The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

The Maw, what is the Maw? Under the occasional surveillance of his brothers and sisters, how can Denathrius help Zoval with this big favor?

Every dead person who comes to the Shadow Realm, and every dead person who has never been to the Maw, understands that the Shadow Realm is actually very large.

Apart from fighting and killing, there must be a next life under the Eternals.

This kingdom of the dead is huge. Somewhere in Maldraxxus, an empty place without the dead, Arthas and Jaina emerged from under the earth.

It spit out the two of them through its big square mouth, and then quickly closed its mouth after the two of them left the door, as if it was digesting something. It felt weird.

When Arthas first came to the Shadow Realm of his own world, he felt that he was filled with strength, and every cell in his body was boiling like boiling water.

Sky! The wings of holy light spread out automatically, bringing strong airflow that blew in all directions.

This time, the flapping made Arthas fly. He picked up Jaina and kissed her when she was not prepared.

Jaina, who was originally drawing a formation, did not show any change in her expression, but her mind suddenly became unstable and she could not help but speed up her painting.

So what if I flew up? As for being so excited, honey... I'm not... a little cold... tongue... smack.

After the deep kiss, Arthas took away a fragrance, and the holy light wings behind him instantly turned into black wings, echoing the power of death in the shadow world.

It slowly descended and came into contact with the ground with the smell of grass-green plague again. The ground suddenly began to tremble, causing all the debris that covered the previous teleportation exit to disperse.

Near the small Death Gate close to the ground, countless roots suddenly grew out of the ground, winding and covering the piece of land without a mouth.

At the moment when the vines surrounded the exit of Arthas' memory, the four pillars of earth, fire, wind, water and elephants appeared in the southeast, northwest and northeast directions respectively.

Dust rose, fire spread, wind and thunder surged, ice and water scattered, Jin Rui hid, surrounded by vines and trees, and distributed between the four pillars.

After completing the imaginary formation he had constructed, Arthas opened and closed his free right hand, drawing shining holy light into the five elements formation.

In this holy light, there is an invisible shadow following, hiding in the cracks through other powers, waiting for the opportunity.

It wasn't over yet, the three spiritual energies of frost, plague and blood suddenly plunged into this complex ocean, forming a death array inside.

Whoosh! There is still strong wind in the strong wind, and the new strong wind is the wind from the exit.

Just when Arthas was about to use the power of chaos and order, the Gate of Death covered by the hundred-meter formation opened its mouth again and spit out one Drust soul after another. The man was not fast enough!

"You've come just in time. I'll take you back to Drust right away."

Arthas, brought by Jaina's flash, said this, his voice was cold and as gloomy as the deep abyss of the sea where you can't see your fingers in front of you.

"Change!"

The moment he felt the violent power around him, Gorak Tur immediately shouted, ordering the Drust Souls to change their formation according to the most serious situation.

In an instant, the domineering and unique power of death appeared around the Drust souls, resisting the bombardment of violent forces, but more and more people came out of the Death Gate.

Despite being hit by the unexpected appearance of three human legendaries, the number of Drust revenants led by Gorak Tul is still over 90,000, and if the willow demons they brought along are included, the number is even higher than that.

Under the guidance of the three legends, Gorak Tul, Schulin and Alarak, the dark protective shield composed of Drust souls continues to expand.

Even though the expansion speed is not as fast as the filling cover, the dark protective cover is still expanding, slowly expanding. No Drust ghost will give up, and the time for competition and consumption has come!

"Hey!"

His hands kept changing, and Arthas spoke, increasing his control, trying to stabilize the formation and let the swarming Drust souls kill their own people with their own hands.

However, Arthas underestimated the determination of the Drust souls.

When the number of dead souls was about to fill the dark protective shield, they roughly tore the Willow Demon into pieces and turned it into the power of death which poured into the shield.

Because these forces of death were not carefully converted and did not reach normal levels, a lot of power was lost and reused by our own people and enemies.

"Well, time to enjoy the next step, Drust."

Bringing Arthas to the sky, Jaina pointed downwards. In her eyes, the souls of the Drust were fighting desperately. A larger arcane formation replaced the Five Elements formation and became the outer formation.

With Jaina's help, the pressure on Arthas was relieved, and the protective shield of the Drust souls actually began to shrink.

Seeing the shield that was expanding in front shrinking and seeing the new brothers and sisters coming from the back, some Drust souls on the edge made up their minds and turned into black light to merge with the shield.

Seeing their brothers and sisters perished, Gaolek and other ghosts shouted in unison: "No!"

Looking at Arthas angrily, Gorak's voice at this moment was like an angry lion: "I will make you pay the price, monster!"

Hearing this, Arthas' heart trembled. He thought Gorak Tul would say that this was a necessary sacrifice...

Unexpectedly, Gorak Tur has already "entered into the role". He made a deal with the Lord of the Maw, and he is still unwilling to expose it now?

While Arthas was confused, the Drust Shield destroyed the Three Aura Array and spread it rapidly, allowing many Drust souls to gain a certain amount of space.

Boom! The sound of thunder suddenly rang out, and Jaina attracted several purple lightning bolts, which directly merged into the four elemental light pillars.

In less than a breath, four bolts of yellow, red, green and blue lightning shot out from the light column and shot towards the Drust shield, temporarily curbing the shield's rapid expansion.

There was no time to rest. Jaina waved her hand and condensed a huge ice spear. The six elements of the Force flashed on the ice spear like lightning.

There was another loud bang, and as the Drust soul accelerated its sacrifice, the colorful ice spear pierced towards the top of the shield, instantly breaking the shield.

The moment the violent mixed forces came into contact with each other inside the broken shield, the mutually repelling energy suddenly exploded, and many Drust souls near the ice spears disappeared instantly, leaving only some wailing sounds.

However, Gaolek, who couldn't help but shed tears of the dead, had no time to be sad. When he saw the shield was broken, countless Drust souls used their bodies as shields to block the ice spears.

With the sacrifice of one Drust soul after another, the dark shield appeared again. The shield forged by the sacrifice immediately destroyed Arthas's five elements formation.

"Your sacrifice is meaningless. Accept your fate of death."

Arthas slashed down several deadly sword energies in succession, and with the help of the heroic sacrifice of the Drust soul, his momentum reached a new level, overwhelming many weaklings who attempted to sacrifice themselves.

Noticing that the shield was still expanding, Arthas's dark blue eyes turned golden, and he changed the subject: "Supreme Holy Light, grant me the power of judgment!"

At this moment, Arthas transformed into a king of light with jet-black wings of light and skull-gray black armor. His dark appearance was so holy while bathed in the holy light.

"In the name of Holy Light, I grant you bright judgment!"

A holy light appeared from the sky, and the pure holy light rolled down like a waterfall, and the blessing of holy light rolled down. The light that seemed enough to purify all the dead rushed towards the shield.

However, when this holy light bombarded the Drust shield, the shield suddenly expanded and approached the edge of the arcane formation prepared by Jaina.

Most of the Drust souls that arrived one after another went crazy when they saw their compatriots voluntarily sacrifice themselves, and rushed into the shield and became a part of it.

This situation put a lot of pressure on Jaina, who was trying her best to maintain the formation. She quickly stopped preparing the spell, but her hands, which she tried to close, were forcibly pushed apart.

Countless compatriots were sacrificed, and the domineering and unique power of death broke through the shackles of mixed energy. The shield expanded again and rushed towards Arthas and Jaina in the air.

After the different energies lost the control of their owners, they exploded wildly, but they still could not stop the shield filled with endless resentment, and the sound of the explosion was swallowed up.

Seeing this, Arthas was full of solemnity. He quickly threw out the condensed power in his hand and was led away by Jaina. Jaina also threw some magic around from time to time.

After flashing countless times, Jaina's originally rosy face turned pale and sweat flowed down her body like heavy rain.

Suddenly pulling up Jaina and putting her behind him, Arthas put his hands forward, condensing colorful shields to block the black death spears that broke through the air.

The shields shattered one after another in the face of this force of death, and the scattered colorful waste was swallowed by the black death spear, turning into fuel for advancement, gradually approaching the palm of Arthas.

"drink!"

With a loud shout, Arthas's momentum suddenly exploded, and with the last seven holy shields, he finally resisted the dark death spear.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Arthas immediately drew out Frostmourne, and with the power of one gold and one black, he slashed at the Black Death Spear, aiming at the weak point that Jaina told him.

At the moment the sword and spear collided, the dark death spear was easily cut off by Frostmourne, losing its sustaining power, and some strong breath of death was swallowed up by Frostmourne.

Instead of letting the broken spear fall peacefully, Arthas raised his hand and sent out holy light, which soaked the spear and, together with Frostmourne, purified or devoured the power of death in it, preventing an explosion from happening.

Swish, swish, swish! Although there was no powerful force like the initial spear, a dense number of pitch-black death spears suddenly appeared in front of them and stabbed at the two.

At this time, Arthas was closing his eyes, holding the sword in his right hand, and his left hand slowly moved from the hilt upwards, lighting up one rune after another.

Beside him, Jaina quickly erected walls of ice, crackling to block the torrential rain of pitch-black death spears.

Seeing that Arthas was in high spirits, Jaina drew the sword from her waist and said, "Arthas, take the sword!"

After saying this, Jaina threw the magic sword, which instantly transformed into Frostmourne, towards Arthas who was running forward from her.

His eyes were open, and all the runes on the blade of the magic sword in his hand were lit up, half of which was holy light and half was death.

Hearing Jaina's voice, Arthas stretched out his left hand and steadily caught the flying Frostmourne. In a breath, he swung his two swords and slashed towards the black fog in front.

At the moment he dropped the sword, the Frostmourne runes on his left hand also lit up, and his whole body was filled with arcane power, while the black power of death only occupied two runes.

Then, two half-moon sword energies containing terrifying power appeared in front of Arthas, instantly annihilating all the attacking black death spears, and breaking through the air to slash at the appearing Drust ghosts.

Within the coverage of the two sword energies, the witchcraft condensed by the Drust souls with hatred on their faces and their attempts to retaliate against Arthas and Jaina's dark death spears were all in vain.

Seeing this bad situation, Schuylin and Alarak picked up their weapons, standing on the left and right of Gorak Tur, brandishing their clubs or axes, and with the help of their compatriots, the Drust Shield reappeared.

Whoosh! Arthas suddenly flashed here, swung his two swords and stabbed at the shield, breaking through the surface with a point, pointing directly... He jumped with the force, flashed again, and was brought back to her side by Jaina.

The dark aura of death behind him was like the sea. Gorak Tur's eyes were bloodshot and he shouted angrily, "Is all you can do but run away?!"

At the same time, the originally blue eyes of all the remaining Drust souls, an unknown number of Drust souls, turned red at the same time.