The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

"What's wrong with you, Arthas? Is revenge all you want?"

Faced with Muradin's questioning, Arthas could no longer control himself and his mouth moved on its own.

“Come on, Muradin. You have no idea what Mal’Ganis did to my homeland.”

At this moment, a familiar voice came from a distance.

"The Dark Lord expected you to come, boy."

"Your journey ends here, on the frozen roof of the world, trapped in despair with nowhere to escape, and only death can tell the story of your demise."

Bells rang in the expedition's camp; Mal'Ganis's Scourge surrounded them.

"It's over now. We are completely surrounded."

At this time, Arthas finally gained control of his body.

I should have known that the choice of fate is an hurdle that cannot be avoided.

You have become Arthas, and you will have to face this scene sooner or later.

I thought I would not encounter such a situation. I have done so many things, but in the end I only encountered Frostmourne.

Tongzi brought him here directly, and as expected, the more you worry about something, the more likely it is to happen.

Frostmourne, huh? Arrogant? Cold-blooded? I'll take you and chop the undead right now.

Also, Mal'Ganis' voice could reach my base even though he was so far away from me...

"No, Muradin, we still have a chance to win."

"Let us draw our swords and use the power of Holy Light to purify these damned undead souls."

Muradin was stunned when he heard the irrelevant words of the righteous Arthas. His brain went blank and buzzed.

Child, what nonsense are you talking about? I am too old and my hearing is not good. Can't you understand me?

"I know you don't understand, Muradin, but please trust me again."

"The Light is with us, my friend."

"Once I get Frostmourne, I will use the invincible Holy Light to destroy all invaders."

"I have a bad feeling about this, kid. But I promise to fight you to the end."

It can be said that Arthas grew up under Muradin's care. They were master and apprentice as well as good brothers.

So, he couldn't bear it and decided to go with Arthas to find out what was going on.

At least, before he dies, he will know the true appearance of the treasure he came to Northrend to search for, Frostmourne.

As a dwarf explorer, it was a worthy death. Since I was going to die anyway, I might as well go crazy with Arthas.

Uh, Arthas's holy light is shining again, could this be a good sign? Did I say something wrong...

"Farric, Muradin and I are going to draw our swords."

"You are now the supreme commander of the base. There is no need to be polite. I will feel at ease leaving it to you."

"By the way, it's just Muradin and I who will go."

"Listen to me, warriors. Remember, always prioritize your own lives."

"If you save the land but lose the people, you will lose both the land and the people. If you save the people but lose the land, both the land and the people will be saved. In order to..."

Seeing that Falric was about to kneel, Arthas hurriedly supported him.

The war is urgent and you are ordered to take charge. A man's knees are made of gold. You still kneel with double buffs...

"Holy Light! Your Highness."

"We will hold our ground until you come back."

"That's enough! Falric. Go and defend the base."

"That's it. There's no point in saying more. Just keep your useful bodies."

"The Light is with us! We will return with our savior, Frostmourne."

After that, Arthas, with holy light shining, took Muradin into the portal to the Frostmourne Cave.

The Scourge is really good. They invested a lot of money to build a portal so close to their base.

Isn't it obvious that they want me to draw my sword? I will go and fulfill their wish now!

As a filial son of Lordaeron and a well-known figure in Azeroth, I, Arthas Menethil, have no fear.

With two whooshes, Arthas and Muradin were teleported away.

There was a secluded snowy area all around, with heavy snow falling slowly like goose feathers.

"Arthas, can we really find Frostmourne in this vast expanse of ice and snow?"

"The portal marked on the treasure map doesn't seem to be reliable. If I had known this, I shouldn't have trusted the damn goblins."

Muradin looked around in confusion and banged on the portal in frustration.

There is not even a living creature in sight. Goblins really cannot be trusted.

"Muradin, believe me, the real map is in my head."

"Arthas, what did you say?!"

"Muradin, follow me this way."

Without caring what Muradin thought, Arthas summoned two horses out of thin air.

"Kid, how did you do this? A hunter's contract?"

"What are you going to do to me..."

"Help you mount your horse, Muradin. We don't have enough time."

Grabbing the seam of Muradin's armor on his back, Arthas threw him onto Jinhui's saddle.

Then he slapped Invincibility, and with a sound, Invincibility roared and led Arthas to the cave of Frostmourne.

"Uh, Arthas, wait for me!"

Muradin, who had just sat firmly on the golden light and was not yet familiar with how to control it, shouted hurriedly.

He usually rode a goat or a griffin, and thought the treasure hunt was only a short trip, so he didn't take them with him.

Not only was the horse too tall, but Muradin hadn't ridden a mount like this in a long time.

He saw Arthas riding Invincible so fast and panicked for a moment.

"Whee! Whiee!"

"What are you talking about, Horse? I don't understand."

"Whee! Whiee!"

"Uh... you can actually fly... Holy Light!"

Unable to bear the thought of Muradin stopping, Jinhui stamped his hooves and flew into the sky.

Jinhui and Wudi are old partners, not to mention they have Arthas as their master.

Jinhui can catch up with them by simply following the scent of Invincible and Arthas or sensing the connection between the mount and its master's soul.

"Arthas, there are hundreds of Frostwolves ahead! Look at me..."

"Hmm... it's not worth a fight. Muradin, you worry too much."

"Kid, you're awesome, but I haven't made a move yet."

"Look! There's still a remaining wolf king. Leave it to me!"

……

"Child, there is a group of snowmen ahead!"

"You can actually summon earth elementals, Arthas, are you a shaman?"

"Muradin, do you understand the earth elemental mage?"

"Earth Elemental Mage? Mages have Earth Specialization? It's not that Shaman barely qualifies as such?"

……

"Damned undead, die!"

"Holy Light is indeed the nemesis of the undead. It was gone in a flash."

"Arthas, the Paladin is too powerful! Why can't I use Holy Light?"

"Alas...Muradin, you have to know that everyone has his or her own Holy Light."

"Then where is my holy light? In my heart... I seem to have realized my holy light. Thank you!"

"You're welcome, Muradin. The Holy Light is always in our hearts!"

"Just hold on to the holy light in your heart, don't be superstitious, and let's keep moving forward."

……

"It is time to turn back, mortal. Only death and darkness await you here!"

“There is always only light and hope ahead of me. I will embrace the darkness and turn it into light!”

The guardian who organized the creatures to obtain Frostmourne was angry, who are you! I will talk to you nicely.

What are you pretending for... The holy light is indeed so bright and warm... It's not that I want to stop him, but a righteous and brave child can't...

"Child, this road is blocked! Don't you understand?"

"Friends, we are here to destroy the Lich King. Join us now."

“Holy Light is above! Ghosts wandering here! Believe in the Holy Light!”

"No...it's you I want to protect."

"Can you please stop pretending? You've all become heroic spirits..."

"Excuse me, I thought I would be purified by the Holy Light."

The Guardian was shocked by Arthas' indifference, but he couldn't go back just after getting rid of the shackles of Frostmourne.

Your holy light is at least stronger than mine. If you have the killing intention, we really can't stop you.

"Before we die, we should at least say our last words. If we do this..."

"Hey! Children, you really can't go in there. It's evil, darkness, death..."

"Come on, I'll tell you straight out, I'm here to draw my sword."

"Today, either I destroy it! Or it kneels at my feet and submits to me obediently!"

"Since this is an adventure, I will do it no matter what. Holy Light is my power!"

"Yes, Arthas is right, this is what exploration is like."

As Muradin finished speaking, Arthas rode on Invincible and walked deeper into the Frostmourne Cave.