The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

The battle is imminent, and there is not even a need for a reason to fight.

All it takes is a little bit, and you can fight if you want.

But before the battle, why doesn't the Death Knight control the undead army to deplete the enemy's manpower?

Why would an army of undead watch their "king" fight alone?

Was it due to an order or an accident?

We have to start from the two rangers who walked out of the column of holy light.

They are different in age and strength, one is strong and the other is weak, but there are more than just the two of them in the Holy Light.

until……

"Haha, Nathrezim, Frostmourne is hungry."

"Haha, bad Ersas, the power of Menethil is full."

Before the "self" confrontation triggered by the two "haha", the "heaven-reaching and earth-penetrating" holy light had always existed until the successive sarcastic sounds of "haha".

Back to the time when Sylvanas arrived with Xenana's "rebellious" subordinates, an invisible purple-robed female mage and a figure in golden light quietly left.

With her secret help, Sylvanas was able to "break the defense" with one arrow.

Back to the Holy Light Flashing...the scene shows the Death Knight Guards who immediately attack when they see a living being that can move.

The holy light that covered the sky descended through the barrier and instantly enveloped the Death Knights led by Falric and Marwyn.

Of course, among them were the captured Allied heroes, as well as the Fallen Prince, who was making eye contact with his “enemy”.

Outside the barrier, a man with holy light all over his body and a sunny smile was leading a group of silver-armored knights outside the barrier...

Before the silver-armored knights of holy light arrived, he took the lead in using holy light to destroy the undead without mercy.

Until a certain princess who launched a sneak attack got a chance to catch her breath and accidentally opened an arcane door.

The Holy Light Paladins arrived one by one and started to destroy the rest of the Undead Army...

They quickly launched an operation to rescue the coalition forces outside the Holy Light barrier. The air was filled with the "bitter stench" of death and the "sweet water" of Holy Light.

At that critical moment, most of the coalition forces were saved, but the fallen prince also captured the "heart-stealing" princess and had a hearty "wrestling" with the humans of Azeroth.

Back to the blonde hair mixed with mud and stones... When Xinana's fingers trembled violently and moved, she smashed faster and faster.

The grief-stricken blonde "heart-stealing" princess magician tried every possible means to escape from the clutches of the devil, but all the spells she cast with great effort while shaking were ineffective.

So, who caused this result?

Are they the Lightforged ones - Kel'Thuzad and Kel'Thuzad - among the group of ghosts watching the show in the air?

Or is it the dedicated dark lord Tichondrius who occasionally joins the battlefield as if strolling in the garden?

Or the "sweating" pajamas lady who knows nothing and keeps asking her daughter in her arms questions - Ms. Ginana?

No, no, no…none of these three.

The only answer is what she did secretly when Xinana moved her fingers from time to time.

That’s right, it was Sinana who tricked Jaina.

Because she wanted to verify that if she was not "herself" and only had the memories of "herself", then Windrunner might have been swapped with Proudmoore.

But Arthas's performance and Jaina's inability to resist proved that this Jaina was not only not "herself", but also not Sylvanas.

In short, Jaina is Jaina, just with different experiences.

Just like Christina relies closely on Ginana's "kangaroo bag" and takes things from her own "treasure" bag to feed her mother and herself.

Therefore, outside the barrier of holy light, it is the usual routine of justice defeating evil.

Inside the holy light barrier, the fallen prince displayed his divine power and vented his final moment of resistance and powerlessness.

Even if at some point, Jaina successfully used her clone to switch places...

However, the fact that she was covered in dust and dirt now showed that she had been beaten.

Smash, smash, smash out a...

Create a bright and clear world and open up a sunny road!

But she took a lot of time and effort, and finally flashed out before she was about to faint, leaving behind a "love, hate and vengeance" clone.

When she thought of this, Jaina's head began to buzz, and she couldn't help but repeatedly "savor" this stimulating mental feedback.

An idea just came to my mind.

Arthas, how dare you...

"Ginana: Ahem, I just like this little expression of disbelief!

You are right, right?

Mmmm, my baby girl!

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"Xinana: Ahem, what can I do if the knight next to you doesn't save you?

Oh my~

Dear Proudmoore, I can only quit while I'm ahead!

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So, the prelude to bilingualism...

"Paladin, who are you?"

It seems to be a 50-50 situation for now, Arthas asked in confusion.

In the eyes of this Lich King and Death Knight, there is only one good thing about him!

"What do you say, bad Elsas?"

This tone, it is very likely...

Well, that's not me at all.

"So, after being baptized by the Holy Light, you have even forgotten your name?"

Throwing out another question, Arthas looked at the Paladin "Arthas" and asked.

I heard about illegitimate brothers in my previous life, but it can't be...

"You, Arthas Menethil, committed treason and treason. What does this have to do with me, Arthas Menethil?"

Looking at the smiling face that was mocking him, Arthas had to confirm again and again and make eye contact.

After all, there is the case of one’s own daughter-in-law changing from Gina to Hina.

Then, it is not impossible that Arthas Menethil was split into two parts by "trial" and "accident"? !

Looking back, he was temporarily taking "him's" place, walking that path...

"Why, are you doubting the name Menethil?"

Hearing this rhetorical question, Arthas couldn't help but increase the strength of his hands.

Yes, the human mage we have met so far is named Jaina.

She was not his wife, so it was reasonable that the paladin in front of him did not look at her in the same eye.

If "I" were me, then "I" should have discovered my secret method of treating my own "Revenge Reborn" long ago!

Because when it comes to her, I have always been loyal and cooperative with her, instead of just playing around and waiting for the right opportunity.

Need to adjust... need timing. This major project has been completed ahead of time, okay? !

The reality is that we are facing a problem and we cannot allow partners to fight among themselves.

"You are thinking at this time... As expected, you..."

"Sure enough, you are too weak compared to me."

Gradually exerting force, slowly bending the knees of the paladin in front of him, Arthas gave a generous conclusion.

The previous situation was evenly matched, but it only lasted for a while, and then an accident happened.

The so-called Bad Elsas exerted force with his hands and crushed the Paladin's hammer... violently.

Just this once, under the magic sword, the smiling Sunshine Prince gritted his teeth and his lower body sank into the ground with a crackling sound.

It can't be reversed, it can't be stopped.

Holy Light is powerless, but Death is powerful.

In a sense, Bad Elsas really likes to send his opponents into the earth to help others and help them experience the love of Mother Earth.

"Without Frostmourne, you are nothing."

With a sword, he chopped off Arthas's head, and Bad Elsas gave the answer out of mercy.

The holy hammer of the Prince of Lordaeron is indeed strong, but the owners of the weapons also vary.

Blatantly create a large barrier and face the final opponent alone.

Once again, he would not do anything without any certainty.

Bang! The Holy Hammer broke through the ground in the blink of an eye, and the Hand of Holy Light grasped the Holy Hammer to block the light Earth-Sinking Sword.

"Fool, your power is nothing to be feared."

Dangdangdang, after three consecutive sword-slashing and ground-piercing movements, there was no Arthas on the ground, only the "flat" holy hammer that was level with the ground.

"Although you look very similar to me, the gap in power between us cannot be made up by appearances."

Huh! Before the fourth strike, Bad Ersas's left hand quickly brushed across the blade of Frostmourne, and a layer of bright red frost sword-protecting "film" covered the blade in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, the devil's head on the hilt seemed to be grinning.

Soul, delicious soul, the "first bite" of the delicious meal is finally here.

"Goodbye, rebel who pretends to be me."

As the sword fell, time seemed to stop. The coalition reinforcement Arthas, who used most of his strength to maintain the holy light barrier, was just like that...

When the Frost Demon Sword and the Holy Light Sword clashed.

It turned out to be the bad Elsas. He suddenly turned around quickly and swung his sword from bottom to top in a half-moon slash.

"Fordin, I didn't expect you to be able to summon the Holy Light by yourself."

With a hint of emotion, Bad Elsas made timely comments at this moment that only he could say at this period.

Twenty years before the Black Gate, the sturdy middle-aged Tirion Fordring was killed by the orc Eitrigg... the white-haired old Fordring.

"However, the price of the Holy Light's favor upon you seems to be that you become older."

In summary, Bad Elsas used a sword to slash away the unsportsmanlike old man who jumped and attacked secretly.

Just like what I saw in the game in my previous life and in reality in this life, old Fordring took the Ashbringer and jumped to smash Frostmourne.

However, not only are there not many new souls in Frostmourne, but there are also...

In addition, Bad Elsas has specially enhanced the magic sword's defense based on the strength of Arthas's Holy Hammer.

As expected, the Holy Light Lord Old Fording was forced to use the force to leap far backwards.

However, it was only the sound of the sword clanging.

With extremely fast steps, he once again slashed upwards towards Old Fording with Frostmourne.

So, Old Fording, who somehow got here, was about to enjoy the cold blade cutting him...

In a certain "holy" future timeline, an unknown demon hunter was slashed in the chest by a death knight's sword in the frost wasteland.

"Old Fording, you are old, you..."

Bang! Just when Frostmourne was about to start eating again, a hammer and an axe steadily blocked its greedy blow.

"Child, the other you once told me what the Holy Light is, but I never thought that the you here would really become like this."

Seeing the dwarf using holy light, Bad Ersas immediately sensed a familiar feeling through these words of emotion...

"Muradin Bronzebeard, you..."

He didn't have time to sigh, or even to retract his strength.

"May the Light forgive your sins, child."

The tall paladin in silver armor struck his pale, messy long hair without the Crown of Domination with a hammer.

He took one step back and swung his sword once, then took two steps and swung both swords to repel the tall and short reinforcements.

Taking advantage of the gap, Bad Ersas concentrated and said in surprise: "Impossible, Saidan Dasohan, you are clearly in Tyr's hands!"

"Nothing is impossible, Your Highness. We will defeat you."

As the new voice sounded, a silver sword stabbed towards Bad Elsas' chest.

At the same time, he took three attacks and retreated three steps. Bad Elsas turned his head and looked at a tired knight nearby and said, "Gavinrad!"

"How is that possible? Even if it's a clone, it's impossible..."

A loud shout interrupted and drowned out the voice of Bad Elsas.

"You have the support of so many people, but you betrayed everyone who supported you!"

A two-handed greatsword with holy light filling the gaps on the blade. It follows its master closely, gathering holy light from both inside and outside onto its sword body.

The power of the erupting holy light caused the ground of the "core prison" wrapped in the holy light barrier under its owner's feet to automatically sink a little.

"It was not until I saw it with my own eyes today that I realized that your sense of justice has been extinguished!"

A roar of anger was only for a sword, this sword was dazzling and unstoppable.

This man, his sword, his moves, and his posture were all a dazzling, heroic leap and holy light slash.

Bad Elsas could no longer dodge the attack because the opponents that appeared one after another were too difficult to deal with.

After finally using up the physical strength and power far superior to that of the Messenger of Light to exhaust the physical strength of tens of thousands of people, he was trying to find a reasonable solution to the conflict between the two sides and give a suitable reason to release the people.

But suddenly a friend named Xinana came and broke the deadlock first, and then a friend named Jaina came... and the delegation of the Light of Justice, which might be mixed with old acquaintances.

"Quel'Zalam, are you Turalyon?"

Although he looked doubtful, he was convinced. He called out the man's name in a surprised and cold voice, and then swung his sword head-on to attack him.

With a bang, Quel'Zaram and Frostmourne engaged in a fierce buzzing contest.

But on the Holy Light side... a sudden burst of massive Holy Light submerged the body of Bad Elsas.

As Turalyon leaped away for unknown reasons, there was another loud bang and a huge holy hammer fell from the sky.

The new Lightbringer, a ruthless and taciturn man, but wearing a brand new light-forged armor and the glorious emblem of Lordaeron, Uther, stands proudly beside Arthas with his warhammer in hand.

The next second, Arthas turned his back to the exhausted Lightbringer and said, "My mentor, you must be kind and humble when facing your enemies."

At this time, the Light Emissary said, "Arthas, I have never taught you this concept."

With a laugh, Alsace said, "No, there are differences between mentors."

Next, under Jaina's "loving" gaze, she heard...

"As much as I practice the way of the Holy Light, I will never walk this lonely path of treasonous depravity and death."

『Xinana: In a sense, it seems to be true.

But if your eyes weren’t blurry, I would have really thought that you were also that self-satisfied “him”!

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"That's pretty amazing to say, General."

"Vianna, what do you mean?"

"Yes, General, it is incredible."

"Ginana: Why?

The more I look at this Sylvanas, the more I feel that the "I" over there is stupid?

This is what I think of myself as, being extremely calm when faced with difficulties.

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"Is there something you didn't tell me in detail? Mom can't read."

Looking up at the lady in pajamas who looked serious and not ashamed, Christina asked softly, "Do you think I believe it?"

……

"If this is the Holy Light, why didn't the Holy Light reveal its miracles earlier?"

A question emerged from the light of holy light and was clearly heard by everyone on the battlefield.

A sword mark appeared from the curtain of holy light, and the Death Knight, who seemed to be unharmed, tore open the sword mark with one hand and walked out slowly.

A magic sword slashed through the air towards the Paladin Prince who was "commissioned" by the Holy Light Hero.

"Nothing is impossible, you just took the wrong path, bad Elsas!"

Hearing this "harsh" and emphasized taunt, the bad Elsas said nothing, but just watched silently as the magic sword quickly came to Arthas.

Even without Frostmourne in his hand, Arthas Menethil still...

"Paladin Knights, charge with me!"

"The script of Bad Elsas: Cursed Road is wrong.

Shouldn't I be the one to say this to Bad Elsas? ! 』