The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

"What do you want to do by sending the warriors of the Horde to Theramore? We should die in battle..."

"You are no longer Warchief, Garrosh Hellscream."

“As Chief Aqiang said, we must unite as one.”

Even after getting to this point, there was still infighting. Baine and Vol'jin, who couldn't stand Garrosh's style, stopped him.

"He is an honorable warrior, if not a despicable ..."

"Don't worry about him. The most important thing now is how to deal with the resurrected Arthas."

Garrosh, whose movements were blocked by Rommath and other Horde mages, looked at Lor'themar unwillingly, Even you... Now I am just an ordinary warrior.

"Don't worry, he hasn't obtained the Crown of Domination. We still have a chance to defeat him."

Bolvar, who was holding the Crown of Domination, spoke first. Without the Crown of Domination, the resurrected Arthas would not be complete.

He was so sure that Zoval from the Shadow Realm was still tempting him to fall.

Without the power of command bestowed by Zoval the Eternal, Arthas would have had weaknesses.

Because in this battle, apart from his terrifying strength, Arthas had no ability to control the undead.

"The evil prince has almost no weaknesses. How can we defeat him?"

Dusting himself off, Genn Greymane questioned Bolvar.

I thought you had perished together with Arthas, but you became the Lich King.

One look at the faces of Varian and the others tells me that you have been hiding a lot from me.

The dark power of the fallen prince was too terrifying. When King Genn led the Grey Guards to charge, he was crushed by that power and could not get up. It was a very powerless feeling.

"Heroes, no one is without weaknesses."

"The great chief who died also had great power in his body, but he could still be killed by a sneak attack."

Nozdormu, who summoned a ball of sand of time, slowly answered Genn's question, saying that there is no invincible enemy in Azeroth.

He witnessed too many things, and over an endless amount of time, he discovered that no matter how powerful an opponent was, there would always be weaknesses hidden in him.

"Perhaps we can find the answer from time. Let me take ..."

"We need not rush, Nozdormu."

"You are wrong, Nozdormu. I have already looked for him. There is only a mist covering him."

"There is no trace of this person in the past or the future. He appears in the present."

Just as Nozdormu was about to take people to different timelines to find a way out, not only did Ysera hold him back, but M'Nozdormu also suddenly appeared and held him down.

"Murozdo, you should have already..."

"You have to know that I am your future and yourself. Will the death of a clone have any impact on us?"

"As long as you are still here, I will be reborn countless times in a new future, so I will never perish unless you die."

"You have already changed the outcome of Deathwing's destruction, haven't you?"

N'Zoth squeezed out a part of himself and transformed into Murozondo and responded with a smile, "The other you is indeed dead, but now you must unite."

What can you find in the time stream? If it's really useful, why don't I do it myself?

The so-called Eternal Dragon in the future was created by our Void Force. How could I not know what you were thinking?

If Arthas hadn't come with such force, rushing towards the sea, and killed dozens of my people... it would have been outrageous if it hadn't been for the hundred.

Suddenly I felt that even if my original body broke the seal, I would die, so I had to speed up the process.

"Relax, I'm here to help you. I've brought you the key to defeating him."

Seeing that the heroes around him were becoming more and more interested in taking action against him, Munozdo directly showed his sincerity.

If you speak fast enough, you can't do anything to me. He is getting closer and closer to the shore.

"Only if we unite can we defeat him. The parallel visitor was right. The answer lies in his final warning."

"Ordinary people can't help in this battle. We need to gather powerful heroes and unite to defeat the resurrected evil prince."

"Time is running out. Put everything else aside and let your deputy handle it. We must gather the other heroes."

"Even if we all join forces, we can't defeat him?"

Looking around at the group of heroes around her, Alexstrasza questioned her future brothers.

The last time we joined forces to fight Neltharion, we didn't send out all our troops. Is that fallen prince really that strong?

When he hit me, I felt a lot of pain, but I endured it.

If we can deplete the power in his body and ensure that the speed at which his power recovers is not proportional to the speed at which it is lost, then we will have a chance to win. How could such a powerful blow be delivered so easily?

"My sister, Alexstrasza, you are oversimplifying."

I wish it were as simple as you thought. Just now, one of my avatars that was specifically used to gather information evaporated.

That was what I received from the inheritance of two other compatriots. Is it easy for us to fool those believers? It takes a lot of effort and a lot of time to mark them and control their spirits.

For a rare incarnation like this, we not only need to break some seals, but we even have to cut our own flesh... He is simply not a human being.

A sword can freeze a city, is that reasonable? He had a fight with you guys before, and his power seemed to be endless.

Which side of the Force does this fallen prince represent? Death? But I always feel that he does not resemble the common style of Deathbringers.

Damn it, I had to make you see it with your own eyes, and then get to the coast right away to stop him from going any further.

He must be an absolute madman now, wanting to be the enemy of the world and destroy Azeroth?

"Look, Thorntooth City has been destroyed by him."

So, the impatient Munozdo unfolded an image with one hand, and what was displayed on the dim "Sand of Time" was... The real-time picture of Thorntooth City disappeared immediately after it appeared.

"There is one thing... something... how could it be possible..."

"Remember...you must...uh..."

A slash came through the air, crossed the ocean, and accurately hit Munozdo, leaving a seven-centimeter-deep wound. The intense pain from his body made him faint.

Apart from Mnozdo, no one else was injured... Mnozdo did a great job in preserving the heroes' strength.

Since Murozdo has made so many sacrifices, the heroes of Azeroth present should be able to fulfill his wish... There is no way, and he is still negotiating. Let him dream on.

"Fortunately, this long-range slash consumed a lot of energy along the way, and Munozdo can still be saved."

Supporting their other brother, Ysera and Alexstrasza gave him simple treatment and confirmed that he was still alive.

As for why N'Zoth's incarnation did not reveal his true form, it was of course because at the last moment he lost control of this body, and N'Zoth exerted a lot of effort to barely maintain the mortal form of the incarnation.

Damn fallen prince, shouldn't your first targets of revenge be the Alliance and the Horde? Why are you looking for me? Did our Old Gods provoke you?

"Heroes of Azeroth, we already know the key to a successful outcome."

"It's time for us to call on other heroes to gather together and fight against the resurrected Lich King."

When other heroes received orders to pull their teammates and prepare to defend against Arthas' attack, Arthas, who froze Thorntooth City with a sword, arrived at the coast of Kalimdor.

"Enzos, I will go find your little sister Azshara first and ask her to help me find you."

"If my wife wasn't here, I would have come to chop you with my sword."

Here, in front of Arthas is the endless sea, and the Invincible carrying Arthas takes a step forward, and the ice quietly emerges, becoming the flat land for the war horse to gallop forward.

The road ahead of Invincible was a gradually freezing sea, and after Invincible ran, it turned back into sea water and merged into the sea within three seconds.

Seen from the sky, an ice road about eighty-seven meters long and six meters wide appeared on the boundless endless sea.

Invincible followed the instructions of his master and rushed towards Nazjatar.

"Azshara, I want to see how strong you are. If there is a chance, I don't mind letting you meet N'Zoth."

Arthas, who had suppressed his true feelings for a long time, hummed a song, rode his horse, and leisurely looked at the map sent by his wife.

My wife is a good helper. Although the information is incomplete, the quality of the map is excellent.

With the map of Azeroth from the 35th year of Black Gate, there is no place I cannot go. I have a sword and a horse to accompany me throughout Azeroth.

Not long after Arthas, who had gotten rid of his directionally challenged appearance, left, the residents of Thorntooth City returned to their city one after another, looking around in confusion at the ice that was gradually melting before their eyes.

They also took some time out of their busy schedule to send someone to deliver a letter to Prince Gallywix to report the situation here.

After they were knocked away by Arthas, they all thought they were doomed... But then, some kind-hearted druid summoned vines to catch them.

"Third brother, the diamond dwarf next to you is..."

"Brother, are you alive?"

Rubbing his eyes, Muradin suddenly found that this diamond dwarf was particularly like his elder brother whom he sometimes thought about day and night.

"Second brother, do you really want me to die?"

"If it weren't for little Jaina's voice, I don't know how long my soul would remain connected to the earth."

Giving Muradin a loving slap on the head, Magni looked at him with disapproval.

You are almost the king's man, but why are you still as impatient as before? Perhaps you should stay in the position of diplomatic ambassador for the rest of your life.

"I heard that Arthas has been resurrected and he beat you up even more."

"Damn you Magni, why don't you touch me instead? I can't even withstand a single blow from you."

When Muradin heard his elder brother's words, he became angry and stopped calling him elder brother.

Is it me, Muradin, who is useless? If it were you, you wouldn't be able to catch it either.

Who wants to be beaten like that? If Roning hadn't saved my life, I would have been taken away by that kid.

Eat my Mu... Ouch! Why is it so hard?

Am I stupid? Why don't you use a hammer to hit diamonds... it hurts!

"You can't even withstand a single sword strike. How weak are you? You really bring shame to our Bronzebeard family."

"Third brother, why don't you tell me what you think."

After blocking his second brother's fist, Magni turned to look at his third brother Brian.

"Have you been underground too long and made yourself stupid, Magni?"

"You are too impatient. You haven't even seen the video Dalaran gave us yet!"

In the blink of an eye, Brian, like Muradin, blew air into his fist and stared angrily at the diamond dwarf in front of him with a helpless look on his face.

We are really happy that Big Brother is alive. But your body has become even harder, and we can't seem to hit you anymore... Ouch! It hurts so much, blow on it again.

"My two silly brothers, I will always be your big brother."

"Muradin, is Brann here? Diamond Dwarf..."

"Are you the one who called me back? Little Jaina..."

"Magni? Magni Bronzebeard! It's my pleasure... Sorry, we have something urgent to deal with you."

"Of course, kid."

"Dwarves and humans are always good friends. We are happy to serve."

Magni, smiling, ignored the objections of his two younger brothers, pulled them and followed Jaina into the conference hall, and was stunned.

"Orcs, goblins, trolls, elves...even dragons!"

"Holy Light, how can I sleep so well..."

"Welcome back, Magni. We have important matters to discuss."

"Okay, Varian."