Silver Hand, Human Prince, Evil Death Knight, Lich King
These are all the identities and prestige that the fallen king of my destiny once had, each one is stronger than the last, and each one has a higher status and public position than the last.
My name is Arthas Menethil, the strongest man in the world!
Since my fall, my strength and cultivation have continued to grow in me, making me so powerful that only Ner'zhul back then could compare to me. Comparable? snort! Maybe my current strength has far surpassed that ridiculous orc!
And to ensure that I always have invincible power, I will do whatever it takes to do whatever it takes! In addition to dealing with all those who resist me, the lives of all Azeroth must also be dedicated to me! If someone disobeys him, even if he is my father, I, Alsace, will not let him go, because this is my way, my way!
Maybe some people won't agree with me, but when most people in Lordaeron have become undead, even Quel'Thalas has fallen under my hands, and the Sunwell has been defiled by me, how can I? wrong? Won't! Even if I desecrate countless dead and resentful souls, and massacre the people and allies who were once loyal to me, as long as the resurrected souls are unaware of it, and others dare not rebel and are afraid of me, what else can I do wrong? !
Even if it is wrong, it will only be the fault of the world and the stupid people! The fault of the weak! Because without my tyrannical power and invincible legion, all life would live in the shadow of the Burning Legion!
Therefore, the remaining lives, if they want to survive and not become dry bones, they must love me, be loyal to me, respect me, and worship me! Appreciate my silver hand, and swear to die for me, the human prince, my evil death knight, I... the Lich King, I, I, I - I am the fallen king!
