The entry of the Alsace army into Siyveld was not like entering a no-man's land, it was simply entering a no-man's land. The tragedy in the Tirisfa region has spread to much of the east in the fastest way. When we came here, all the villages and towns were empty, and the villages were empty.

The ghosts don't know where they all fled.

The arrival of Alsace was only the first wave of the harvest, and the catastrophe was far from over.

When Arthas arrived at Barnier's farm, the racetrack was still there. The monks can't run the temple, and the owner of the horse farm should be planning to go out and hide for a while and then come back to continue the business. It's just that now that the king is dead, their horse Alsace probably can't be taken anymore. However, the horses raised here that used to be the royal horse farm should not be sold.

In addition to the existence of buildings, there should be only mosquitoes and rats left in the living creatures here. Maybe it really is, I couldn't even hear the birds after we arrived.

Arthas froze for a moment on the side of the racecourse, then walked straight to a cemetery outside the town.

The cemetery located on a small hill is quite large, and there are tombstones erected on the whole hill, which should be the place where the people of this town are buried after death. And some of them look very old, so old that the words engraved on them are a little blurred, and some are not so old. But looking at the name, you can also know that it is a family, and the end is all buried here.

Ha! At that time, Arthas had only resurrected some of the dead with the Frost Grief, which was not the case in the days after arriving in Silvermoon City, especially after the resurrection of Kel'thugad.

At that time, the dead bodies that crawled out of the ground were more likely to be resurrected by the plague of the Scourge Legion. Now think about it...... It's still quite interesting.

The person buried in that place was reunited with his descendants from his great-great-great-grandfather or even more distant ancestors in this way.

If the rotten scum is gone, then forget it, and it will not survive. If his surviving children and grandchildren saw his great-great-great-great-grandfather and grandmother crawling out of the ground, I wonder if they would be moved to tears.

I thought it was a good friend or secret lover of Alsace that I didn't know, or it could have been buried in such a beautiful place. He slowly walked to the top of the hill and stood still under a large tree.

Under the big tree there was a tombstone with a name but no engraved time of life. And this tombstone is not the same as someone else's tombstone, someone else's tombstone has a decoration, but this tombstone is very simple.

And when I saw that the name on the tombstone turned out to be the word "invincible", I couldn't help but wonder. I thought I was wrong, how could it be such a word? I've never seen anyone use the name "invincible", is it a nickname?

I glanced at Arthas, and saw him staring at the tombstone in front of him with a solemn face, and there was a rare warmth in his eyes. Perhaps sensing that I was looking at him, his eyes immediately withdrew the tenderness and turned back to indifference.

He waved his hand, "Open the tomb." ”

I turned my head to look at the entourage as I walked by, and when I looked down the hill, the sight really shocked me.

Yamashita ...... Densely packed with walking corpses he brought, the kind of ...... Connected ...... It really feels like the mountain is full of people...... For the first time, I saw what it was like to have a team of more than 100,000 people.

I still remember that scene, and I will never forget it...... Tut...... It really gives you goosebumps.

Let's not talk about how many of those elves can do magic and how good they can fight...... Even if this group of dead people didn't know how to use weapons, no one would be able to stop them just by charging through them.

Those retinues were all military officers or knights when they were alive, and now digging graves for the Lich King is a bit of a contrast. But I have to say that they work very quickly.

The tomb was covered with stone slabs, but they lifted it up. Within a quarter of an hour, the tomb was dug up.

But look at that huge ...... A grave that completely surpasses the average person, I frowned. That pit is too big! The coffin that has not yet rotted in the pit is also outrageously large.

Not to mention putting two people in this coffin, I feel that all three of them can lie down. What a noble or important person must be to enjoy such a large coffin.

I looked around at my entourage, and it was impossible to lift the coffin out of the pit. Just as I was still wondering what to do, I saw Arthas leap into the pit.

He stepped on the coffin, but did not reach the middle of the coffin. I'm also worried that he won't walk, and the coffin board, which is not completely rotten, but not very strong, will break again and leak him down.

Arthas clearly knew he couldn't go any further, and he stood on the edge of the coffin and pulled out the frost sorrow from his waist.

I know what he's trying to do, but I don't know what kind of person will come out there, and I'm looking forward to it.

His sword actually...... It didn't look sharp at all, it was a very heavy sword, and the sword was not glorious at all, and the whole body of the sword was gray as if it had not been opened. When he plunged the sword into the coffin almost in its entirety, it felt really light, like piercing a layer of paper.

After the sword was inserted into the coffin, a dazzling blue light appeared on the sword, and then he pulled the sword out again. I thought something terrible was going to happen, but nothing happened. He held his sword and looked at the coffin, which did not move at all.

And that's the end of it? Still need help? I looked at Arthas, and he had no intention of crawling out of the pit. Actually...... If he crawled out of the pit, it would be a bit too cheap. So I walked to the edge of the pit and prepared to drag him out in a moment. But he didn't move.

Just as I was wondering what else was going on, I heard the creaking sound coming from the coffin. How do you describe the voice...... That crunch is like ...... The sound of bones grinding was uncomfortable to hear, and then the grinding sound from the coffin was like the sound of claws scratching at the wooden board.

I was thinking about what it would be like for the man to come out of the coffin for a moment when the coffin board was shattered. The place where the coffin is broken is a little further back in the middle of the coffin. But to say that it is not completely broken, it is a ...... I don't know what it was that came out of the coffin. I couldn't tell what it was, but it wasn't human.

Arthas stepped back and pressed himself against the edge of the pit.

The sound coming out of the coffin was not something that humans could make, and the sound of the dead after they were resurrected was not so heavy! At that moment, the thing inside slammed down, and the coffin board was shattered. That's when the thing inside revealed its true colors.

That's right, it's it! Not him or her.

That's not a person! It's a horse! And it wasn't an ordinary horse, it was a war horse with armor all over it!

I thought I was mistaken, and I was still waiting to see if someone from there would have to be resurrected with me, but only the horse stood up. Looking into the coffin again, there really didn't seem to be any water in the coffin, and the horse's bones weren't wet. Although the armor on the horse's body has lost its luster, it can be seen that this set of armor must be expensive when it is buried!

It's just that the horse's uncovered armor is completely devoid of flesh and skin, and blue energy flows between the black bones.

The face armor on the horse's face covered the horse's face, but the horse's eye sockets had no eyes, only things that danced like blue flames. Its nose is gone, and its ears are gone. The black-and-yellow teeth had lost the protection of their lips and were exposed. It's ugly that the teeth are not white!

This is indeed ...... Well...... It's not pretty.

But it's nothing, the main thing is that it's on horseback...... Suddenly a pair of wings spread!

I can see that it is not grafted, and of course it is absolutely impossible for it to grow on its own. Those wings...... It's supposed to be made of metal, but ...... How can you move? This magic is a bit strong! Thinking about this, I looked to Alsace.

There was joy in Arthas's eyes, and I didn't think the horse was at all pretty. I couldn't smell it, but the rotten black strips of rag on the horse's body weren't odorless. But Alsace didn't care.

The horse came out of the coffin and spread its wings and stood there quietly, Arthas stretched out his hand to it, he moved his finger slightly, the horse really moved, it suddenly jumped up on its hind feet, the hooves in front of it smashed the coffin in front of it, and then it took two steps and came to Arthas.

Arthas's outstretched hand hooked the horse's reins, he stepped on the stirrup, and with a dashing flip he sat firmly on the horse's back. In fact, although the horse was left with a skeleton, when Arthas wore such heavy armor and crossed his back, the horse was as steady and motionless as if it were fake.

Alsace on horseback had a little excitement on his face, and he shook the reins in a dashing manner, and the horse was stunned for a moment, his head was scraped, his hooves were scraped, and then he jumped up from the pit with a small step.

If it was just to jump up, the key horse spread its wings...... It jumped so high that it was like flying.

Oh...... No, it's really flying!