Only the body of the sword can deliver a fatal blow.
Alsace did it.
From the moment he became a death knight, his blood and thoughts stopped beating with his heart, and his soul surrendered to the eternal ice.
A living dead person?
An immortal living person?
It doesn't matter what kind of existence Alsace has become. What matters is that it is really difficult for this body to die completely.
Illidan is so powerful, powerful in every sense of the word.
Physical strength, energy level, fighting skills and will, unparalleled mobility.
Arthas was proud of himself.
A win is a win, and the winner should not be blamed.
Even Arthas could withstand a stab through the chest and kill Illidan in exchange for his injuries. How could Illidan be defeated so easily?
The answer lies in Illidan Stormrage's use of Demonic Transformation.
Using the demon roster obtained from the Burning Legion, Illidan controlled the demon's power through the demon's true name, and then sealed the demon's power within his heart.
This is the biggest secret of the Demon Hunter.
If you succeed, you are called your inner demon; if you fail, you become your own inner demon.
If Illidan didn't use demon transformation, Alsace's sword would at best poke a hole in the demon hunter's body.
With Illidan's half-demon and half-elf recovery ability, he could complete physical healing within dozens of breaths.
However, where did so many TMDs come from, awakening the inner demon, Frostmourne's soul-devouring characteristics came into play, and a crack was opened in Illidan's inner demon seal by the artifact. The devil in my heart is cheering, cursing, jumping for joy, and roaring. Illidan is now suffering from the collapse of his soul and body.
HELPME when in doubt!
Illidan issued a righteous invitation to the teammates blocking the door, but Anub'arak was like a god of war. The undead king of the swarm had lost the last weakness of the living. It was invincible and fearless. .
In fact, Dandema and Jarod have been fighting for a long time. Xiaoqiang is so powerful that it doesn't look like a thing.
Monsters die when they are killed, but Anub'arak does not.
Even if the night elves accompanying them are all veterans of ten thousand years, they can't stop a monster like Anub'arak who starts with three suns, two anti-armors and one madman, and six hearts of fear.
The casualties were heavy.
It failed. When Illidan sent out a request for help, Dandemar and Jarod knew it was time to retreat when they looked at each other.
Illidan couldn't maintain the demon's transformed posture, and he changed from a three-meter-five-meter macho man back to a two-meter-two-meter half-demon and half-elf and fell to his knees.
Pain, pain that penetrates deep into the bone marrow and penetrates into the soul.
Don't ask a blind man why his vision is blurred. The reality is that Illidan has temporarily lost his ability to move. As long as Arthas picks up Frostmourne and rounds it up to look at it, Illidan will turn into two eggs.
But Alsace no longer has this margin.
First I stabbed myself, and then I risked my life. Alsace was already at the end of his strength.
People don't say much when they are cruel, so you should say what you need to say.
"Old guy, you are so useless."
Speaking sarcastically, Arthas bypassed Illidan and walked step by step towards the Ice Throne.
The body is exhausted and the spirit is depressed, but the soul is free as never before.
Arthas wiped away the frozen teardrops from the corners of his eyes.
It's not the joy of defeating Illidan, it's proof of justice, it's a heroic moment.
Arthas recalled everything and his original dream.
A hero is a concept that he must persist in even if he falls into endless darkness and an abyss of pain.
Every step taken is so heavy, and every move forward is a reluctance to let go of the past.
"Is it worth it, my boy."
The vision of his father's soul appeared beside him, looking at Alsace with pity and love.
"certainly."
Alsace's answer was persistent and firm.
"You should have been crowned king and enjoyed all the beauty in the world."
"I'm doing."
"You were supposed to lead the army and create glory for the people."
"I'm doing it."
"You... shouldn't have to work so hard."
"Father, you taught me."
When he came back to his senses, Arthas was already standing in front of the Ice Throne.
The cracks in the eternal ice were getting bigger and bigger, and most of the Lich King's soul had escaped. Arthas had to listen carefully to detect Ner'zhul's weak thoughts.
With a click, the Helm of Command fell from the crack to the ground. Without any further exchange of thoughts, Arthas understood what Ner'zhul meant.
An invisible soul needs a body to carry it, and a broken body needs the power of the Lich King.
Arthas bent down to pick up the Crown of Dominance, and when he raised his head again, the eternal ice had melted away.
Sitting on the throne, during this brief interval, there was no Lich King in the world. Arthas seemed to have a world hidden in his eyes. He put the Crown of Dominance on his head, and ice instantly covered his face. The body separated the Lich King from the entire world.
"Now, we are one... Arthas, you plot against me!"
The wail of Ner'zhul's soul was blocked by the magical ice, and the Scourge only knew that its master was back.
"Finished, call it a day, there must be a Lich King in this world."
The bronze dragons left happily, having ensured Illidan's successful escape.
"Go forward, go forward, take back Lordaeron!"
Carlos' eyes were red, suppressing the most raging anger in his heart.
Misfortune started with Xiao Qiang, and before the battle was over, someone had already started plotting against his allies.
As the Western Front rushed out of Silver Pine Mountain Road, the alliance's situation was completely opened. The undead army was much smaller than expected, and the Alliance cavalry offensive was overwhelming.
Just when the situation was looking good, two discordant voices appeared.
Is it necessary to liquidate the Kingdom of Gilneas?
Should we continue to fight?
When Genn Greymane refused the call of Carlos Barov and Daelin Proudmoore for the last time, Gilneas's road was already narrow. But it is far from being at war with the same clan.
However, as the war progressed, the Greymane Wall could not stop the exchange of information from interested people.
It turned out that the undead natural disasters had invaded.
Because of the coup in Gilneas City, border troops retreated in large numbers, and the Scourge of the Undead broke through the weak parts of the Greymane Wall and began to ravage the Kingdom of Gilneas.
Fighting the undead will kill people, and following the undead to fight political opponents is beneficial.
This is a change in attitude towards the Kingdom of Gilneas, which leads to the second question.
It seems that the natural disasters of the undead cannot be used.
Some people who support Carlos believe that Carlos should use the undead to control the princes. Some people who are opposed to Carlos also believe that the existence of the undead is conducive to the development of the alliance. There are also some ambitious people who have no courage to fight against the Scourge and their own compatriots. Very big.
Without him, the tragedy of the Barov family would probably have happened to the Greymane family.
Carlos was very aware of these people's dirty tricks.
Two words, make up for it.
The Kingdom of Lordaeron has been reduced to ruins, and isn't the "Land of Rich Water and Grass" now the Kingdom of Gilneas?
The war between the living and the dead was extremely brutal, and more than 100,000 people died in the half-month battle with an army of 500,000.
This is just the number of casualties, not counting the number of casualties.
Some people are afraid and think that they can accept it as soon as it is good, which is called accumulating strength for the future.
Carlos had felt this way earlier. If he couldn't win a battle, he might never be able to recapture the city of Lordaeron.
Without the great achievement of recovering Lordaeron, how could he pressure the Alliance and reshape the future of mankind?
This battle must be fought! ! !
