"That soul is...Emperor Thoradin?"
Jaina, who had seen Thoradin's portrait in Dalaran's books, immediately realized that as the cornerstone of human civilization, his portrait was spread even in the city of magic.
"Emperor Thoradin? His soul? Almost three thousand years have passed!" Gavin Rad slapped his helmet, and the tremor he felt let him know that he was not dreaming.
"The soul is a very wonderful... thing. It may trigger many miracles that we have never thought of." Although Uther was a little shocked, he paid more attention to Thoradin's state. above.
Although Thoradin's soul was trapped in that decayed body, his soul was still very pure and powerful, with no sign of leaving the real world.
However, most of the time things like the soul are beyond ordinary people's understanding, and the reason for its formation is also a mystery.
After Thoradin chatted with Arthas for a moment, he looked at the people behind Arthas and said, "Your allies are also trustworthy. In this way, I can trust you, Arthas."
As his soul floated to the sky, Thoradin suddenly said, "Consider this the last request of a lonely ghost like me, Arthas, take my sword away and find a qualified owner for it."
After the words ended, Thoradin's figure completely disappeared in mid-air.
His soul was confined here because of the special energy of the Whispering Forest, and later had to be confined in Gerald's body for various reasons.
Gerald's body had been too severely assimilated by the void. If Alsace hadn't arrived and used holy light to purify his remaining body, Thoradin would have had no choice but to find a way to completely annihilate the body to avoid endangering other lives.
Arthas' holy light also broke Thoradin's shackles in the process, and the emperor was finally able to break away from the shackles of the real world and go to the other world.
Thoradin's life cannot be said to be smooth sailing, but in the ups and downs of his life, the emperor no longer has too many regrets.
As he said, his last regret now is that the divine sword Stormka should not be buried in a tomb forever.
He had understood what happened during his lifetime. After his death, Thoradin no longer worried about the future of mankind, because everything was his own choice, and his responsibilities and missions also ended the moment his life ended.
The light of dawn turned into a sacred contract again, slung around Alsace's waist, and returned to his ordinary appearance.
"Arthas, Emperor Thoradin, where has he gone?" Jaina rushed to Arthas' side and asked curiously.
"He has fulfilled all his wishes. He has no worries and has left our world." Arthas looked at the direction in which Thoradin disappeared. He always had a premonition that he might see this legendary emperor again in the future.
But at that time, Thoradin's identity was unknown.
There is not too much remembrance. After all, although Thoradin is a legendary emperor of mankind, it has been too long since the era when they lived. He is more like a symbol and a symbol than an individual person.
Arthas looked at the others and said sternly, "Emperor Thoradin also died fighting that monster. His strength far exceeded mortal imagination... However, since we can cross the ocean and defeat the Burning Legion, Conspiracy, then there will only be one result today, and evil will be defeated!"
Everyone looked at Arthas and smiled. They followed Arthas here and never thought about the consequences of failure. After eradicating evil, the cancer of Zakas has been poisoning Tirisfal for too long. It is time. Make a break.
"Be prepared and wait for the members of Tyr's Guard to arrive. We will complete Tyr's unfinished business. This time, we will end ancient evil in the name of the Alliance and the Silver Hand."
After listening to Alsace's declaration, everyone found a place to recharge their batteries and waited by the lake for the arrival of Tyr's guards to open the true path to Tyr's Tomb.
The wait did not take long. In the afternoon, the elite members of the Tire Guards came to the lake. The leader was still the Guards Captain. They were also in full swing at the moment, looking at the calm lake with solemn expressions.
The captain of the guard brought a stone slab, walked to Alsace's side, and said in a deep voice, "If you are ready, I will open the tomb, and our people will guard the shore of the lake to prevent any fish from escaping - If you fail, we can only activate the last energy of the tomb, but whether we can stop Zakas at that time depends on fate."
"The Holy Light will protect us." Arthas nodded affirmatively.
"May Tyr's will and courage be with you."
The guard captain inserted his sword into the ground and began to read the ancient incantation on the stone slab in an obscure language. This is the language of the Vrykul tribe and the last inheritance of Tyr's followers.
Gavin Rad and Dathrohan were solemnly putting on their war helmets at this moment. Tirion and Uther took a few steps forward, while Mograine was silent, holding a buzzing weapon in his hand. The Ashbringer focused their attention on the lake.
Magni and Muradin walked to Jaina's side. They would be responsible for protecting the mages who were more disadvantaged in close combat, and Arthas also stood by Jaina's side.
Jaina cast the prepared magic on everyone. Arthas told him that Tire's Tomb was under the lake, and Jaina's magic help was needed to cross this waterway.
As the incantation continued, everyone on the lakeshore felt weak vibrations. The tremors gradually increased, and the small stones at their feet began to roll down the slope into the lake amid the vibrations.
Ripples appeared on the calm water, and the long-sealed secret passage of Tire's tomb slowly opened, and air surged out of the water, forming cavities and ripples.
After the captain of the Guards recited the last incantation, everyone noticed that an ancient complex aura rose into the sky from under the water. There was a righteous and peaceful holy light in it, as well as an orderly arcana. And in it There is also a chaotic and crazy power mixed in the arcana and holy light.
"The door is open, Prince Arthas, it's time!"
The captain of the Guards shouted so that the elite Tyrians present immediately set up their shields, drew their swords, and stared at the lake to prevent any corrupted remnants from escaping from the tomb that had been sealed for an unknown length of time.
At this moment, Arthas and others quickly rushed into the lake. Under the protection of Jaina's magic, they entered the water as if they were on flat ground. After a few minutes, they followed the ancient aura and found the secret passage. .
