After Arthas returned to the real plane, he couldn't help but fell into deep thought: he had solved the fallen ones bewitched by the Burning Legion, and now the other demons were either on the Broken Shore or lurking in the Twisting Nether. He almost found them. No chance to make a move.
Although Arthas did not want to stay in this world for any longer, it was too dangerous to break into the Tomb of Sargeras at this time, and even he was not 100% sure that he could escape unscathed.
As for Gul'dan, even if Arthas doesn't want him to live any longer, this cunning orc warlock is like a frightened bird, hiding in the Night Fortress and not coming out. Arthas really has nothing to do with him. Method.
The forces of the Alliance and the Horde have not yet been assembled, and control of the Suramar region is still in the hands of the Burning Legion.
It seems that he has no way to take the life of Gul'dan, but letting Varian personally deal with the scourge of Gul'dan may also be a good choice.
However, after thinking about it, Alsace could not think of a suitable target for the time being. It seemed that his way home was still far away.
Although the invasion of demons is coming fiercely, their senior commanders are not scattered. Except for some Dread Lords who were ordered to infiltrate Azeroth's civilization, most of the high-level demons are still hiding in their bases.
There is nothing worth exploring in Stormheim for Arthas now, and he does not want to go to the Hell Abyss to deal with the death god Hylia. Hylia in the Hell Abyss is like himself in the Frozen Throne .
Such a troublesome opponent, Arthas, has no intention of confronting him. Moreover, Hylia herself has a deep connection with the Shadow Realm. Death is only a short-lived dormancy for her. Even Odin cannot kill her completely.
The demon was not exposed, and other evil beings were difficult to deal with. When Arthas was hesitating whether to return to Dalaran and wait for a while, he suddenly felt a disgusting aura that seemed to be polluting the real plane.
"Is this... the power of the ancient gods?"
Arthas concentrated on sensing the source of this power. Arthas, who was extremely sensitive to soul fluctuations, almost spanned the entire distance of the Broken Islands and sensed that an originally pure soul was being corrupted.
That almost nauseating power comes from the pollution of the ancient gods.
At this time, it should be the period when Xavius invades Val'sharah. At the same time, facing the minions of the Old God and the forces of the Burning Legion, the night elves there are somewhat stretched.
Val'sharah, corrupted by the ancient gods, is undoubtedly full of dangers, but it is an excellent hunting place for Arthas - the fear of enemies and the corrupted souls are Frostmourne's favorite delicacies.
A melodious whistle sounded, and this sound penetrated the film between reality and illusion, summoning Alsace's beloved horse "Invincible" from the shadows.
This war horse exudes an aura that keeps the living away. Its four hooves are on the ground, and the surrounding green grass and shrubs are withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Invincible, it seems that you have hunted some good things in the Shadow Realm." Arthas stroked Invincible's horse head, "But don't enter the forest like this, otherwise the druids may fight us first. One."
Invincible tilted its head, and after understanding its master's intention, it snorted. The soul fire in its eyes suddenly went out, and then, golden holy flames erupted from its nasal cavity.
"Xilulu——!"
Along with the invincible neighing, the originally ghastly war horses were wrapped in layers of golden brilliance, and those ferocious horse armors were also transformed by the energy of the holy light, turning into noble and pure decorations.
A pair of wings of holy light extended from the horse's back. In the blink of an eye, Invincible transformed from the death horse of hell into a holy and noble war horse.
The golden holy light slipped from the saddle on its back and condensed into a long brocade belt like a skirt, and unicorn-like horse head thorns protruded from the headplate.
Arthas showed a satisfied smile - his invincible has never died. Arthas put a lot of effort into it to help this war horse transcend the limitations of lifespan and species and evolve into something similar to an elemental creature. The same existence.
Holy light and death are both its flesh and blood, as well as its armor. The two beings are the true form of this war horse.
Moreover, it seems that Invincible has found something good from the Shadow Realm during this period. Its posture is becoming more and more perfect. As long as it is given enough time, this horse may be able to rival the demigods.
Riding on the Holy Light Warhorse, Arthas carried the Ashbringer on his back. At least this way it gave people the feeling of coming to help. If he entered the battlefield with Frostmourne and rode the undead invincible, I am afraid that the druids would The spell will fall on his head first.
There is no way, who said that there is a guy named Arthas in this world, riding invincible with Frostmourne and cleaning the entire continent of Lordaeron with blood?
His legs gently pinched the horse's back, Wu Di understood it, and flew up with his master, so fast that it almost turned into a golden light in the sky.
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"Ysera, I don't have the patience to wait anymore. Xavius and his damn nightmare must be punished immediately!"
Archdruid Malfurion changed his usual calm demeanor, and his whole person was almost filled with anger. He turned into a storm crow with an unhappy look on his face, flapped his wings, and disappeared in front of Ysera.
Green Dragon Queen Ysera looked at the direction Malfurion left with worry in her eyes. She said to the druids in front of her who were still at a loss, "Malfurion is a little too impulsive. We must Stop his reckless behavior, which will lead to him falling into Xavius's trap."
The druids looked at each other. Although they also wanted to stop Malfurion, he was almost the mentor and forerunner of most people here, which made them really unspeakable.
Ysera shook her dragon head helplessly. Now Val'sharah is attacked by the minions of the Ancient God. In fact, it is because the nightmare has already eroded the Emerald Dream. As the real place with the deepest connection with the Emerald Dream, Val'sharah has no choice. It was inevitable to be implicated.
The almost completely corrupted World Tree Saradrassil was the first victim of the Nightmare. As symbols of life, these trees have a deep connection with the Emerald Dream, which allows the Nightmare to easily corrupt them.
Cenarius, who was also a demigod in the Emerald Dream, also fell in the nightmare. Now he has been taken away by the Nightmare King Xavius, which made Malfurion, a student of Cenarius, furious.
The archdruid has gone to track down the real culprit. Ysera knows that with her current strength alone, she cannot fight against the power that threatens Val'sharah. She must find reliable helpers.
