Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

Because of the restoration of Silvermoon City's barrier, the undead army could not break through the city in a short period of time.

Originally, Ner'zhul wanted to take a detour by sea and directly freeze a frost road to the Sunwell in the north, but the human fleet went north and joined forces with the high elves to form a huge sea fleet, which directly killed this plan in the cradle.

With the urging of Tichondrius, the Lich King had to change his plan.

Ner'zhul's failure in Draenor offended Kil'jaeden. If he fails again in the ceremony of summoning Archimonde, he will probably be the first to suffer when this hot-tempered boss arrives.

Unlike Kil'jaeden, the conspirator who would give Ner'zhul a chance to redeem himself, Archimonde was a reckless melee tactician who would take revenge on any grudge he had!

In order to paralyze the Burning Legion and achieve his goal of using the undead to rule Azeroth, Ner'zhul decided to paralyze the Burning Legion first and release Archimonde into Azeroth to let him fight a great battle with the creatures of this world.

Then he took advantage of this time to speed up development, awaken more troops, and create more high-level combat power: transforming dragon skeletons into frost dragons, stitching more high-level abominations, and even researching plagues that could affect the legendary level.

It turns out that no matter whether Archimonde or the creatures of Azeroth win in the end, Ner'zhul will take advantage of their weakness to kill the winner!

The plan goes through!

Transfer to Dalaran!

Seize the Eye of Dalaran and the tome that records the locations of the Ley Lines on Azeroth!

"Aren't we going to seize the water of the Sunwell and use this highly concentrated source of magic to revive Kel'Thuzad?"

Arthas was somewhat dissatisfied. He didn't care about the Sunwell or not. He just wanted to attack Silvermoon City again.

While fighting with the Sun King, the old guy attacked his mount, and Wudi broke both of his front legs!

This reminded Arthas of boring memories from many years ago. Now he only wanted to destroy Quel'Thalas and make the Sun King die with regret!

"No, I'm resurrected!"

A lich emitting icy power all over his body walked towards him from a distance, followed by several high elves.

Arthas stared at the lich with interest. "Are you Kel'Thuzad? The ghost that has been hanging around me for months?"

"Yes, Prince Arthas, Councillor Dar'Khan and his people brought some water from the Sunwell, and I was resurrected."

Arthas saw serenity on the lich's face, which made Arthas feel puzzled. Did he get what he wanted?

Seeing others so happy, Arthas felt a little unhappy, because his invincible sword had not yet repaired its two front legs!

"Well," Arthas said, his tone mocking, "I killed you once before. Wouldn't it bother you to be with someone who killed you?"

"Being killed by you was part of my plan. Long before the Scourge began, the Lich King chose you as his first warrior. Being killed by you is my destiny!"

Arthas frowned and glanced down at the Frostmourne in his hand.

He once thought that his mission was to become the king of Lordaeron and protect the people of Lordaeron.

But if he knew that his current fate was arranged for him by others, would he still accept it calmly?

Will he still pull out Frostmourne regardless of the consequences?

He didn't think he would.

He doesn't like being manipulated.

Arthas felt a little irritated for no reason.

If he had known the truth and his fate was laid out right in front of him, he would never have accepted it, and in that case, he would probably still be with Jaina and Uther.

But he knew that it was too late. He finally believed what Garen said. He was just a weapon in the hands of the Lich King!

A humanoid weapon that helps the Lich King step down from the Frozen Throne!

"Okay, stop talking!"

The Lich King's whispers rang in everyone's ears. Kel'Thuzad, Arthas and Dal'Khan quickly straightened their posture and listened carefully.

"Kel'Thuzad, your rebirth is a blessing to you. Now it's time for you to serve the Scourge. Go to Dalaran immediately to seize the items we need."

"The first phase of our plan was quite successful. We destroyed the most powerful kingdom in the Alliance. The High Elf Kingdom should have fallen under our butcher knife, but now it seems that we don't have much time."

"The master is getting impatient waiting!"

Dalkan was a little confused. Wasn't the Lich King their master? How come from what he said, there seemed to be another master above him?

Kel'Thuzad saw the newcomer's confusion and was happy to help him resolve it.

The lich's fleshless face chuckled: "Our master came to Azeroth to pave the way for the arrival of the Burning Legion. In places you don't know, there are some dreadlords hiding to ensure that we complete our mission conscientiously."

Darkan's body trembled. As a descendant of the Highborne, no one present knew more about the Burning Legion than he did...

"The first stage of our plan is to launch a natural disaster to eliminate all forces that may prevent the Legion's arrival."

"The second stage is to summon demons and cause an invasion."

At this time, Dar'kan heard the unusual tone in Kel'Thuzad's voice and mustered up his courage: "Master, I'm afraid our plan is more than that!"

There was silence for three seconds, and the Lich King's whisper replaced Kel'Thuzad and continued, "You are very talented, Dar'Khan. I am even sure that you and Kel'Thuzad are the same kind of people. Accept my gift, and then we will proceed with the next plan!"

Little guy, now that you know our secret, you can only give up your identity as a living, join the ranks of the dead, and accept the control of the Lich King!

"I wish to be reborn! Great Lich King!" Dalkan roared fanatically.

"puff!"

Arthas felt that his hands were out of control, and he raised Frostmourne and stabbed it into Dal'kan's heart.

"Accept my gift..."

Dalkan only felt that three forces of death were transforming his body!

Blood, frost, evil...

In the end, all he could see was bright red!

After the transformation was completed, Dalkan climbed up with difficulty, his heart filled with desire for blood.

"I originally wanted to transform you into a Death Knight directly, but the physique of you high elves is very strange, and I can't transform you and your people 100%."

Dalkan knew that this might be related to the magic addiction in the high elves. Some of the elves who followed the Sun King to the East died of disease, while others committed suicide because they could not bear the torture of lack of magic power.

This situation was not alleviated until the construction of the Sunwell.

Now his body's desire for magic has turned into a desire for blood!

"Darkan, congratulations, you are now the Blood King of the Scourge!"

"Thank you Master for your gift!"