"Then, mentor." Arthas looked at Uther with a gentle look, and couldn't help laughing, "Ah haha, now it's proven that I have enough ability to purify Stantamme?"

Uther nodded and said, "Of course, but your safety?"

Arthas smiled and said, "Ah haha, there is no need for the mentor to worry about this. After being favored by the Holy Light, I have already broken through the legend!"

The strength of professionals in this world is divided into levels one to nine. Above the ninth level is epic, a legend above epic, a demigod and a true god above legend. At this time, Alsace had already broken through the existence of legend.

"Are you a legendary paladin now?" Uther asked in disbelief, widening his eyes.

"Ah hahaha, no, teacher." Arthas said gracefully: "I didn't break through to the legend, but to the legend! To be precise, I am now a demigod!"

"This... how is this possible!" Uther felt that this was really a bit subversive. Why did a seventh-level paladin suddenly get the favor of the holy light and become a demigod? Is this a bit...

A bit of a customary feeling?

Arthas patted the mentor on the shoulder and said loudly: "Ah haha, mentor, times have changed."

A message came from Dingdong in the group.

The Palace Master of Qixia: "@Azeroth's No. filial son, please open the live broadcast and give me the right to interfere in the world just in case."

"How to start?" Arthas worked hard for a long time, and finally learned how to start the live broadcast with the help of Chu Yi.

[System prompt: The first filial son of Azeroth has started live broadcast, please join us quickly!]

The crowd clicked to confirm, and even Dongxie, who was not interested in the fun, was curious to start a live broadcast.

[The group owner Qixia Palace Master is applying to connect to your world. Do you agree?]

Alsace clicked yes.

Then he turned his head and shouted: "Come here, I will lead a small team into Stantholm and start purifying the people. I must purify all infected people for Lordaeron! Be sure to make sure everyone will be purified by me, otherwise the plague will spread to the entire continent!"

"All officers came to me after their squad were ready! When I gave the order, we entered Stantamme!"

Soon, the elite Lordaeron troops and the Silver Hand Paladins completed the team, and under the leadership of His Royal Highness Alsace, they lined up in neat formations and walked into Stantolme.

Seeing Lordaeron's army slowly walking into Stantolom, the citizens of Stantolom surrounded him and shouted excitedly: "Praise the Holy Light, it's Prince Alsace! Your Highness, many people in the city are infected with serious illness. Can you help us?"

Alsace laughed and said, "Ah hahaha, don't worry, every household comes one by one... Look, starting from my right hand side, every five households line up to facilitate me to purify."

The first five families lined up happily as they said. Although they were a little listless when they were infected with the plague, they still could not lose their hope for a good life, right?

Didn’t you see that His Highness the Prince came to save everyone in person?

Arthas raised his hand, and the holy light generated by the powerful cleaning technique enveloped the residents.

A miracle happened. The residents under the influence of the holy light only felt the gentle holy light running straight from their feet to their heads. Then, under the urge of a strong desire to vomit, they spit out green viscous substances with a sound.

The fishy smell was too strong, which made Alsace come out of a blowjob. Jaina, who was beside her, looked very good. If she hadn't eaten in the morning, she would have to vomit Alsace.

Fortunately, Alsace has good concentration. With Uther's satisfied and admiring eyes and the respectful eyes of the townspeople who have finished treatment, she endured the discomfort and dispersed the residents of Elder Square.

Just as they walked to the mayor's office, more than ten town residents walked out of the mayor's office.

"Ah hahaha, you're here just right!" Alsace went up and made a powerful cleaning technique...

Under the influence of the holy light, more than a dozen town people let out heart-wrenching wails that were completely different from human voices. The person in the lead also grabbed his face hard, peeling off his black scales from his face. Then, his body skyrocketed and turned into more than ten black and white dragons!

"What's this?" Arthas looked at the dragon turned into a town in front of him in surprise, and had no idea for a moment.

Uther pulled Arthas and retreated, and the old knight who had been through many battles was also a little numb.

During the Second World War, a red dragon was enslaved and briefly joined the orc tribe, but they were all red, and I have never heard of black and white in the dragon...

The dragons were still wailing, but the situation was different from before. They started from the tail and gradually changed to bronze.

After a while, it turned into a bronze dragon.

The giant dragon in the lead crawled over and lowered his head to express his gratitude to Arthas: "Thank you, Your Highness, the noble prince, for helping us get rid of the curse of time..."

"Ah hahaha... have you made a mistake? I will only dispel diseases and plagues. I haven't heard of them being able to dispel curses..." Arthas scratched his head and denied it with a smile.

"Yes, this kind of curse is indeed a kind of disease for the bronze dragon..." The dragon in the head shook his head and said, "Hello, my name is S'anaklo... No, it should be called Anaklos now. I am the son of the King of the Bronze Dragon. I am very happy to know you, Prince Alsace."

"Uh, I mean, do you know me? Your Excellency, the Dragon Prince?"

"Nothing is bronze..." Before Anaclos could finish speaking, an hourglass hit his head.

A sneering sounded: "Anacros! Damn it! You are actually changing the timeline..."

Arthas looked in the direction of the hourglass, and was a female dwarf in a robed and pink hair.

"Ah...Aunt Cromi..." Anaklos also turned his head, and Arthas clearly saw the emotion called sadness and remembrance in the huge longan eyes.

"Don't look at me with that look!" Cromi angrily smashed another hourglass: "You are actually changing the timeline! What's the difference between doing this and the Eternal Dragon?! Are you worthy of His Majesty Nozdom!"

Anacros shook his head again, and turned into a handsome and handsome male high elf in the surprised eyes of the soldiers of Arthas and Lordaeron. He was naked and had a simple magic pattern on his chest.

Anacros, in human form, stroked his chest and bowed to Cromi, and one sentence dropped the hourglass in Cromi's shocked hand to the ground.

"Aunt Cromy, actually... I was still the Eternal Dragon just now."
Chapter completed!