The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

After a while, Arthas and Jaina led their troops to Andorhal, eliminating obstacles on the road and saving a peasant woman who was being chased by ghouls.

As soon as the two led the team into Andorhal, they saw Kel'Thuzad and ten ghouls standing in front of a granary that stank of plague.

Kel'Thuzad spoke slowly: "Hello again, children. I am..."

Jaina interrupted Kel'Thuzad and said loudly: "We know you, Kel'Thuzad, you are a heartless butcher."

Kel'Thuzad paused. "Jaina, how dare you interrupt me? Is that what Antonidas taught you? Didn't you fail to recognize me in Brill yesterday?"

Kel'Thuzad calmed down and continued speaking.

"I'm here to give you a warning. Stop as soon as possible. Curiosity will only lead you to death."

Arthas looked at Kel'Thuzad quietly and clapped his hands.

"What a show, Kel'Thuzad."

"We already know that it was you who founded the Curse Cult and spread the plague. On the contrary, you are not the culprit of this incident, but just a scapegoat."

"Your next sentence is, even if you know, so what, I serve the dreadlord Mal'Ganis!"

"So what if you knew? I serve the dreadlord Mal'Ganis!"

Kel'Thuzad was completely shocked. Arthas had predicted his prediction.

But as long as he lets Arthas go to Stratholme, nothing will change. He always believes in the Lich King, his extremely wise master.

"You are now trying to lead me to Stratholme so that you can continue the plan of your master, the Lich King, right?"

"Why? How could you possibly know the master? Who betrayed the master?"

Kel'Thuzad was confused. He had just returned to Lordaeron less than a year ago, so how could he have exposed his master's existence? It was obvious that the Cult of the Damned had been controlled by his master.

"But, Kel'Thuzad. Do you know your master's true name?"

Kel'Thuzad spoke incoherently: "How... could I possibly know... the master's... real name."

My master is Ner'zhul, the powerful lord of death. I won't tell you. You are just trying to trick me. Hahaha.

I didn't expect you, Prince Arthas, to be so smart. You are indeed the vessel that the master has chosen long ago. With you, the master's goal will surely be achieved.

Seeing that Kel'Thuzad was still holding on, Arthas continued speaking, preparing to break his psychological defenses.

It will be easier and easier to complete the Lightcasting Ceremony later.

"Your master is Ner'zhul. You certainly don't know his other identity."

"What identity is it? I'm not interested in knowing." Kel'Thuzad felt something was wrong and his body, like a living dead, shuddered.

"Ner'zhul is an orc, the orc you once hated the most."

"No, it's impossible. My master is the ruler of death! A noble god! He can't be an orc!"

"Ner'zhul is the chieftain of the Shadowmoon Clan of Draenor, and also the chieftain of all orcs. It can be said that he was the one who sent the orcs to invade Azeroth."

"During the Orc War, your comrades died because of him. You are serving the executioner who killed your friends and relatives."

Kel'Thuzad's faith completely collapsed. He could no longer listen and fell to his knees with a bang, saying "Impossible, impossible" all the time.

Kel'Thuzad hurriedly contacted his master and asked him if he was the orc Ner'zhul.

Far away in Icecrown, the Lich King Ner'zhul received doubts from his most loyal and capable subordinate, Kel'Thuzad.

"My great master, the Lich King, you are an orc from Draenor, right?"

"I'm not, who told you that?"

Seeing Kel'Thuzad becoming excited, Arthas felt that Ner'zhul was not stupid, and whispered in Kel'Thuzad's ear.

"Tell Ner'zhul that it was Lord Kil'jaeden who told you. Kil'jaeden wanted to know through you whether Ner'zhul was doing his job properly."

"It was Kil'jaeden who sent Ner'zhul to Azeroth. You are merely pawns of the Burning Legion."

"Master, it was Lord Kil'jaeden who told me. He wanted to know through me whether you have done your job well."

Ner'zhul was very angry. This lackey actually defected to Kil'jaeden. I treated him well.

"It is you, Lord Kil'jaeden. Please tell him that my plan is going well, and I believe it won't be long before the Legion can enter Azeroth."

Kel'Thuzad looked at the smiling blond man in front of him and gave up resisting completely, until his underwear was stripped off.

Arthas was about to perform the Lightforging Ceremony when Jaina suddenly thought of something and spoke to Kel'Thuzad, who was despairing of life.

"You were originally a mage, Kel'Thuzad. You answered the call of the Lich King in order to seek the truth of magic."

"We mages are the seekers of the truth in the world. How did you become his slave? You two should be partners at most."

Jaina accidentally dropped a bombshell, and Kel'Thuzad thought to himself, I am a great magician, how could I be someone else's slave.

Under a series of attacks, Kel'Thuzad spontaneously broke free from the control of the Lich King.

On the snowy continent of Northrend, the Lich King Ner'zhul was furious because he had killed his loyal servant Kel'Thuzad.

Just now I felt something was wrong, so I used my powerful mental power to detect that it was done by Arthas and Jaina.

They didn't know where the news came from, which exposed themselves.

If looks could kill, Arthas and Jaina would have been killed thousands of times.

If he had not been imprisoned on the Frozen Throne, Ner'zhul would have rushed over and strangled the two men to death to vent his hatred.

Ner'zhul used his backup plan on Kel'Thuzad and prepared to descend with his body.

At this moment, Kel'Thuzad held his head with both hands and screamed in pain: "Ner'zhul, you actually did this to me. My head hurts so much."

Seeing that things were not going well, Arthas directly poured the holy light that he had been accumulating for a long time into Kel'Thuzad in one breath.

Unable to bear the pain of Kel'Thuzad, Arthas asked Jaina through the team's voice chat to seal Kel'Thuzad's mouth to prevent him from making any sound.

Under the illumination of the Holy Light, a sinful soul felt the loving embrace of the Holy Light.

Kel'Thuzad gradually calmed down and finally smiled. Now his whole body was glowing with soft and brilliant holy light, like a kind and approachable old man.

"The lingering voice in my ears finally disappeared. It turns out that the Holy Light is so warm and inclusive. My life has been full of mistakes."

"Whatever you want to know, I'll tell you everything I know."