"It looks like you're about to lose."
Aegwynn looked at the increasingly thin King of Steel, teasing him with exhaustion in his eyes.
Comparing yourself to the gods with a mortal body, this sounds exciting to say, but it is extremely difficult to do.
The flow of time is collapsing, the world line is closing, and more and more troublesome guys are aware of this trend. The most indispensable thing in Azeroth is genius, and the uniqueness that runs through all possibilities is the Dark Portal.
However, the King of Steel rejected most of the applications for membership and stubbornly defended his right to eat alone.
But in this bet, the key to victory or defeat is not Delano, nor this side of the door.
"It's actually okay, not as bad as you said."
The King of Steel was still calmly watching the turbulence of time and space as the Dark Gate shone brighter and brighter.
"Carlos Barov was calculated to death every step of the way in Northrend. He seemed to have bought himself enough time, but unfortunately his time was running out."
"Yes, he is just a human, not a god. Gods can make mistakes, not to mention mortals. He did the best he could, which is really good."
"But it's not enough. The balance of power has tilted. Chromie is too slow. We are almost running out of chips."
"Didn't I tell you already? Gods can make mistakes too. Just wait for your opponents to make mistakes."
"Ha, is it too late for me to quit now?"
Aegwynn seemed to be joking, but also seemed to be serious.
"I once saw a passage, which probably means something like this."
The King of Steel pondered for a moment and said in a hoarse voice without any fluctuations:
“If the sky is dark, then survive in the dark; if making noise is dangerous, then remain silent; if you feel unable to shine, then crouch in a corner.
But don't defend the darkness when you are used to it; don't be proud of your own complacency; don't ridicule those who are braver and more passionate than yourself.
We can be humble as dust, but not twisted like maggots. "
Aegwin listened quietly and thought quietly, as quietly as a volcano about to erupt.
"Who do you think has protected Azeroth for eight hundred years?"
"The origin of all tragedies is lack of ability. It is not so easy to want everyone to be happy. That one is too greedy. This is our chance, the only chance. Unwavering, uncompromising, patient Wait for the enemy to make mistakes, and victory will naturally belong to us."
"What if we can't hold on before the enemy makes a mistake?"
“If you go and never come back, you’ll never come back.”
"Ha, I always thought you were a simple gambler, but I didn't expect you are a fanatic at heart."
"After all, that one is really committing a crime."
"Oh, how are you going to fool the other partners?"
"be honest."
"Blow, I'll listen and hold the door for you."
"? He committed the sins of greed and arrogance at the same time. He obviously already has the strength to overturn the table, but he has to use his strength to fight. He has to have both and want more. This is not giving a chance. This is not making a mistake."
"Is it possible... of course I know what higher beings are, I just put forward a hypothesis? I just lack love and hope to become what I envision."
Before the atmosphere turned from an academic discussion to an awkward final line, the King of Steel responded.
"It's... it's possible..."
After all, when gods become anthropomorphic, they are really quite anthropomorphic.
Icecrown Citadel, the final battle, the Alliance and the Horde set foot on the final staircase leading to the Frozen Throne.
Highlight an outrageous one.
The Lich King and the Scourge stand out in an outrageous way.
The Frozen Throne is a special space that can only be reached through spiral steps and cannot be reached by spaceship from outside Ice Crown Citadel.
From the outside, the top of the Ice Crown Fortress is a sealed spire. From the inside, you can see the clear blue sky.
Today in Northrend, cloudy to light snow...
Could it be that the Undead Scourge also has internal corruption problems? If Arthas diverted half of the money spent on decorating the office to replenish calcium for the grassroots skeleton warriors, would the war situation be as corrupt as it is now?
It's a pity that the Lich King doesn't care, and neither does Kel'Thuzad.
The first batch of warriors to test were all turned into ice sculptures under the Frozen Throne, becoming monuments representing freedom and unyielding.
The vanguard's tests were fruitless, and they were unwilling to sacrifice the lives of the warriors too much. Carlos led the strong men and women of the Azeroth Northern Expedition to take action.
However, hiding soldiers is not Sir Lothar's unique skill. When the leaders of the Alliance tribes gave up their command positions and transformed into super soldiers, and when the two Dragon Kings of the Dragon Legion also joined the battle, the Scourge Legion, which seemed to be at the end of its rope, launched a full-scale counterattack.
Not on the Frozen Throne, not on Icecrown Citadel, and far away from Icecrown Glacier, those soulless undead plague armies obeyed the call of the Lich King, stood up from all corners of Northrend, followed their bloodthirsty desires, and marched towards Creatures and flesh launched an indiscriminate attack.
It's a good trick to open the door to welcome guests and close the door to beat the dog. If the essence of the Alliance tribe is lost here, who else in Azeroth can stop the undead natural disaster.
However, can Arthas and Kel'Thuzad really stop Carlos and the war fanatics around him?
Carlos didn't believe it anyway, he was not the old and frail Hei Wudi who was a professional actor in other timelines decades later.
The narrow terrain limits the number of attackers, which also means that the Lich King cannot summon enough Scourge Guards.
Even though Arthas sat on the Frozen Throne and provided Kel'Thuzad with nearly unlimited magic power, the Archlich's cold magic was still somewhat weak under the joint suppression of Alexstrasza and Malygos.
In a competition of magical skills, Kel'Thuzad tried to challenge Malygos, but in the end he got a little arrogant.
From the moment Alsace stood up, the battle entered the second stage.
One after another, the bodies of heroes from all races who were transformed into undead were awakened by the Lich King and dragged across space by Frostmourne to the platform battlefield in front of the throne.
King Saurfang waved his battle ax again and again, and Uther's war hammer never stopped for a moment. The two cleared the obstacles ahead for Carlos, and the momentum accumulated by the alliance's general marshal finally reached its peak.
It was a jumping chop, Carlos used a jumping chop!
Arthas crossed Frostmourne with one hand, and then his brother-in-law slashed hard.
After all, with the power of the Ice Throne, the Lich King is equivalent to a mountain.
But a scene that defied common sense in physics was discovered. Carlos was not blown away due to the interaction of forces. In a way that was difficult for mortals to understand, the King of Knights used the holy light that flowed like electricity to weld his feet to death. On the frozen ground.
The huge impact of this blow directly tore the ground, and the top platform of the tower, which was already a shoddy project, began to crack.
"Don't you want to say something?"
Carlos' murderous intention was resolute, but his hatred could not be aroused.
“Words are helpful, so there is no need for strife.”
Alsace raised his hand, and Carlos retreated decisively. He could not guarantee that his armor could prevent Frostmourne.
However, the Lich King's target was not his brother-in-law. The soul jet emitted by the magic sword hit Kel'Thuzad, who was fighting against the two dragon kings.
Is this Alsace buffing the Lich?
Before Carlos had time to analyze and guess his brother-in-law's intentions, he heard the Lich King's cold lips speaking even colder words.
"Destruct yourself, traitor."
? ? ?
Not only was the Alliance confused, but the soul fire swaying in the eyes of Kel'Thuzad's skull was also confused.
As a result, the archlich obeyed the orders of the contemporary Lich King, and only Ner'zhul's unwilling soul wailed dissatisfaction~~~~~~~~~
A powerful explosion covered the entire Frozen Throne. The paladins and mages present were all the best in Azeroth. The result of the immediate deployment of the shield was holy light overclocking and magic overload.
Even Uther, who was as strong as Nanfu Battery, was so exhausted that he fell to his knees and could only raise his head with difficulty.
Carlos admitted that he underestimated Arthas. Kel'Thuzad's self-destruction not only caused physical and magical damage, but also impacted his spirit and will at the soul level.
It seems that only...
Just when Carlos thought that he could not do anything better without using that move, Arthas used Frostmourne to create a portal, then inserted the magic sword into the ground and held the Helm of Command with both hands. While looking ferocious, he smiled with inexplicable joy.
"Ah~~~~~~"
Arthas used all his strength to remove the Helm of Command, which symbolized the Lich King's natural disaster authority, and threw it to the ground without any hesitation.
The once high-spirited blond prince now has a weathered face under his long gray hair.
Arthas grasped Frostmourne again, and Tenaris' soul was released by him.
"Father, you are free."
Yes, father, you are free and have left the soul prison of Frostmourne. I am also free and have broken free from the shackles of the Lich King.
Without a trace of nostalgia, Arthas stepped through the portal and left the Frozen Throne.
And now Carlos, the only one who still had the energy to keep him, fell into a state of bewilderment, staring at his old father-in-law who was in a state of soul, and watched helplessly as his brother-in-law left.
The Lich King abandoned the Crown of Dominance, which meant that all undead units in Azeroth lost their authority.
The soul of Terenas turned to watch his son leave, leaned down to pick up the Crown of Dominance, and walked to his son-in-law holding it in both hands.
"There must be a Lich King."
