The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

In the Hall of First Thought in Bastion, the fragments of the Crown of Domination float in a column of light.

"These mirrors will gather your memories and extract the parts we need."

After everyone arrived, Grienkreya spoke.

"Such an attempt would be dangerous, Kyrian."

"It won't be easy to conquer the magic of domination."

"We have to make the best of what we have. There is no other choice."

After Sylvanas and Bolvar finished talking, Anduin did not respond. He was still in a state of being dominated and deeply under the control of Zovar.

Soon, some of the heroes stood in front of a tall mirror, waiting to be tortured by painful memories.

"Ah! It's so hot..."

"I must carry on... Mograine's legacy!"

These heroes who were once controlled by the ruling power recalled their past sufferings in front of the mirrors around them, and their miserable wails were endless.

"Under the curse...where is the joy?"

"Child... revenge cannot be our only goal."

"Holy Light... may he be freed from the cold bondage of that demonic sword... and return to his homeland."

"For my people... for Quel'Thalas."

"Arthas...you monster!"

……

"Holy Light is such an inconvenient thing! For Lordaeron!"

“For Kul Tiras! Power itself is not to be feared, but its master!”

Among these painful voices, two stand out.

Not only is the sound extremely loud, it is also filled with rich passion and joy.

"Arthas, Jaina, stop playing around."

"Father, please wait a moment, let us see...Father, it seems to be really useful."

Realizing that many people were talking about him, Arthas pulled Jaina along and found a mirror to retrieve his memories.

He should have stayed hidden, but he stood out just to test the ideas in his mind.

Initially, when Zoval controlled him and Jaina, he just put on a layer of special effects and tied them up.

His old father Daelin said that he could not bear the impact, and when he was about to dissuade him, Jaina Proudmoore stopped him.

Because the wills of the two were extracted by the mirror and poured into the fragments of the Crown of Domination.

For a moment, the fragments of the Crown of Domination shone brightly, temporarily blinding everyone.

Taking advantage of this great opportunity, the Lord of Arms also began to recast the Crown of Command.

"At this moment, it condenses the will of those who have resisted the ruling power."

"It once bound our will, but now it has been recast."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Lord of Arms waved at the Crown of Domination, causing it to shine again.

"Look, this is the Helmet of Will."

When the Helmet of Will was born, a golden barrier appeared and expanded outward with it as the center.

Within this barrier, the power of will caught everyone off guard and they couldn't help but speak loudly.

"For our future!"

"For the Shadowlands!"

"For Azeroth!"

"For King Terenas (Admiral Daelin)!" (Mumbling)

……

"For the Alliance!"

"For the tribe!"

"For the Lich King!" (Small Fly)

……

"Swoosh! (For the Holy Light)"

"Roar! (For the Meta-Wombat)"

"Gulu! (For the glory of the elements)"

"The time has come to grab Zoval!" (slightly soft voice)

"Yeah! Just right... um." (interrupts very loudly)

"This will be the end of Zovar!"

Everyone present was silently feeling this magical power, and they created something completely new.

There were three other mounts that were released by their masters and gained this short-lived power of will together.

"I'll keep the helmet in case I need it in the future."

"You just need to focus on defeating Bolvar."

At this time, the Lord of Arms clenched his hands and took away the Helmet of Will.

However, without anyone noticing, two wills and dominating powers were quietly sent out from the helmets into the two crowns.

It turned out that Arthas and Jaina secretly took out the crown and wanted to make some money.

It's a pity that they didn't realize they had already grabbed it until they faced a certain dark entity.

“We have to succeed.”

"Okay, let's go to Zaremetis now."

"Go through this door, it's faster!"

After Bolvar said this, Lady Jaina, the Lord Commander of the Admiralty, opened a huge portal.

It leads to Olympus, where the Lord of Arms built a portal to Zaremetis.

Unexpectedly, Jaina also opened a portal.

"It's time to settle accounts with Zorval. We must save Anduin."

Amid the questioning looks from the others, Arthas said this and pulled Jaina away first.

"Have you forgotten? They have already been to Zaremetis."

"Let's have a final battle!"

After reminding the others, Kael'thas followed closely behind.

He thought the door opened by Arthas and Jaina was a portal leading to the enemy's base.

With the force of will, he floated, eager to demonstrate the power of the blood elf prince.

"Yeah! Let's go."

The others reacted and rushed in.

However, when they went out, it was not Zovar that they saw.

It was the garrison of the troops they sent to Zaremytis before going to the Bastion of Ascension.

Finally, Jaina was reliable for once.

"In that case, let us rest here for a while."

"After you have enough strength and spirit, go and fight Zoval to the death."

At Bolvar's call, everyone found a place to rest.

At this moment, Taelia and Bolvar, who had traveled to the Shadowlands for support, had an opportunity to have a heart-to-heart talk between father and daughter.

At the same time, the blood elf regent Lor'themar was given time to communicate with Kael'thas, the last king of Silvermoon City.

"Arthas, where are you taking me?"

"We are here to relax, Jaina."

"Of course I rode Soranos around. Look how beautiful the scenery is here."

On the back of the hardworking Soranos, Arthas was holding Jaina gently.

Ever since he completed the mission, he knew that Tongzi had brought them here for a vacation.

It was a series of accidents that forced them to get involved in the plot of saving the Shadow Realm.

"That's right, Arthas."

"Look at this thing, I really didn't do it on purpose."

After sending the picture, Jaina, knowing she would be beaten, posted it first.

She thought that doing this would be fine.

On the other side, Arthas was shocked when he saw the picture sent by Jaina.

His hands clenched from time to time, but soon calmed down.

After all, it was his wife who didn't do it on purpose. It was all the fault of the reward.

[Magical portal: When you "can't open the portal", you can use it to force it open.

Using it will always take you to where you want to go, except for a few negative effects.

You can also choose the number of people to be teleported. After choosing the right target, you can leave immediately and just have to bear the negative effects.

Outside the door is always full of surprises, just like a person’s life. There can be no perfection without ups and downs.

Only firm belief can withstand the unexpected events it brings, Queen of Lordaeron, I have confidence in you!

Sorry, I have to tell you one more thing. The prerequisite for using it is that you cannot open the portal! 】

"Honey, after these few accidents, I can now open the door steadily."

"The first few times, I was not proficient yet and always confused it with my spells."

"I really didn't mean it, please forgive me!"

After listening to Jaina's explanation, Arthas did nothing but hugged her a little tighter.

For Jaina, who is cute and coquettish, beautiful and generous, shares joys and sorrows, corrects her mistakes, takes responsibility, is strong and reliable...

I definitely won't do it, now is vacation time and leisure time.

How could you do such a thing! I'll just find a chance to beat him up later.

Life is so long, there will always be a suitable opportunity to hit her head hard and slap her...

I, Arthas Menethil, am such a person. Such a wonderful time should not be wasted.

Soranos, let's go!

Oh, and there's also Invincibility and Glacial Frenzy.

Jinhui? It's sleeping. It's full and there's nothing we can do about it.