The saber rattling in the palace of oblivion, Arthas turned and walked outside the palace, when Sylvanas abandoned him in the end, but helped him through the most difficult moments, and then his steps became firmer, he knew that even if the whole world abandoned him, there was someone to support him, when he pulled out the sorrow of the frost and was dying, thinking back on the past of his life, it was hateful to not be able to keep his father's country and the people, this is the will of heaven that cannot be changed by man, and there is one thing in his heart that cannot be forgotten, that is, he did not express his gratitude to Sylvanas, for which he regretted it for the rest of his life。

Sylvanas bit her lip tightly, her eyes stared at Arthas's departing back like an arrow, and her thoughts flew for a while, since the last time on the altar on the Red Pine Slope, Arthas fell from the sky, she had already decided that Arthas was resurrected, and her heart was both happy and afraid, happy that her best friend was resurrected, and afraid that her more than twenty years of running seemed to be a little futile and meaningless.

"Wait!" Sylvanas drank Arthas, Arthas stopped at the door but still had his back to Sylvanas, Sylvanas slowly put away his bow and arrows, hesitated for a moment and looked at him squarely: "I also have a sentence in my heart for more than thirty years!" Sylvanas put his right arm to his chest and said, "I'm sorry!" In Sylvanas's mind, the retreat thirty years ago was a betrayal of his friend.

The night spirit was amused, no matter how solemn the atmosphere in the field was, he happily lay in Yu Wenlie's arms and laughed, Yu Wenlie gave a burst of anger and said: "If you little fat man do this again, I won't bring you next time!" Night Spirit hurriedly covered his mouth with his paws, but his eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and it seemed that he was still snickering.

Arthas turned around and looked at Sylvanas, the two walked slowly towards each other, and finally hugged each other, Sylvanas rarely shed tears, Yu Wenlie stood aside and was a little caught off guard by the scene, raised his fist to his mouth and coughed dryly: "This eldest sister......! Let's go! There is no sex and no humanity, so don't disturb others!"

The night spirit struggled to climb up to his shoulder, stretched his neck and looked at the two hugging each other with wide eyes, Yu Wenlie grabbed the night spirit angrily and snorted: "You little guy, don't learn the good ones, learn these bad things!"

The night spirit shook his head and struggled and shouted: "No! I have to look mouth-to-mouth!" Yu Wenlie sweated violently and pulled the heavy-tasting cat out of the main hall and said as he walked: "The matter is done! I'm going back to Yanhuang to practice swords, about the integration of the three clans into the dark clan, it seems that it has been a certainty, I will settle Loz and send troops to attack the Amanzu jungle trolls!" Yu Wenlie walked out of the Forgotten Palace and walked towards the direction of the teleportation array, naturally there was inevitably a burst of shouts from the night spirits along the way.

......

The Dark Clan was surging for a while, and the Natural Disaster, the Forsaken Alliance, and the three-way army of Yanhuang City set out to fight, and the Dark Clan was in flames of war.

The deep-sea Grand Canyon has been sealed by the cold ice of the water, and the deep-sea Grand Canyon that spans hundreds of miles is like a huge oval-shaped crystal, flashing with colorful light on the central altar, and two figures come out of the eternal puppet, it is none other than Nuo Chonghe Fu.

Fu used his divine sense to probe the deep sea, and his face changed slightly: "It seems that something is wrong, the father and son of Deathwing and this deep sea canyon have been sealed by a certain strong man, it is so terrible ice, I can't unravel it at all!" But then he looked at Nuo Chong on the side obediently.

Nuo Chong didn't seem to have changed much, but the indifference on his body was better than before, and he still said the same words like gold, and bowed down and said: "Young Master! Now that Arthas has become a god, although Deathwing is willful, the goal of the young master's trip is the moon god, he is an indispensable force, and I hope that the young master will come to the rescue!"

Nuo Chong nodded indifferently, his pupils released a dazzling dazzling light, and the mark of the rising sun on his forehead seemed to come alive, releasing thousands of brilliance, as if he would jump out of his forehead at any time, the light of the rising sun shone on the cold ice, and the ice melted rapidly, but the ice was not an ordinary ablation, it was controlled by some kind of power The power of the law in the cold ice, and was endowed with wisdom, and finally all the cold ice in the deep sea Grand Canyon turned into a crystal clear ice giant more than three feet high. I don't know if Nuo Chong is spoofing, the ice giant is carrying a giant sword and is exactly the same as Yu Wenlie.

Cold Ice Unsealed Nuo Chong's face was a little pale, it seemed that the unsealing of the ice had sealed him a lot of true power, Deathwing's father and son were rescued from the ice, Deathwing saw Nuo Chong and the burial standing on the altar, and hurriedly knelt down on the ground and said: "Subordinates see the young master!"

Nuo Chong condescendingly looked at Deathwing, and at a glance he could see clearly what had happened in the near future, Deathwing felt like he had been stripped naked and thrown under the scorching sun, and he trembled with nothing to hide, and this young master was getting more and more terrifying.

Nuo Chong retracted his gaze and said slowly, "You declared war on the natural disaster?"

Deathwing was already sweating profusely, and hurriedly kowtowed: "Young Master, it was the natural disaster and Yanhuang who took the initiative to attack, and the subordinates were forced to defend......" Deathwing's voice became lower and lower, in fact, he already knew in his heart that Nuo Chong had seen his Yuan Shen clearly, and this was just covering his ears and stealing the bell.

Funeral eyebrows raised, Deathwing's move was to push Arthas to the side of the moon god, thinking of the next task, due to Deathwing's actions his plan was completely ruined, Arthas joined the side of the moon god, they are now alone, but squinting to see that Nuo Chong did not mean to condemn Deathwing, his eyes turned to his heart and said: "Young master! If we want to complete our master's plan, we must find an ally, and if our subordinates have a plan, let Deathwing do it, so that he can make meritorious contributions!"

Nuo Chong pondered for a while, nodded slowly, and walked down the altar to whisper a few words in Deathwing's ear, the stunned in Deathwing's eyes flashed, and he hurriedly kowtowed to Nuo Chong and said, "My subordinates were originally young masters who went to the soup to fight the fire and never give up!" After speaking, he pulled the confused Black Dragon Prince out of the Deep Sea Grand Canyon.

Seeing the deathwing father and son go away, Fu said: "Young master! The moon god has Medivan under him, and now add an Alsace, it is a little difficult to move her, the master said that you and the moon god are yin and yang, this time the young master only needs to fuse the moon god, he is the perfect one, and then he can cultivate the 'Ming Classic' ......."

Nuo Chong's eyes were full of colors, and no one could understand his mind, so he raised his hand to interrupt the funeral and said, "You arrange! I'll rest!" Nuo Chong sat cross-legged on the ground, and the unsealing just now consumed a lot of his energy.

He bowed to Nuo Chong and said, "Subordinates retire!" respectfully retreated from the altar, and then turned to leave.