The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

Posture. Posture is not only the appearance of the body in the field of vision, but can also be used to express a certain determination.

"Evil, kneel down immediately after seeing the Holy Light!"

Raising the sword to block, the Lich King held Frostmourne firmly in both hands to block the extreme cold sword slash of the Sheep-Head Demon Sword, and the chopping sword style was aimed directly at the head of the rune undead.

"Hehe... kneel down."

The Lich King used the same vertical strike of the sword, but with even greater force, he knocked Arthas to his knees.

Nameless Holy Light, you ask him how to kneel?

The lower half of his body was stuck in the ice that was emitting a freezing cold air, and his height suddenly decreased, like he was playing whack-a-mole.

So, did I, Arthas Menethil, kneel or not?

"Nameless Holy Light: Child, the way you held the sword just now is still wrong.

The holy light I gave you invisibly needs a key to unlock it, and your sword-holding posture is the key. 』

Without any hope, Arthas quickly raised his sword to block, but was beaten into a mole unable to escape for the second time.

The broken ice flew everywhere, causing him great pain. Arthas quickly opened the window... and was extremely furious!

Damn it, I am Arthas Menethil!

Today, I will use the Extreme Cold Sword Breaking Style, gather thousands of death elements, combine them into a broadsword style, and swing the sword up!

He picked up the huge ice sword and slashed out the small cold sword. The big sword and the small sword shook hands enthusiastically, making a rhythmic sound.

Bang~xiakalakayo!

You are so poisonous, you are so poisonous, you are so poisonous woooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Seeing that only a head was left and he was holding on with the holy sword, the Lich King, out of pity for his talent, stretched out his extremely cold hand and grabbed Arthas' neck.

Increasing his strength to pull out the mole head, the Lich King said: "Your Holy Light... only gives you... this much power?"

"Hehe... Ugh, I hate mirror matches."

"At this point, you still have time to enjoy your pain."

With his hair disheveled, Arthas retorted: "By the Holy Light, I can still fight!"

At this moment when the holy light shone, the nameless holy light who was watching the show could no longer bear it.

This believer is a good candidate, and he cannot fail here because of a mistake.

He leaped suddenly and plunged directly into Arthas' body, ready to bring him tremendous "power".

Less than a second after he entered, he was forced out at an extremely fast speed.

He looked at the evil spirit in front of him and felt for the first time how insignificant the holy light was in the face of evil.

The situation is very bad. Prepare to give strength, two beams of evil energy, to shock and drive away the holy light.

A man who works three minutes a day... Demon Hunter, there is no need to look at the so-called cooling time, and always knows that you need to see if today is the next day.

"Arthas Menethil, you are courting death!"

Feeling the familiar power, the tall elf demon completed the demon transformation in just the blink of an eye, with black bat wings and black hooves spread out.

At the same time, upon hearing the master's words, the holy sword automatically disintegrated, and the Glaive of Azzinoth took over, igniting four beams of fel flames to form sharp blades!

Frostmourne, I, your grandpa with the Egg Sword, am back again. I will never give you a chance to be a coward in this life!

Boom! The demon hunter used all the powers in his body, and instinctively flashed, and for the first time, he used a chopping knife to knock down the stunned Lich King.

The already solid ice was forced to break into pieces after the huge impact. The Lich King held Frostmourne in his hand to slow down his decline and stepped on the ice to break it.

"Lich King, you were able to defeat me before but now... No no no! I should... send you off!"

Clang, clang, clang! The tall, strong and broad figure of the demon did not affect the demon hunter at all, as he cut through the undead bodies at his extreme speed.

His enemies could only resist, and could only resist... One sword blocked the fel blade, and the frost prisoner firmly trapped the seemingly powerful demon.

In response, the Demon Hunter steadily dropped his two blades, took a deep breath, and instinctively conjured up a skull and crushed it on the spot, and the evil energy instantly surged.

Gul'dan, what a nostalgic name. What's the point of seeing... the skull of a mortal whose name you don't know?

Suddenly, the demon hunter drew out his double blades and shattered the frost prison with both blades. His footsteps were as silent as a ghost.

He jumped up from the upper left and slashed with two slashes, half-crouched with magic burning in the lower right, turned around and concentrated his strength to slash in the middle, bent down from the lower left and chopped the big foot, and a light blade of evil energy suddenly appeared in the upper right.

After being hit five times in a row, the Lich King was forced to retreat again and again. He covered the slowly recovering armor scar on his chest with his left hand, and his eyes became increasingly cold.

Because of the Demon Hunter's sudden outburst, he was injured by the sharp fel blade while he was defending... in just a moment of emptiness.

Through the empty knife marks without any trace of blood, the Demon Hunter's Illidan's Brain has already understood that the Lich King in front of him is just a... claws of black air came to his chest.

Subconsciously blocking with one hand holding the knife, the demon hunter blocked the attacker's attack, and the evil flames burning all over his body became more and more terrifying.

The two eyes filled with green looked at each other indifferently, and the demon hunter said: "Demon, you can't stop my hunting."

Before he could finish his words, the Demon Hunter used the force to roll over backwards.

While performing a backflip on the spot, he suddenly threw out a demonic blade that looked like his arms and automatically rotated at high speed.

Although he didn't understand much, the Demon Hunter could still follow his memory... and Arthas understood what this cowardly creature was afraid of.

I absorbed a magic sword before, so its power should be at least...Okay, okay, let’s not talk about other magic swords. I think the way you two add points will be over sooner or later.

They're all on defense, I can't even catch up with them.

All increase sharpness... all increase attack, is there something wrong with your brain? !

You bully the weak and fear the strong. I have tested you before... No wonder you two are sister sword spirits and can merge into one.

I can see that both of you have the characteristics of pretending to be powerful and acting in a pretentious manner!

While chatting and laughing, Arthas used the last ten seconds to flash several times in a row... Wait, why can't Eggman's instinct create a portal? !

While thinking, Arthas turned into a dragon, stepped on the thick ice, and moved upward at a 90-degree angle to the ice. His body grew bigger, and he waved his dragon claws forward, savoring the extreme cold.

In an instant, the black dragon broke through the falling ice and headed towards the Mouth of Hope filled with holy light and arcane power. It changed from running to crawling, fluttered a few times, and took off into the air.

Seeing that the cowardly dragon had escaped so smoothly, Mephistroth turned around and asked, "Lich King, this shouldn't be the result?"

"My Lord... in a place you don't know... the Holy Light has already... quietly arrived."

Upon hearing these words, the nameless holy light disappeared without a trace.

I hope nothing terrible has happened. He has other tasks to do, so he won't stay here.

Grasping a bit of the golden light, Mephistroth said solemnly: "You are right. He has been spying on us nearby."

"If that's the case, then there's no reason for you to let him escape like this, and our plan might be exposed."

Slowly putting away Frostmourne, the Lich King said: "No... sir."

"He didn't do anything... unnecessary... Our formation is still... continuing to operate."

Looking up at the frozen fortress that suddenly formed in the sky, the Lich King said, "At least now... all preparations... are ready."

"We have plenty of time...according to the original plan."

The figure gradually disappeared, and Mephistroth said: "I hope your guess is correct, Ner'zhul."

"You should be aware of the consequences of failure. You won't have another chance."

Listening to the lingering sound in his ears, the Lich King slowly opened his empty mouth and responded: "Yes... my lord."

"I know... I know everything... but... Archimonde... coming to this world... is inevitable."

Outside the frozen fortress that suddenly appeared, Arthas saw that the ice crystals no longer fell, and his nervous heart finally calmed down.

Just a few seconds after he recovered, he felt as if he had missed something. Just a breath ago, he should have been able to grab something.

However, he did not have time to think too much, as pairs of blue, green or red eyes stared at him, and he discovered the enemy.

What if the enemy discovered him and rushed towards him without fear of death?

Please taste the dragon flame carefully, servants. The pyramid-structured Scourge Legion, what can this group of people do when they are smashed... A sharp blade suddenly appeared and cut his chest.

With crackling and rumbling sounds, the huge monster suddenly emerged from the ice, but the two spider blades were still stuck in the dragon's flesh and blood.

"Invaders, this is Scourge land."

"Either die or surrender. You don't have much time to think."

"My master ordered me to kill any living being who intrudes here, but you are a special undead."

Listening to the thick voice and feeling the pain, Arthas felt relieved to see the familiar crypt lord.

The beating was not taken in vain. A legendary fighter came to his doorstep, and today he must enforce justice on the behalf of heaven and save the declining situation of Nirub in this world.

After regaining his human form, he happily (with a series of sneers) took out the Pope's staff, and with the help of the scepter, Arthas slowly stood up regardless of the pain in his body.

With his hands on the scepter, Arthas smiled and said, "Anub'arak, answer my question."

"I don't know. Do you admit that you are the king of the Nerubian spider demons?"

"I am Anuba... Rak, Crypt Lord of the Scourge."

The sharp spider blade gradually emitted a green plague, and evil aura continued to penetrate into Arthas' body. The smile hidden by his crown no longer had the gentle warmth it had before, and became slightly silent.

"Follow the orders of my Lord, the Lich King. Any enemy that enters here must die, regardless of life or death."

Cursing the Lich King in his heart, Arthas resisted the spider blade that pierced his chest, ready to make a grand move here... The six holy and straight wings of holy light automatically unfolded.

When the wings appeared automatically, the power of pure holy light instantly enveloped his body and purified all the evil in his body.

At the same time, Anub'arak watched his "palm" break without any cry of pain, and raised his spider leg to step towards the paladin shrouded in holy light.

Because he could see that this power was only temporary, four of the six wings of holy light were gradually dimming, and the holy light would not last long here.

However, Arthas did not just stand there and do nothing. He raised his hands casually, ready to have a contest of strength with Anub'arak.

When his hand touched the spider's leg, Arthas shouted: "Supreme Holy Light, help me purify this evil before my eyes!"

Cursing in his heart the Holy Light who had been watching the show and said that his posture was wrong, Arthas regained his previous state of killing with the Egg Brother's eyes, and forced the Holy Light that wanted to escape to remain in his body.

Since it is a conscious thing, then don't run away.

I have a very broad mind, which can accommodate a great Buddha like you.

Give me your holy light power, brother!

[The Emperor's Contract discovered a Holy Light Road. Should I leave a mark there forcibly, waiting for... another one, should I start the Legendary Road test? ]

[There are countless paths to legend, but there is only one path that suits you. By passing this test, Arthas Menethil will most likely comprehend one...]

Without waiting for the rarely functioning system to display the words that Arthas could understand, he curled his lips, full of confidence.

There are two, and the adults chose to take both, but he just wanted to be willful for once and simply choose one.

It's so hard to see such a legendary path that comes to your doorstep, and he has already... burst into tears. I, Arthas Menethil, will become an invincible legend today!

You are the only one who has ruined my legendary journey, so I will start with you...Tong, my brother Tong!

I was wrong, let’s not be with this noob, let’s walk the path of legend together!

"Die, enemy of the master, traitor to the Scourge!"

Shaking the dark glacier, Anub'arak raised his broken hand that was flowing with corrosive dead water, and the blood condensed into a blade out of thin air, which looked extremely sharp.

"Well, as a sign of respect, by the Holy Light, take my axe!"

After suffering a small loss, Arthas simply put away his scepter and raised his axe to meet the enemy. His injuries were no longer serious.

〖Holy Light——The Road to MLM〗

In the dark, when the "World Shaman" chose the path of Holy Light and was promoted to Legend, countless roads of Holy Light came to the World Rider for him to choose from.

Even though this is an artificially launched world rider, a world rider is still a world rider, unless his will becomes weak one day and he becomes a warrior rider.

Fearlessly saving the world, but does the world really need Arthas Menethil to save it?

A certain legendary path of Holy Light gives you an answer, and perhaps you, Arthas Menethil, need to try to save it.

(Grand Master: A legendary road that suddenly became popular, called the road of pyramid selling.

……

I passed by this place and saw an interesting soul. To some extent, I can try to tease it. )〗

"Jenna, why are you so downcast?"

"Good man Kyle, you said that I accidentally missed another chance to be promoted to Legend. Is this good or bad for me?"

Stroking his white beard, Antonidas said, "My dear disciple, the realm of legend is just a minor path."

"You have to believe in yourself. A master can also pave the way for you. When the time comes, you can reach whatever realm you want."

"Master~ What you mean is that you legends beat up demigods, and I, the Grandmaster, beat up demigods, right?"

"Cough cough."

Coughing violently, Antonidas gave several people nearby a look for help. He didn't want to answer this question.

He just came to comfort his good disciple, not to talk nonsense. The Grand Master beat up the demigod, why is the demigod so weak? !

As for the rest of the Kirin Tor and Silvermoon City mages, they all threw out various colorful and spherical magic in their hands with great force.

Someone seemed to sense the old speaker's difficulties, and gathered the light in his hands and said, "Brothers, do you feel it?"

"Tirion, this is... this is the power of the Holy Light!"

"That's right, Gavinrad, the Holy Light has descended!"

"See? Wherever Prince Arthas goes, it must be the sacred land of Holy Light!"

"Huh, when did Lordaeron's Marshal become something... Holy Light, help me!"

Seeing her father like this, Jaina rarely did the same thing as Tanred.

With a father like this, I am ashamed to see people.

"Brother, let me teach you what Holy Light is!"

"Stop yelling, come and save my life!"

〖Emperor’s Contract: The power of death, temporarily borrowed.

In accordance with the particularities of the current legendary capture path, an additional clause is enforced.

Only for today, temporarily increase the contractor's own holy light brightness and enhance recovery speed.

Emperor Denathrius originally thought that you, an honorary knight, would only know this low-probability function that relies on luck after going through countless hardships.

But he doesn't know that you have Tong Ge who can reveal the details of the contract in real time and make it easy for you to understand the secrets.

Price: The Emperor's order to take back the legendary power bestowed by the Road. After a day of dedicated service, the Road of MLM will gain the freedom He wants.

Timing: 23 hours, 54 minutes and 53 seconds.

Pyramid Scheme Road Friendly Gift: Limited-time Holy Light Warrior title, time limit is the same as above.