm, and he has not yet accepted the memory of the original owner, and he has just saved these people by instinct.

After all, he can still distinguish friend from foe.

"Arthas? What happened to you! Are you okay? ”

Seeing Xu Mochao's confused appearance, Mu Lading was even more worried, and he stepped forward directly to check.

Hearing Mu Latin say this name, Xu Mochao was immediately stunned.

Alsace!

Lordanlun's first filial son?

Combined with what just happened, isn't it ...... that you are holding in your hands?

Xu Mochao raised his right hand and looked at the long sword that exuded a cold chill.

Isn't this Nima the sorrow of frost!

As soon as this thought was generated, Xu Mochao suddenly snorted, and tightly grasped the sorrow of the frost to forcibly support his body, so as not to fall.

Here it comes!

His brain felt like it was about to explode, and the frantic roar of Frost Grief tormented his soul to plunge him into the abyss of depravity for the true owner of the sword.

"What are you kidding?"

Xu Mochao roared angrily, and the fierce appearance in his eyes frightened Mu Latin and the surrounding soldiers.

Neither Muradin nor the soldiers who had followed Arthas from the defensive battle of Hillsbrad had seen such a terrible prince.

At this moment, Xu Mochao's body exuded a terrifying dark aura, which made everyone who couldn't stand the cold environment feel a chill to the bone.

The eyes that radiated a fierce light were like fierce beasts that seemed to be ready to devour people at any time, so that these battle-hardened soldiers did not dare to look directly and trembled.

"Oh my God, this cursed sword has already begun to affect your soul, listen to me, kid, quickly throw it away!"

Only Muradin forcibly restrained the fear in his heart at such a time, trying to convince Xu Mochao to throw away the frost sorrow.

He would rather die with the young prince himself than become a cursed monster.

"Lose your sword? Are you kidding!

With just a broken sword, what can I do! ”

Xu Mochao didn't expect him to become Arthas, and he didn't expect that the secret realm would give him such a big gift package as soon as he came up, so that he didn't even have time to prepare for it.

The dark will of this evil sword made a crazy sound in Xu Mochao's mind, wanting to make him lose his mind by torturing his soul, so as to achieve the goal of making Xu Mochao obey its orders.

Xu Mochao, who knows the plot, of course knows what the result of giving up and struggling at this time is.

He won't give up.

It is also impossible to give up.

It's just that he didn't expect the power of Frost Grief to be so terrifying that he couldn't resist it with his current mental power.

But fortunately, the soul of Alsace is him, and if it were replaced by the prince himself, I am afraid that he would have been lying down a long time ago.

"Hmph...... The sorrow of the frost...... It's nothing but a sword...... Want to control Uncle Ben too? ”

Xu Mochao once again raised his head to the sky and roared, and Muradin and all the soldiers were startled by his fierce appearance.

"Everyone, stand back, don't act rashly!"

Muradin's shouting had the effect of stabilizing the morale of the army at this time.

Everyone dispersed, whispering while carefully observing Xu Mochao.

Muradin's move was exactly what Xu Mochao wanted.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that he had had suffered a similar experience before.

It was in the world of wind and clouds, when he met the sword of defeat.

The Sword of Defeat wanted to directly make Xu Mochao its sword soul, but in the end, it was defeated by the ferocious power of Xu Mochao's body, and he was raped instead of being punished.

In terms of world level alone, Fengyun is certainly inferior to Warcraft, and in terms of strength alone, the sword of defeat is not as good as the sorrow of frost.

But......

"I don't believe it, a thing made of scum that doesn't even have a body can be stronger than me?"

Thinking of this, Xu Mochao no longer hesitated, and directly emptied his thoughts, just like in the Fengyun World, completely stimulating his fierce power.

"I want to see if you are fierce or I am fierce?!"

"Boom!"

At the same time that Xu Mochao activated the ferocious power, the entire land of Northrend began to shake violently.

"What's wrong?"

"It's not good, it's an earthquake!"

"Find cover and dodge carefully!"

Both the garrison left by Arthas and Muradin, and the Dreadlord Melganis, who had been preparing for Alsace in advance, were all startled by the sudden earthquake.

At the same time, the entire world of Azeroth has also undergone qualitative changes because of Xu Mochao's actions.

In Northrend's Frozen Throne, a crack has appeared in the crystal that holds the Lich King's soul.

In the port of Stratholme, Gianna Prodmore, who was preparing to leave the Eastern Continent according to the prophet's revelation, clenched her wand and said silently in her heart: "Is it you?" Alsace? ”

Far away in the western continent, Kalimdor, the forgotten land, the great chief Thrall, who had just led his tribesmen through hardships and crossed the sea, suddenly had a pain in his eyes for some reason.

And......

At the southern end of the continent of Kalimdor, in the Cave of Time in the Golden Desert of Tanaris, a sleeping bronze dragon opened its eyes.

He sensed an unknown threat approaching his beloved cave.

This force is so vicious that it begins to permeate the river of time.

It's trying to change the future.