The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

"Gorak Tul, once again we ..."

"It's our first meeting. Are you satisfied with this Holy Light Expedition?"

There was no entanglement with the Drust army of dead souls, no twists and turns,

Arthas led his men to the doorstep of the leader of the Drust undead.

"Followers of the Holy Light, you are just as annoying as ever!"

With the few remaining Drust souls behind him, Gollak's tone was filled with resentment.

However, faced with Arthas's aggressiveness, he ruthlessly destroyed all tactics that he considered evil.

Not only did he have no way, he couldn't even get...

"Compared to yourself, you not only don't have a portal to the world of death."

With holy light flashing in his eyes, Arthas said, "I haven't made any secret deal with the God of Death yet."

“Serving as a different kind of slave for him or them, is this a normal Drust ghost without the annoying Drust battle formation?!”

"Shut up, we're just Drust!"

With resentment and hatred, Gaolek lost his composure in front of Arthas and pointed at him in a harsh voice.

He had wanted to set up a trap to entertain the guests before these followers of the Holy Light arrived, but Arthas didn't give him any chance.

"That's right!"

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Applauding Gorak Tul's firm and slow respect, Arthas said: "You are the evil remnants of history."

"Because the real Drust is always peace-loving!"

"Thornspeaker...you actually think that those Drust filth are the Drust?!"

"you are wrong."

Smiling, Arthas shook his finger at the people around him who were doing the same thing.

Besides him, there are Jaina, Muradin, Tanred, the four of them...

Add Varian and we'll have five of us.

The five of them said in unison: "Good and evil are up to the public's judgment."

"But there are also Drust souls who are willing to surrender and atone their sins."

Hearing this, Gaolek said: "Drust contaminated by the Holy Light."

"But it's not really..."

"Wrong, they count!"

Whoosh! Arthas and the others jumped up together and slashed at Gorak Tul.

Since the Drust ghosts here are not as outrageous as those in the main world and the other world,

Well, they won't show mercy.

Besides, that's almost enough time to give them a break.

At the same time, the recovery potion has helped them recover to a certain extent.

Second brush... third brush can still be too slow.

It’s really a shame for their current combat power!

"Ghosts from history, please disappear!"

“You…oh!”

A hammer hit Gaolek's chest, and Arthas' body flashed with golden light, while darkness was everywhere under his feet.

Bang, the already injured Gaolek was knocked away by a hammer.

“This is the Holy Light!”

As the silent Uther raised his hand to call for the Holy Light to shine upon the earth,

Arthas, the one who spoke, raised his right hand, summoned the hand of death and pinched Gorak.

"I have no mercy on you, so I can only ask you to die once again."

In an instant, Jaina stabbed Gorak through the chest.

"Killing you again...I won't feel anything."

With a palm strike in mid-air, Gaolek was blasted away, and Vasya stopped him from speaking.

"Titan, Thunderstrike!"

A powerful bolt of lightning traveled through the physical world and came to a part of this dream world, hitting Gorak.

With a whoosh, Varian and Tanreid, who were spinning and striking him, passed by him.

Bang! Before he could utter his last words, Gollak was stabbed through the chest by a sword from Arthas who suddenly attacked him. He exploded and died.

Perhaps, he would have time to talk to the other trapped souls about this matter while in Frostmourne.

"Now, do you surrender or accept death?!"

At this moment, the clear voice reached the ears of the Drust ghost who was lingering on in Arthas's eyes.

Today, they are the humiliated victims.

But if the remains of those who lie in Thros are guilty of...

Yes, Arthas and his men are enemies of the Drust souls.

This is enough.

"I am willing to...surrender."

With the first Drust ghost surrendering like before, some of the remaining ghosts knelt down.

They were also shouting surrender, but their voices were inevitably filled with frustration... and despair.

"I will fight until..."

Dragon flames swept over them, and Tiffin ended their souls.

Even if some soul fragments can go to the Shadow Realm, they are nothing more than nourishment for the Maw.

"So, the rest of you are just going to be silent like this?"

silence……

The Drust ghosts who have made their choice and those who find it hard to make a choice.

At this moment, they all looked at the Paladin, whose body was shining with a light that posed a deadly threat to them.

"Well, that's it."

As Arthas raised his hand and stroked the sword of Frostmourne, these souls slowly became transparent.

Killing, he is not afraid of killing, he is just afraid that his goal will not be achieved.

Because, just as others called him a butcher.

At most he felt a little annoyed, rather than constantly shifting the blame and denying things.

After all, he had been the butcher since he had killed the first orc in Steinblade.

"Next... Mr. Lord Waycrest."

"And Lord and Lady Waycrest, I miss you..."

He extended his right hand towards the two Lightforged Souls behind him.

Arthas said: "You should know what to do."

"According to the plan given to you by Jaina and the others, Thros will be temporarily handed over to you to rule."

On behalf of himself and his wife, Arthur took Arthas's hand.

Arthur said: "But, Your Highness Menethil."

“Is this really feasible?”

"For all those crazy plans, I feel..."

"Don't worry, whether it's a druid or a paladin."

Arthas smiled and said, "Or something like the Death Knight in the plan."

"They will all come one by one, and you will comfort these surrendering soldiers."

"Also, the innocent souls that have not yet been sent to the Shadow Realm."

Sweeping the innocent souls who were being arranged to rest, Arthas said: "You should be able to do it."

"And please trust me."

“It doesn’t feel good to enter the Shadow Realm and head towards the Maw.”

"Please believe us. We have the magic of death and we are capable of destruction."

Although no coercion was used, Witch Mother Meredith could clearly sense the murderous intent.

She was able to survive thanks to the contributions of Lucille and others.

But she will one day stand trial.

Although it was not Arthas and his people who judged her,

However, AI-like arbitrators are fair in a sense.

"Because I am destruction."

Without deliberately avoiding the topic, Arthas surprised Jaina by saying,

He admitted it himself.

The villain is not difficult, what is difficult is his double standards.

In the world where Theramore was destroyed, because he had a certain affection for Garrosh...

Even some recognition of the Alliance and the Horde...goodwill.

He found it hard to kill and claimed to be righteous.

However, as he entered the legend,

He walked his own path to Arthas Menethil,

He understood it clearly.

When facing the big things you want to do, you can put aside all the small things.

He has double standards, but we can't always confuse cause and effect.

Things that did not happen cannot be imposed on a being that did not do such things.

He did a lot of these two things: confusing cause and effect, or relying entirely on cause and effect.

The cause is the result, for example,

He let go of many invaders similar to the one he is facing now.

It's all about cause and effect, for example,

He slaughtered many invaders similar to the one he is dealing with now.

Sometimes, in other worlds, you can’t always be a traveler…

He is not purely neutral, but relies on his own various fixed impressions, which is not objective and fair enough.

Finally, he planned to start from this world and try out his neutrality.

"So, you've made up your mind?"

Feeling that Arthas beside her had changed a lot without her noticing, Jaina spoke in confusion.

"Yes, Jaina."

Arthas softened his tone and said, "Because I am always changing."

"And here, I release my selfish desires."

So many changes...

Sometimes, he is more fickle than she is.

"At least on this point, Arthas and I agree."

Varian walked slowly over and stood on Arthas' side.

He not only couldn't stand the fighting,

I also feel that the people in war are even more pitiful.

Although we have all experienced war, it is always difficult to reach the same opinion.

Well, the best way to achieve peace is to defeat the troublemakers.

Very obedient...

"War. What we prepared for them in this world is 'war'."

"Our current strength is enough to start a war that could destroy a country."

Hearing what the two brothers said in unison, Jaina was silent for a moment.

She wasn't thinking about anything else, she was just thinking one-sidedly.

Why didn’t I match Arthas’ brain waves?

"Christina: Can you please stop thinking like that?

Realize that you are the one asking the question.

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"Sindra: Has she really become a villain?

Have you all forgotten the purpose of your coming here?

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"Nancy: It's all selfish desire.

In fact, it can be regarded as a practice of "selfish desire".

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"Elune: Awesome.

If I hadn't looked closely, I wouldn't have known that Zlos could be used in this way.

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"Winter Queen: What?

Something went wrong with the arbitrator?!

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"Zovaar: Lich King...

You are a villain who only knows how to do things secretly!

I must find a new agent immediately!

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"Denathius: Damn!

Some kind of plant!

I must prove my innocence immediately!

Lord of Soldiers, I have come to the Abyss to save you!

Renathal, come on!

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"Renasor: For the Lord of Arms!

For Denathrius!!

For the Shadowlands!!!

Warriors of Revendreth, charge with me!

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"Bronze Dragon and Eternal Dragon: Without the power of the guardian dragon, you can't afford to offend them!

In this world, they have no past or future, so how can they be targeted?!

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"Father."

"Lucille, you'll have plenty of time to come visit us when this is over."

After giving his daughter a simple hug, Arthur turned to look at the team near a portal.

"As you wish, Your Highness Arthas."

"I swear by Arthur Waycrest!"

"Next, those of us who remain in Zlos will definitely implement our plan seriously."

Bowing to the men who were now on the same ship with him, Arthur watched them leave Thros.

"Arthur, are we really going to do that?"

Only after Arthas and the others left did Meredith dare to ask.

"Meredith, the curse of this land should have ended long ago."

Pulling out a blue crystal, Arthur said, "Take a look."

"In another world, 'we' are far more outstanding than ourselves."

"Besides, no matter how difficult it is, people always come up with solutions."

Injecting soul power into the crystal, Arthur said, "Our daughter."

"Do you really want her to suffer so much?"

"You've been selfish so many times. You should at least do something for our daughter that a mother should do."

"Alexander Tedward, how innocent is the child who should have been our son-in-law."

"And the people we rule...we failed them, Meredith."

"Arthur, I..."

"Well, let's see what a mother should really do."

Turning to look at the image, Arthur said softly, "You are blinded by luxury."

"Meredith, perhaps I should not inherit this lordship."

"Arthur, I was wrong..."

With sobs and repentance, Meredith clung to her husband's arms.

"I will do it, for Lucille, my daughter."

"Lucia, you always like to follow Her Highness Jaina."

"But, mother, don't you also like to follow behind father?"

"That's different, kid."

"Well...don't be stubborn. It's mom's fault."

"Try to keep up with your sister. Arthur and I will support you fully."

……

"Go to Falcon Forest Town..."

"Before heading to Stormsong Valley, we should clear out the remnants of the Heartthrob Coven and the Drust Revenants along the way."

“Whether it’s the mountains or the plains, we have to help clean them up.”

Returning to the land of Drustvar, Arthas's first step was...

Without further ado, Varian summoned Lionheart.

Carrying the original group of seven people, they sped away towards the mountains where heavy snow was still falling.

"Arthas, why don't you leave?"

Looking at Arthas depressedly, Jaina was puzzled again.

"Because someone has to stay."

Looking down at the magic sword at his waist, Alsaston was speechless.

Before coming out, he should have taken the rice hammer instead of this guy.

Otherwise, he would have run away with his men a hundred years ago.

Moreover, this prodigal woman, is she going to...

"Come out, Great Thorntalker Orfa, we are not your enemies."

"The World-Destroying Crisis is the remnant of the Drust led by Gorak Tul?"

The person who spoke was different from the one Jaina called. The one who spoke was a Kaldorei, a female Kaldorei with dragon horns.

"My fellow green dragon, this is where you are wrong!"

Seeing the newcomer, Jaina ignored the Thornspeakers who were coming over one after another.

He immediately retorted, waving his blue dragon claws covered with dragon scales.

"Isn't Thros dangerous?!"

"Well... naturally it's dangerous."