The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

"By the Holy Light, we will be victorious."

"Uther? Pfft..."

"Arthas? Jaina! Why are you here?"

When Uther raised his hammer to purify a ghoul, he jumped up and knocked through the gargoyle.

A portal suddenly opened, right below Uther's drop point.

It was Jaina and Arthas who walked out of the portal, but they stuck their heads out first and checked the situation around the door.

However, no one expected that the attack came from the sky, and Uther's Hammer of Lightbringer just hit the chest of Arthas, who was exposed from the portal.

Because, for some reason, Uther, who landed from the air, couldn't control the direction of his warhammer.

The innocent Arthas was hit with a precise and powerful hammer, causing him to spit blood from his mouth and fly backwards.

"Ah... Arthas, are you okay? Don't scare me."

Seeing Arthas' miserable appearance, Jaina rushed over and hugged him.

She injected holy light magic into Arthas' body. She originally wanted to open a portal to save Arthas.

As a result, the spell suddenly stopped working and could not be cast.

This time, the negative effect of opening the magical portal is quite large. I hope Arthas is not going to die.

"I'm fine, just a little dizzy."

"Relax, Jaina."

"It's not like I haven't been injured before, it's just a minor injury, please believe me."

With blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, Arthas barely stood up with the help of Jaina, and pinched Jaina's smooth face and rubbed it.

Tell her not to worry, I'm fine, your holy light will heal me.

"Uther, do you have a grudge against me? Why would you hit me so hard?"

"I am your future king..."

Pointing at Uther angrily, the stubborn Arthas turned around and fell before he could finish his words.

If I had known this would happen, I should have worn the suit and fought the devil. The side effects this time are outrageous!

Before falling into a coma, Arthas was still regretting letting Jaina use the magical portal.

"You lied to me, how come you fell down all of a sudden?"

"Normally you should be awake by now, why are you dizzy this time?"

"It's not really gone, is the Holy Light useless?"

"Stop, Jaina, let me check on Arthas."

At this time, Uther used a holy light to kill the remaining undead around him and hurried over.

He was followed by several acquaintances who also ran over.

They could not bear the charge of being Uther's accomplice in the regicide.

Titus Rivendell knew very well that Terenas had a thousand ways to send them off.

"My child, the Holy Light is useful. I used to be a full-time priest."

"Merciful Holy Light! Please generously grant us your power and allow Arthas to recover!"

He reached out his hand to feel Arthas' breath, and poured a ray of holy light into it.

Just because his breathing was stable didn’t mean that he would be fine after taking the blow from his hammer. Uther was also afraid that something might happen to Arthas.

He is Arthas's mentor. Uther will regret it for the rest of his life if he lets his righteous and passionate apprentice die at the hands of his master.

"Child, Arthas is fine. He's still breathing. Just rest and recuperate. He'll be well soon."

After confirming that Arthas was not seriously ill, he comforted Jaina.

"Look at what you're saying, Uther."

"You are obviously the culprit that caused Arthas to fall into a coma."

"Lady Jaina, Arthas is really fine, he's even snoring!"

It is true that those who are involved are confused, while those who are not involved can see things more clearly. Thanks to multiple rewards, Arthas fell asleep peacefully after receiving the treatment of holy light.

The slight improvements in physical fitness from time to time are still useful. When the energy is consumed and healed, the recovery ability far exceeds that of ordinary people will be immediately revealed.

The upright Taelan spoke out subconsciously after hearing Arthas's faint snoring to calm everyone down.

"Really? It really is... Uther, I'm going to take action."

"We were so worried about him, but Arthas was actually sleeping."

"I believe that Arthas will understand us at this critical moment."

Jaina closed her eyes and felt Arthas sleeping comfortably, then she snapped her fingers and summoned Glacial Tide.

"Lady Jaina, I feel..."

"Child, do whatever you want to do. We won't stop you and will definitely support you."

"That's right. I swear in the name of the Holy Light that we didn't see anything."

After knowing that Arthas had recovered from his injuries, the experienced Uther and Titus quickly grabbed Tyran and Oryx beside them and left here, quickly retreating ten meters away.

They would not, nor dared to, interfere in the love disputes between the crown princes.

In the Alliance, there has long been a lot of gossip and interesting stories about Arthas and Jaina.

The right thing to do is to stop the young and innocent children and turn a deaf ear to what is happening outside.

As expected of you, Uther (Titus).

Tyran (Olyx) is really too young to understand the principle of making up after a quarrel.

Alas, it’s all my fault that I didn’t educate them well. Tirion (Rose) communicated too little with them.

"Glacier, pour water on him to wake him up."

"gurgling!"

The sensible Glacier Frenzy heard the master's order, reached into his stomach with one hand, and took out a bucket of ice-cold water.

He floated forward a few steps, lightly picked up the iced refreshing weapon, and poured it down.

Because Jaina didn't tell it whether to fall all at once or slowly, smart as it was, it chose the longest and most effective method on its own.

"Who dares to attack me? It's so cold!"

Arthas, who was daydreaming in his dream, felt a bone-chilling breath tearing his dream apart.

The terrifying freezing ray instantly penetrated his masterpiece, waking him up suddenly.

"Devil! Holy Light is my power!"

"Demon, huh? You called me a demon! Arthas, you are so brave."

"Jaina, please tell me in detail what happened while I was unconscious."

"Well, why am I okay?"

Arthas, who was waiting for Jaina to punish him, suddenly found that there was no movement around him.

There wasn't even a sign of magic power surging, and this situation made him feel deeply uncomfortable.

"Arthas, you are a little too stupid."

"What time is it now? Do you really want me to beat you, my prince?"

"It hurts, Jaina, be gentle."

Pretending to be angry, Jaina pinched Arthas' face and said coldly.

Is it because of my past self who bullied Arthas every day and became so accustomed to bullying that he became stupid?

That won’t do. I don’t want my future baby to be as stupid as Arthas.

"Liar, it obviously doesn't hurt at all, humph!"

"Arthas, where did your old self go?"

Humph! I've obviously slowed down my strength, why are you pretending in front of me?

After being beaten up by my future self last time, I realized that I had been spoiled by Arthas again.

Just like what my father said, I used to be an elegant, noble, dignified and generous princess.

When did she become so easily angered? This was a side effect of her rising to the status of queen.

That's not the case. I am a qualified queen. Could it be that my mother said...

"Hey... Jaina, don't bring up the past. We need to move on."

Just then, Arthas coughed lightly, interrupting Jaina's wandering thoughts.

My wife is right. Now that we are in danger, I cannot give up.

Let me just think about it, when we were fighting in Icecrown Citadel, who was it that beat me up?

"Uther, why did you travel so far?"

"Your students need your guidance. The tragic experiences they have encountered recently have left me feeling a great deal of pressure on my shoulders."

To put an end to his own fantasies, Arthas decided to settle accounts with Uther, who knocked him unconscious.

Of all the Uthers I've met, he's still my most respected mentor and the one closest to me.

They dared to hit the King of Lordaeron in the face. If I hadn't dodged quickly, my face would have been swollen again.

"You don't need to bear so much burden, Arthas."

"The Holy Light told me, child, that everything was just an accident."

"Arthas, don't blame yourself too much. We are all here with you."

"Relax, I will treat you right away."

Just now, Uther received the revelation of the "Holy Light" from nowhere.

"Holy Light" allowed Uther to see what kind of elite education Arthas needed to receive in order to become a responsible monarch.

Look at how Arthas looked just now. It was because Jaina often beat Arthas recently that they were able to reconcile.

As Arthas's master and the Lightbringer praised by the Alliance, it is my unshirkable responsibility as Uther to educate this naughty child.

"Stop it, Uther, you said I was your proudest disciple!"

"Arthas, I never said such a thing."

"In my impression, you still have a lot to learn."

"Uther, you will regret this."

Under the deep gaze of others, Arthas once again felt the greatness of Uther the Lightbringer.

"Oryx, do you think Lord Uther did the right thing?"

"Sir Tailan, let him answer this question for you."

"Lord Rivendell, Oryx is clearly..."

"Look, Oryx nodded, which means I'm right."

"Lord of Hearthglen, when you become a master and have an apprentice one day, you will understand."

While Titus was teaching Oryx and Tyran, among the five Nathrezim who were discussing the future of the "Mal'Ganis" letter, the long-silent Mal'Ganis spoke.

"Tichondrius, that is indeed my voice and my technique."

"But I still feel that the other me who delivered the message to us cannot be trusted."

"Those of us who were in the tributary of time were in a somewhat different situation from what we are facing now."

"My brother, even if it is a conspiracy of mortals, we should still remind Ner'zhul."

“Some things can indeed be thought of, but the premise of thinking is to be able to adapt to circumstances and do things well.”

Tichondrius, the tallest of the five demon kings, made a decision based on the reasonable suggestions made by Mal'Ganis.

"Now that we know how your enemy has discovered your true identity, we must be on guard against it."

"We can never guess what the Scourge, who appear to be standing with us, will do."

"Just like what we do in other worlds, mortals will not understand or even comprehend our noble ideals."

At this time, Tichondrius walked to the front with his hands behind his back, turned around and looked at his brother, and spoke slowly.

"We can only trust our own kind. The Nathrezim cannot kill each other."

"Besides, when there are five of us together, Ner'zhul is just a clown."

"Mal'Ganis, Tichondrius is right. It is time for us to act."

"With the Scourge now exposed to the eyes of mortals, we cannot afford to make any mistakes."

"Brothers, this is a rare opportunity to advance our master's cause. We cannot let it go."

"Maybe I'm too worried. After so many years, what we have the most is time and patience."

After saying this, Mal'Ganis opened a portal leading directly to the Frozen Throne.