"Foolish mortals..." The Lich King smiled disdainfully, "I just killed a few insignificant watchdogs. Do you think you can defeat the master of the Scourge in this way?"
"Then come and try, damn traitor!" Varian shouted loudly, "For Lordaeron and Terenas, we will make you pay the price today!"
The Lich King glanced at the crowd with disdain, his gaze inadvertently resting on the female mage with a complex expression, "So, you are here to take my life too... Jaina?"
"Give up, Arthas..." Jaina sighed, her eyelids drooping, "You don't have any chance."
"Hahahaha!" The Lich King slapped the armrest of the throne hard, stood up suddenly and said, "Give up? How to give up! Do you want me to cry bitterly, kneel down in front of you and beg for forgiveness? The so-called 'messengers of justice'!
"
"Bah!" Saurfang shouted violently, "You should have gone to hell a long time ago, you bastard! Even if the Alliance can forgive your sins, no tribesman will ever let go of the opportunity to take your head!"
"Really?" The Lich King smiled instead of being angry. He climbed down from the high throne and walked to everyone.
"You are not the first batch of witnesses," Frostmourne slowly pulled out with a cold air, and the entire top of the ice peak seemed to tremble, "Let's take a look at the 'guests' I met before you...
"
Before the Lich King finished speaking, the surrounding scene changed like a mirage: in the blink of an eye, the tall glaciers around the throne melted rapidly, revealing several crystal clear ice prisons; including Regan, Sylvanas, Maiev
, Sophie and Roxas were all sealed inside, like carefully crafted specimens.
"No..." Jaina opened her eyes wide, "How could..."
"Damn monster!" Old Fording's eyes burned with anger. He never expected that he would reunite with his long-lost godson in this way. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the day when Tailan died, filled with boundless anger.
with the heart of a paladin
"Your filthy and filthy soul...even the guard dogs of hell will cover their noses for it." The golden holy light surged instantly, dispelling all the cold air that filled the surroundings. Everyone's eyes were blurred, and they saw the Ashbringer carrying countless people.
The Holy Saint can behead the Lich King! The speed is unimaginable!
"clang!"
In the lightning and flint, Frostmourne swung out from the slanting thorn, easily blocking the Ashbringer. The Lich King then applied more force with one hand, and a heavy slash almost disemboweled the Paladin directly. Fortunately, Fording
He reacted quickly and used the Holy Shield to defuse the opponent's vicious attack. However, despite this, his breastplate was still cut in half by Frostmourne.
"Vulnerable," Arthas smiled contemptuously, "Is this the strength of the second Ashbringer?"
Fording slid back, not paying attention to the Lich King's ridicule at all, but frowning and saying: "This is not your power... There is no way the evil power of the undead can break through the Ashbringer's slash head-on!
"
"That's right." The Lich King raised his hand slightly, and a chilling black gas beat in his palm. "Speaking of which, the original power of the ancient gods is actually their blood itself. It's ridiculous that you
This 'Ice Knight' also tried his best to sneak into the opponent's sea of consciousness to find out what happened, but in the end he still got an advantage from me."
Arthas closed his palms and said: "So, who should give up now? By the way, I don't mind accepting your surrender... With outstanding commanders like you, my Scourge Legion will
It will be easier to cleanse the world! At that time, we will witness together..."
"Dream, stupid monster!" Saurfang grasped the battle ax tightly and interrupted Arthas. "Even if you die, I will drag you into hell! This world will never allow the Scourge to continue to wreak havoc!
"
"Really?" Alsace's voice was full of disdain, but everyone could see that the huge power of darkness was gathering around him.
"You, including those poor people in the ice, will be the first witnesses of my return to the world! When my plan is completed, you will kneel down to me and beg for mercy from the Lord.
Forgive...and when the time comes, I will reject you, and your painful wails will be the best evidence of my supreme power!"
"Full of nonsense!" Varian shouted, "No need to let him talk nonsense, soldiers, attack!"
Following the Storm King's order, the Alliance soldiers who were already ready to attack shouted and charged forward. Various magics of different colors instantly filled the entire top of the ice peak!
"madness!"
The blue flames in the Ice Crown were blazing high, and Alsace snorted coldly. The surrounding glaciers suddenly collapsed, and the huge snow flow devastated all the mortal soldiers who were caught off guard, including Varian and a few others.
The strong men in the plane used defensive spells one after another, but the surging ice and snow still caused huge casualties to the coalition forces.
The eyes were filled with a horrifying paleness, and the terrifying avalanche lasted for nearly half a minute before finally stopping. Jaina, who was struggling to support the energy shield, looked gloomy. It seemed that her mana had been exhausted, while the other survivors
Even if a person is disgraced and disgraced, he will not be much better off either.
"Ahem..." Everyone struggled to get out of the snow that was submerged up to their waists. They could hardly muster the strength to hold onto the weapons in their hands, let alone launch another attack on the Lich King.
"Damn it!" Seeing that the situation was reversed in an instant, Old Fording was not only frightened and angry, but his heart was also filled with turmoil: the Lich King at this moment did not seem to be the same as when he was defeated by Regan in the Holy Light's Hope Chapel.
Whether the same person has an overwhelming momentum or a powerful force that makes people breathless, they all seem to show the boundless majesty of his natural disaster king.
"Now I understand your insignificance, mortals!" Arthas was not in a hurry to pursue victory. He held Frostmourne in his hand and stood proudly on the ice and snow. "The outcome has been doomed from the beginning. Your efforts...or the Burning Legion's
All my tricks are in vain! No enemy can stand in my way!"
"Damn it!" Saurfang gritted his teeth and gripped his battle ax, roaring and charging towards the Lich King.
"Hmph, you overestimated reptile!" Despite his disdain, Arthas still held the sword in both hands and blocked the orc overlord's heavy blow.
"This ax is for my son!" Saurfang suddenly turned around and violently knocked away the Lich King's arm with his shoulder. When the other party retreated slightly, the Arcanine battle ax brought a violent wind.
Cut hard on Frostmourne
"This ax is for my nephew!" the orc roared again, raised the battle ax with enough force to kill the dragon instantly, and struck the Lich King on the neck. The latter frowned angrily, and the blue in his helmet
The color flames jumped for a while, but he finally chose to give in temporarily and avoided the orc's terrifying slashing attack.
"Next, it's for the sentient beings of Azeroth!" Saurfang became more powerful, and the afterimage of the battle ax almost formed an iron curtain of death, forcing the Lich King to step back one after another and lose his spirit.
The soldiers' eyes gradually became brighter, and they all picked up the weapons on the ground.
"The power of the Holy Light, protect me!" Fording lost no time in rekindling the Holy Power, "Soldiers, what are you waiting for? Let's kill this damn monster alive together!"
"Charge!" Varian roared, "Today is the day of revenge for Lordaeron!"
The inspired soldiers gathered again, shouting and killing the Lich King. The short distance of a few dozen yards seemed to be covered in a single leap. However, at this moment, a violent vibration came from under their feet, stopping the soldiers.
Keep moving forward
"Yes, your strength indeed exceeds my expectations..." Dozens of thin black lines extended from the throne, all concentrated on the soles of the Lich King's feet, "But you have all ignored one thing... that is,
What you are facing now is not only the Lich King, but also the ancient gods who were born together with the universe!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Frostmourne in Arthas' hand erupted into an extremely strong black light, swallowing up everything in the space, leaving everyone with only boundless darkness - no sound, no light, like the universe
The initial form of the general
Everyone, including the strongest members of the coalition, could only struggle in the darkness in vain, desperately feeling that their souls were leaving them little by little...
"There is no more doubt, no more doubt...you are the most powerful warriors in Azeroth! You have overcome every challenge I have set, and my most powerful minions have fallen to your onslaught.
, in your unquenchable anger..."
"But is it really that ridiculous 'justice' that controls you? I doubt it..."
In the darkness, only Alsace's voice never ceased
"Varian, my friend remembers that when I was young, you set an example for me as a crown prince. Once upon a time, I always regarded you as a goal to learn and surpass... But now, haha... Look at your mixed...
With angry and unwilling eyes, I can’t imagine a king’s position being any more noble than others…”
"Look around you. Your subordinates, as well as these ordinary soldiers, are all experiencing the final torture of death like you... So, what can the worldly power do, no matter how powerful it is?" said the Lich King, "And Da
Li An, the chess piece I once valued most, didn't you finally return to the starting point and accept my 'trial'?"
"Your unwillingness and your father's humiliation can only be taken to another world to express your feelings..."
As he was speaking, Arthas suddenly fell silent for a while. Then he slowed down and said, "Jaina, your body... I will send it back to Kul Tiras..."
It seemed that he was considering something, but in the end, the Lich King still hesitated to speak.
"Forget it... Fording, since you have sent me so many outstanding subordinates, I will not continue to torture you... Finally, end it all, Frostmourne!"
Alsace slowly raised the magic sword, and the blue-black light was flashing continuously.