The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

"Monster, the Holy Light will give me strength."

Maxwell, with wings of holy light, came in the light and chopped off the enemy's head with his sword. The blazing holy light responded to his prayers and brought him even more blazing power of holy light.

"Hmph! Your weapon is too fragile."

After cutting off the weapon of the paladin in front of him, Arthas knocked him directly into the ground and then tied him up with a pair of frost chains.

So, there was another prisoner with his head exposed at the gate of Lordaeron, forming a distinct... ordinary figure among the prisoners circled around him and some ice sculptures.

"Have you no other power to resist? Heroes of Azeroth."

After blocking Garrosh who was trying to jump and attack from the front, Arthas couldn't help but sigh that he seemed to be invincible.

The hostility from all sides rushed towards him, causing his power to be inexhaustible.

Because someone could escape at any time and be tied up again by him.

In battle after battle, Arthas saved up bit by bit of energy.

Gradually accumulate them into a sea for your own use.

The power of darkness is so wonderful and attractive, no wonder it is sought after by countless people.

"Child, actually you..."

"Have you finally decided to destroy me? Uther Lightbringer."

Along with these words came the icy and biting sword energy of Frostmourne.

Uther, before you say this, please stop accumulating strength.

If you do that, I might still think you've discovered something.

"Uther, Arthas has been obsessed with darkness for too long. Even the supreme holy light cannot illuminate the darkness in his heart."

"Giving him a quick death may be our best option."

The Ashbringer burning with holy golden flames shone brightly in Tirion's hand and instantly cut off Arthas' frost sword.

Supporting his old friend who had become a completely different person after being pushed back by the sword wind, Tirion spoke solemnly to comfort him.

"Paladin, am I giving you time just for you to chat?"

"I don't know how much suffering you endured in the Maw, Arthas. You were just used by Zoval."

When Arthas was preparing for a sneak attack, Sylvanas, with blue light in her eyes, raised her double blades to catch the blade of Frostmourne.

"You think... that prisoner wants to use me?"

Grabbing General Xi's slender right arm with his backhand and pushing up with his knee, Arthas threw General Xi face down.

Then he held up a shield with one hand to block the attacks of other enemies, and with the other hand lifted General Xi's gray neck and asked in a cold voice.

What the hell is Zoval? I can kill him like an ant.

Just because you’re not killed doesn’t mean it won’t hurt. This is the conclusion I’ve drawn from my own experience.

What's more, if they can't be killed, sealing them is also a good option.

"Look at that, Sylvanas, is Zoval as strong as me?"

Before he finished speaking, the area of ​​5,000 miles centered on Alsace instantly turned into a country of ice and snow. Everything seemed to be frozen, and it was sparkling under the sunlight.

"Your momentary power... doesn't seem like a big deal."

Silently prying open Arthas' left hand, General Xi shook his head as he looked at Arthas whose head was pierced by a slender ice spear from the Navy Commander.

The surrounding country of ice and snow lasted for less than two seconds before disappearing. This was the extent of Arthas' power.

"I'm sorry, Arthas, I have to do this."

Feeling the arcane power pouring into his body and beginning to explode, as well as the excruciating pain of a damaged brain, Arthas maintained his consciousness and punched General Xi away.

He gave the Navy Commander an uppercut on the chin with his backhand, and then delivered a simple right punch, sending the Navy Commander to overwhelm General Xi who was trying to get up at lightning speed.

I don't know you well, you don't have to say sorry... I almost got tricked by you guys by accident, my head hurts... It also hurts a lot when I hit you, I have already forgiven you.

"Child, I hope you can return to the embrace of Holy Light."

The hammer from Prince Mentor Uther, with a faint blue and bright gold glow, pierced through Arthas's belly. Arthas looked at Uther with eyes full of disbelief.

"Arthas, this is the judgment of the Holy Light upon you."

With this blow from Tirion the Shatterer of Frostmourne, the Ashbringer with shining light chopped off Arthas' head, and the emblem of Arthas with the word "circled" on its face rolled to the side.

Every move made by these opponents was connected to each other, and they took advantage of Arthas's slackness to give him a fatal blow.

There was even a Salamane thrown by Anduin that slashed across Arthas' right hand holding Frostmourne, causing Arthas to not have time to swing his sword to block old Fordring's beheading.

It was all because Arthas’s performance was too strong, which resulted in no one wanting to hold back, and every move hit Arthas’ vital points directly.

You haven't killed anyone yet, pretending that you don't have time to deal with it, and continue to fight the enemy. You look so handsome, so handsome that your badge is forced to fall off and grow a new one?

"Is everything over? Arthas can finally..."

Two years ago, I witnessed your defeat, but did not see your end. But today, I... witnessed your end with my own eyes, and I suddenly felt a little sad, my former lover.

"Don't be fooled by Arthas. Besides the power of death, he also has..."

Seeing the two pendants hanging on Arthas' body, the Lord of Theramore with tears in her eyes took only a few steps forward before Avian stopped her and loudly reminded others.

"Heroes of Azeroth, I am immortal."

The emblem of Arthas, which had closed its eyes for a while, immediately opened its eyes when it heard Avian's words, and quickly returned to its body and automatically installed itself.

Twisting his neck and steadying the emblem with both hands, Arthas slowly spoke to the shocked heroes of Azeroth.

I almost thought I was dead. If I hadn't felt that my body and brain could move, I might have regretted it for the rest of my life.

You righteous men with thick eyebrows and big eyes are not good people either. You treat your peers like this... I am your enemy, that's all.

You are doing a great job. If you watch me for a little longer, I will feel severe pain all over my body and I need to rest.

"Arthas, you won't succeed, everyone take this opportunity!"

Avian drew a double-edged sword from the waist of a stunned General Mingyi next to her, shouted, jumped up with the sword in hand, and turned into a golden ball of light with a strong holy light, and rushed straight towards Arthas.

I thought you still had the power of holy light. You scared me to death.

It seems that my previous guesses were all wrong. Now you only have the power of death.

We still have a chance to defeat you, evil... I seem to be evil... Never mind, I am the righteous Avian.

Avian, who had no idea that she had been brainwashed by Arthas, turned into a female war god of holy light, holding a holy blade in her hand, spread her wings and flew back to her original place.

She did not retreat on her own initiative. She was hit by Arthas like a baseball and fell to the ground. With the evil impact, she left a human-shaped trail and returned to the side of the Lord of Theramore.

"Together, Arthas's power will only get weaker and weaker. We still have a chance to win... Roar!"

Knowing that what was needed now was someone to step up, Malfurion transformed into a giant bear with horns and roared towards Arthas. His roar inspired countless coalition heroes.

"Archdruid, your power is insignificant... Your plan will never succeed again."

Seeing that the enemy had a successful experience last time and was preparing to launch multiple killing attacks, Arthas quickly summoned an ice shield to block these attacks.

You bully honest people, have no moral principles, and even carry out nine beheadings. Do you really think you can be successful with just one trick?

"You still miscalculated, Arthas Minet..."

Looking at Queen Xi emerging from the ground, Arthas clenched his fists, smashed her head, and sent her directly down to press down the hole, then tied her up with frost chains.

I admit that I forgot to pay attention to the enemies below, but Sylvanas with red eyes! You came alone... just ignore me. I should pay attention to injecting energy into the ground in the future to form a circular shield to guard against you righteous men.

"Bolvar, without the Crown of Domination, you are nothing."

Hearing this, the crownless Bolvar glanced at the crowned Bolvar next to him, sighed inwardly, flashed over, blocked the fatal punch for him, and flew into the sky.

After sacrificing the lives of his seven teammates, Malfurion, Varian, Genn, Varok, Thrall, Garrosh, and Hamuul, Bolvar the Crowned, who was almost a bald man who was given away with treasures, returned safely to Undercity with the help of the Lord of Theramore.

"Holy Light, I..."

"The Light... is but a lie, Uther, Tirion."

Arthas, who almost sang praises to the holy light out of habit, quickly cut off his own holy light special effects and used black fog to block the vision of other people around him.

After tying up the two paladins tightly, Arthas drew a circle on the ground for the other eight heroes falling from the sky and sent them to squeeze into a pit together.

If they fight in a group, they should also suffer in a group, and then give each of them a Bang Bang service and become a member of the exposed prisoners.

"What's going on? I'm disappearing."

At this time, half an hour was finally up, and Uther watched himself gradually disappear and exclaimed in surprise.

He thought he came here to stop Arthas, but after fighting for a while, he was almost killed.

"You future visitors really surprise me. You jump out one after another to stop me."

Arthas, holding the Admiral in his left hand and General Acheron in his right hand, came here carrying Anduin.

The five balls of green energy, which were evil auras on the surface and contained the energy of the photo stones prepared by the daughter-in-law, were injected into the bodies of the five unexpected visitors.

"Father! I really want to be with you..."

As the five of them were covered by the evil aura, they suddenly let out miserable howls and their bodies gradually disintegrated.

With Anduin's last words in this world, filled with reluctance, the five of them left this world.

Seeing the five image stones disappear as they left, Arthas breathed a sigh of relief.

My skills are still online, no accidents, but Anduin, you kid can actually make a sound.

My wife's guess turned out to be true after this experiment.

At least in the future when they meet acquaintances, if Uther wants some local specialties, he can bring them back.

"My son Anduin, Arthas... you are a hopeless monster."

Varian was furious as his loved ones "died" in front of him. In a state of extreme rage, he jumped up from the ground and broke free from the shackles imposed by Arthas.

He used all his strength to pry Salamaine apart, and broke Arthas's frost shield with just a whirlwind strike, followed by a slash of both swords, cutting away Frostmourne.

"You will pay for what you have done! Arthas Menethil!"

Just like Varian, seeing Anduin reminded Genn of his son Liam. It was also on a day like this that he watched him die helplessly.

The old wolf king roared and broke free from his restraints. He pierced Arthas' chest with one claw, and then used another claw together with Varian to blind Arthas' pupils.

"Heh... the weak... are just the weak... who have the upper hand temporarily."

What I did was indeed wrong. You can hit me as much as you want. When you calm down, I will fight you again.

I’m sorry, I really don’t want to do this kind of thing to my relatives and friends… I’d rather die than do it again. I accidentally caused a big death, and I deserved it…

"Your end has come, fallen prince."

"I will never believe you can come back, Arthas."

……

"Kid, you're going to regret everything you do."

"Your crimes are unforgivable. We will defeat you, evil monster!"

With Arthas quietly gathering his strength, the other heroes climbed up or ran over, united, and focused their strength to attack Arthas, forcing him to retreat again and again. The shields around him were shattered one after another, and scars continued to appear on his body.