Chapter 130: : Oscar's ending and starting point

In Lordaeron, Tito Dios, the dreaded demon king who was responsible for monitoring the Lich King, found Arthas. He came to convey the chant of the Lich King: resurrect Kel'Thuzad!
The prince will re-dig Kel'Thuzad's body and take him to the Sunwell in the Holy Land of Quel'Thalas, where Kel'Thuzad will be resurrected as a powerful Lich.
Arthas was now controlled by Frostmourne, and he absolutely obeyed the Lich King's orders.
But before starting the operation, Arthas went to a small grave not far from the ruins of Lordaeron.
Here is buried a war horse, an Alsatian favorite mount: invincible.
The prince dug up the grave, and the horse's bones lay quietly in the coffin. The prince held up Frostmourne and pointed his sword at the invincible corpse.
"Resurrection, my companion, carry me again and defeat all enemies."
The long sword shot blue light and poured into the horse's body.
Invincible then stood up again, it jumped out of the grave, and the black muscle was quickly recovering from its bones. A pair of dark gray wings grew on both sides of the horse's body, with ice-blue light shining in his eyes.
Invincible recognized his master, His Royal Highness. He moved his breathless horse head closer to Arthas and rubbed it affectionately.
"Let's go, invincible, as in the past, carrying me, destroying all enemies who dare to resist me!"
The death knight Arthas rode invincible and led a large army of undead embarked on a journey to resurrect Kel'Thuzad.
His body was buried on the outskirts of Andorhal, now known as the Western Plaguelands.
An endless army of undead engulfed the city, and three former paladin colleagues of the Silver Hand died under Alsace's sword.
In an inconspicuous grave outside the city, Arthas exhumed Kel'Thuzad's body.
As he was about to leave and plan for the next step, he suddenly felt that the number of undead under his command was rapidly decreasing and silent.
The Andorhal Chamber is now dilapidated.
A human mage and a dwarf are fighting the wave of attacks of the undead.
"Sisalis, you're going to die here today, Lao Tzu's fault." Oscar waved a dust messenger and slashed a ghoul that rushed in.
The human mage, known as Sisalis, laughed a few times, and severely released an arcane barrage, killing the zombies at the door to the slag.
"I am the son of the Lord Ashes, and it is the highest honor to die in the fight against evil! Come! You filthy and disgusting undead! Come again!"
At this moment, the two saw a knight riding a giant black war horse slowly in the distance.
"Alsace ..." Oscar gritted his teeth and stared at the death knight.
The prince also looked coldly at the two who resisted, and waved the frosty sorrow, and the giant flesh giant behind him roared and rushed over.
Sisalis watched calmly as the flesh giant approached with a tide-like ghoul.
"Oscar, take a step. My adventure seems to be officially over today."
After all, the human mage floated and the arcane energy began to flow steadily. This is a suicide skill he learned during his class in Suramar: Arcane Blast.
"I! It's the son of Mograine! The blood of the Lord Ashes flows inside me! Let's go to together! Arthas !!!"
Sisalis was like an arcane bomb, flashing a violent purple light and rushing towards the undead army like a cannonball.
boom! !! !!
A violent explosion sounded, and purple arcane energy wiped a third of Andorhal City directly to the ground.
Arthas raised Frostmourne, the blue light forming a shield, resisting the last blow from Sisalis's self-explosion. But the undead army suffered heavy losses, especially the rare flesh and blood giant, which has all been blown up into countless pieces of meat.
Oscar turned and strangled the black goat who had been with him for a long time, and killed the fat fat Mr. Worm who had followed him for a long time. Then his eyes calmly watched the remaining undead continue to surge towards him.
The dust messenger kept turning up and down in his hands, bringing up piles of minced meat stumps.
"I ... it's Oscar." The dwarf beheaded a ghoul.
"I ... is the landlord of fire." His back was blurred by the flesh caught by another ghoul.
Oscar retreated to the deepest part of the hall and knelt on the ground in rough clothes.
"I ... even a dwarf adventurer ... I ... never bow!"
The dwarf tried his best to rush to the ghoul group, and suddenly a dozen ghouls died under the blade of the dust messenger.
Suddenly he jerked and a ghoul's claws penetrated his chest.
The dust messenger slammed on the ground.
Oscar fell on the floor. He thought of the snow-capped mountains of his hometown of Dun Morogh, the spirits in the Cold Stone Hotel, and the large forge of Ironforge that never turned off.
Thinking of my own bitterness, some magic, some great adventures,
"ended..."
"I'm an Oscar flash diamond ... I'm ... never bow my head ..."
Arthas silently looked at the dwarf's body, the dwarf and the human mage who had been reduced to fly ash, causing the Scourge the first time to cause enough damage to be called a broken bone.
He held up Frostmourne and pointed at the dwarf's body.
"Get up, stand up again, and serve your new master."
The ice-blue light poured into Oscar's body, and the dwarf's body jerked.
He opened his eyes sharply, it was a blue light.
Scourge Legion, with an additional Dwarf Death Knight.
Kalimdor, Ashenvale, Slayer Canyon.
Grom Hellscream roared.
His Majesty the Emperor told him that a demon had sneaked up to Azeroth. And you are very familiar with this powerful demon, and now he wants to pollute the orcs with his own blood again.
Your battle for destiny is here.
The orcs of the Iron Tribe and the New Tribe surround the canyon. At this moment they are standing quietly on the valley or the entrance, watching Grom Hellscream in the middle of the open space and the abyss lord, UU Reading .com Mannoroth the Destroyer.
Cargas Bladefist began to hit the black armor on his chest with his blade.
Durotan and Orgrim held up their weapons and roared loudly.
Thrall stood beside them, nervous, staring closely at the long-known hero of the orc, now the death knight.
The black dragon cavalry also circled in the sky, watching their big commander on the ground.
"Ma! No! Luo! Si !!!" Grom roared, and the blood roar in his hand was flowing blood-red energy.
The orcs began to charge towards the Lord of the Abyss, and a bone shield appeared around their bodies.
"The orcs are never slaves !!!"
Hell's roar echoed in Ashenvale.
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