The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

"Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa."

"Baaaah!"

The unprepared lamb, and the righteous lamb, these two are "sisters" who don't look much different from each other.

"Old man, you are well prepared, but I am the same."

"Farric, Marwyn... lead the troops to retreat."

As he spoke, he picked up the lamb "Princess" who was fighting with the "bull" on the ground. Arthas diverted his attention slightly, turned his horse's head and took Sylvanas away.

Unfortunately, after just a few steps, the three thousand death knights were unable to react in time and keep up with Arthas's pace.

Under the moonlight, lamplight and firelight, with a plop, Sylvanas overwhelmed the unsuspecting Arthas.

After rolling off Invincible's back in disgrace, the first look on Arthas' face when he raised his head was one of disbelief.

What the hell?

I am upright and always ready...

Impossible! How could there be two people who could hit my "weak spot" that I was not aware of at the moment...

『Xinana: ??? ?』

"Ginana:?"

"Arthas: It's just one, what's the matter?"

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"咴咴."

Invincible stepped on the ground, Arthas pulled the reins, and he flipped over to the Invincible Saddle.

Holding up Frostmourne, Arthas said: "Arm the whole army and attack according to the situation."

Not far away, death knights such as Falric and Marwyn shook their heads and then raised their blades to show their obedience.

"Arthas, seeing you like this, I..."

Arthas swung the cold blade and said, "Old man, there is nothing to talk about between us."

"Ke Xiaona: It's nothing, just don't laugh."

"Since your so-called preparations are only for you old men and women, then from now on..."

"Modra, are you willing to fight me?"

With frost gradually forming on her hands, Sylvanas quietly left her vehicle and leaped high into the air.

"I couldn't ask for more, Sylvanas!"

Shortly after she turned back into human form, Modera danced with the staff in her hand, and frost also appeared on it.

First, two ice arrows of almost the same speed collided in front of Arthas and disappeared completely.

Secondly, the rain of arrows whizzing from the sky and the rain of fire whizzing from the ground merged with each other, showing a fifty-fifty odds.

Finally, Sylvanas and Modera both performed a first-hand inertial motion of some kind of spell on each other.

"Meehee?!"

Hearing the shocked bleating sound, Sylvanas lost the "witch" lamb she had just caught in a flash.

"Arthas, what on earth did you do to Sylvanas?!"

Kael'thas casually threw out a phantom of fire phoenix and easily undid Modera's sheep-transfiguration spell.

"Why... You really make me laugh, Your Highness, you betrayed the people."

Without further ado, Arthas took the lead in launching verbal attacks.

Then, he swung out the stars with his sword...

Crack, a phantom of a giant frost dragon extinguished the flames of the fire phoenix.

"Ow!"

The ice dragon roared, and its huge body passed through the shield held up by Antonidas and reached...

A warrior wearing heavy armor, with extremely agile movements, successfully took away Antonidas and Kael'thas, whose bodies were half frozen, in a dangerous environment.

But in Arthas's eyes, this is nothing more than a big jump plus a charge, a charge plus a block, and a block plus a big jump.

When it was time to leave, it was just that... the ice dragon's phantom did not pass through the opponent's body and disappear, but instead changed direction.

"Ow!"

The phantom of the ice dragon opened its bloody mouth and roared as it rushed towards the escapee, as if it would not stop until it was completely frozen after being provoked.

"Enough! I'm really tired of resurrected monsters!!"

With a battle cry, the ice dragon passed through a knight who tried to smash it with a single axe.

Bang! Arthas looked at the frozen face with a look of disdain and contempt as it fell in front of him.

Osmar Garithos, I, Arthas Menethil, declare you worthy to be the Marshal of Lordaeron.

Although you are not the Grand Marshal now, I will confer upon you the title of Honorary Grand Marshal right now... You don't even need to act.

Do you really think that you can easily take on my attack with just your little strength? !

Click, click, in the blink of an eye, the ice dragon passed through the three escapees, and its dragon face looked like "relieved" and "satisfied".

"Arthas, you really disappoint me."

When Antonidas said this to Arthas before being frozen by the ice dragon, waves of mysterious magical patterns appeared before the Death Knight's eyes.

"You've let us all down, Arthas."

"Arthas: Varian, you are not strong enough in this world."

"Xinana: You... since you have a max level account, stop looking down on other people's novice accounts!"

There was another cry of disappointment, and a tide quickly meandered downward in the air, like a dragon, and landed around Arthas.

"Old man, I am disappointed by your overestimation of my own abilities... I even find it boring."

He raised his sword to touch the "dragon body" of the tide, and instantly solidified ice crystals began to wrap around and slash at the tide without a "dragon head".

"hehe."

Looking directly at his ice-man "father-in-law", the Admiral, swinging a sword on the high wall, Arthas smiled indifferently.

My father-in-law, Old Taishan is indeed a "traditional" warrior.

Such an impulsive move, appearing so quickly, made most of the spectators feel a chill in their hearts.

Moreover, these people were just ignorant people who were resisting stubbornly, and they had no idea how "powerful" the power of his sword freezing Uther was.

"Ansrem, Drendon, Modera, if that's all you have."

At this moment, Ansrem, Drenden, and Modra took the opportunity to pull back four ice comrades, and there was still an ice comrade above their heads.

"You see, not only did I not stop you from rescuing people, I also secretly stopped my men's impulse to slaughter the living."

"Three Thousand Death Knights: Boss, can you please not mention us who just follow orders?"

"Let's get back to the topic we were discussing before... I don't think you understand, so I will explain in person the only options you have at the moment."

Arthas stretched out his hand to ask for it and said, "Now, if you only give me the Book of Medivh, I will let all of you go for now."

"Otherwise, facing this brilliant achievement of our Azeroth humans, I will have no choice but to order its complete destruction."

"Moreover, I guarantee in my name, Arthas Menethil, that this reasonable transaction will be absolutely effective."

"Ginana: Why?

I am weak after strengthening, but he is so strong after strengthening? 』

"Ke Xiaona: Drinking tea, drinking tea, it's just...

Sigh, I still prefer sweet milk. 』

"Shinana: Showing weakness to the enemy... humph!"

"My great master, you want Medivh's magic book?"

Ignoring the dark ranger who interrupted him, Arthas put away his magic sword, spread his arms and continued, "Think about it."

"You just paid for a banned book that you dared not study, and you can get such a generous reward."

Pointing to the 3,001 elite undead behind him, he said, "They will not kill at will, but will be patient for a while, so that you can be truly fully prepared."

Pointing to the magic city in front of him, he continued: "And the territory you defend, and all the living people who defend this land."

"You can live peacefully, even if it's only for a few days, but this is a hard-earned peaceful time."

Arthas bowed like a gentleman and said, "You must know one thing. Once the war begins, you will be in trouble."

"Then you don't have... even the slightest hope of winning."

After taking over Arthas' words, Sylvanas's expression became cold as soon as she spoke.

"Living man, what do you think?"

"My master is sincere enough, and it's almost time for you to think about it."

Seizing the opportunity to take over the words from the Dark Ranger, Arthas said: "Well, the last time I will give you is..."

After a pause, Arthas held up five fingers and said, "Five minutes. You only have five minutes left to think."

"You know, even I, at the beginning..."

"You have said enough, Arthas Menethil."

Hearing the familiar voice, the well-prepared Arthas asked in surprise: "Jaina?!"

"It's me, and you have become a stranger to me, Arthas."

Standing on the high wall, Jaina easily broke the ice seal on her father.

"Jenna, if you'll join us now..."

"No, my former prince."

With a complicated look, Jaina bluntly refused: "You are not him, you are just... but I once hoped that you were him."

Blocking his scarlet eyes that were likely to attack at any time, Arthas said with emotion: "I have always been myself."

"Artas: Even if I don't love her, this won't stop me from always... "

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"Ke Xiaona: How "complicated" are your feelings towards your mother? You think about this and that every day...

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"If I had stopped you from going to Northrend, and had worked with you to find a solution in Stratholme, would this have been different?"

"No, Jenna, because this is the route I take."

"I won't regret it, and I won't have even a hint of remorse."

"Ugh."

With a light sigh, Jaina dispersed the frost on the four ice blocks below and said, "It seems that we have nothing else to talk about."

Taking a step forward, Sylvanas, the woman with red eyes, said, "Yes, Jaina Proudmoore, we have nothing else to talk about."

"That's right, you found yourself a queen."

Hearing the indifferent and mocking tone, Arthas and Sylvanas' pupils shrank quietly.

To be honest, they both guessed that they might see a crying Jaina, or rather a Jaina with fire in her eyes.

However, they never thought...

At this moment, Genn, Solas, Falstad and others came behind Jaina.

"Ginana: Well, what are you thinking about?"

"Artas: I am cold, but why do I feel that I am cold?"

"Xinana: If she's not a legend, how can she break those ice spells as easily as me?!"

"Ke Xiaona: Haha, not only are you slow to react, but you're also hesitant.

Which female mage insulted my intelligence with her status as a master? ! 』

"Arthas, you don't want to retreat, and we don't want to let you, a butcher, leave!"

The woman with shining eyes, who was not affected by love, used arcane magic in one hand and thunder in the other to bestow various blessings on the legendary heroes who quietly gathered around her.

Although there are other powers among them, each one is enough to rival the powers that Arthas and Sylvanas originally mastered.

This colorful blessing, which had always been a backup plan in their minds, was so bright that it "blinded" their eyes.

"Artas: It's cold, it turns out there is a pit in this world!"

"Xinana: It's over. Arthas and my original power are likely to be taken away by another me."

"Ginana: You are wrong. My power is still in my hands."

"Ke Xiaona: Ran away. If there is another possibility, I will withdraw first!"

"Arthas!"

Along with this sound came a surging ocean wave-breaking strike.

This sparring between father-in-law and son-in-law was one of Daelin's true abilities that Arthas had seen many times.

"Kid, you should pay for your mistakes!"

Holding a greatsword, Solas was burning with red anger, and was in a typical charge and sword-slashing posture.

"We will teach you a lesson for Terenas, little prince!"

Throwing out the Thunder Shield, Gene held the Thunder Sword in both hands and slashed forward, slashing out thunderous sword energy.

"Brother, I thought you would cherish the people around you."

With a big leap, Varian dropped from the air, gripped the machete tightly, and chopped straight at Arthas's head.

"May Terenas forgive you, Arthas."

With the help of geographical advantages, four great wizards led by Antonidas condensed into a solid arcane dragon, roaring and dancing with claws.

"Monster, Quel'Thalas will last forever!"

Chirp! Kael'thas's companion, the fire phoenix Ao, soared in the sky, with scorching phoenix flames in his mouth, and the sky-covering flames swept towards the Death Knight.

"You destroyed Stratholme, you deserve to die, Executioner!"

……

"My sister is dead, and you have to be buried with her!"

Compared to the unanimous declarations representing the "desire" to end Arthas, the Windrunners are full of sisterhood.

“Vereesa…”

"Shut up, I'll deal with you later, you monster in my sister's guise!"

"Then it's not my fault."

After teleporting away the "Third Sister" who was too weak compared to herself, Sylvanas took a step forward, ready to help the "Master King" who was besieged from all sides.

At the same time, Arthas felt particularly eager.

Every time he fights these powerful enemies, it is not only a sharpening stone for him to hone himself, but also his...

"My master, do not show mercy to the weak!"

"You want to kill me, but do you have the ability to do so?!"

With a single swing of his sword, Arthas changed the weather around him. A bone-chilling cold wind as cold as that in Northrend instantly swept across the battlefield.

"Look . . . look! This is . . . "

"Arthas, you have failed."