The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

"I have disguised myself like this, and even Jaina doesn't know my identity. How do you know who betrayed me?"

"No one has betrayed you, brother. This is the last time I will call you brother, Kel'Thuzad."

"In fact, your identity has already been discovered by our scouts. We already know that you are the mastermind behind this plague."

Seeing Kel'Thuzad's shocked look, Jaina began to explain.

Kel'Thuzad grabbed an acolyte with a ferocious look on his face and said, "How could we be discovered by scouts if we were operating in such a covert manner? How do you do things?"

"Sir, no scout has successfully found any news about you during this period! Otherwise, we would have been surrounded and attacked long ago."

"So this is your test, Arthas, Jaina. I was wondering how our intelligence agency could lose to you, the running dogs of the princes and nobles!"

"But you made a mistake."

Kel'Thuzad smiled sinisterly. Waves of magic flashed in his hands, and a large magic circle instantly enveloped the members of the Cursed Church.

"You are still too young, you need to grow up a few more years! Hahaha!"

At this moment, four arcane chains silently wrapped around Kel'Thuzad's limbs.

Kel'Thuzad spat out a mouthful of black blood. It seemed that he had suffered the backlash of his failed spell. Judging from the blood, he was already a living dead.

"No, I had already expected that you would use the teleportation array to leave. What do you think I was chatting with you for? I just had enough time to catch you."

Ever since Jaina gained the power of the blue dragon, it has been easier for her to mobilize the magic in the air, and the changes and fluctuations in the magic around her can be more easily perceived by her.

Kel'Thuzad's plan was like paper in front of her, and she could easily expose it and tamper with it.

Seeing Kel'Thuzad tied up, the other cultists panicked, and several necromancers racked their brains to find a way to help Kel'Thuzad.

Arthas took this opportunity to throw the Hammer of Menethil's Power at the abomination.

As the power of holy light within the warhammer exploded, the skeleton soldiers in front were instantly reduced to ashes.

Seeing the opportunity, the surrounding warriors quickly followed and attacked the surrounding skeleton soldiers with all their might.

Taking advantage of a large gap in front of him, Arthas leaped forward with all his might, and just as the power of Menethil was about to knock the abomination down,

He held the hammer in both hands and shouted: "Holy Light, this enemy is worth fighting! The evil will be completely purified by me."

After saying this, the holy light on Arthas' body continued to emerge, and shining light was rippling all around.

Arthas continuously transferred the power of holy light in his body into the monster in front of him through the power of Menethil.

The abomination's entire body was filled with holy light, and golden cracks appeared on its body, before it finally exploded.

Then, surrounded by holy light, Arthas rushed towards the bound Kel'Thuzad, ready to destroy him.

"Accept the judgment of the Holy Light, Kel'Thuzad. I will give you a quick death."

However, Kel'Thuzad was laughing, and the arcane chains on his limbs disappeared.

Kel'Thuzad recited a spell, and the curse cultists around him covered their heads with their hands and let out terrifying screams.

"Hahaha! This is exactly what I've been waiting for! The time to test your loyalty has come. Contribute your soul and body!"

"Don't worry, the master will definitely let you gain powerful strength and eternal life!"

"The power that the master gave me in Northrend is so great, and the power of death is so fascinating."

"Arthas, Jaina, this is my escape route! I'll be waiting for you in Andorhal."

As the bodies of the cursed cultists around him continued to shrink, wisps of black air wrapped around Kel'Thuzad, constantly gathering to form a black barrier to protect Kel'Thuzad.

Seeing that he was about to run away, Jaina quickly gathered a stream of arcane energy and shot it at Kel'Thuzad, preparing to forcibly interrupt the teleportation.

Unfortunately, this force was not strong enough to break the black barrier.

The black air eventually formed a black formation, which took him away from the battlefield in an instant.

After destroying the remaining enemies, the only thing left in front of them was the Brill Town granary, which was still emitting the plague.

Arthas said respectfully to the high elves: "My high elf friends who have come from afar, please forgive me for the poor hospitality."

"My people are suffering from the plague of the Scourge. I wonder if you in Quel'Thalas have a solution to this plague."

"At present, all that is left before us are the corpses of the undead we killed on the ground and the granary contaminated by the plague."

"Arthas, you're welcome. We elves and humans are friends forever. Under the guidance of the Holy Light, we will definitely solve the plague."

"As the Crown Prince of Lordaeron, and on behalf of the people of Lordaeron, I thank you for your selfless help."

When these high elf priests entered this plague-contaminated granary, under the protection of holy light or magic.

Use your own methods to carefully investigate the composition of the plague in the pile of grain and think about ways to solve the problem.

Five days later, after several experiments, they obtained some results and left the granary to report to Arthas and Jaina.

"Your Highness, these grains are no different from ordinary grains. There is nothing unusual about them."

"The pathogens contained in it have little effect on non-human organisms, but once they enter the human body, they will destroy the human immune system and cause rapid death."

"Some corpses with relatively intact limbs seem to contain some energy that we don't understand. After using holy light to destroy this energy, these corpses became the same as the undead warriors that were destroyed."

"This should be the reason why those cursed sects can awaken these corpses."

After hearing what the priest said, Arthas angrily slapped the granary wall and said in a deep voice: "Damn it, is there no way to treat those infected people?"

"Your Highness, we have tested it ourselves. These plagues should not be able to effectively transform professionals at present. As long as professionals use their own strength to protect their bodies, reduce the invasion of that kind of energy into their bodies, and obtain purification from holy light and magic in time, there will be no problem."

"It will be OK for ordinary people to be purified in time when the plague first enters their bodies. However, we currently have no effective method for those who are infected with the plague for a long time."

"The two were infected by the undead plague mainly because of their different immunity. We believe that given enough time, we can solve this plague."

"Okay, you continue your research..." Before Arthas could finish his words, the granary in front of him collapsed.

[System prompt: The Brier Town granary has been destroyed, and the mission is completed. Do you want to end the instance? You can stay in the current instance for 30 minutes.]

I can't reload the game even if I want to. It's all my fault for not being able to control my damn hands! Arthas was filled with resentment.

"Jaina, it seems that we can't catch Kel'Thuzad if we go back now. Do you want to continue to the next level?"

"Sure, Arthas. Wait for me a moment. I still have half an hour to go to Dalaran."

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Three minutes later, Jaina opened a portal and the two entered together.

As soon as Arthas walked out of the portal, he saw mage towers standing everywhere. The power of arcane filled the city, and there were many mages around.

I can't help but sigh that it is worthy of being the magical country of mankind and the only center for studying arcane and magic.

"Oh, my lovely and clever apprentice and Prince Arthas, why did you come to Dalaran to find me?"