The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

"I'm sorry, Arthas. I can't watch you go astray."

Arthas just thought, Jaina, you are too immersed in the play, the surprise you are talking about can't be this? Is there any trick on me like this?

At this time, Uther, who was very angry and disappointed with Arthas, turned around and left, but unfortunately he stopped before he took two steps.

The other soldiers around were still in a state of shock. Didn't they agree to fight the undead together? Why did they fall out?

"No, Uther. You are indeed wrong, but you misunderstood the meaning."

"We do want to purify the city, but it's not what you think, Uncle Uther!"

As Jaina spoke, she cast a spell and an image appeared.

"Well done! Arthas, this is a complete victory!"

In the picture, Uther was standing outside Stratholme and looked very happy. He patted Arthas heavily with his hand, as if he was happy after a great victory.

"I'm so proud of you guys!"

Then, the scene changed and Uther was also standing on the outskirts of Stratholme.

However, in the setting sun, the old man burst into tears and patted his chest with one hand, which showed his satisfaction for his child's success.

"Arthas, you made a very terrible decision."

Finally, Uther in the picture said angrily as before that Uther, who had become like this, was a disappointment to the stubborn and ignorant kid.

"If you really understood what it meant to purify this city, you wouldn't have said it like this. Your performance should have been the same as in the first two videos."

Uther just felt confused, no, what's the point of you teasing me like this.

The stubborn old man Uther still didn't understand why Jaina wanted to show him these videos.

Purifying the city, isn't that just massacring the city? Jaina, can't you see the situation clearly?

Arthas has gone mad, we should stop him.

By the way, why should I leave? I have to stop these two people in front of me from doing things that they shouldn’t do!

The five warriors of Azeroth who were disguised among the soldiers were stunned. According to the history I know, shouldn’t we enter the city and destroy the undead?

Could it be that the civil servants who recorded history deliberately deleted this part of history in order to cover up the scandal?

It turns out that only what you see with your own eyes is true. I didn’t expect that Lady Jaina, the future ruler of Theramore, had such an amazing past.

One of the women had a look of confusion on her face.

The other soldiers and officers were completely confused. Who am I? Where am I? What should I do? Who can tell me what I should do?

The people who were watching the show quietly nearby were shocked.

"Dai Lin, your daughter has such an excellent talent."

"Terenas, Arthas is indeed exactly like you when you were young."

"Come on, old friends, what should we wait for the signal?"

That's right, after receiving the message from Antonidas, the two of them hurriedly put on their armor and rushed over with their personal guards and the people from Dalaran.

It was boring to just wait here, so Antonidas cast a peek spell.

The three of them were on the ground, holding chicken legs and drinking beer.

By the way, see how your children will deal with this matter so that you can educate them when you go back.

I just didn't expect to see something like this while watching a play.

When Arthas saw this scene next to Jaina, he was speechless.

When did you secretly record the video and edit it, Jaina?

I didn’t know you could record it the first time you traveled through time. That’s amazing. You’re worthy of being the dark little princess.

Are you so good? Is this the surprise for me? It is indeed not bad.

"Okay, no more nonsense, let me show you what true purification is!"

Jaina gathered a massive burst of arcane energy and sent it high into the sky, exploding into brilliant fireworks.

Form a few big words and start taking action.

No, shouldn't I be the one who is in charge?

As if she knew that Arthas was plotting against her, Jaina glanced at Arthas.

I said, what's wrong? You're the only one who can say it! You have to rush to say the lines, understand?

Understanding what Jaina meant, Arthas immediately put aside his complicated thoughts and looked up at the sky.

At this time, countless green spots of light fell from the sky, falling rapidly like meteors.

During the descent, the heat continuously turned into wisps of green gas.

After landing, the green gas continued to penetrate into the bodies of the coughing residents of Stratholme.

William Raven, who had just inhaled the green gas, felt a cool sensation.

The extremely uncomfortable pain in all parts of my body disappeared, and my body felt so comfortable that I just wanted to moan.

But there were so many people around, all of them were fellow villagers, so I felt embarrassed and had to hold it in with a red face.

Mal'Ganis, who was hiding in the city, initially thought that it was a new plague developed by someone unknown.

It was here to help me break out the plague in Stratholme, but unfortunately, it focused its perception on the green gas.

I knew my plan was exposed and failed completely. Who betrayed the Scourge and developed the antidote?

The residents of the villages around Stratholme and the city were all lying on their beds with pain on their faces.

Some were still rolling on the ground in pain, some were so emaciated that they were almost dying.

My complexion improved, my waist and legs no longer hurt, and I felt full of strength.

However, these people emitted dark auras.

These green gases sensed the presence of the black gas around them and exploded one after another, turning into a dazzling golden light to purify it.

In the Stratholme slaughterhouse, an abominable meat hook that had gained considerable intelligence and other undead minions had their bodies set on fire by the power of holy light.

They howled as they were burned by the holy flames. The blazing holy fires completely burned them to ashes, and a pile of black charred coals on the ground was the last proof of their existence.

Today, the people of Stratholme, who had suffered from the plague, were finally completely cured.

They only had one question: what happened?

Is this purification? I misunderstood the meaning, Uther blamed himself.

As for Mal'Ganis and other powerful high-level undead, they all put up protective shields, either green or black, which complemented each other.

Sensing the last ditch efforts of the enemies within the city, the mages of Dalaran opened a portal around it.

From the portal emitting a blue halo walked out teams of well-equipped Lordaeron Royal Guards, Kul Tiras Royal Navy, and Dalaran mages.

Is Dalaran so worthless? Everyone else is a royal family, but I have nothing.

It is not enough to rely on one person, and multiple people must work together to achieve the basic principle and the fundamental rule that if you can't win, you have to fight back.

We rushed forward in a rush, and we had no moral principles to use when dealing with the enemy. This is wrong, and it is precisely the embodiment of our abundant moral principles.

Die evil, face us!

Soon after, the result of this battle was that no one was killed! The remaining surviving enemies were all arrested.

Some of the injured were carried before the Knights of the Silver Hand, and the bewildered paladins went about their business.

Holy Light! Give me strength, the people in front of me need your help!

The holy light that received the message was condensed by the Paladin into a shining golden ball of light and shot into the body of the injured person in front of him.