The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

[Quest Item: Transformable]

[Sophie Arryn's Stratholme Lily (White): One piece of hardware. Some strange things have happened in Stratholme recently.

I wonder how Stephanie, Jenna, and Martha are doing? By the Holy Light, I hope they are okay. 】

[Grian Stoutmantle's Gauntlets (White): Why on earth are the citizens so irritable? I just want to come to the inn to rest for a while.

Judging from Prince Arthas's appearance, can Stratholme be saved... Maxwell, James, where should the three of us go? 】

[Manager Mal Korik's wine glass (white): Can our business still be maintained? My chef, Michael, stop cutting meat, I have a question for you!

What’s going on? I’m in heaven, and there’s that scary green color… It’s so comfortable! 】

[Postman Malone’s Pillow (White): Malone is sleeping soundly and talking in his sleep, with the pillow under his head, soft and comfortable.

Feresten, I'll have time tomorrow to listen to your flute and dance with you again.

Oh... Greedy Fras Siabi! Your lighter lights a nice tobacco, it's so comfortable. 】

[Assistant Patricia Reilly's wet handkerchief (white): Mayor Barthilas, facing the natural disaster, what should we do? Citizens, I know you are afraid, but please stay calm. ]

[Lika Turner's Morningstar (White): Her one-handed staff. She is very concerned that innocent citizens of Stratholme will be injured by the weapons she sells.

By the way, she is enthusiastic and can repair things quickly. She is good friends with the tailor Olivia, and sometimes asks her to make some clothes for her. 】

[Brock Seris's Joy (white): Stratholme is in chaos, and my goods are not selling well. Neo, Silvio, how did you two have time to come to me? Come in quickly, it's too chaotic outside. ]

[Brandon Iredek's Lament (white): Mr. Pirelli, business is getting worse and worse. Times are tough!

I was just a deliveryman, and I was checked by the soldiers. Robert, Emre, Edward, Roger, I don't know if you think what I said is right. 】

[Morrigan's Question (White): Dear Mr. Raven and Mr. Vermeer, I wonder if you from Quel'Thalas have any solution for the plague?

Vermeer Morning Song: Morrigan, there is nothing we can do. There is simply not enough time to develop an antidote.

Raven Morningstar: Praise the Holy Light! We are saved! 】

[Family portrait of the Redpath family (green): Joseph, Pamela, Carlin, Marion and other Redpath family members asked the artist to paint this picture, which means the family is reunited and happy. 】

[Elven Sylvanas Windrunner's Shock (Blue): Chromie, you said you would bring us to Old Stratholme to stop the Eternal Dragon, but what happened in this world?

Chromie: Sylvanas, Ranger Queen of the Undercity, could you please put me down first? I feel a little dizzy.

Vol'jin, Lor'themar, Tirion, and Darion, who were watching all this silently, nodded in agreement.

You have already gained the most benefit, but you are questioning others in such a manner... Isn't it a bit too much... No, we can't go back. Sad and confused.jpg

Chromie: Hmm... maybe this is fate's choice. The timeline of Azeroth has become different from ours. Don't worry, the Eternal Dragon's plan has also failed. 】

[Prayers from acquaintances (purple): May the Holy Light bless you and wish you a safe journey. ]

[Blessing of Alexstrasza, Guardian of Life (Purple): With good luck, Arthas Menethil received the blessing from the future Red Dragon Queen of this world.

With the help of her brother Nozdormu, she was able to travel through time to be here.

As for how she convinced the Bronze Dragon King, who knows? I'm also quite puzzled, why didn't Nozdormu show up? 】

[Congratulations to the host for receiving the following rewards: ]

[Your strength, physique, and energy recovery speed each receive a slight increase three times. ]

[Pamela's thank you gift: Randomly improve the host's ability below the proficiency level by one level. Thank you for drawing the fire element (proficiency)]

[Accuracy plus vision: You can see farther, two centimeters farther, please keep up the good work. Jaina, you really guessed it right, there are other heroes to help purify Stratholme. Arthas, you really learned a lot from using the resurrection method with the time-travel bug.]

[Changes to Frostmourne: Your Frostmourne can now be transformed into the length of a one-handed sword!

The size of a one-handed sword can be shortened freely within one to two feet. Now, it is not a problem for you to hold two swords with both hands. 】

[Power of Menethil (Blessing of the Red Dragon Queen): You can use the power of Menethil to better release your fire elemental power and increase the power of the flame.]

With a serious look on his face, Arthas said silently, "There will be a big battle waiting for Jaina and me soon, and I don't have any time to complain."

"Impossible, how could you notice..."

"I have had enough of your impossible statements, Mal'Ganis, and I want you dead now."

As soon as he came back, Arthas immediately activated the Holy Shield and knocked away Mal'Ganis who was about to use Black Tiger's Heart-Rending Skill on him.

He turned around and swung his sword, unleashing the power of holy light, piercing Mal'Ganis' heart, determined to kill him with one blow.

"Mortal, is this what you rely on?"

"How disappointing! Your swordsmanship is good, but your strength is not enough for me."

When Mal'Ganis was about to be pierced, Tichondrius steadily caught Arthas's angry sword and taunted him.

We five brothers have been trying to persuade you for so long, why don't you understand?

"The holy light you believe in? If it is so weak, then extinguish it!"

Then Tichondrius' hands were covered with full of evil energy, which burst out from his hands, constantly entangled the sword of Mi, and easily swallowed up the holy light on the sword of Mi.

He threw Arthas to the ground with his sword.

However, the moment Arthas touched the ground, the hard ground behind him seemed to turn into an elastic sponge, throwing him up.

"The flames of holy light will bring me victory, evil demon king from outside the realm!"

Arthas jumped up from the ground, swept the sword in the air, and injected the power of fire element into the sword in his hand.

In an instant, the sword suddenly ignited with high-temperature flames that scorched the sky and melted the earth, striking back at the arrogant Tichondrius.

"Just because you are a human who has not even stepped into the legend? You are a lunatic!"

Tichondrius clenched his claws into fists, carrying the same burning fel flames, and punched Arthas, aiming directly at the sword.

"You've come just in time. It's time for my axe to show its power."

Arthas turned his sword into an axe, passed through the portal opened by Jaina, and from above Tichondrius, carrying blood-red flames, he chopped Tichondrius' bald head with an axe.

"Do you think this is my strength? Arthas, cleverness will not work in the face of absolute power."

Facing Arthas' full-strength attack, Ticaudius remained unafraid and prepared to knock Arthas away with his elbow.

However, at the moment when his arm touched the rice axe, Ticaudius, who was in mid-air, was knocked to the ground by Arthas.

Tichondrius, who had fallen to the ground, clapped his hands and stood up.

Although he was full of doubts about Arthas' so-called full-strength axe attack, he still stepped on it to make the dust fly.

He flashed behind Arthas, raised his hands, clasped them together and threw the sword, aiming at Arthas's abdomen.

"I'll help you, Tichondrius. Be careful, he may have other tricks up his sleeve."

Seeing that something was wrong with Arthas, Mal'Ganis jumped up.

He and Tichondrius were in a double-sided position, one in front and one behind, attacking Arthas' vital points.

"You are the crazy ones, do you think I am just a useless person?"

Jaina, who had been accumulating strength for a long time, instantly summoned a brave water element to exchange positions with Arthas.

He waved his staff in a circle, breaking the spells that bound him from the three Nathrezim beside him who looked down on him.

It is unwise to challenge me alone. You will pay the price for underestimating me.

As he struck the ground with his staff, water elementals emerged and surrounded Balnazzar and the other three Nathrezim.

The three Nathrezim had to fight the water element first. They had already arranged countermeasures, but how could they be broken by her so quickly?

"Mortal, you..."

"Do you really think I'm just a decoration? Humph!"

But they didn't have time to think. Jaina waved her hands and ice arrows and arcane missiles hit them.

"Are all Nathrezim good at boasting? We defeated you once, so we can defeat you a second time."

"You cunning demon, take my fireball!"

There were no fireballs, nothing in the air, only Jaina slamming the ground with her staff, temporarily freezing the five dreadlords.

"Jaina, don't be afraid."

"No, Arthas, I am afraid."

She flashed to Arthas' side, put her arms around his strong waist, hugged him tightly, and pretended to be scared.

As the demons slaughter the elements, a magical portal opens.

He silently chose the name of an acquaintance and ran away with Arthas.

However, she knew that it was better to lose the battle than to lose the fight, so she deliberately threw a storm of fire under her feet before leaving.

That's right, she did not forget to let the enemies feel for themselves her sincere trust in them.

As a talented wizard, you must do what you say.

Eating fireballs and enjoying flame roasting should be considered the same thing. They are both fire spells and there is definitely no lie.

"Mal'Ganis, you can't even defeat two mortals, how shameful..."

"Shut up, Deserok. If someone knows your background, you will fail just the same."

"If you, Varimathras, and Balnazzar hadn't failed in your duties, we wouldn't have been able to let them go so easily."

When Deseroc was mocking Mal'Ganis, Tichondrius stepped forward and stopped the fat demon from going any further.

"Yes, Deseroc, if you were me, you wouldn't even have a chance to resist."

"Okay, Mal'Ganis, you're wrong too."

"I appreciate that you have tried your best. Please reflect on this rare failure. We still have time."

"By the way, you two, put away your contempt."

"The two sword bearers we selected have slipped out of our control."

After giving Mal'Ganis a sweet treat and a stick, Tichondrius reprimanded his other brothers mercilessly.

This should have been a good opportunity, but because of my contempt, I did not keep Arthas and Jaina.

After a few seconds of thinking, Tikaudis brought good news to his four brothers.

Although the operation failed, he received the message that a "brother" in front of him wanted to convey to them.

It seems that even if Mal'Ganis from another world went to queue up for resurrection, his first-hand information still reached the right people in a sense.

"This is a special letter from our brother, Mal'Ganis, that I'll show you."

"My brothers, I have bad news for you."

After noticing the dark green fel energy condensed image in Tichondrius's hand, Mal'Ganis fell silent.

"Ner'zhul betrayed us. He was unwilling to be under someone else's rule and joined the hypocritical Army of the Light."

"Leaving Lotiras and I completely defenseless, we were killed by a sneak attack from a mortal."

"By the way, you must be careful of Arthas and Jaina."

"One of them is the representative of Holy Light, and the other is the representative of Arcane. I hope our death will make you act with caution."