The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

"Don't be discouraged, kids. At least we won."

"Besides, this is a rare lesson. Let's take it as a warning."

“Compared to your peers, you have done very well.”

Muradin returned to the tent and sat down to rest, and saw the dejected expressions of Arthas and Jaina.

I couldn't help but comfort them, saying that it was the demons that were too cunning and it was not their fault that they were not strong.

In Muradin's eyes, they are already very good, and they can take the initiative to attack when encountering opponents of that level.

Like Muradin and Mal'Ganis, when they first met, they didn't understand why Arthas and Jaina dared to challenge the legend.

But the aura they both have is indeed very similar to that of the ruthless men who have fought and killed many legends.

I thought they had some trump cards that could help kill the devil, but I didn't expect to be tricked by the devil.

It seems that the devil on the other side had already planned everything, making the two children self-righteous and killing many "legends".

This makes them easily ignore the importance of the legend and underestimate it.

Although they were very cautious, it was not enough! They were not well prepared, and even with three against one they still failed to kill the demon.

Alas, I can’t blame these two kids. It’s my own fault for not being strong enough to support them.

Fortunately, it was discovered in time, otherwise I would have died in Northrend with my two children, turned into undead, and slaughtered my relatives.

If that happens, I will regret it for the rest of my life. Now I have to...

"Don't worry about us, Muradin."

"This is the trap set by the Scourge. We are just trying to find a way to break it."

"Faced with such a dire situation, we are now powerless and alone."

"We can only ask for help and gather the strength of the Alliance to face the threat of the Scourge."

After witnessing Mal'Ganis' true strength for the first time and being hit hard by reality again, Arthas finally let it go.

Repeated practice taught him that without tyrannical power, one cannot become invincible, and if the enemy's IQ is online, one cannot develop.

The invasion of the Scourge last night made him understand this matter. There is really no idiot among those who sit in such a position.

It is estimated that Mal'Ganis was not dead the two times he met him the previous time. Thinking of this, Arthas felt a chill on his back.

As expected, I am still too young and cannot defeat those powerful old foxes.

They could only follow the previous strategy, unite enough forces, and crush the Scourge.

"Yes, I also think we need help."

"Yes! Arthas and I were both too confident."

"For now, I'll open the door and take you back!"

Jaina, who had also figured it out, immediately slapped the chair and stood up.

He snapped his fingers crisply, opening a deep blue portal.

Muradin was about to say the same thing, but before he could open his mouth, he saw what Jaina did.

It's been such a short time since we last met, and little Jaina is already so straightforward? Before she even finished speaking, she started to act.

"Then let's go now! Let me... help! Arthas!"

Before she had taken two steps, Jaina turned around and hugged Arthas, refusing to let go.

"Jaina, what's going on?"

"I don't know wow! It suddenly sucks people in."

Hearing Jaina's cry for help, Arthas looked back and found that the portal she opened was actually sucking in its owner.

Eight ice-blue tentacles stretched out from the dark blue portal and tied up Jaina, with black aura of death lingering around them.

At this time, Jaina's feet had been pulled in, and only her upper body was left tightly tied to Arthas.

"It's so cold on the other side of the door! Pull me back in quickly, wuwuwu..."

"We are trying our best, and we will persist for a while..."

"Little Jaina, hold on..."

At this time, Muradin embedded one hand into the stone pillar summoned by Arthas, and used the other hand to steady Arthas who was gradually being sucked into the door.

Loyal Soranos and Glacial Frenzy are also helping, as are the two war horses.

Jaina, who had only a head and two hands left outside the portal, did not cry. Instead, she looked firmly at the man in her arms.

It seems to be saying, you will definitely not ignore me!

Arthas said nothing to Jaina who was staring at him.

He retreated silently, allowing vines to wrap around him and pull him back.

He summoned beams of holy light to cut off the tentacles, but not only did they recover immediately, they also split into more.

Good intentions turned out to be a bad thing. Not only did the force binding Jaina increased, but some tentacles also wrapped around Arthas.

"Arthas, I can't hold on any longer."

"Muradin, let us go."

"This should be a conspiracy by the Scourge against me and Jaina."

"Children, I will not abandon you, I...ah!"

This sensational scene did not last long, as the portal increased its suction power.

The three struggling people were sucked away in one gulp, leaving only a mess on the ground for people to clean up.

It seems that this accident was premeditated and not even a chair could be sucked away.

Fortunately, just when the three were about to be sucked away by the portal, Jaina opened another portal.

She immediately selected everyone in the base and entered the magical portal.

Jaina decided to go to Lordaeron and was very worried that something might happen if the army stayed here alone.

She just took them all away at once. She knew very well that she must not give the Scourge any chance to damage the Alliance's strength.

As for a little bit of negative effects, what's the problem?

She had seen a lot of the world during her adventures with Arthas. Could there be anyone who would steal something from her?

In the blink of an eye, all the officers and soldiers of the Alliance Northern Expedition and a group of innocent mercenaries disappeared from the frozen wasteland of Northrend.

"Kids! I don't feel cold at all! It's just that the wind is so strong!"

As soon as Muradin came out of the portal, he found himself ten thousand meters in the air, his body falling uncontrollably.

Muradin was a carefree person and not only did he not panic, he also expressed his thoughts to Arthas who was holding Jaina next to him.

The humorous dwarf Muradin just felt very excited.

After all, it was the first time I experienced this kind of thrill similar to skydiving. As an explorer, I was just excited.

He believed that by doing this, Arthas and Jaina would definitely be able to solve everyone's safety problems.

Arthas, who was also falling, didn't care what Muradin thought and pointed lightly at his head.

From breathing it in and seeing the Frostmourne base emitting a sharp aura to falling from the sky with a group of people.

Arthas could only force his wife in his arms and himself to wear the crown, and prepare to concentrate all their efforts to destroy the roof of the familiar castle tower below.

"Oh my God! So many people came together."

"Your Highness, what happened?"

As Muradin looked up at the sky, Falric kicked Marwyn down.

They agreed to have one person go down to ask the prince about the matter, but Falric always felt that Marwyn had done something wrong to him.

After being hit, Falric felt something was wrong and attacked the unsuspecting Marwyn in advance.

"Marwyn, please don't get in the way while we're trying to save your lives..."

Before he could finish his words, Marwyn was thrown up by Arthas and collided with Falric.

"Muradin, we need your strength."

"Let's work together to destroy the building below."

"Of course! Children, I, Muradin Bronzebeard, am always ready."

Then the three legendary heroes worked together to destroy the top of the castle tower right below, then rode on the floating mounts beside them and rushed down first.