The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

After a while, the queen, who was chatting enthusiastically with her real-life relatives and friends in her dream, did not notice that her majesty was calling her.

The calls of love containing lovesickness, the king's true heart will eventually... Not getting any response from the queen, Arthas raised his hand and stroked the holy tablet, feeling it carefully.

After closing his eyes and thinking for a long time, Arthas angrily summoned Frostmourne, held the two spiritual swords together, and slashed his neck with one sword.

After kicking away his own self who was about to commit suicide due to mental breakdown, a new Arthas appeared out of nowhere, using his head as a hammer to smash the holy monument... In just a few seconds, various Arthas that kept appearing comprehended the emperor's inscription in their own ways.

Crackling, oh ho ho! It was as if Teacher Tom was still alive, Arthas was performing with all his heart, and only Teacher Jerry was sitting on the Diaoyutai, swallowing and spitting out the essence of holy light in the most primitive way, intending to absorb all the power of holy light from this monument.

Time passed like... rumbling, the main body held up its left foot and made funny movements, while the clones swallowed up the power of holy light and transformed into winged angels one after another, and the holy monument finally revealed a hint of dark light.

Seeing this great situation, the winged angels ignited the power of holy light and helped Arthas to achieve the body of a super winged angel. They raised their hands and gathered their strength to show endless light and break the seal that bound the darkness... Why didn't he do this earlier?

He didn't know how much he had restrained himself. Ever since Arthas made a huge handprint of holy light falling from the sky in his dream, he found that he had done a lot of useless work.

This is a mission from Emperor Denathrius...a test. The key to his official promotion lies here. How could the emperor not be watching him nearby?

So, Arthas stopped his wild fantasies and did some practical... jaw-dropping and funny operations, and finally succeeded.

Large blood-red characters were engraved on the famous sin tombstone of Arthas Menethil. The name was majestic and had a kind of imperial meaning that everything was in my hands, which made Arthas clap his hands and admire the emperor's words.

"Is this the Emperor's test for me? It's too easy."

"Now that I have become a giant, it will be easy for me to lift the sin tablet with my name engraved on it."

The voice was like a loud bell. When the giant winged archangel talked about the word "lift", he suddenly thought of the word "carry". He carried the monument of sin on his back and became the unique Venthyr Knight of Honor!

The next moment, the giant hand grabbed the two corners of the monument of sin, mobilizing the vast strength of the body, preparing to perform the image of a brave knight pulling out the monument of sin for the emperor.

However, Emperor Denathrius couldn't help but feel a little self-doubt about Arthas's straightforward and honest behavior.

Could it be that, because I did a lot of preparation and didn't go through too many twists and turns, the IQ of the newly signed Honor Knight has been lowered invisibly?

Emperor Denathrius shook off his doubts and decided not to wait and see any longer. It turned out that the Knight of Honor in his dream was...his true nature.

He simply left some words that Arthas could understand, controlled his clone to rush into the Sin Monument, and became a part of it. The thoughts that Emperor Denathrius left in Arthas' dream no longer existed.

If there was a pill to regret, Emperor Denathrius would never have the slightest intention of staying here, waiting for the honorary knight to come here and kindly explain to him.

A deep sense of disappointment was churning in Emperor Denathrius' mind. He could only deal with some daily chores, erase some traces, and set up a trap to make one of his brothers and sisters...

It was as if the giant spirit was still alive. The monument of sin stood there stubbornly without any movement, without any tremor... The giant arm kept shaking, and Arthas gritted his teeth and held on for nearly two minutes.

Feeling the pain of his clone, Arthas shouted, "Impossible! How could my thinking be wrong?"

Unable to move the monument of sin, Arthas was like a deflated ball, shrinking continuously back to his original size of nearly two meters. Since the big one didn't work, he could only use the small one.

He took a deep breath, his chest rising and falling. There was a golden light flashing in Arthas' eyes and a breath like white smoke lingering around his body. He jumped in two steps to the front of the Sin Monument and exerted force suddenly.

Compared with the monument of sin, its small shape seemed really useful. Arthas used his body as a lever and slowly pried the monument of sin. The proudly standing monument of sin could not bear the humiliation and was finally lifted up by him a little bit, and then a little bit.

Seeing this scene, Arthas' face was overjoyed. He loosened his arms and suddenly slipped under the monument of sin. He quickly took out the magic sword and set it up, while he lay on the ground with his hands raised.

Turning his head to look at the demon sword shaking on its own, Arthas said: "Don't be afraid, the Great Sin Monument can't stop you at all."

"You are Frostmourne, how is it possible that you can't even deal with a mere sin monument?!"

A strange sin monument needs to be dealt with in a strange way. If a normal person can't lift it, then it proves that the normal method is... Both elbows are forced to touch the ground, and even 90 degrees can hardly be maintained.

Before being completely covered by the sin monument that blocked out the sky, Arthas thought back to his past and tried various methods to move the sin monument, but he didn't expect this to be the result in the end.

The blade of Frostmourne was forced to bend and did not sink into the ground. Instead, it leaned against the chest of its master. It was completely speechless about such a master.

There was no mixed color as imagined, and the sound of rapid breathing sounded again. Arthas, who scared himself into a cold sweat, stood up suddenly, picked up Frostmourne, glared around with eyes wide open.

Denathrius, who likes to play with mortals, please don't give me the chance. Otherwise, I don't mind finding a chance to let the other you taste the real wrath of the Lich King!

The next second after seeing some words, Arthas immediately changed his attitude and was about to kneel on one knee again... The Frostmourne in his hand was about to cut through the Emperor's Text.

Arthas, sweating profusely in his heart, said, "Emperor, I have successfully passed your test. Why don't you reappear?"

As if the voice of Arthas was heard, the interior space of the Sin Monument, as the Emperor had expected, a corner of the text exposed in the hollow space underneath suddenly shook.

This sudden change made Arthas tremble with fear, as if... Seeing the emperor's words being completely revealed by the sin monument, Arthas couldn't help but feel an unknown impulse.

Frostmourne was only a wisp of cold air away from his master's neck. Frostmourne, who was about to drink the blood of his master's soul, was forced to stroke his master's thumb.

Seeing that nothing was wrong and his wounds healed instantly, Arthas realized that this was a dream or not, and it was the best time to comprehend the inscription on the Emperor's stele.

Cross your legs into a sitting position, lean your body downward, use your hands and upper body to do it... Enlightenment is not such a simple action. My old-fashioned thinking has misled me deeply.

I am a humble man, so I closed my eyes tightly, opened my mouth wide, and was about to devour, hoping to use the devouring method to comprehend the emperor's inscriptions... The bloody inscriptions suddenly flew out and reassembled, allowing Arthas to see their new original appearance.

Honorary Knight, do you have any shame?

It was as quiet as if someone had collapsed. The backbone had fallen and there wasn't much hope left.

So, did Arthas's first mission to become the emperor fail, and did his incompetent failure declare him unworthy of being an honorary knight?

"Emperor, I understand it again. I have realized it again."

Looking at the emperor's golden rule, Arthas did not dare to violate it in the slightest. He immediately suppressed the volcano and waves in his heart and waited for the emperor to come here.

Arthas said in a deep voice: "It turns out that the emperor doesn't like subordinates who are too smart. I have tried my best to show my wisdom that is far superior to ordinary people, but I still cannot gain your recognition."

"It's so straightforward. I don't need to be very clever to win your approval. I, Arthas Menethil, am such a failure."

Yes, Arthas is trying his best to express himself, trying every possible way to express himself, trying to predict the task generously bestowed by the Emperor, and the deep meaning behind it.

Arthas tried his best to use various methods of survival that he had accumulated, but in the end he was in vain. Emperor Denathrius had already seen through Arthas and had prepared everything thoughtfully.

After Arthas, who was promoted to an honorary knight with supreme glory, expressed his gratitude to the emperor in two languages ​​for his heartfelt gesture... Why didn't the emperor come out? !

The heavy momentum continued to rise, and Arthas raised Frostmourne, wanting to break the mystery of the Sin Monument with one sword and turn it into his own weapon.

"Emperor, if you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust. I'm tired of your teasing. You don't even want to give me your power."

The icy and biting air ignited like a flame. Arthas did not listen to Frostmourne's advice, and he could not understand the sound of the sword at all!

In the end, it was another sword spirit that understood... Dancing the magic sword, Arthas said: "Emperor, don't blame me for being ruthless and ungrateful."

"I would have let you drive me, but wandering in dreams is too boring."

With these words, the emperor's inscription floating around Arthas seemed to sense something, and it spun into shape, creating a whirlwind of the emperor's inscription.

Huh! At this moment, Arthas, who wanted to reflect on his actions, had the parchment in his body automatically fly out, merge with the Emperor's inscription, and re-enter the body of the Knight of Honor.

The sword spirit was forced to change its account number, and a lively female voice said, "Master, is there such a possibility?"

"In fact, you are too lazy to read it word by word, and His Excellency the Great Emperor has long anticipated that you would... especially your... habits..."

Once again, he forced the sword spirit to change its account and blocked the voice of Jia Liya. Arthas hated the sword spirit's nonsense, so he changed the "active" hesitant sword spirit into a sword spirit that actively showed coldness.

In this way, Arthas carefully studied the systematic insights of the Emperor, thoroughly understood the Emperor's true intentions, and made his choice among the monuments of sin.

The huge sin monument seemed to sense that Arthas had made his choice, and the space below it automatically shattered, revealing a sin monument as tall as a person.

The holy light dissipated, the darkness merged, and on the prairie with blue sky and white clouds, Arthas, braving the prairie wind, raised his hand and pressed on the first bloodstain on the sin monument.

Now, in addition to the eye-catching name of the honorary knight on the sin monument, there are five bloodstains separated by one character. Arthas touched the first bloodstain, next to the opening big character.

Feeling the knowledge of death constantly pouring into his mind, Arthas once again experienced the mystery of knowledge according to his own heart, and his aura continued to rise.

In a blink of an eye, Arthas finally became a true master death knight, without any falsification, entirely due to the powerful blessing bestowed by the emperor. The special situation of Burton Diana Guer would never happen again.

The surging power of death leaped and surged in Arthas' body. The familiar yet unfamiliar thing that was lost before came back again, welded tightly together. He could not escape, not at all.

Arthas didn't want to experience the feeling of losing power again. It was almost like losing his soul. He needed to muster up all his strength to be a little more normal and slowly adapt to the changes.

〖The first bloodstain: steadily advance into the realm of Master Death Knight.

Emperor Denathrius has ensured that you are completely harmless, and that the Honor Knights can advance freely. Your wisdom alone is enough.

〖The second bloodstain: Feel free to enter the Grandmaster level Death Knight.

Once there is a first, there will be a second. Thanks to the Holy Light Realm you worked so hard to obtain, Emperor Denathrius did not need to raise your power too much and affect the foundation of you as an honorary knight.

〖The third bloodstain: There is a little hidden danger, as well as the emperor’s curiosity.

You will step by step, not as Emperor Denathrius originally expected, and take the initiative to walk into his control, but this legendary road is one that the emperor is willing to spend more time to tailor for you personally.