The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

Empty, empty, empty! It turned out that several red and white tentacles pierced out from the sea and wrapped around a black and gray figure... covered with holy light.

Bang, bang, bang! It turned out that several shadow water balls were cut by a sharp cold wind half-moon sword energy, and they cracked instantly, making a sound in the air.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! It turned out that Arthas stepped on the flesh-colored tentacle and took advantage of the moment when it wrapped around him to spin and turn away, causing the black cloak behind him to be blown up, making the sound.

Bang, bang, bang! It turned out that the ammunition containing strong explosive power was blocked by the mud mountain rising from below. The moment it hit it, it collided with the sea mud mountain with a loud explosion.

"Supreme Holy Light, please lend me a helping hand. The Holy Light is invincible!"

A golden light flashed, and Arthas shouted with passion, calling upon the supreme holy light to completely block it, and suddenly assimilated the dark power of death that was wrapped around him.

As soon as this voice came out, the spear in Arthas' left hand gradually turned into a beam of light, and suddenly turned into light spots that scattered and entered his extremely deep blue eyes, making the deep blue color even more intense.

It can be seen that the cold magic sword in Arthas' right hand was emitting golden light and carrying a biting chill, while a thick sword shadow two meters wide and ten meters long was firmly attached to the blade of Frostmourne.

However, even though Arthas sang praises to the Holy Light so much, the wings of Holy Light behind him only became bigger and brighter, but did not grow more pairs of wings.

At this moment, the Lich King suit seemed to feel the call of the holy light. When worn on Arthas, the surface of the suit was dark, but the inside was filled with the power of holy light.

Only the pure black light from where his wings of light extended was constantly trying to permeate the wings of light, trying to immerse them into the decadent appearance of death.

"Evil, I come with the unrivaled wrath of Holy Light!"

With his left hand, Arthas held up a quadruple shield of white, blue, green and gold. With Frostmourne in his right hand, he began to spin.

He carried it, spinning faster and faster, faster and faster, sweeping up the ocean and mud, and gradually turning it into a tornado of light with a slightly mottled color.

"Grrrrrr!"

The big head of the red and white octopus floated above the sea, its eyes glared fiercely, and its big red and white mouth opened and closed, swallowing up countless dark shadow bubbles.

These shadow bubbles that were spit at the knight grew larger and larger as they attacked the tornado. In less than a moment, they blocked the tornado together with several bubble companions.

While blocking the tornado, the giant octopus stretched out a tentacle, bringing with it a ten-meter-high wave and a giant shadow water ball, which hit the culprit that caused the tornado from top to bottom.

With a plop! Arthas, carrying the Holy Light Greatsword, instantly escaped from the tornado, his cloak fluttering, clearing away the bubbles around him.

"Accept the punishment of Holy Light, monster!"

He was flying, holding Frostmourne high in his hands, with a large amount of mud and sand swirling under his feet, and he swung the giant sword downwards suddenly.

He gathered all the power of holy light in his body, wanting to use one sword to completely cut the giant octopus apart from head to tail and defeat this annoying monster in one move.

"No one, no one can resist the Holy Light..."

"Gulu! Gulu! Gulu!"

Things are always so unexpected. The Lich King, who seemed like the god of holy light, was hit on the head by an angry tentacle and almost lost some teeth.

Our special effects holy light is like this, with a huge momentum. Who can... hold back the main force? In the difficult battle with the inferior special effects Lich King, we finally held on for a long time... How long was it... The octopus suddenly sank a little... and a little bit...

Breaking through the waves of the sea, the Lich King, spewing cold air, raised his sword and shouted: "Ignorant monster, the Holy Light blesses me!"

"Gulu!"

The red and white octopus monster shattered the sharp mud and sand mountain that suddenly rose up under its body with a few strokes, and then slapped down the so-called Holy Light God of War with one hand.

This is the first time it has seen a powerful ant that is neither alive nor dead.

Then, the sound of breaking waves was heard, and the Crown of Domination that had just floated up was knocked down heavily.

Continuous slapping sounds... In less than a minute, the big red and white octopus rolled up a frost ball and placed it in front of its head. Then, the big bubbles rushed to attack the ball.

Arthas, who was inside the sphere, carried Frostmourne on his back, spread his arms and struggled to hold up a shield to resist the increasingly dense attacks of large bubbles.

He felt a little bitter in his heart, bitter in his stomach and intestines, full of... What on earth was Jaina thinking? I just asked her to wait for a while, I changed my clothes and came over? !

After fighting the giant octopus for so long, those pirates now treat me as nothing and have no emotional fluctuations... They even rowed away leisurely in front of me. Don't I have any deterrent power at all now?

What's going on with this giant octopus? Is its resistance to holy light so high? !

I attacked with all my strength, gathering almost all the holy light power in my body, but the damage caused was not even as great as that of an ordinary wind attack.

The Alliance Paladins in this world... Oh no! What did those Alliance envoys do... Naga, two giant octopuses, this is completely different from the plot I remember, what on earth happened in this world? !

"Arthas Menethil, you are a bunch of paladins who annoy me so much. Die, die!"

As Arthas thought about controlling the Dragon of Time, or the Alliance envoy, the voice of Lady Ashvane came from a purple bubble.

Not far away, Lady Ashvane was leading her fleet towards Boralus, and she had just finished speaking these words to a shadow orb in her hand.

Hearing someone looking down on him like this, Arthas smashed his shield with a punch and said, "How dare you... ignore me!"

At this time, Frostmourne behind Arthas automatically flew into the sky and quickly pierced an octopus tentacle. The heavy pressure like a mountain descended again, intensifying as he rose.

Unfortunately, no pirate would be intimidated by this. For example, a pirate musketeer loaded his gun and took aim, firing a round directly at the shieldless man in the air.

Arthas pointed his right hand at Frostmourne above his head and pulled it hard. Holding the hilt of the sword, he immediately swung out a circular scarlet sword energy in all directions to block all the enemy's attacks.

Then, he straightened his strong chest, and with swift agility... he was forced to step back, and the icy protective energy in his body took on all the malicious attacks that broke through his blood and sword energy.

"Your attacks have no effect on me at all. I am immortal."

He said this in a cold and high-pitched voice, but he continued to retreat, and it seemed that he would not be able to stop anytime soon.

Sheathing his sword with one hand and reaching out towards the azure sea with the other, Arthas rushed into the sea, waves splashing everywhere as he entered the sea.

Although he swam deep into the sea in a freestyle, he also left a message in a loud voice before entering the sea: "My servants, kill them!"

The special effects Lich King's actions, and the next step further, made his enemies...the big red and white octopus, with a splash, the whole octopus sank quickly, chasing the coward who tried to escape in front of it.

Wow…wow…wow! The big red and white octopus actually flew up, and the ocean current pushed it out.

However, the sea level where the thermal fountain formed by sea water is located is gradually freezing... Suddenly, a cold and deep blue light below is getting brighter and brighter.

There were two snaps! Under the sea, a dwarf warrior and a human paladin holding war hammers broke through the sea with a blue beam of light, and white waves splashed again.

At this moment, a black and gray domineering figure stepped on the snow-white impurity icicles, holding a rune magic sword that most people present were very familiar with, and slowly appeared from below.

Although his cloak was smoother... and darker, he had more contempt than the other one... He lightly waved the artifact in his hand, and froze all attacks around him with one sword.

He twisted his left hand, and amid the sound of ice breaking, he murmured in a low voice: "Azeroth...what kind of magic is this?"

He raised his sword and slashed towards a place not far away, which turned into a circular ice platform with a diameter of about ten meters, catching the two warriors and the dwarf who dispelled the icy beams.

He walked slowly towards the two heroes, froze the surroundings with his sword again and said, "Muradin, Uther, what have you done?"

"It will allow me to return to Azeroth. I'm very curious about it."

Along with his deep voice came the ever-changing icy road beneath his feet and the octopus that successfully fell into the water.

The broken ice fell again, and it continued to extend until it finally connected with the ice platform floating in the air.

When Muradin and Uther looked serious and stared at the disciples who were getting closer and closer to them, an unexpected voice came into their ears.

"Arthas, Arthas Menethil!"

"You hypocritical paladin...what on earth are you trying to do?"

When Muradin and Uther heard a female voice coming from a bubble spit out by the big red and white octopus under the ice platform, they immediately understood one thing.

"You said I was a Paladin..." The "Paladin" held the sword and laughed: "Haha... Hahaha, am I a Paladin?"

"But I think... Holy Light is hypocritical."

Boom! A three-meter-long icy sword energy was slashed out by the "Paladin", instantly passing through dozens of bubbles and colliding with the dark purple water flow spit out by the red and white octopus, temporarily undecided.

“Oh?!” The Paladin was slightly surprised and swung his sword again. “If this is your welcome ceremony, then I will reject you.”

"Azeroth... I'm back."

"Now... let me start with you and show the mortals the power of the Lich King."

"I have returned, and Azeroth will tremble at my mighty power!"

Before he finished speaking, the Lich King swung out a dark death ray, which overwhelmed the dark purple water below... The zigzag ray was less than three meters away from the giant octopus's mouth.

Seeing someone actively attracting hatred, Muradin and Uther both breathed a sigh of relief and looked around to see if there was anyone else here.

In fact, both of them had been to this world, and after they returned, they quickly found partners.

After that, after a brief discussion, most people decided to give the female devil a chance to turn from evil to good.

As a result, when they were trying to persuade the female demon again, the Lich King came with the Scourge men's group.

When good and evil... black and white are fighting each other vigorously, suddenly there is a burst of light... Everyone will feel that there is something wrong when they enjoy the full range of services from the caress of the sea of ​​Azeroth.

"Alas!" Muradin sighed when he couldn't find anyone familiar.

He only saw the familiar buildings in the distance, Boralus, and of course he did not miss the familiar sea breeze.

As for acquaintances, he really didn't see any of them. Not far away were pirates charging towards Boralus.

Looking around expectantly, Muradin couldn't help but ask his old friend: "Uther, we are back here again. Is it because the Holy Light wants us to defeat the pirates who invaded Boralus?"

"I don't think so, Muradin."

"If it is true as you said, then... the Lich King would not have followed us."

"Besides, Jaina isn't here either, is she?"

Shaking his head and expressing his opinion, Uther continued: "Maybe it's just a strange magic, but we will go back eventually."

"Now, maybe we should take a break. We should have another big battle when we get back."

Closing his eyes, Muradin said helplessly: "Well, I hope we can really go back."

After saying that, Muradin and Uther sat together, thanking the Lich King for his tolerance and the pirates for their help. They both watched the battle not far away in silence, gathering their strength.

"Gulu! Guru!"

Seeing the dark beam of light getting closer and closer to it, the red and white octopus used all its strength, waving its tentacles wildly, trying to stop the strong man in front of it from killing it.

How come the Paladin, who was originally slightly weaker than it... and was restrained by it, suddenly became so strong?

Even though it has a lot of sorrows, the Lich King will not sympathize with it. He will not have a trace of mercy for this creature that actively provokes him.

After cutting off several tentacles, the Lich King said, "Weak creature, submit to death."

"After you die, you will become my pioneer and expand my territory."

“Gulu!” The Lich King pointed his sword at the red and white octopus that refused to surrender, and said: “Feel the cold of death… weakling…”

Red ice flowers bloomed, and the giant octopus with strong resistance to holy light finally succumbed to death.

Its consciousness has been annihilated, but its body still exists... The roar of artillery fire suddenly sounded.

"Migokos, my little darling... Fire, warriors, his power is only temporary!"

Lady Ashvane was saddened that her little baby was gone, but her little baby had served its purpose.

In just five minutes, the "Alsace" in her eyes squandered this explosive power.

This kind of power has no side effects, she doesn't believe it at all. When she first met "Arthas", his aura was just that of a master.

He can obtain the power of a legend, but how long can he maintain the power of a demigod?

A small master cannot accept too much power that exceeds his ability to bear.

Although Lady Ashvane still has no idea how Muradin and Uther appeared over there, she will not let go of anyone who tries to stop her from accomplishing her great cause.

Nothing can stop the power of Azerite, Azerite... she has plenty of it aboard her fleet... and she will have even more when she becomes the Queen of Kul Tiras.

"Kill him, plunder everything he has, and dissect his power."

"We're going to discover his secret at the end and gain this power."

As Lady Ashvane gave the order, the pirate fleet's artillery fired continuously... Some pirates, who were thirsty for this extremely powerful force, did not fear, and rowed their boats and airdropped towards the Lich King.

Previous battles have shown that the "Paladin" is not invincible and Arthas will also be afraid.

All this fueled their arrogance and made them briefly forget the dark red sea surface caused by the "Paladin" before.

"You don't fear me... Very good, you will all submit to me."

"I rule... No, how can this be possible!"

Just as he slashed his sword to crush some greedy Dreadnoughts, the Lich King suddenly found himself disappearing.

Although only a little over six minutes had passed, his eyes shone coldly: "Since you want to die, I will satisfy you."

He held the sword in both hands and thrust it into the sea. Waves containing frost aura pierced through countless pirates approaching the Lich King, while the Lich King's silhouette became increasingly dim.

Holding the sword in one hand and looking up at the sky, the Lich King said in a deep voice: "Azeroth... Don't even think about it... I will return again eventually..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Lich King disappeared, completely disappearing from this Azeroth.

At this time, he was also accompanied by his two "teachers".

"Alsace, that's great!"

"You're finally back. I was worried..."

"Your plan has failed after all. Now it is your turn to face... my wrath!"

"We will stop you, son."

Back in the devastated forest, various lights were flashing, and a battle between life and death began again.

Ice and flames, Saramine and the heavy insect hand collided violently...