The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

"Jaina Proudmoore, how dare you do this without my permission..."

"What's wrong? Isn't it just time magic?"

Pulling the helpless Lich King beside her, Jaina pointed at him and said, "He can do it, too!"

"By the way, do I need your permission?!"

"Time stops, old lady...it's not like I haven't experienced this before!"

In a world where time has stopped, she pointed above her head and a series of verbal attacks hit the scarlet eyes in the air.

"Jaina, get behind me."

Protecting the chattering woman with one hand, Arthas said, "It's a bit strange. Observe it first."

"Okay...I'll just hide here."

Flashing behind an unfinished building, Jaina responded cautiously.

Beside her, Christina narrowed her eyes.

After the merger, the two of them... She couldn't have chosen them randomly, right?

"Very good, it seems you had anticipated this, Arthas."

With a bang, a purple-black beam of light covered the scarlet eyes in the sky and descended from above to land in front of Arthas.

The air waves and sound waves brought by the huge force forced Arthas to push.

The black cape fluttered and swayed, and the strong wind gently pushed it...

With his hands forward, he stood still, his dark blue eyes like burning blue flames.

"I have been watching you, Arthas Menethil, since you were transported away by Tichondrius."

As the Lost Dragon's deep voice sounded, the pillar of light disappeared, and the strong wind that could not shake the stillness of time stopped.

"From the time you dealt with Uther to the time you dealt with the threat of Archimonde, I never took my eyes off you."

“In this process, I discovered that your strength is exceptionally strong, your faith is exceptionally firm, and your goal is exceptionally special.”

"In my opinion, you have done very well, you are very proactive, and you are extremely decisive."

A tall purple-black dragon, much larger than Arthas' previous black dragon form.

The length from head to tail of the dragon is not 100 meters, nor is it 300 meters, but 990 meters.

Its outstretched wings obscured the sky of the island of Quel'Danas...at least, obscured all vision in Arthas's sight.

In this unknown world, he thought that the one causing trouble might be the Eternal Dragon or the Bronze Dragon, but he really had no idea about the Lost Dragon.

However, the dragon quickly shrank in size and turned into a human form in a flash of dark light.

"Ke Xiaona: Why did you turn into a human form?

That’s because humans are the most intelligent creatures…

Isn't it normal for dragons to have short "mortal" forms? 』

Not too tall, not too short, the current Lost Dragon is Dar'Khan Drathir...

"You use him as a host?"

"No, not suitable? Then change another one."

A purple-black light flashed, and the Lost Dragon turned into a muscular purple-black-skinned dragonman as tall as Arthas is today.

Judging from his rough appearance, he looks like a male.

He was wearing a purple-black shadow armor that matched his skin, except for his scarlet vertical pupils.

"This is the first time since I awakened that I found someone who has awakened like me."

At this moment, Arthas made a gesture to stop Jaina who was about to speak from a distance, but she encountered some problems.

Her hands were not very coordinated, she touched here and there.

One hand was particularly curious, while the other hand kept blocking it.

From time to time, he would change hands, curiosity turned into obstruction, and obstruction turned into curiosity.

"Given enough time, your strength will be enough to rival mine."

At this moment, Arthas shook his head and said, "No rules, only strength?"

Beneath the scales, muscles bulge.

The Lost Dragon said: "It is a big mistake for a demigod to master the rules."

"What demigods possess is only a kind of power, a kind of power..."

"A qualitative change in power?"

"Hahahahaha!"

Stretching out his sharp but human-like five-clawed right claw, the Lost Dragon said, "Yes, it is a qualitative change in power."

"What you think of as a realm is that each stage is nothing more than a certain level of accumulation of power."

"The improvement of realm is nothing more than a qualitative change of power."

"Becoming stronger in each realm is just another process of accumulation."

"External forces such as Frostmourne and Crown of Domination only accelerate your accumulation process and help you achieve qualitative change."

The blood-red eyes flashed with scarlet light, and the Lost Dragon said: "So."

"Arthas Menethil, when you have Frostmourne, you enter the so-called legend."

"When you defeat Ner'zhul and wear the Crown of Domination, you will reach the realm of demigod."

"The rules that Archimonde mentioned are nothing more than an external force that accelerates his entry into the demigod realm."

After listening to the "qualitative change" power theory from the Lost Dragon's mouth... well, Arthas became more determined in his own thinking.

Quantitative change and qualitative change seem to be applicable to this unknown world...

It seems like I can go back and try it, and is this the hint of stepping into the legend?

"Okay, Arthas, I'm willing to give you another chance."

The Lost Dragon was greatly relieved and encouraged by Arthas' silence.

As expected, the awakened ones are the real strong ones, I have always... I have never missed it.

Continuing to stretch out his right claw and wait, the Lost Dragon said: "I will take you back."

"Do what you should have done at that point in time and don't make another big change like this."

"We, the awakened ones, have already mastered the laws of the future. We just need to..."

"You selfish dragon!"

With blue flames rising in his eyes, Arthas pointed at the lost dragon's brow.

“Even if I change my faith temporarily and my faith dies, I know clearly.”

"Those who are lying down and reaping the benefits of foreseeing the future are only doing it for their own selfish ends..."

"Aren't you selfish, Arthas?"

A question, and Arthas fell silent again.

But when the Lost Dragon's smile became even more unbridled, Arthas threw a right uppercut.

Bang! Looking at the iron fist that hit his chin, the Lost Dragon said, "You..."

"You are awakened, but do you still want to go against us awakened ones?"

Fist didn't understand, Arthas pointed with his left hand at the blonde lady in the distance and said, "Some kind of awakened animal fart."

"If I am the Awakener, then she is naturally..."

"Yes, Arthas, she is..."

boom!

Arthas retracted his left fist and struck again, saying, "Fart, you animal!"

“I’m selfish, but I also want to be selfless!”

“Once I learn to love others, I will love myself.”

“Once I learn to love people, I will love my family.”

"I have learned to love people, and I will love my relatives."

After a few punches, the Lost Dragon raised its claws to catch the increasingly heavy punches.

With anger, the Lost Dragon said, "Have you said enough, mortal?"

"Haha, all I can say is..."

Using the momentum of the force to step back and create some distance, Arthas said, "You creatures."

"You 'vulgar' monsters have no idea what my real ideals are!"

"Die, monster (mortal)!"

Bang bang bang, punches collided, it was a head-on fight of flesh against flesh.

"Some kind of filthy animal-like shadow creature, wearing the skin of a dragon, really thinks he is some kind of great god?!"

"Mortal, I am originally a god... an awakened one among dragons!"

After hundreds of punches, Arthas held his hands against the two claws and said, "Shadow Dragon."

"I don't want to use a death whip to deal with you."

"Mortal, are you worthy?!"

"Hybrid, I believe in the Holy Light in my heart!"

Golden light appeared around Arthas from the inside out, gradually wrapping him up like a "dumpling" that could attack with fists.

"Sure enough, you mortals who believe in the Holy Light always make such incompetent attempts!"

Arthas waved his right hand back and forth provocatively, stroked the corner of his mouth and said: "Come on, monster!"

His long pale hair became bright again in this voice and in this light.

Just like the rays of morning light in the still world, it is so golden.

And the skull on his armor turned into the sun, and the black and gray colors turned into silver and white.

The blue "core" of the Crown of Domination...the Crown of Domination turned into an ordinary crown, pure white and holy.

However, Arthas's battle with the Lost Dragon had little effect on the stillness of things.

On the contrary, all the physical attacks between the two of them passed through...

For example, during a certain duel, Falrick should have been "exploded" by a violent dragon claw.

However, the violent dragon claw pierced through him and hit Arthas directly.

"Holy Light, this disgusting hypocrisy again!"

"Power does not distinguish between good and evil...hypocrisy is just your hypocrisy!"

Arthas swung out his silver iron arm, took a step forward with his right foot, moved his left foot, and swung his arm to knock the lost dragon away.

At this moment, he seemed to be blessed by an even more powerful force, like a holy-armored god of war descending from the sky.

From a distance, Jaina's left eye looked like a heart, while her right eye was dull and "jealous".

The next second, witnessed by Christina, the Dark Ranger returned to this static world with a confused look on his face.

General Xi only knew something from the "magic book". The child in front of her disappeared, and Jinana hugged the aggrieved Ke Xiaona.

Back to the fierce "blooded" battle, Arthas, who was previously evenly matched with Archimonde, has disappeared.

The one who arrived at the scene was the Holy Armored God of War, who became more and more courageous as the fight went on, and whose punches shone like the morning light.

Just like what “Sha Ling Jue” said, born to fight and fight until death!

"Shadow Dragon, do you know?"

With his right fist, a crescent uppercut knocked the purple-black dragon man away, and shadow blood spilled.

"This 'adventure' should have ended long ago since I put on the Crown of Domination!"

The left fist rushed straight forward and hit the purple-black dragon man in the face, and the Shadow Fang fell.

"But, in order to get a glimpse of the unknown, I have been hiding my strength until now!"

He clasped his fists together and delivered a high-altitude dunk, causing the purple-black dragon man's chest to cave in.

"Why……"

"Why would I do this? Good question!"

He landed instantly and kicked the ball diagonally upward with his left leg.

"If I don't do this, how dare you, such a coward, appear in front of me?!"

He landed in an arc, stepped on the questioner's chest with his left foot, and the holy light purified the shadow blood that spurted out.

“Although the process was a bit unexpected, the result was in line with my expectations.”

With two punches on the left and right, he hit the purple-black dragon man's face again and again, causing his blood and teeth to be purified in the light.

"Ow!"

The purple-black dragonman couldn't bear it anymore... The Lost Dragon found an opportunity from the beating, stood in the sky and transformed back into a giant dragon that covered the sky.

Even though it's scarred now, it still has a breath of shadow...Pfft.

The shadow sand "erupted" in a different direction because of a punch to the jaw.

Bang, another punch, the air vibrates.

The Lost Dragon was hit into the sky by a huge force, and Arthas said, "Look!"

"My body is so powerful that even a legend can crush anyone of the same level."

With the right foot, the waning moon swept across and the meteorite fell with heavy pressure.

"When I reach the realm of demigod, you will be like trash."

With contempt, Arthas condensed the Holy Light Sword in his left hand and the Holy Light Hammer in his right hand.

"I've killed you so many times, why don't you learn your lesson?!"

A sword cut through the huge shell, and a hammer pierced through the huge shell.

Amidst a sea of ​​shadowy blood, Arthas raised his fist and shouted, “That’s right!”

"You are such an egomaniac, you don't have any 'power' comparable to 'me'!"

“Ouch.” (A cry of extreme pain)

With a bang, the Shadow Dragon... the Lost Dragon fell into the pit of the Sunwell, and time began to move.

"Now, I want to tell you that you should not be my enemy."

The sword and hammer intersected, and in the light, they turned into a big knife.

After one cut, the unwilling dragon head and the two halves of the dragon body were separated, and the lost dragon completely perished.

At the same time, as the still world is no longer "still", everyone who happens to arrive here is surprised.

"Arthas, great, you succeeded!"

"Sorry, you go float up there for a while."

Arthas casually covered the excited dark ranger with his hands open for a hug, and then threw him high into the air.

Bang, bang, bang. Sylvanas gritted her teeth and kept hitting the shield. She hated him so much.

Clap, clap, clap, the adults and the children applauded her because she really made a great contribution!

With a wave of his hand, the light sword dispersed, and Arthas was delighted in his heart.

Cool! All the grievances I suffered along the way were thrown away.

Great! I don't feel wronged, so why would I care about my wife's mood?

Do whatever you want, I can be honored...

Cool! Seeing the various expressions of people around me now, I just want to enjoy this scene alone.

Jaina Proudmoore, I'll give you another chance to show your skills next time.

Not far away, portals opened and the heroes trapped in the "maze" came out.

"Arthas: Dear, it's not my fault. You were the first to attack!"

"Xinana: Give me... Christina, where are you? !"

"Ke Xiaona: I'm above you."

"Ginana: I'm behind you."

"Brother, you did a great job!"

"Yeah, I did a good job!"

Arthas happily hugged his dear "brother" whose face looked exactly like his and called him affectionately.

"Alsace?"

Ignoring the surprise of the people around him, Arthas ended the hug and shook the hands of the Divine Eye brothers vigorously.

"Brother, I beg you for something."

"I don't know, can you give me a good beating?"

Spreading his hands, Alsace shrugged helplessly and said, "Brother, I don't know either."

"You two have such terrible abilities, and I'm just a small paladin. What can I do to help?"

"Impossible, you will be so strong in the future."

"But, brother, that's the future and I'm the past, how am I going to fight?"