Vol 2 Chapter 621: : Prince of Lordaeron

The top of the Icecrown Citadel, the Frozen Throne.
The Lich King sat quietly on this cold throne, like a dark sculpture covered in snow and ice.
Endless goose feathers and heavy snow accompanied by the screaming cold wind fell on the wide circular platform at the top of this ice crown fortress. The runes inscribed on the Frostmourne Sword still exude ice blue energy.
A small group of living people slowly walked up from the bottom, and then stopped at the opposite end of the platform, calmly facing each other with the Lich King.
"How? The self-proclaimed light of justice is finally here ... Should I leave Frostmourne and ask for your forgiveness, Fording?"
Arthas the Lich King chuckled a few times.
Lord of the Holy Light, Tirion Fording, took a step forward, and the Ashbringer in his hand shone with the scorching Holy Light.
"We will let you die happily, Arthas, for you who have committed many crimes, this is already the greatest kindness."
The Lich King got up sharply and walked down the stairs in front of the Frozen Throne step by step, holding Frostmourne.
"Let me tell you personally, when everything is over, you will beg for my forgiveness, and I will refuse you, your wail of pain will be the best proof of my wild power."
"I will let you live to witness this end, Fording ... This tragic world will be recast in my hands, I don't want the most powerful warrior of the Holy Light to miss all this."
Tirion took a deep breath and looked directly at the Lich King, a moment later.
"Well, then come on, Azeroth Warriors, attack!"
With the voice of the High Lord falling, a violent roar came, and the huge floating fortress Naxxramas floated up from below the top platform.
At the top of the floating fortress, the dark queen Sylvanas stood there.
By her side, there was a human girl with a strong resentment, and he was staring at the Lich King below with his eyes with blood and tears.
Then, bursts of dragon roared through the sky.
Marigos's overwhelming body shoved out of the dark clouds.
Behind, the overwhelming blue dragons also came out through the clouds, circled around the frozen throne.
"You have to pay the price of death for everything you do to me, Lich King!"
The ice-blue energy in Sindragosa's eyes flickered violently, and the frost dragon queen was raging at the moment, and the murderous intention was boiling.
"Warriors, attack!"
On the platform, Tirion Fordin finally issued a decisive battle order of full attack, and then he held the ashes messenger and rushed up.
The current scene is a bit tragic.
The Lich King will face the countless powerful players with his own strength.
Frostmourne collided with the Ashbringer, the death ice and the punishment of the Holy Light caused severe energy fluctuations, separating the two again.
The Lich King did not stop, just backed away a few steps, immediately turned around and waved his sword, resisting the "dawn dawn" chopping in Princess Kalia's hands, and then raised his left hand, a death twist forced back Winnie Anka, the girl who wants to rush to her waist and slash herself.
"I ... no more problems ... no more doubts."
A cry of ice arrows struck and hit the Lich King's left arm fiercely.
Jaina waved her staff and looked at the Lich King with no slight impatience.
"You are the most powerful warriors of Azeroth. My obstructions are all resolved by you one by one, and my most brave servants have fallen under your merciless anger and blade."
"Is the Holy Light really driving you? I'm curious ... You lead them very well, Verding."
Then, the Lich King roared loudly, and threw the dwarf death knight named Oscar, and his extremely disgusting armored fat maggot, and the dwarf shouted and fell on the edge of the platform. The messenger of dust also fell aside.
A wave of mental screams suddenly echoed in the mind of the Lich King, making him painfully retarded.
A skeleton made of dozens of grievances broke out of the ground and grabbed the legs of the Lich King.
Pamela teleported behind the Lich King, and a sharp bite of resentment screamed out, smashing a small piece of armor at the chest of the Lich King.
Followed by a shadowy arrow mixed with Dawn's divine power, it pierced into the broken position of the armor accurately, and Sylvanas nodded at Pamela.
"The end of the world!"
Pain, long-lost pain.
This group of enemies besieging themselves has brought long-lost pain to themselves.
The Lich King inserted the sorrow of the Excalibur Frost into the ground, and the intense energy spread out.
"The end of the world!"
The platform of the Frozen Throne was trembling violently, and soon, the outermost circle of the platform shattered.
In the distant sky, a large number of Wagris flew towards the platform, and they wanted to help their masters.
Every elite undead drilled out of the ground and roared towards the nearest enemy.
The Blue Dragon Legion immediately began to cast spells. They temporarily replaced the outer periphery of the broken platform with arcane energy, and once again restored the battlefield range to the original.
Sindragosa screamed down from the sky and a cold wind of death spewed out of her mouth.
The Lich King who had opened the magic absorption shield had just blocked the blow, and was immediately hit by Mali Goth's dragon claw, which was flowing with the original arcane energy.
The Lich King completely fell into the breeze during the group fight, and his death was already in sight.
Dark Lord Lord Mograine rushed to the Lich King, and while he had just slashed a sword at Princess Kalia before it was time to recover it, a frost-sorrowful blade caught by him, the attack of death energy immediately Make him extremely painful.
"Quick, Tirion!"
Tirion did not hesitate, he immediately seized the opportunity, he held up the Ashbringer, jumped high, and continued to slash down.
Frostmourne shattered.
Frostmourne shattered in one of the fiercest slashes of the Ashbringer.
The huge energy contained in the sword body immediately exploded, and the violent energy flow blasted all the people around.
"This is impossible..."
Before the Lich King finished, Frostmourne, which had turned into a half-cut sword, suddenly detached from his hand.
Numerous souls poured out from the sword body, spinning rapidly, and surrounded the Lich King firmly in the middle.
"It's over ... finally ... free ... It's time for liquidation!"
The soul of the old King Terenas stood aside, shouting loudly with an echoing voice.
"I ... no more problems ... no more doubts ..."
The Lich King was drawn into the air by countless souls, making a nearly murmured sound.
Sylvanas nodded at the eldest son of a who was beside him, "collect the fragments of the sword, don't leave any one behind."
In the center of the platform, angry souls are constantly attacking the Lich King, seeming to vent all the anger accumulated from their death until now.
Finally, the Lich King slammed to the ground and could no longer climb.
The souls began to dissipate, and eventually only Terenas was left alone.
The last blow, a blow from the famous youth. . . No one went up.
"Pamela, go, no one will rob you, this is your moment of revenge."
The strong men surrounded the Lich King. Sylvanas crouched down and touched Pamela's hair.
Pamela nodded and looked around at the same crowd who were watching him.
"Go boy, there are countless crimes of the Lich King, but the blood of you and all innocent people is the one he can't erase."
Tirion looked at Pamela and smiled kindly.
Pamela walked slowly to the Lich King, his face calm.
"We used to be ... so trusting you and believing that you can save us from the natural disasters of the dead and save the people of Lordaeron."
"However, His Royal Highness Prince Alsace ... You have betrayed all of us, and you cannot return my parents to me."
The sharp claws of resentment pierced the heart of the Lich King.
"So, you have to pay the price for your crimes, His Royal Highness Prince."
Pamela looked at the eyes under the Lich King's helmet, and the latter looked at the little girl who gave him the last blow.
At this moment, Alsace's soul seemed to overwhelm Ner'zhul and briefly occupied the absolute dominant consciousness.
His eyes are a little complicated, is that confession, or other emotions? Maybe it ’s all there, but there ’s no need to say anything, it ’s meaningless, is n’t it?
"Will you protect us forever ~ EbookFREE.me ~ His Royal Highness?"
"Of course, for the people of Lordaeron, I am willing to pay any price."
That year, the dialogue between the prince and the little boy Timmy never seemed to be forgotten, but fate could not be repeated.
I disappointed you, I'm sorry. . .
Turned over and fell to the ground, and the ice-blue dominance helmet rolled down.
The soul of the old King Terenas gently supported Alsace's head.
"Everything ... is it over? Father?"
"It's over, everything is over."
The old King Terenas nodded and looked kindly, as if back in time, both of them were still alive, and the old man looked at the son who made him extremely proud.
"In front of my eyes ... only darkness ..."
Briefly restored all sensible Alsace and looked at the crowd around him.
There are those who know, and some who don't.
But all this is no longer important, it is over.
In his father's arms, Alsace's eyes closed slowly, and he sighed softly.
"I'm sorry, for all this."
The Lich King is dead.
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