The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

Boom! Lady Ashvane shot the undead in front of her, and retreated a distance with the help of the recoil, leaving several of her men to die.

"You can't get away, you cowardly fool..."

Witnessing the Lich King easily killing several of her loyal subordinates, Lady Ashvane said angrily: "Fire, warriors, things are different now."

"The legendary evil of Azeroth, the corrupted prince of Lordaeron will die at our hands!"

As Lady Ashvane waved her hand forward, the Ashvane pirates who received the order raised their muskets and started firing unreasonably!

Putting up his shield to block the enemy's firepower, Arthas said disdainfully: "You don't have much time, the living."

"It would be better if your strength was as strong as your mouth, Arthas."

Lady Ashvane quickly loaded a piece of ammunition into the cannon next to her and turned the muzzle of the cannon, pointing the black muzzle silently at the retreating dead.

She fired the ammunition directly and said in a cold voice: "At first we could only try our best to save our lives in your hands, but now we will only kill you."

"You are now just a paladin in this appearance."

Arthas raised his sword and fired a death ray, saying, "Really? It seems you are right..."

With a loud bang, the sound of heavy artillery fire drowned out his voice.

"Keep firing, my warriors, we can't give him a chance to fight back!"

"No matter what kind of enemy it is, it will be annihilated by our artillery fire!"

Seeing that Arthas simply put up a series of frost shields and walked towards them step by step, Lady Ashvane immediately shouted to remind the pirates around her.

"I am pleasantly surprised by your resistance, but your power is too small."

Faced with this continuous bombardment, Arthas wanted to retreat.

He originally wanted to test the waters and save the acquaintance that Jaina found.

It would be even better if they could capture the pirate leader directly, but with this kind of firepower, he would be killed if he wasn't careful.

He underestimated the power of Azerite. The enemy's firepower seemed too much... All the three ordinary legends could do was shout to the Holy Light: "Holy Light, help me wipe out the enemies in front of me!"

The shining holy light did come, but at the same time, this holy light cross slashed across the firepower in front of Arthas.

He was also driven back repeatedly in the air by the waves of artillery fire, bombarded towards the distant sea, while a group of pirates eager for military merit were eyeing him covetously and paddling towards him.

In a short while, boats carrying small groups of pirates surrounded him and told him to either flee... or sink to the bottom of the sea, or surrender his head.

Facing the enemy in front of them, the pirates with ferocious faces raised their weapons at the same time and stabbed Arthas who was lying on the ice.

When the sharp weapon was about to pierce Arthas, the gray armor flashed with light, shocking away the surrounding enemies.

Holding down the ice with one hand, Arthas slowly stood up and said, "Your courage really surprises me."

"Your master... doesn't even care about your lives, he just wants to send you to death."

After telling the fate of the pirates around him, Arthas wielded Frostmourne and slashed at the artillery fire and bullets flying in the air.

When the pirates around him were covered by their own artillery fire, Arthas raised Frostmourne in his right hand and absorbed the power of death around him.

With a strong holy light, he spread his wings of light, gently raised his left hand which was surrounded by a thick brown aura, and said: "Your sacrifice will not be in vain. I will repay you with your power."

In just a breath's worth of time, a giant spear mixed with countless mud gently pierced through the ship under Lady Ashvane's feet.

A sledgehammer with raging flames flew over because of the sudden appearance of the earth spikes and was instantly grasped by Arthas.

A holy light poured into the power of Menethil from Arthas' left hand, and in just a moment it turned into a three-foot silver spear.

The single sharp spear tip had golden streaks running from top to bottom, and an aura of light surrounded it.

Arthas only turned it lightly, and it formed a ring of flames, with the tip of the gun spewing out surging golden flames.

With a contemptuous look at the enemy jumping up and down where he had stood before, Arthas silently called out the holy light without saying a word.

He clenched his spear and sword, walked on the frost road, and with the holy flame of light and the cold wind of blood, he turned into a golden and red figure, with the holy light behind him.

He quickly passed through one "brave" enemy after another who tried to stop him, and rushed towards Lady Ashvane who was heading to another pirate ship.

"Huh, my brother-in-law has such a powerful strength?!"

Reaching out to gaze at the incarnation of light in the distance, Tanred exclaimed.

The holy light obscured the figure of the counterfeit Lich King. Only the holy light remained, and the colors of other powers were covered by the golden light.

Sea, land, and air warriors...Paladin, it seems a bit too powerful, it is obvious that my brother-in-law's realm is not much higher than mine.

At this rate, we only need to deal with some of the attacking pirates to resolve the situation... However, Dai Lin has a different idea.

"Tanred, before the others enter the first line of defense, we have to block the enemies in the air for them."

After leaving a word and several sea elements, Dai Lin saw the golden light in the distance and whistled.

Jin Hui came in response, waved the reins, and flew into the sky on the Holy Light Donkey.

"Brother, you haven't inherited our Proudmoore's traditional skills."

Raising the staff that had transformed into a spear behind her, Jaina stretched out her hand and held it high, summoning elements of different colors.

Looking at the elemental army in front of him godlessly, Tanred seemed unable to hear what Jaina said, and just turned to look at his mother.

Holding her head, Catherine looked at her little son in front of her and said helplessly: "My son, I... can actually... do it, too."

As Catherine finished speaking, she raised her hand and summoned a three-meter-tall ice elemental.

"Don't be discouraged, Tanred."

Seeing that her son seemed to be getting more and more dazed, Catherine had no choice but to pat Tanred on the shoulder and leave him the cruel truth.

"I didn't know how to do it before, but with Sindra's guidance."

"She helped me to contract it. If we can go back, then maybe you can go find them and ask for help."

"Oh!" Catherine sighed, and the ice element in front of her waved its hand, summoning icicles and teleporting its owner to the top of its head.

"Sometimes, people always improve, my son."

Leaving her last words, Catherine stepped on the ice element under her feet, and led the Stormsong couple who were stepping on the sea element, as well as the elemental "army" to attack the remaining pirate boats that had avoided Arthas's attack route.

"Tanred, sister will accompany you!"

Waving her hand in front of her increasingly distracted brother, Jaina, who had used up all her magic power, spoke softly to comfort him.

What the others didn't notice was that the invisible crown on her head had dimmed.

"Okay, Tanred, let's just do our best."

Reaching out to turn Tanred in front of her, Luo Ke continued to comfort him: "I am the same as you, I can't summon elements..."

"You will, my future sister-in-law, Rox Ashvane."

Gently tapping the black and white pendant in Roko's hand, Jaina pointed at the five-meter-tall water element that suddenly appeared near them and warned them.

"We have to thank Mogna for making this for you. It contains..."

"Your Highness Jaina, I didn't do that. It was obviously you who did it."

Without waiting for Jaina to finish, Mogna explained to the glacial frenzy which had changed drastically.

Even a fool can see that you changed the appearance of your mount and brought it here to fool your own brother.

I am a tidesage, and I only set up a chat spell, and that's because of its special material.

"Hey, Tanred, how about I lend it to you?"

Her "conspiracy" was easily discovered, so Jaina had no choice but to spread her hands and reveal her true purpose.

"gurgling!"

The unexpected happened again. Vickers pulled away Arthur and Everly, who had the same idea as him, and jumped onto the glacial tide.

"Jaina, please leave this good opportunity to me, your uncle."

"Tanred, your father needs my help."

With a slight smile, Vickers was carried away by the glacial tide with his spear and shield raised, under the speechless gaze of his daughter.

The little water element only needs one rider, first come first served, it’s all based on the master’s orders!

His leader, the admiral, was streaking through the enemy with cold rays in the air, and he didn't want to fall behind.

How can two useless masters, who are stuck at the threshold of legend, be worthy of competing with me?

"Ahem, Tanred, I still have..."

"Jaina, stop talking, I'm now..."

Poking Tanred's face, Luo Ke looked at the holy light warhorse in front of him and reminded: "Tanred, it is Prince Arthas's warhorse."

"Sorry, Luo Ke, actually I...I have something else to do."

Turning over and riding on Invincible, Jaina looked at her brother with a very apologetic look, patted Invincible, took a paladin and left.

After all, Jaina's magic power has been almost exhausted, and she still has to rely on invincibility to get around.

Negative effect, unless... otherwise, she is now completely unable to eat anything, not even a little bit.

Leaving silent tears, Tanred looked at the sword in his hand, then looked at his good brother and smiled: "Luoke, I'm lucky to have you."

Shaking her head, Luo Ke put her helmet back on and said, "Actually, you won't be in any trouble without me."

"In my eyes, you are a strong captain who is not afraid of any difficulties."

She gently broke open the pendant, handed the white jade pendant to Tanred, and said, "Tanred, my brother."

As Mogna shook her head and sighed, she said, "The pirates are just in front of us."

"Now, it's our turn to take action."

However, at this moment, a loud voice was heard.

"Tanred, the little girl from Ashvane, it's better to act now than to just talk big."

The old wolf king Gene came here, reminded the two of them, and instantly turned into a white-haired werewolf and jumped up.

When he saw this group of young people, he couldn't help but think of his own children, but when he met the familiar Proudmoore, he still wanted to repay this disrespectful young man.

"Okay, Luo Ke, you are a girl now, don't be so careless..."

Looking at Priscilla quietly, Luo Ke said softly: "Mother, do you still remember that I am a woman?"

"Well, my dear daughter, instead of being a burden to them, why don't we do something we are better at."

Pointing at the musket in her hand that she had picked up from somewhere, Priscilla rubbed Luo Ke's head and said.

"Ashvane..."

"That's enough, who are you?"

Seeing who it was, Priscilla cleared her throat and said, "Ahem...excuse me, Meredith."

"You seem to need a little help, why don't we work together..."

Taking the musket, Meredith gave Priscilla a slap on the head and said, "I was wondering how the weapon my daughter gave me disappeared out of thin air."

"It's you, Captain Bernicela!"

"I never thought that you were still alive in this world and knew me. I really..."

Sitting in the small basket that Meredith was carrying, Christina leaned her head close to her ear and said, "Grandma Meredith, look at the emblem on her chest."

Because of Christina's reminder, Meredith and Priscilla suddenly fell silent... Lucia pushed her mother away and walked towards the city wall.

Now that we have found everything, why don’t we leave here quickly? Why should we, busy rookie players, stay here?

I told you not to get excited. Aren’t father and uncle fine?

Nothing happened, we were just passing by here... Why did we have to come down here? Another me, the musket I gave you for protection was actually stolen by Aunt Priscilla!

By the way, Captain Bernice, have I heard this somewhere?

"All right, my daughter, let's go to the back and shoot!"

"The power of this artillery fire is too strong. Perhaps only your father and his men can withstand it head-on."

At the same time, Captain Bernice pulled up the struggling Roque and followed the two adults and one child who left here.

"Tanred, beauty and battlefield, how about you choose one carefully?"

Without waiting for Tanred to react, Arthur pressed Mogna's shoulder and said, "Okay, Mogna, we should retreat."

He looked again at the Kul Tiras soldiers and civilians who had retreated to the first and second lines of defense and said, "Now, if they fight for a while, they will probably be back soon."

"You must remember that unless you have no choice, it is best not to fight alone against such an army."

"Prince Arthas is a special case. He was just trying to test the waters... He... has achieved remarkable results in battle. We cannot compare to him."

After saying that, Arthur and Everly looked at each other, then carried their two nephews vigorously and ran towards the defense line. The strength of the older generation was still very strong.

As a small druid, I don't seem to be a match for the enemy's artillery fire. I'd better rely on the city walls to fight.

"Why, I didn't even try?"

"I have missed something...I..."

As Tanred and Roko complained in unison, Arthas swung his spear and sword three times and killed an ogre wearing a black pirate hat with a black glow inside.

"Don't waste me..."

"I will not waste your outstanding service, nameless ogre."

The magic sword absorbed the power of death, and the spear stabbed out a shock of holy light. Arthas looked up at Lady Ashvane not far away, and once again held up the shield to resist the oncoming artillery fire.

As Arthas drew closer to Lady Ashvane's new mount, the pirates' fire became more accurate, forcing him to retreat again.

"Arthas Menethil, do you really think that I... I, Priscilla Ashvane, have only this much power?"

Raising her slightly heated musket, Lady Ashvane looked at the legendary undead paladin in front of her and said again: "In addition to being a noble, I am also a businessman."

"If it weren't for you annoying Paladins ruining my plans, I wouldn't have done this!"

"Come out, my little darling!"

Before he could finish his words, Arthas felt movement under his boots and instantly stepped back.

Oh my god, that monster was originally from Union Square, how did it come to my side... Is it the butterfly effect?

"Arthas, you look nothing like that fallen king!"

Witnessing Arthas's performance along the way, Lady Ashvane discovered that, no matter what, the Arthas in front of her was far from the Lich King.

A kid who got three legendary powers from somewhere...Paladin, he's really an eyesore!

"Whether it's your strength or your power... Paladin Arthas, you are such a joke."

"The hypocritical Holy Light has created many enthusiastic Paladins."

"You guys...are really an eyesore. I hate you guys so much!"

She folded her hands, looked at the huge monster in front of her, pointed at the paladin who was avoiding the octopus tentacles in front of her and said, "My little darling, kill him!"

"If the Holy Light won't save us, then we must save ourselves at any cost!"

While Lady Ashvane was watching the "monkey show" in front of her, Bolvar, who was carried by Jaina, saw the giant octopus in the distance.

He looked up and said, "Your Highness Jaina, Your Highness Arthas is in danger."

"There are so many people over there, we don't need to worry."

Shaking her head, Jaina lowered her head and said, "Duke Fordragon, look over there."

"It's not just the port that's suffering. The pirates have made preparations for both scenarios."

Looking in the direction Jaina said, Bolvar was silent, and there was another big octopus over there.

"Holy Light, I hope we can get through this difficult time."