The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

"what!"

The extremely cold sword light scattered in all directions, and targeted blocks of ice took shape, without the service of grinding the ice into ice sculptures.

"Ahhh!"

"Okay, stop shouting, my ears hurt."

After freezing the bold elf in front of him, Arthas turned his head and looked at the icy mist in the distance...

A female elf with messy white hair, holding a staff that was shining with blue light, was about to hit the white-haired "black" elf in front of her.

Whoosh, whoosh, circles of dark blue arcane fire of varying shades appeared around the weak person who was about to be beaten and had his legs bent on the ground, gathering into a roaring flame.

Whoosh, the staff was swung straight up, and the eyes of the abuser seemed to light up with blue lightning.

"Little Sylvanas, I hope you can understand my difficulties."

"I'm not howling like a ghost or a wolf, I just have enough energy to make a banshee sound..."

"But, none of this can stop...what?"

"Ah da!"

As the sound was uttered, the surrounding arcane lightning turned into crackling electric currents that gathered onto the fist of the person who made the sound.

"Oh……"

After a flying uppercut, Sylvanas looked at the unconscious elf and said, "Don't underestimate me."

"Grandma Theresa...Grandma...Aunt...Sister, I'm so sorry."

"This……"

Sylvanas picked up her sister by the neck with one hand, and before she could even breathe a sigh of relief, she placed her cold hand on her forehead.

"Go to sleep. All this is just a passing cloud."

"no no……"

The sound became lower and lower. My sleepy eyelids could no longer bear it and closed quietly, and my breathing became slow.

Crack, crack, crack. When Sylvanas saw the ice cubes emerging, she couldn't help but squat down and jump.

He did two or three tumbles in a row, spreading his arms like an athlete and standing flexibly.

"I'm so sorry, this sleepover may last for several days or even weeks."

At this time, heavy footsteps came closer and closer, and heavy gloves pressed against her shoulders.

The visitor asked, "Why are you so sentimental at a time like this?"

She raised her hand to brush her long hair, jumped forward a few steps, and turned around gorgeously to look at the person who came.

Raising an index finger in her fist, Sylvanas said, "You must know, my master."

"Huh...what?"

"As we all know, the effects of magic have a duration."

"I have already tried my best to extend the time to disrupt the magic network here until now."

Just as he finished speaking, a flash of fire suddenly appeared in the dark sky.

Then, a loud phoenix cry was heard.

"Wind Walker, what did you say?!"

Shaking her index finger, Sylvanas said, "Nothing."

"It's just some idiot who is overconfident in his own abilities."

"is it?"

The same words had not yet been spoken when a broken extremely cold magic sword flew over from a distance and with one sword, it dispersed the fire phoenix attack that was about to hit someone.

Pretending to be cool, he raised his hand to catch the spinning magic sword and said, "There's no need to be envious."

Pointing at his head with his free left hand, he said, "No magic is as useful as ideas."

"Because magic is the tool that turns the impossible into the possible."

Shaking her head in deliberate disagreement, Sylvanas put her hands on her hips and asked, "What should we do next?"

"It's true that they are about to attack Silvermoon City, but the commotion we caused here is incredible."

As she spoke, she spread her hands and an image of the sky appeared.

At the location of the Arendal Bridge, a white light is visible to the naked eye...

Almost like the solid shadow of the fire phoenix before, the pervasive solid ice fog became a spectacular sight when looking down from the sky in the Yongge Forest.

"So, you are afraid that you won't be able to take down a city?"

"Can it be a city? This is a big city with no weaknesses in any aspect, the capital of the country."

"So, we need...what do you mean."

Arthas gestured to open the door and said, "You know, we have to go to the junction."

"A dramatic challenge siege is over, then we always need to do something sure."

White eyebrows trembled, Sylvanas said: "My master, then you need to solve a problem."

"Ok?"

"Just like I can temporarily disrupt the Weave, others can do the same."

Sylvanas turned her head away coldly and said, "I am not her. You have to get used to it."

"Ahem, can we not talk about this?"

"No, because I always feel like we don't have much time."

His pupils shrank, and Arthas asked, "You mean, those great magicians?"

"No, it's her."

"she?"

A bit confused, Alsaston felt bored and his interest dropped suddenly.

What can a Jaina in this world do?

I won't stay in Dalaran or Kul Tiras to listen to the rumors of destruction, waiting for the day when I can lead the cavalry...

Thinking of something, Arthas asked, "Stop being funny."

"As they are also inefficient in my eyes, what can they give me..."

Seeing the change in Sylvanas's expression, Arthas said with a guilty conscience: "No way."

"There are two of you personally..."

He waved his right hand and a black light flashed in his hand.

Sylvanas was very dissatisfied and said, "Can you talk? Can there be two of me?"

Arthas wiped the black light from his mouth and said, "I understand now."

"It's never me who makes things difficult for me, it's always other people who make things difficult for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Arthas turned around, raised his hand and looked into the darkness not far away.

There, some bright colors were flying towards here, red and yellow, and there was also the cry of an eagle.

"Oh, I'm too lazy to talk to you. Just do it yourself."

"Butcher, you will pay the price for what you have done!"

"Brothers, avenge our compatriots!"

"For Silvermoon City, for the blood debt of our compatriots!"

"Don't take me with you!"

Arrows were shot out one after another at a rapid speed, and pieces of ice fell onto the frozen river surface by the Dragon Eagle Knight.

Seeing the elves who disrupted the magic network suffering, Arthas had no sympathy and just made a gesture of invitation.

"My servant, it's time to do what you are supposed to do."

"Okay, okay, please come this way...quickly!"

He turned his head, looked through the obstacles, and looked at the invincible man lying on the ground in the distance.

Arthas said: "It's nothing, we... can't abandon my mount."

"How did you get in?"

Following him in, Arthas exchanged glances with the standing Invincible, and suddenly...

Suddenly, there was a pair of hands on his shoulders, grabbing his shoulder armor.

"Go away...my master, can you take the initiative?"

"Wind Walker, if you can't lift it, don't do anything."

“As a servant, you must have the consciousness of a servant.”

After giving the reminder, Arthas picked up Sylvanas and threw her onto the invincible saddle.

Soon, he whistled, pulled the reins, and walked into the portal that had been open.

During this process, Sylvanas took out the third piece of loot, three moon crystals, and began to piece them together.

"How can we get around if we don't have a mount?"

"My Lord, are you coming up?"

"We'll talk about this later. My army hasn't even seen a single person yet."

"Ner'zhul: Who are you acting for? Do you really think that we who are watching don't know who you two are?"

"Shadow Dragon: I wasn't paying attention for a moment, how come things have changed so much?

But fortunately, the general direction has not changed, they just entered Quel'Thalas ahead of time. 』

"Ke Xiaona: I feel like there must be something fishy going on with the Alliance. This is too fake."

"Ginana: I thought about what I just heard. Could it be that I have been divided into three parts?

I dare not think too much.jpg』

"Ke Xiaona: Three. What about this person next to me who is hiding so many things from me?

The more I think about it, the more numb I feel.jpg

"Your Majesty, we are here."

"Farric, do you see that city?"

Sitting on the horse, Arthas pointed behind him and stepped on the ground with his two feet, holding the Triple Moon Key in his hand...

The dark ranger holds a ball of shining arcane light in her hand, and she is using it to influence and destroy the Bandinoriel barrier.

Now she was not in front of Silvermoon City, nor at Windrunner Tower, but only near an elven gate that had been violently split.

Next to her was the master sitting high on the invincible war horse.

In front of her was a large army of undead whose exact number could not be determined.

The first to bear the brunt were two familiar prince adjutants.

Falric and Marwyn rode their deathsteeds side by side in front, bowing and saluting their "master".

Above her head is a floating "cemetery" that looks like a fortress in appearance but is a prison on the inside.

"No, Your Majesty, but the Three Moon Key, aren't you afraid it's fake?"

Ignoring the new dark ranger, Falric asked back coldly.

"Oh, Falak, what did you find on the way?"

Raising his shield in salute, Falric said: "According to the intelligence we have, we found that..."

"The three moon crystals are the core of the Bandinoril barrier, but they cannot leave the three temples at will."

"Even if the Sun King Anasteria orders it, the Gatekeepers guard the three temples loyally."

As soon as he finished speaking, Marwyn continued, "The Gatekeeper's Guard has a full range of troops, and their combat power should not be underestimated."

"Besides that, they are not only the guardians of the temple and the barrier, but also a family force."

"Their actual leader now is Feanor Flame Soul, and he is considered a master-level magic craftsman."

"With his personality, he would never give up the Flame Soul family's thousands of years of foundation."

"Because he is extremely obsessed with the study of moon crystals, his lifelong wish is to continuously improve them."

"But because he is arrogant and overly paranoid, it makes..."

Seeing Arthas's actions, Marwyn immediately said, "As you command, Your Majesty."

As he nodded, Arthas cast a few subtle glances at the dark ranger who seemed to be doing his job seriously.

He didn't even know this person existed. There were so many Azeroths in his previous life...

Anyway, judging from the situation he had experienced along the way, what the Gatekeeper Guards and the Flame Soul Family.

Basically, it can be said that they are either Feng Xingzhe’s “family army” or they are dedicated to defending the country.

Canceling the pause time, Arthas suddenly looked at Sylvanas with a sharp look that made her feel a chill on her back.

He pointed at the woman and turned to look at the two adjutants.

He said, "It's nothing, and there's no need to worry, because the things are real."

"And she is no small character either. It is because of her unexpected surprise that I can..."

"Xinana: We agreed that I can lie down once the army arrives!"

"That's right, she is your queen, Sylvanas Windrunner."

"Ginana: Arthas, there is no love between us, right? "

"Without her, I wouldn't have known that the Three Moon Keys could be gathered in one place."

"Xinana: I'm so powerful and reliable, so what's wrong with you? !"

"With her, I was able to take a risky move and accidentally eliminate a group of Quel'Thalas' top fighters."

"The Triple Moon Key... It's true that the Moon Crystal cannot leave the temple, but it doesn't say it can't leave temporarily, and you're too slow."

"Ginana: I understand. It's irony."

"You know, you guys have nothing to do in Lordaeron, so I can only conquer a piece of territory by myself."

"Ke Xiaona: To me, this is just looking for something to do when there is nothing to do."

Riding his horse in front of the two adjutants... and the marshals, Arthas had a look of dissatisfaction on his face.

Drawing his sword and patting the two men on the shoulders, he said, "There is no time to discuss the specifics."

"You believe in your queen..."

Her sword was pointed at a temporary queen, and her eyes flashed with scarlet.

"Or do you still believe in the outdated intelligence in your hands?"

Seeing Frostmourne pointing his sword at them, Falric and Marwyn said quickly, "Your Majesty, we believe in the Queen and His Majesty."

Becoming undead is undead, but becoming undead does not mean that they...

"Next, we are facing Quel'Thalas, which is almost at its peak national strength."

Pointing his sword to the sky, his voice echoed everywhere.

"Although most of the land of this country has been lost, their overall strength has not weakened much."

"Whether we can capture Quel'Thalas and make those elves taste the pain of defeat, we need to be able to endure hardships."

"We have a lot of people and can withstand the attrition, but we must not waste our advantages at will."

"Ke Xiaona: Yes, yes, those 'few' legends in the ice are nothing. Silvermoon City has even more legendary combat power.

I can't even imagine it if the Sunwell were there.

When I first learned that Quel'Thalas had been destroyed, I was so shocked and calm.

"Jinana: Just like the Flame Soul Family I just mentioned, and the remnants of the Wind Walker.

I can't even imagine it, based on this notebook that basically contains everything.

How could Quel'Thalas lose when its troops and main combat forces didn't suffer too much loss? 』

"Xinana: What is the heyday? I can guarantee it.

Until the last moment when the sword is about to strike, some elves still don't know what true unity is!

Most of the suggestions are useful, but they even cut corners on that wall! 』

"Arthas: Yes, I don't understand at all. I rely on a little strategy...

It wasn't until I got my hands dirty shoveling dirt that I realized how dangerous the internal collapse was.

I wanted to show off my 72 different siege strategies, but the wall told me that I just needed to act without thinking too much. 』

"Now, the Bandinoriel barrier that those proud elves have always trusted is about to collapse."

"For this reason, Kel'Thuzad, this important task is entrusted to you."

The topic changed again and again, and finally the important task was given to the "Great Lich" whose brain was working frantically.

"Master Kel'Thuzad, this... this key is now in your hands!"

With a flash, Sylvanas solemnly handed the ball of light in her hand to Kel'Thuzad.

At the same time, she forcibly took away his research notes and began to write and draw on the spot.

So, without taking the time to think about this inexplicable thing, Kel'Thuzad focused his attention on those "ghostly drawings".

They are neat and tidy, with smooth lines, not so sloppy, and have a kind of...

For some reason, Kel'Thuzad always felt that he seemed to have seen this kind of handwriting somewhere.

"Your Majesty, who are you?"

"It's alright, Master Kel'Thuzad. I just did something insignificant."

After taking the notes back, Kel'Thuzad suddenly realized something.

It turns out that there is more than just one Arthas Menethil, the Breaker, but...

"My great Lordaeron's undead army must win this battle and not lose!"

"In order to train my great army... in order to train our future generation, we must get the Sunwell!"

Arthas picked up Windrunner and placed him in front of him. He slapped the horse's butt with his sword and said, "All troops, follow me and charge..."

"All troops, follow my command and march into Silvermoon City as quickly as possible!"

"Our slogan is to defeat the cultists who do not believe in death and spread the glory of death!"

With this slogan, the Death Knight King's Guard, obeying the queen's orders, carried the tattered banner of New Lordaeron.

Instead of shouting along, he led a large army to follow the footsteps of their Majesty's horses.

"I need... the flesh and blood of living people."

"For the Lich King."

"I obey the Dark Lord."

"That Simoer... wants friends."

"Hah!"

"Roar!"

So, everyone had their own say, and the army of New Lordaeron either flew, ran, crawled, or walked... moving forward at full speed and with all their might.