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King of the undead Scourge.

Rune Excalibur - Master of Frostmourne.

The embodiment of unparalleled strength and extreme ruthlessness.

Possesses a soul that is colder than ice.

He was once the prince of the Kingdom of Lordaeron.

Leader of the Silver Hand Paladins - Disciple of Uther the Lightbringer.

Now, he is the enemy of all living things.

His name is - Alsace.

Arthas' eyes and body blazed with an unquenchable death flame.

In those eyes, apart from the endless malice, there is only the desire for death.

He sat on the loyal skeleton horse, watching the combined army of orcs, humans, and elves rushing towards his endless army of undead.

Eyes burning with death flames revealed disdain and mockery.

Frostmourne swung in his hand, beheading one after another of the paladins who shouted the name of the Holy Light and besieged him.

The necromancer Kel'Thuzad stood behind him.

He and many liches maintain the extremely large range of spells such as the sky of the undead.

Kel'Thuzad was killed by Arthas.

But now he was revived again and became a slave of Alsace. "Nine Six Three"

In order to revive the archmage, Arthas launched a genocide war against the high elves.

The Sunwell, guarded by the high elves for generations, was also polluted and destroyed because of Kel'Thuzad's resurrection.

The subjugation of the country and the destruction of the sun well.

The noble High Elves became displaced refugees.

Kel'Thuzad was once a noble human mage.

It is a member of the kingdom of Dalaran, where magic is the most prosperous among the kingdoms of human beings.

His status is very noble, and he was once one of the six members of the Kirin Tor Council.

In pursuit of dark knowledge, he pledged allegiance to the Lich King who was frozen in Northrend.

For the expansion of the Lich King, the Cult of the Damned was established.

Using the grain mixed with the plague, the people were quickly turned into undead, creating a natural disaster of the undead.

Kel'Thuzad is also the king of the dead, the guide of Alsace.

When Alsace was a prince and paladin, he was ordered to investigate the plague.

In the end, he found Kel'Thuzad and successfully killed him.

In order to completely put an end to the plague, he went his own way and went to Northrend.

In this desolate, icy land.

Alsace was induced step by step and walked into the abyss.

To prove myself right.

He did not hesitate to kill his former dwarven mentor, Muradin.

In order to gain the power to defeat the demon, he pulled out Frostmourne.

In the end, in the endless whispers, it completely fell into darkness.

Subsequently, Alsace committed a crime that cannot be redeemed.

He returned to Lordaeron with his army and killed his father.

Sow destruction and death to the people he swore to protect.

Kill his enlightenment mentor, leader of the Silver Hand Paladins, Uther the Lightbringer.

Desecrated the ashes of the father he killed.

In order to revive Kel'Thuzad, Arthas invaded the kingdom of the high elves and committed countless crimes.

Even the former Ranger General of Silvermoon City, Cirvanas was killed by him.

Then transformed into the dark lady that the Alliance feared.

Sylvanas led the people to fight against the undead army, trying to defend the homeland of the high elves.

However, in the end, it still failed to prevent the evil Lord of the Undead from entering Silvermoon City.

Arthas slaughtered Sylvanas' clansmen, and turned him into an evil banshee queen with his vicious witchcraft.

Let his soul never have peace and suffer endless curses.

In the form of Cirvanas, who was transformed into the Banshee Queen, the flames of endless hatred and anger burned forever in her eyes.

Due to the erosion of dark forces, the once beautiful Cirvanas has become ugly.

The once smooth and delicate wheat complexion has also become dark, depicting countless dark runes.

The hair like the brilliance of the silver moon has also turned into pitch black, exuding the breath of curse all the time.

Once blessed by the gods of faith, the bow and arrow filled with the magic power of the silver moon has also become an arrow of death with a black arrow.

She is no longer a noble elf, but a hideous monster.

In order to torture the proud Cirvanas, Alsace did not clean up the other's memory like other undead, but let the other party still maintain the memory of the high elves.

The beauty of the past and the pain of the present made Cirvanas suffer from inner torture all the time.

She tried to resist, but Arthas, who possessed the power of the Lich King, easily enslaved her.

In order to resist Alsace, humans, orcs, and elves had to unite.

Do your best to stop the terrifying army of undead.

Facing such coalition forces, Alsace didn't care.

He is performing the final ritual, which is to summon the supreme lord of Chaos Demons, the Burning Legion.

The Chaos Demon was born in the Twisting Void, a space full of chaotic energy without rules or laws.

The twist is that the Void is the source of magic and arcane magic, and the birthplace of countless evil creatures.

Any creature that attempts to warp the void is driven mad by its endless malice and transformations.

what!

With a scream, a paladin was pierced by Frostmourne, which exuded an ominous atmosphere.

The pain of the soul being torn and devoured made the noble paladin howl.

"You shall be spurned! 35

After delivering the final curse, the soul of the impaled paladin was torn.

The corpse is transformed again by the evil necromancy spell.

The holy light of the past turned into the breath of the undead, and became a ghost knight, swinging his warhammer at the former comrades-in-arms.

This is a desperate war.

"Quick, stop him.""

"In the name of the Holy Light."

The bloody paladin was still shouting.

The warhammer in his hand is also shining, smashing those undead who dare to approach them.

Although the hope of victory is already slim, they still refuse to give up.

To win the last way of life for mankind.

Otherwise, human beings will become extinct under the attack of undead and demons..

Orcs and dark elves are also fighting with all their might.

But the situation is still not good.

As Arthas continued to recite the incantations on the Book of Medivh that he had snatched from the Kingdom of Dalaran, the fluctuations in magic power became more and more terrifying.

The Burning Legion is an absolute nightmare that the entire world fears.

This is why orcs and dark elves are willing to send troops to help humans.

Once the Burning Legion comes, the whole world will be reduced to hell.

However, all efforts are futile in the face of absolute power.

Accompanied by endless roars.

A gigantic monster broke through the protection of the world.

Appeared in front of the coalition forces.

The endless demons also rushed out, tearing apart all living things they could see.

A paladin was grabbed by a monster.

Huge pupils full of tyranny and sarcasm.

Looking at the paladin in his hands.

"Humans are really fragile creatures." The monster's voice roared like thunder, which could be heard clearly on the entire battlefield.

After speaking, the huge palms slowly closed, kneading the armored paladin into bloody mud.

"We are back, ants, accept the destruction and despair that the Burning Legion has brought to you.""

said the monster.

Countless demons rushed towards the coalition army with a roar, mixed with the undead army.

The coalition forces, which were already on the verge of collapse, were defeated and defeated.

Alsace sat on the skeleton horse, with a smile on his cold and pale face.

The end has come.

The world is going to burn.

Eastern town.

People who escaped from the undead-occupied area gather here in despair.

Scarred paladins keep their vows.

protect these displaced civilians.

But the eyes of these fearless guardians were full of despair.

Under the endless wave of undead, they can't last long at all.

On the humble walls of the town.

Paladin Sk held the Holy Light Hammer and rubbed his eyes tiredly.

He looked back at the ragged civilians with sad faces.

The homeland has fallen and the army has collapsed.

Things were just as bad in other kingdoms.

They are isolated, without food and clean water.

Disease and hunger plagued them.

The undead are constantly harassing them.

"Holy Light!" Ske turned his head, unable to bear to look at those civilians who had suffered so much, and only prayed secretly in his heart.

"If you really know how to listen to the prayers of believers, please help us. I am willing to give my life to fight against evil, and I only hope that those innocent people can live.

Sik prayed devoutly.

A voice from the side interrupted him.

"Master Paladin, there seem to be refugees coming from the southeast, and they are dressed in strange clothes. Maybe you should take a look."

A militiaman with a crude weapon ran over and said.

These words made Sik, who was praying, frown slightly.