The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

Kongkong...Boom!

A huge crypt lord broke out of the ice with his loyal crypt demons.

"Follow my master's orders, human, you can go no further."

"If you insist on moving forward, I cannot guarantee your lives..."

"Anubarak, you dare to betray me after just a short while."

"What! You are the master!"

"Traitor, look at me, I am the real Lich King."

"What! You are the master too!"

Anub'arak, who jumped out from the ground, was frightened by the two humanoid Lich Kings wearing the Crown of Domination in front of him.

It is indeed the Lich King! Why did the master ask me to fight myself? He escaped.

Now that you have two powerful bodies, you are using this to test me?

As my strength gradually weakens, are you testing whether I am still faithful?

Why didn't you say it earlier, master? Why are you acting like a riddle teller?

Your two incarnations are so powerful. Just based on the aura of the two demigods, I almost kneel down and acknowledge them as my masters...

No matter how Anub'arak imagined it, Ner'zhul, trapped in the Frozen Throne, could not sit still.

"Anu'arak, you fool, they are all impostors and our enemies."

"Kill them, and use the dark power I gave you to turn them into ashes."

However, Anub'arak, who looked ferocious on the surface, suddenly turned around and raised his hands high.

"Ner'zhul, I, Anub'arak, will destroy you today on behalf of Nerub."

"For freedom! Your days of cruelty and abuse against the nerub are over."

When Anub'arak heard the helpless rage of Ner'zhul, he was overwhelmed with joy and extremely excited.

He was originally the king of the Nerubian spiders, but now he is called a traitor king by his people. No one can stand this.

Even though the power that Ner'zhul transmitted to himself was getting weaker and weaker, he still wanted to continue to control the great Nerubian King Anub'arak.

In a rage, he rebelled and fought for Nerub.

"My people are not your slaves, we fight for love and peace."

"Brothers, listen to me! The time has come to overthrow Ner'zhul's tyrannical and cruel rule."

"With the help of our human allies, we will achieve the revenge we have longed for."

"For the Nerub! I, Anub'arak, will lead you forward and kill all the Scourge enemies who dare to stand in our way."

"For the Nerub! Long live King Anub'arak!"

As Anub'arak strode toward the Frozen Throne, the nerubian spider demons broke free from Ner'zhul's control.

Now they have once again become fearless warriors of Nerub, fighting for their people and freedom.

Anub'arak pushed open the door of the Frozen Throne. He didn't want to speak, nor did he dare to speak.

He enjoyed the kill, but there were still two Lich Kings sitting on his back.

The power of the demigod frightened him, as if he would be unable to resist as long as Arthas and Jaina wanted to control him.

The awe-inspiring threat of the power of command frightened him, and Anub'arak did not want to lead his compatriots to become killing machines of the Scourge.

Once you feel free, you will never want to go back into the cage again.

"Anu'arak, we are your friends, not your enemies."

As if he could see Anub'arak's worry, Arthas took out a staff and waved it in front of Anub'arak.

"Your Holiness, Anub'arak is willing to obey your orders."

"The cruel and merciless alien invaders, the hateful green-skinned orc Ner'zhul, should get out of Azeroth."

"People of Nerub! I, Anub'arak, have come to purify evil."

Hearing this, Arthas and Jaina were stunned.

Is it so outrageous to force friendship? So Arthas quickly retracted his staff.

Prepare to test Anub'arak's next reaction. After all, this situation has never been encountered before.

"Uh...what happened? Why did I take several steps on my own?"

"My dear lords, I don't know what happened just now. Can you tell me the details of what happened just now?"

Knowing that he said something different from his usual state, Anub'arak did not panic at all. He pretended to be confused and asked Arthas and Jaina.

Those words came out of his mouth when he saw the scepter. He was also very confused and his pace of walking slowed down.

Speaking of which, fighting for the people of Nerub, isn't that exactly why I became king in the first place?

When did he become so warlike and arrogant, becoming the spider demon that he once hated the most?

Even after his death, he still did not regain his original intention and became an even more cruel devil who only obeyed orders.

I still remember the feeling of not wanting to surrender before I died in battle. Why...

"Oh, I'll let you take another look."

"Your Majesty, I lied."

"I'm just curious. Throughout my long life, my dreams have changed again and again."

"Gradually drifting away from the goal I once desired most, I became what I am now."

When Arthas took out the Pope's Staff of Nerub again, Anub'arak couldn't help but speak out his inner thoughts.

He looked blankly at the hands that had killed countless compatriots, and the heart that had stopped beating long ago seemed to move.

At this moment, the tall Crypt Lord trembled slightly, and was very surprised at the sudden surge of emotions in his heart.

And he thought that he was just a bloody Nerubian sinner.

Throughout his life, he let down many people who once trusted him the most, and also mistreated the countless subjects who followed him.

"Do not dwell on the past, Anub'arak."

"We must learn to look forward and use our actual actions to redeem the sins we committed in the past."

"The remaining spider demons in Nirub need a powerful umbrella to protect them from the wind and rain and allow them to recuperate."

Anub'arak did listen to what Arthas said at this moment.

Although you and she are dressed like villains, could you please change your tone, brother?

Such serious words sound so dark and evil, like a dark king.

Although I understood, I was even more scared inside...

Anub'arak pushed open the door and didn't walk far before trembling from time to time. He looked creepy, as if he had seen the thing that he feared the most.

"Do not fear the Lich King, Anub'arak. We are here for you."

"My friend, the Holy Light will bless you."

Arthas put away his scepter and condensed a ball of harmless and soft holy light above Anub'arak's head.

Arthas intended to use the Holy Light to calm Anubarak's mind, which was a good deed, but it only made Anubarak tremble even more.

After seeing this scene, Arthas decided not to ride Anub'arak and let him go.

When we got close to the stairs leading to the Frozen Throne, we realized that riding a spider demon was useless given the winding staircase.

As a demigod, of course you have to act like a demigod.

"Warriors of the expeditionary force and exploration team, clear out the remaining undead nearby."

"Leave the rest to me. Be careful not to hurt yourself."

Then, Arthas waved Frostmourne, and deep blue frost power shot out from the tip of the sword.

In an instant, a road leading directly to the top floor of the Frozen Throne appeared out of thin air.

"I, Arthas Menethil, the Lich King, declare at this very moment."

"Ner'zhul, your end has come."

At the same time, Arthas, holding Frostmourne in his hand, stepped on the stirrup, mounted Invincible smoothly, held the reins tightly, clamped the horse's belly, and rode Invincible to the top floor.

The people behind him who were eating cold air said that all the nearby undead scourges were destroyed by you.

We won't miss the final moment of the decisive battle, so we took the warm cushion made by Jaina in normal clothes.

They found a comfortable spot, sat down comfortably, and stared at the big screen above.

Thousands of screens, enough for everyone to watch, were playing images with the soundtrack of "Invisible".

What is shown above is the real-time picture of Arthas, who is riding alone on Invincible towards the Frozen Throne.

"Oh, Jaina, I wonder when we'll get there."

"Don't worry, I calculated the time."

"I'll open a portal later and let you go in at the right time, okay?"

"In that case, I won't be polite... Great!"

Muradin took a piece of garlic pork ribs handed to him by Jaina and started to eat it.

Captains such as Falric, Marwyn and Luke were pushing carts full of food with hundreds of unfortunate people.

He fulfilled his newly assigned duties conscientiously, distributing delicious meat and a variety of drinks.