The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

After clearing out the Scourge's manpower in the lower level of Icecrown Citadel, the coalition forces at the outpost only had to face enemies outside the stronghold and enemies with air support.

The assault team brought eight hundred staunch believers of the Holy Light to the Icecrown Tower and destroyed the huge icicles in front of them.

"Report, we have been focusing our fire for ten minutes, but this icicle is motionless and not damaged at all."

"I understand. Let's cease fire and find another solution."

After listening to the report from a human Lightforged warrior, Arthas had no choice but to ask everyone to stop.

I thought we could just gather everyone's strength to destroy this pillar and defeat the Lich King.

In this wide area, the whole army could eventually wear him down if they spent more time.

In the more narrow area of ​​the Frozen Throne, having more people is no longer an advantage.

In the end, he was forced to organize his elite forces and fight the Lich King in his home turf.

So Arthas turned to the mage group and asked for other solutions.

"Jaina, can you open the portal and teleport us to the upper level?"

"We have already tried, Arthas."

"The space above is blocked by the enemy, and the portal cannot be opened at the unstable node."

"I guess the Scourge took these precautions because we broke in a few days ago."

Okay, now let's fight an air battle with the Scourge and find a foothold in the air.

"Then let's go to the Cursed Prayer Hall and take the elevator."

"Now we can only compete with the Scourge's air force."

At this moment, a big hand held down Arthas.

"Alsace, our airship did not arrive here."

Varian thought that now was not a good time, and if he rushed forward rashly, he would only suffer a devastating blow from the Scourge.

"It's too dangerous to do this. We have to find another way."

"Brother, don't worry, I made this decision only because I was sure."

"Believe me, we also have flying tools."

Everyone understood that Arthas had made preparations, and followed him to the Wall of Skulls.

Only the three Yonghenglong siblings shuddered, feeling that someone was plotting against them.

Above the Wall of Skulls, Scourge airships patrol the sky.

There are also many frost dragons flying over Icecrown Citadel.

If there is an invasion by foreign enemies, they will surely rush forward and destroy the invading enemy.

"Does anyone know how to fly the airship in the sky?"

"Your Majesty, we have served on it."

"Don't worry, most of us can fly those airships."

It was the human Lightforged warrior who stood up again and spoke loudly.

Arthas was very satisfied with this and clapped his hands gently.

"Three of you, it's time for you to do something. Azeroth needs you."

The three siblings standing in the corner of the team were forced into a helpless situation.

He walked out slowly and transformed in front of the team.

The appearance of the three eternal dragons surprised many people. They did not expect that the brothers fighting together were dragons.

Knowing what kind of dragon clan these three dragons belonged to, Varian looked up at the sky with a headache.

"Come on, let's ride on them and grab an airship in the sky."

Varian's big hand held down Arthas who was about to move forward. He felt that these three dragons were not enough to carry so many people.

"Arthas, I think it's still unreliable for you to bring the airship back."

"Natural disasters are not blind. We have to catch them off guard."

"If we want to go, everyone must go. We don't know what dangers are waiting for us up there."

"We are not like you and Jaina, who carry flying mounts with us."

Understanding Varian's concerns, Arthas summoned Invincible and Golden Steed.

Seeing Arthas do this, Jaina increased the size of Glacial Frenzy.

Under the confused looks of others, the two took a few steps forward.

Arriving at an open area, the true form of the dragon clan is revealed.

"That's enough! Sit on top, we'll carry you and rush over to kill them!"

"Your Majesty, how is this possible? This is really..."

Before anyone else could exclaim, the ten-meter-long black dragon grabbed the speaking Falrick.

He threw it behind him and sat on it, and the others were also carried away by other dragons in a daze.

In addition to a group of people who were carried away by the glacial tide, there were two pairs of men and women who looked at the two horses in front of them and looked at each other in bewilderment.

The ecstatic Valeera pulled Varian up, mounted Invincible, and flew away with the others.

"Miss Liadrin, please mount your horse with me."

In order to ease the awkward atmosphere, Lor'themar had to step forward.

My good brother Arthas is really useless and is forcing them to be a couple.

He bowed and invited Lady Liadrin to mount her horse.

He didn't want to be carried onto the horse by a woman like Varian.

Riding a horse away in a woman's arms is too undignified for a man.

"All right, Lor'themar, let's catch up with them."

Liadrin blushed when she heard Lor'themar's words.

He reached out and took the hand that Lor'themar offered him, leaning into Lor'themar's reliable arms.

"Beautiful lady, let's go then."

She savored the masculine scent of the Regent, acting like a complete daughter.

Liadrin had not been treated like this for a long time. She only remembered being hugged like this by Lor'themar when she was a priest.

For a moment, I was immersed in the good memories of the past and thought that Lor'themar was a pretty good person.

My attitude in the past was too strong and cold, and I didn't even notice that there was such a gentleman around me.

She buried her head in it shyly, and wrapped her arms around Lor'themar's waist, hugging him tightly.

Soon, a lucky airship was captured by the raiding team.

A small number of warriors who had regained their faith in the Holy Light joined in and helped fly the airship.

Afterwards, the airship flew to a landing point at lightning speed and docked on a high platform on the upper level of Icecrown Citadel.

"Who are you? Didn't I just give you an order to patrol?"

"It's not time for the shift change yet, take off quickly."

Sorry, we didn't know that the airship had taken off recently.

In return for this news you have given us, accept the blessing of the Holy Light.

Just as a ray of holy light was about to show its power, it was hit by the Death Knight of Salen in front.

More than a thousand people jumped off the airship from the high platform.

Surround the Scourge near the platform and activate the Lightforge!

"Varian, my dear brother, don't you feel anything at all?"

Varian, with an expressionless face, knocked Arthas on the head in front of him and walked forward.

It's not that I don't feel that way, Arthas.

I have a wife and I can't let Tiffin down.

Valeera, I know how you feel.

I have seen everything about you now. You are considered Anduin's stepmother.

When Bolvar was around, he would often tease our relationship.

The lifespans of humans and elves are different. Even if you are willing, I can only treat you as a good friend.

Tiffin, my queen, I, Varian, miss you. I don’t know if I can see you after death.

Varian, approaching the main door to the platform, secretly wiped away his tears.

On the other side, Lor'themar held Liadrin in his arms helplessly.

The usual Countess seemed to have disappeared, and the two returned to the way they were before.

This is not the time to get too sentimental, I must persuade her.

"Liadrin, we..."

"Congratulations, Lor'themar, on tying the knot today."

"Yes, yes, if Halduron saw this, he would probably go crazy."

Aethas and Rommath interrupted Lor'themar's persuasion of Liadrin with a smile.

Liadrin, with her head buried in Lor'themar's arms, blushed even redder when she heard this.

Unfortunately, the embarrassed Lor'themar accidentally bumped into something.

With a very loud slap, Lor'themar was slapped away by Liadrin, whose face was flushed.

He landed right next to Varian, and the two men were embarrassed by someone's arrangement.

"Tsk, what a pity, you really don't know how to seize such a good opportunity."

Varian and Lor'themar looked at each other, and attacked Arthas, who was sighing, with a common hatred.

Queen Jaina of Lordaeron is secretly recording the video.

Today is another day to record the dark history of our relatives and friends. Such a day is great.