The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

As Arthas and Jaina led the investigation team and rode their mounts following the undead souls up the hill, they finally discovered that something was wrong with Drais.

How the hell was he able to keep talking and laughing with the Stormsong family?

From time to time, he could still laugh out loud with the Stormsong family of three. Are the Stormsong family tree and information given by his father-in-law (Arthas's necromancy and mimicry abilities) really that outrageous and magical?

With Jaina's (Arthas) abilities, can she (he) really keep the character's personality intact?

I am the first one who doesn’t believe it. If she (he) is so strong, do we need to go through so much trouble?

Wouldn't it be better if we just advise other believers to find their true faith?

There are people around, and I’m afraid they might hear me, so I’d better chat privately.

From another perspective, Pluto and Dessuhil seem to have successfully corrupted Arthas and Jaina.

[Insider: Alsace, I have a question, you must tell me the answer. Don't lie to me.jpg]

[Mystery: Jaina, I also have a question, you must answer it, you should understand. Don't try to trick me.jpg]

[Insider: Isn't it you who pretends to be Drais? The ancestral chain is broken.jpg]

[Mystery: Isn't he under your control? Partner of Justice.jpg]

[Insider: So, this Drais is indeed a real person, not an imaginary one, don’t lie to me. Blue Wisdom.jpg]

[Xuan Ji: Is this true? I seriously suspect that you did it. Because you always like to trick me. Golden Wit.jpg]

[Insider: I understand, it definitely wasn't you. Otherwise, you would definitely want to show off. Middle Gate Confrontation.jpg]

[Mystery: You know nothing. I'm sure you didn't trick me this time. Show off to friends.jpg]

[Insider: Enough! I know the truth. I don’t want to talk anymore. I’m annoyed. The teacup is unstable.jpg]

[Xuan Ji: Don’t say anything, don’t say anything, this power is my fault, I shouldn’t teach it. Big eyes cute.jpg]

[Insider: Humph! It’s all because of you that I understand a lot of things I shouldn’t understand. Poke the eyes.jpg]

"I still remember how sloppy Pluto was when he was little. I still remember it vividly."

"Oh, and that time, too."

"And the Ashvane boy, Vix Ashvane."

"The day when the two of them went to explore the Crimson Forest with the treasure map I scribbled on it."

"Grandpa Drais, what can father and the others find?"

Hearing the word "adventure", Mogena became excited. He turned to look at Deles who was floating behind him and asked.

Two years ago, it was because of the adventure that his good brother, Tanred, suggested that they go on an adventure to the Endless Sea.

He and Rocklo said goodbye to their parents without hesitation, followed the fleet, headed for the sea, and were swallowed by the strange storm.

Although he had already prepared himself to die at sea before he left, when the time really came, he was afraid and regretted it immensely.

In a thrilling and tragic adventure, the sacrifices of one sailor after another made him realize that he was not prepared enough and his strength was not strong enough.

Therefore, he had to seek strength... Fortunately, Tanred and Rocklo stopped him before it was too late and helped him find his own way.

However, he knew very well that he could not hold on for many more years. The whispers of the abyss kept tempting him... Without yesterday's guidance, he might have no choice but to let his friends end his life.

"I think they will definitely find a dead branch that can be found anywhere, and then come to you with sighs and report to you about the expedition."

"My dear nephew, you can't say that."

"Your father and Vickers found a willow staff. I was surprised. I thought they both had a talent for learning arcane magic."

"That day, I took them to see Archmage Bumlang to test their talents."

"It's a pity that they don't have the talent to learn arcane arts. I wasted five gold coins in vain and I was so happy for nothing."

"Can you please not talk about that, Uncle Drais? I..."

"Pluto, if you had come a few years later, you wouldn't have seen me."

Seeing his nephew and niece-in-law so affectionate, leaving Mogna behind to ride the water element and sitting together on the Holy Light Warhorse, Delis was very envious and couldn't help but sigh.

After chatting with the family of three for four minutes, he felt like he was back in the old days.

It’s a pity that my brothers and parents are no longer with us.

According to their personalities, they might still be searching for him in the world of the dead.

After all, they are not like themselves, their souls bear the mark of the Ancient Gods.

What's more, in all the years he had been there, he had never seen the souls of his relatives go to that place.

No, the above is just my own imagination. They may have already...

"Uncle Drais, this is all destined."

Upon hearing this, Desuhil became unhappy and turned to look at Delais.

Why are you saying such discouraging things? It's a rare occasion that we get together, so why don't we continue talking about the previous topic?

It's rare that I know what Pluto did as a child, as he always kept silent about these things in the past.

I am very dissatisfied with his behavior. Why would he hide this from me?

If I had known he would be like that, I would have adjusted Mogona's educational approach.

I raised him for 19 years, and he grew up to this age, and I almost raised him astray.

Fortunately, Mogna had a rare adventure and found his own legendary path without any hint from us.

In my opinion, with Mogna's current talent, it should not be a problem for him to reach the legendary level in five years. He will definitely surpass me and Brutus.

Besides, fate is so wonderful. Mogna came back yesterday, and I met you again today.

Even though our time with you will be short, we should smile more during this time when the family is reunited.

"Fate has destined us to be a family, fate has destined us to find you, fate has destined us to find the truth, fate has destined us..."

"Excuse me, Uncle Drais."

"Please forgive her. Desuhil is such a person."

Brutus quickly covered Desuhil's mouth, gave an embarrassed smile, and looked at Drais.

He couldn't let her continue talking, with Desuhil's temperament, she would probably say a series of destined things.

When it comes to this topic, her mouth is like a musket with endless ammunition that never explodes, and she has to stop immediately.

"Being with her for twenty-five years, she might be a little..."

"Pluto, this is what you're wrong about."

"Desuhil means well, you can't stop her like this."

"It is your blessing to marry such a good wife. It is also the blessing of our Stormsong ancestors."

Drais, who couldn't understand his nephew's actions, crossed his arms and said that you shouldn't do this.

I can see that my niece-in-law is telling herself not to be too pessimistic.

I will be leaving soon and may never see you again.

Because I can feel that His Royal Highness the Prince of Lordaeron in front of me is not a real legend.

His power is not hidden, and each of us can feel it. He does not seem to reject our prying eyes, and we are not his enemies.

I think the legendary death power he possesses should be time-limited and have certain side effects.

After death, and after experiencing the baptism of whispers over the years, I was able to discover that the power within this prince's body was very complex, but the largest proportion was still holy light.

However, the power of holy light in him is not even legendary, and he has not yet found his own legendary path.

He has so many things on his mind. If he had just studied one of them seriously, he would have found his own way and become a legend long ago.

"Grandpa Drais, please don't underestimate my mother."

Morgana shrugged his shoulders after receiving a hint from Brutus's eyes. He wanted to... But under the threat of Brutus's eyes, he took a long breath and reminded Drais.

Without today's twists and turns and bizarre encounter, he might have been deceived forever by his seemingly amiable parents.

There may come a day when his parents are free and suddenly think of this issue, and find some time to have a good talk with him about their true colors.

"My father has his reasons for doing this. Please believe him for once."

"Okay, I'll trust Pluto again."

"Now he is a qualified Lord Stormsong. I am very satisfied and will give him another chance."

"Haha, Desuhil, I still..."

"Lord of the Dead, the passage has been opened. Explore the secrets in the depths. Everything you want to know is there."

After the ghosts led the investigation team to a dark and eerie place in the Oblivion Cliffs, they used their own power to open a staircase leading to an unknown place.

"We have completed your mission, please give us a quick release."

"We never want to return to the dark waves again. We would rather die."

"I will not grant you liberation. You belong to the world of the dead."

When the dead souls heard Arthas respond to their prayers, they did not make any noise or noise. They stayed quietly around and just stared at Arthas silently.

"My compatriots, thank you for your selfless help, but His Royal Highness has his own difficulties."

At this time, Delais came here and took the initiative to rescue Alsace.

His appearance happened to be the moment when Arthas and Jaina wanted to explain, and he was so enthusiastic that he began to try to feel what was hidden deep in the stairs.

"With their help, I can feel the shadow power hidden in here."

It was the dead souls who put aside their past grudges and dedicated their strength to the investigation team, helping Drais to feel what was hidden deep in the passage.

At this time, Arthas was thinking, could you give me some time to explain... It was all my fault for not thinking it through. If I had said no earlier, there would have been no misunderstanding, right?

"This staircase leading to an unknown land may be the answer you seek."

Looking at the path opened for them by the dead souls and listening to Drais's voice, Arthas found that his thoughts were wrong again, extremely wrong.

When he arrived at the Oblivion Cliffs, he thought the souls would lead him to the door of the Storm Furnace, but they actually created a staircase leading to the deeper level of the Storm Temple.

He had never encountered such a thing before. He had resurrected the undead before just to have them take him to the Shadow Temple.

I can use the power of the earth to explore the depths of the Shadow Temple and see if N'Zoth's body is exposed.

It is better to use facts to make Lord Stormsong believe in himself and Jaina and promote change.

As a result, the Stormsong family had already figured it out before the investigation team arrived... and now there's another unknown person... plans really can't keep up with changes.

"Everyone, my power cannot last much longer. It is time to say goodbye."

Seeing that there was only 150 seconds left in the countdown, Arthas immediately spoke up to remind the Stormsong family.

The other ghosts were watching them silently, without saying a word, just waiting quietly for their end to come.

In the current situation, Arthas has no choice but to send these souls to Oribos in the Shadow Realm, and time is passing.

"It seems that my time is running out, kids."

"I'm sorry, Uncle Drais. We can only helplessly watch you return to the waves and suffer His torture."

"It's okay. I'll wait until you defeat ..."

"Don't worry, I'm here, and your souls won't be controlled by Him."

"I won't let Him have His wish. I still have the strength to do one last thing."

Understanding the concerns of the Stormsong family of three, Arthas stood up and turned to look at Jaina.

He needs Jaina's help, he really can't perform teleportation spells.

"Jaina, do me a favor."

"There's something wrong with the space around here, Arthas."

Before this, Jaina had been looking for a place to open a portal to send these souls to the Shadow Realm.

After all, she didn't want to save these dead souls on the road and then send them to N'Zoth as slaves.

"I need you to break a node so that I can open a temporarily stable portal."

"No problem, Jaina, but we don't have much time."

With one minute left before the legendary death power bestowed by the crown expired, Arthas drew out Frostmourne and began to gather strength.

"It won't take long, Arthas."

"I'll help you, just make some preparations."

"Wait a moment, listen to my instructions and strike out in the direction I point."

Summoning her staff, Jaina looked around and began to select a location to see if there was a suitable weak point to open a door to the Shadow Realm.

"Twenty seconds left, Jaina, have you found it..."

"Don't worry! I found it, Arthas."

Jaina found the right position and threw a bolt of lightning to the left to point the way for Arthas.

"Hit there, hit it hard!"

Following the lightning thrown by Jaina, Arthas slashed out a dark sword energy, cutting off a two-meter-high rock on the Oblivion Cliff.

As the dark sword energy disturbed the surrounding space, Jaina opened a black portal leading to Olympus through the sword energy.

"Thank you for your help, selfless dead."

"To thank you, we will send you to the real world of the dead."

The moment the gate to the world of the dead opened, the dead souls heard the call from the shadow world and floated towards the black gate and entered it.

"Brutus, Desuhil, Mogna, goodbye."

"I'm leaving now. They might be waiting for me inside."

"Goodbye, Uncle Drais (Grandpa), say hello to them for us."

Hearing Drais' words, Pluto, Dessuhil, and Mogna waved to him at the same time. This was their final farewell.

"Well, if they were, I would."

After taking a final look at his relatives behind him, Drais no longer lingered in the human world. He stepped through the dark door and arrived in Olypos.

With the departure of the last ghost, Drais, the dark door automatically dissipated, severing its connection with the world of the living.

"Well, they are out of His control now, we should move on."

As soon as the words were spoken, Arthas, holding the last gift from the dead, took Jaina and led her into the gate leading to the depths of the Temple of Storms.

"Let's go, Desuhil."

“This time, we may be able to solve the problems we have been worried about once and for all.”

"I will face it with you, Pluto."

Seeing that his parents didn't call him and left him behind to go in, Mo Ge Na suddenly felt that maybe he shouldn't go home so early.

Because he once again felt like a stranger with no sense of existence in this home, which was so uncomfortable.

At this moment, he suddenly wanted to find a girlfriend who loved him, take her out to live together, and support each other... In this way, at least there would always be someone to accompany him.

"Wait for me, can you please stop leaving me behind?"