The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

After lying down for a while, Arthas discovered that the beauty beside him was stunned again because of his kind gesture.

Didn't you ask me to be your mount? I lay down so that you could stand up, but you were stunned when I treated you like this.

How do you want me to say hello, Jaina?

Wait, if I want to...

Feeling that something was wrong with the bear form, Arthas raised his head and roared, returning to his true form.

He was speechless and reached out to hold Jaina's head.

He tried to lower his voice as much as possible and said, "Dear, since you don't need it, let's attack like this."

After saying that, Arthas raised his hand to control the earth, and with the light in his eyes again, Jaina slowly rose up, and a tall yellow earth pillar appeared.

Tanred in the underground stopped thinking, found a Naga and charged forward with his sword drawn. Perhaps there was no hope for him here anymore.

He was very glad that he had finally escaped from his sister's love education. He wanted to join the team of others and take this opportunity to stay away from Jaina's control.

On the earth pillar, Arthas helped Jaina by pinching her cheek between thumb and index finger and said, "Now, Jaina, what should we do?"

Jaina moved Arthas's hand away expressionlessly and said, "You have to ask me such a small question."

"Now, hurry up and help me deal with that giant octopus!"

Pulling Jaina over, Arthas whispered in her ear: "You will also perform a Transfiguration on me later, understand?"

He found that Jaina's aura was not right. Even if she was wearing a crown, she would not be so strong when she was alive. She must have researched something new.

This is a very useful spell. At least in the future, in order to avoid being beaten, he can change his appearance to prevent "acquaintances" from beating him up.

"Got it... Come on!"

In less than a moment, the sound rose from low to high, and Jaina threw Arthas out and threw out a blue light, giving him what he wanted.

"The great holy light has given me new power!"

It begins with the familiar dazzling holy light. There is not much holy light power in the body, but the brightness must not drop.

Now, let’s welcome the new Arthas, who was created by Jaina based on Arthas’s suggestions!

The golden light turned into red, and his appearance changed drastically in the light, with his flowing black hair fluttering in the wind.

He wore a red and black crown on his head, and a flaming gem was shining and boiling on his head!

He wore ferocious black crystal gauntlets on his hands, held a three-foot-long bright silver-red-patterned sword in his right hand, and a red and black large shield with the emblem of Lordaeron in his left hand.

His armor was only red and black, and his shoulders were like dragons breathing fire, with flames burning in them and wisps of flames dancing.

There were lines of scorching flame energy spreading symmetrically on his body, his breastplate looked like a volcanic eruption, and his gauntlets looked like dragon scales.

On the red cloak behind him, there is a vivid nine-clawed black dragon with gold edges engraved, and the dragon's eyes are sparkling.

The belt under his body looks like a dragon's body, winding and twisting, with two dark red gems engraved on the front, as if it were the red eyes of a black dragon looking directly at the enemy.

The combat boots on his feet seemed ordinary, but they had a heavy feeling, and every step he took was accompanied by sand and dust.

As for the rest... What a smooth, dark and transparent thing, what a handsome dark king.

"The earth will tremble under my feet, and I will control the fire."

As he said this, Arthas slowly opened his black eyes, and two transparent bright red lights appeared in his eyes.

In just a moment, a pair of flaming wings suddenly extended from behind him, and his aura became heavier and hotter.

"The Supreme Holy Light is above, my name is..."

Jaina gave Arthas a heavy blow with envy, and said sourly: "Stop talking so much, just come on!"

She looked at the black dragon king's armor on Arthas' body, then looked at her own rustic "general's suit", and gave Arthas another blow of love.

Why didn’t I get myself a similar set back then?

Such a small thing... Could it be that all my talents and abilities have been devoted to magic?

Lifting Jaina's chin, Arthas secretly used a card and said softly, "My queen, please be patient. I will be back soon."

At this time, Vikgos was fighting hard with two legendary wizards and a wombat, and the gray-white giant octopus seemed to be about to be defeated soon. He completely ignored them.

Due to the different species and aesthetics, it felt the enemy's presence, but decided to focus on fighting the enemy. They were just a pair of fools who had just entered the legend.

"You...why don't you go..."

Raising his hand to block the arrow rain attack from the Naga who was already weak and ignorant of romance, Arthas said proudly: "My dear, please pay attention to your safety on the battlefield."

In the end, because Arthas was too conspicuous, he had to take action. The Black Dragon's Heart was roaring.

Patting the shoulder of his lover who wanted to talk but didn't, and blowing a kiss to Jaina, Arthas dodged his wife's attack.

Sheathing his sword into his shield, he raised his hand to condense a blazing fireball and said, "If this is all the power you have, then you... you have let the Holy Light down!"

"The Holy Light will judge my enemies!"

"The Holy Light will heal my friend!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a giant fireball flew out of his hand and headed straight for the one-sided battlefield below.

"The supreme holy light has descended, and the scorching holy flame will burn you to ashes!"

"Naga, your doom has come!"

Feeling the scorching heat above his head, Tanred was excited and instantly burst out with a sword, knocking down a Naga Siren.

"Tanred, Arthas is targeting... us..."

"What did you say?! Varian... Impossible!"

By the time Varian, Tanred and others below reacted, the fireball had already turned into a sea of ​​​​flame that engulfed the people on Arthas' side and all the comrades fighting on the coast.

With a sudden start in his heart, Arthas realized that he almost... He immediately summoned an even bigger fireball and threw it at the other confused enemies, scaring them so much that they ran for their lives.

"Gululukaluwaa ...

In the sea of ​​fire, a torrent sword pierced through the flames, responding to the words of the red-skinned fishman.

Mogna covered the place where his frantically beating heart was and quickly escaped from the sea of ​​fire and said horrifiedly: "The tide was rising, I almost thought I was gone."

The sea of ​​fire behind him was burning fiercely...but those who came out were unharmed, and there was not even a flame on their clothes.

To all those who received minor injuries treated by "Flame", to all those who saw "Flame" engulf their fellow warriors, I just want to say... Thank the Holy Light, it was the Holy Light, it was us who were shortsighted!

However, my heart almost stopped with fear... Can you play it like this on the battlefield... Well, even the fishman ran away... Becoming a moving target is indeed an indiscriminate attack.

However, some people have sharp eyes and can see at a glance that this is a great opportunity that should not be missed.

Raising the Heart of Waycrest, Great Lucia shouted loudly: "The supreme holy light has generously endowed us with powerful power!"

"Warriors of Kul Tiras, we are the warriors of the Holy Flame!"

Pointing her sword at the fleeing Nagas and Murlocs, Lucia brandished her heavy sword and led her marshal and personal soldiers to kill the enemy first.

She led her men in pursuit, shouting, “For Kul Tiras, for our families behind us, let’s destroy those invaders!”

In the air, watching the legendary lady Jaina punch the Black Dragon King away with all her strength, Tiffin was worried about both the people below and this side. She could only feel at ease when the friendly forces below were safe.

She felt her scalp tingling, covered her head with her hands, and said subconsciously: "Arthas Menethil...Jaina, how can you and him be so scary?!"

Flame is holy light, flame can heal all living things, am I dreaming!

However, this degree is no less than...Jaina gave her an apologetic hug: "Sister, please forgive him, forgive me."

The results were remarkable, and most people on both sides were indeed stunned by it. Jaina felt in her heart that she shouldn't have been so reckless.

As soon as she finished speaking, the fireballs that Arthas launched at the enemy revealed their true colors one after another. The flames seemed endless!

The enemy's side is full of holy light... and mainly earth balls and earth spikes.

The so-called sea of ​​fire is nothing more than a huge noise, but with a flash of holy light that has a little healing effect, helping the soldiers recover from some external injuries and relieve fatigue... Thanks, Grandpa Faol.

"Sister, we can't let it run away."

Ending the hug, Jaina whispered in Tiffin's ear: "What if it escapes to the port?"

"This will undoubtedly increase our defensive pressure, so we should at least keep it, right?"

Rolling her eyes at Jaina who was trying to change the subject, Tiffin moved her head away and nodded, "Okay, Jaina."

"Don't worry, I'll be with you."

Leaning closer to Tiffin again, Jaina whispered, "Yeah."

Faced with this kind plaster, Tiffin was helpless... He could actually compete with her in strength and magical spells, which made Tiffin even more sad.

When Jaina and Tiffin worked together to stop Vik'gos, Tanred looked at what was in front of him... with a little envy.

He pretended to be angry and said coldly: "Brother-in-law, this will not happen again."

Tanred decided to forgive the prince of Lordaeron, whose eyesight and hearing were poor...it was all Arthas' fault...why couldn't he remind us earlier? It was so slow!

"Can you give me a hint next time, Arthas? Someone might get killed."

The Storm King, who was also covering his chest and was also very frightened, came to Arthas and spoke to him earnestly, saying that there might be only one enemy left on the battlefield.

He did feel the holy light, but was it really the holy light?

He had questioned and puzzled the moment he encountered it before, until now... If it wasn't on the battlefield, he really wanted to...

At this moment, a familiar woman came riding a bear, looked at Arthas with a face full of sad reflection, and shook her head and held her forehead.

"The Arthas I know doesn't seem to be as capable as you in... um... coordinating the overall situation."

Various thoughts were fighting fiercely in her mind. White-haired Jaina racked her brains and decided to pick a good word after thinking it over.

The process was indeed not good, and it will not happen again, but the morale of the Naga and Murloc troops had been broken, and they were chased and beaten by the people who had returned to their senses.

She believed that this method was a double-edged sword, with both advantages and disadvantages, hurting the enemy by a thousand while hurting herself by eight hundred.

The first time I saw him, it was really a mental torture.

If you are not careful, your people may be defeated before the enemy retreats. Maybe it can only be used in specific scenarios.

"Arthas, if there is a next time, please don't do this, okay?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

Faced with the suggestions made by others, Arthas immediately lowered his proud head, apologized repeatedly, and his attitude was very sincere.

"I have reflected deeply and I should admit my mistakes. I...I admit all my mistakes."