The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

Seeing that the surrounding fog obscured his vision, Arthas gripped his warhammer tightly and took a defensive stance.

I didn't expect you to learn from Bolvar. Shouldn't you confront us head-on?

This doesn't match my perception of you. When you encounter difficulties, you just take up your sword and chop them down.

You are brave and resourceful, but it doesn't mean you are stronger.

Damn, you’re even stronger than the last time we fought. Are you planning to take my life?

In an instant, while Arthas was still thinking, a blue light struck him.

You're going to kill me first? Damn, how big of a grudge do you and I have against each other!

Arthas changed his hammer into a sword, but the distance was too close, so he could only take the attack head-on.

With a clang, Arthas, who blocked the sword, was knocked into the ground, with only half of his body exposed.

A gust of wind blew and the mist was blown away.

It was Thrall who sought help from the wind element, and the wind was strong enough to dissipate the fog.

The Lich King's extra preparations seemed to be of no use.

"I admit that you are strong, but we are stronger together!"

Arthas, who was pulled out by Jaina, taunted the Lich King viciously.

"Let me show you the righteous power of Holy Light!"

To make the Holy Light angry again, Arthas spread his wings and swung his sword at the Lich King.

At the same time, half of the Lich King's body was frozen and his hands were tightly entangled by vines.

He had just cut off the arrows and spells flying from afar when he was ambushed by a group of people.

Varian and three orc warriors charged forward, and Tirion also leaped up with his wings spread.

Facing the attack of six strong men, the Lich King, whose life was in danger, suddenly burst out with strength.

After breaking free, the Lich King jumped up and swung his sword to meet the two paladins in the air.

In addition to the attacks from these two, Jaina also threw out a huge ball of holy light.

After absorbing the holy light magic from Arthas and Liadrin for a while, she also wanted to show her own holy light magic.

I can't fall behind! Take my holy light cannon, evil Arthas!

I don't know if it was the souls devoured by Frostmourne that were rebelling, but this time, Frostmourne shattered in the clash between the power of Ashbringer and Menethil.

In the past, the Lich King abandoned the Holy Light because it never appeared. His indecision and lack of faith prevented him from unleashing the true power of his Holy Light.

After he had Frostmourne, the power that could be traced corrupted him, and his victory again and again made him arrogant.

On the Frozen Throne, he put on the Crown of Domination, erased his last bit of humanity, and became the Lich King.

The power of a demigod made him disdain the Jailer of Shadowlands and wanted to turn Azeroth into a world of the undead.

His ideal is to bring death to the world and rule this kingdom of death forever.

Now, the Holy Light has appeared and Frostmourne has been cut off.

With so many legendary heroes, even if a demigod is very strong, it would be difficult to resist and he would be beaten to death sooner or later.

According to the original history, although he killed the elite troops led by old Fording, he was also killed by old Fording.

Now, the devoured souls roared and pounced on the Lich King, they wanted revenge.

"Finally... I'm free!"

"It is over, my son."

“It’s time for a reckoning.”

At this moment, a familiar hand firmly grasped Terenas Menethil, who was feeling grateful for his freedom.

"Father, the kingship is eternal."

“He may be dead, but I am still here.”

"Are you proud of me, Father?"

Still wondering who made this familiar voice, Terenas turned his head suddenly.

"Arthas... Impossible. I am the first soul to be devoured by your evil."

"No, Father, I have never done such a thing."

"Wife, let father see how good we both are."

While Arthas and Jaina were chatting enthusiastically with Terenas, Sylvanas stabbed the Lich King.

Feeling that he was about to die, the Lich King, who was beaten by his soul, slowly spoke.

"Heh... these maggots actually hurt me."

"Perhaps the teasing should end. Now, feel the revenge of the Necropolis!"

The heroes stopped taking action, which was the last respect for the Lich King.

Today, they triumphed and saved Azeroth once again.

"I am like a lion before the flock of sheep, but they are not afraid of me... nor do they dare to be afraid."

"The Lich King! He must die!"

Tirion Fordring completed his final work, and Sylvanas completed her revenge.

They spoke on behalf of all those present who had suffered at the hands of the Lich King.

As the Helm of Domination left its master, the dark lord, Arthas Menethil, fell.

Seeing the plot develop to this point, Terenas prepared to say his final goodbye to his son.

No matter what his son did wrong, he was still his most beloved son.

"Father, is everything...over?"

Arthas Menethil was held in one hand by Terenas, and the father and son held each other's hands, just like in the past.

"It's over. Kingship is not eternal, my son."

"Before me..."

"There is only one light!"

On the other side, Arthas felt that he was about to die, so he did what he wanted to do most.

Among those souls who have completed their revenge, they hold their teacher and ask him to fulfill his original promise.

"Teacher Uther, catch them!"

At this moment, Arthas shouted out.

Two little blue men with wings were discovered.

They were preparing to take away the soul of Arthas Menethil.

Due to the interference of Arthas and Jaina, the plan to throw the evil prince into the Maw to achieve revenge failed.

"You...you are me?"

Ignoring the shocked Uther, Jaina flashed over with Arthas.

"Quick, Uther. Capture them. We have no idea what they want to do."

Don't be shocked, teacher. I have wanted to do this since I came here.

"Grien, believe in the Holy Light!"

The bright holy light covered their faces and blinded the two little blue men.

Jaina, who had received the news long ago, threw out ropes and tied them up!

In this accident, Terenas sadly saw his son off.

There is no whitewashing, no accidents, the soul of the Lich King Arthas Menethil returns to the resting place of the dead.

"Father, don't go."

"Go back and see your sister while there is still time."

"Sister Jia Liya misses you very much. Jaina and I can't stay in this world for too long."

The filial son and the filial daughter-in-law both grabbed Terenas who was about to leave.

"Okay, okay, I learned what happened from Varian."

“You guys did a great job, I’m…”

"Dad, take my teleportation spell. You should go home to find Sister Jialiya."

Jaina, who was extremely filial, only wanted to reunite her sister and father-in-law, so she interrupted Terenas and quickly started the teleportation.

"Bovar! You are really still alive!"

On the throne, Varian put down Bolvar, whose limbs were bound by chains.

He was very happy to see that his old friend was still alive.

It’s all my fault for not trusting the Forsaken. I should have done more research like Arthas and Jaina did.

"The dragon's fire...seals my fate."

"The world of the living already disgusts me."

"Without a master... the Scourge will..."

Varian ignored Bolvar, he knew that Bolvar still had relatives.

"You are wrong, Bolvar. Your daughter Taelia needs you."

"You can't just leave this world like this, brother. You are a hero of Azeroth."

"Arthas, help me!"

After receiving the request from his elder brother Varian, Arthas poured a beam of holy light directly into Bolvar's body.

Where's Jaina? She went to bring her dragon mother Sindragosa over.

"Mom, can the red dragon's life fire be extinguished?"

"Of course, my dear daughter."

"It's very easy for a blue dragon, just watch!"

A frost energy condensed from Sindragosa's hands, and while she taught her daughter the method, she extinguished the life fire in Bolvar's body.

As an experienced blue dragon, Sindragosa knew very well how to break the breath of his brothers and sisters.

Only by knowing our roots and our ins and outs can we fulfill the duties of the dragonflight and protect Azeroth.

After the Lightforge was completed, the bald version of Bolvar Fordragon was released.

The future of Azeroth will be full of disasters, and heroes like him are needed to protect Azeroth.

The Scourge will be dealt with by Darion Mograine's Knights of the Ebon Blade. Anyway, I have plans for the future and this kind of thing will be left to him.

It's such a pity that he didn't even get involved in this decisive battle.

Right now, he should be having a pleasant chat with his father Alexandros.

"Finally, I get to see you again."

It’s true, the people in the sealed box mission were just talking to themselves over there.

Let’s talk about those things with Darien later.

Now it's your turn, little blue Uther!

"What do you want to do? Who are you?"

"If you don't tell me, I can only continue to interrogate you."

What's going on! Uther is hitting himself.

The truth is that Devos and the other Uther, whose mouths were sealed, cannot speak.

Arthas and Jaina gave Uther a whip and asked him to interrogate the two men.