Icecap glacier, a huge floating ice floating on the North Sea, is the largest province of storm Kingdom and has become a real land.

But this is the worst place in the world. It's not just the environment. The dark energy diffused here is extremely active, active to normal life, and can't survive on this continent. After the soul of ner'ozu mixed with the hard ice and fell into this land, another evil was awakened.

In this damned dark place.

At the southernmost tip of the icecap glacier, a desolate mountain range is flattened. On the ground, a thick wall is built around the whole icecap glacier. The black and cold sarongye iron, which is only produced in the soil of Northrend, is a strange metal that extends the energy of darkness and resists the energy of light. Under the order of naozu, it is endless, The dead awakened in this great underground unearth the sarongye iron tirelessly and send it to the melting field in the south of the icecap glacier to melt, thus forming such a heavy wall.

All the buildings here are sharp, towering and full of aggression. The blue frost light spreads on these walls and refuses all outsiders to enter.

At the end of the two starting points of the city wall is a dark tower towering into the clouds, like a black sword piercing into the sky, so sharp that people can't look directly at it.

It has the traces of melting, which is the traces left by the light falling from the sky hitting the ice of naiozu. That blow almost defeated the whole legion of natural disasters, but they still survived.

At the top of the tower, the cold wind converges and the wind and snow are swaying. This is a big platform. There are almost no traces of sarongxie iron here. It is a natural platform, which is carved into a ring of upward steps. In the center of the platform, which stabs the sky like a bone claw, a whole piece of ice is shaped into the shape of a throne, and a piece of blue ice, On that throne.

The surface of the cold ice is covered with heavy snowflakes, which almost covers the surface of the cold ice. There is almost no life here, and there is no life at all. Standing here, you can overlook the whole ice cap glacier, just like the summit of the world. Even if ordinary people come into contact with the cold air here, they will be frozen into ice, even for one second.

Suddenly, the cold wind stopped and the snowflakes also stopped. The whole world seemed to press the pause button at this moment. The cold wind from nowhere blew away the snowflakes on the ice surface of the throne, revealing the body of the blue ice. The shocking cracks spread on the ice surface, and then the Buddha was released. This crystal ice was once broken, Make it look ugly.

But this kind of crack marks add a little sharpness and unexpected massiness to the round ice.

"Kaka... Kaka"

There was a slight sound of breaking from the inside of the ice, like the sound of spiders crawling over the ground, like the sound of countless insects biting. In the silence, people had a kind of creepy feeling.

And the figure frozen in the ice, the helmets with ice blue, it is a semi covered helmet, ice blue with a black surface, shining with the light of indifference, at the top, like a crown, split out five sharp thorns like a blade, and exquisite skeleton pendant.

At the border of the crown and helmet, there is a blue teardrop shaped gem, which shines the light of the whole world. No one knows the source of that gem. However, no matter naiozu or Alsace, they all control the whole movement of the undead through that gem.

In the orbit under the helmet, there were two closed eyes. At this moment, the eyes slowly opened, revealing the ice blue indifferent eyes. Then at the next moment, two blue ice flame streamers appeared at the edge of his eyes, rendering, and then flowing to both sides.

It seems to represent the recovery of some kind of will.

He sat on the throne, with his left hand on the armrest of the throne, and his right hand holding the handle of the magic sword, the decoration of the skeleton and sheep horn, as well as the seven illuminated runes and the blue body of the sword. After his eyes opened, the sword was shaking slightly, as if he was happy for his recovery.

Through the broken ice in front of Alsace's eyes, what he saw was not his face, but an orc's face. It was the image of ner'ozu, the first generation of Lich King. After his soul was taken away by Kil'jaeden, his power remained in the throne, which was his gift to Alsace.

One is cunning and cruel, the other is just and bright.

Together, they formed the Lich King, the real Lich King.

Naiozu's image seems to want to say something, but the powerful force surged up along the ice, completely tearing up the image reflected on the ice, revealing Alsace's emotionless eyes.

"Click... CLICK!"

The more rapid cracking sound rose from under the throne. At last, when every part of the whole ice layer was full of cracks, the whole ice was smashed, and Alsace's body was completely exposed. He was wearing sarongye's iron armor, which was completely consistent with the style of the helmets, and was decorated with skeletons and black thorns, The position of the feet and chest, carefully carved skull eyes have flowing light.

"Hoo"

Alsace stood up from the throne, he was leaning on the sadness of frost, probably sleeping for a long time, which made his body seem a little obscure, or maybe the powerful force made him a little at a loss, but no matter what Alsace's mood was at this time, it could not change. From the moment he woke up, another person would be added to the ranks of the world's top creatures.

He leans the sadness of frost in front of him and looks up at the stagnant snowflakes in the sky. He reaches out his finger and shakes it gently. The snowflakes in the sky fall in vain.

"Hoo..."

Alsace raised his foot and stepped into the heavy snow. The invisible force completely pushed away the snow on the platform in front of him. It was not blowing away, but like some higher force, which separated them smoothly. The Lich King stretched out his hand and gently wiped it on his waist and abdomen. A mass of dried flesh and blood tissue was caught by him.

During the period of deep sleep, he felt that such a small thing was helping him to absorb and integrate the power of ner'ozu on the throne faster. He could feel that there was another kind of powerful biological organization in this mass of flesh and blood, and he could feel the power of chaos.

And this power tried to lure him from darkness to chaos more than once... Unfortunately, it underestimated Alsace's will.

"Kel'Thuzad..."

Alsace silently read the name, and then threw the dried up flesh and blood tissue. It fell in the air and was frozen by the invisible force. Then, in Alsace's gaze, it completely broke into ice foam, which looked like the most beautiful white snowflake.

"Meaningless!"

The Lich King took back his eyes. He strode forward, and each step made the solidification of his body easier. When he stepped on the last step, he was no different from ordinary people. The black fluffy cloak blew up behind him, making his figure look very tall.

And as he walked down the stairs, the mighty lords of the scourge were waiting for their master in the hall below.

The new leader of the curse believers, the lady of the dead language, after Kel'Thuzad took away most of the power of the curse cult, left the lady of the dead language a rotten mess. Fortunately, there is no shortage of desperate villains in the civilized world. She wantonly recruited subordinates from the totem of terror, Blackstone orcs, pirates and the dark world, Although the quality is much worse than that of the kelsugard period, the minimum quantity has returned to the original level.

The lady of the dead Whisperer is surrounded by the leader of the four Apocalypse knights, Lord kurtaz. He is followed by the lonely dasohan. After the failure of the attempt to capture Mograine, they also lost ravendale in the fall of naxamas. Now the four Apocalypse knights are dead in name.

The chief plague master of the Legion of natural disasters, Dr. patriside, has a mysterious origin, but it is certain that he has gone to the Lich King in the period of ner'ozu, and he is a genius in plague production. He is recently studying the disgusting ooze plague, which has great lethality.

There is Alsace's personal guard captain, Royal servant farek, who is the most loyal follower to him. From Lordaeron to Northrend, farek has fought almost every battle with Alsace. He may not be the strongest, but he is definitely the most loyal one to Alsace.

The manager of the soul melting pot, father of souls, is a sorcerer who studies souls deeply. The soul melting pot stationed in Icecrown fortress is responsible for making gargoyles for Alsace, infusing souls into constructive creatures such as abomination, and managing souls controlled by frostmourning.

Tyrannus, the natural disaster Lord of Saron mine, was originally a general of Lordaeron. After his death, he controlled the whole Saron mine for Alsace. He was the protector of the undead's natural disaster weapons and armor as well as the smelter.

There was also a mysterious man covered in black robes. No one knew where he came from or who he was.

Then there was a high elf necromancer, Darkan, who betrayed Quel'Thalas. He worshiped the devil instead of the undead. But after the defeat of Mount Hyjal, the demon army abandoned the poor guy. Alsace killed him and gave him a new life to fight for the Lich King.

After these leaders, there was the tall Lord of mallogar, the abominable pet of the doctor, and the high-ranking supervisor of taranus.

Finally, there was a young man kneeling on the ground, shivering, in dirty armor, with scattered hair.

Renault Mograine... A traitor.

"Oh, look who this is... My loyal Reynolds, even if other people betray me, do you still come all the way to be loyal to me?"

Arthas ignored the fallen lords of the Legion of natural calamities. He walked to Renault with the sadness of frost. With his approach, the frightened Renault's whole body seemed to be tensed by invisible energy, lifted up, and finally bound in front of Arthas.

He wants to speak, but his mouth has been sealed by energy. He can only look at Alsace with begging eyes. The latter can understand the cry in his eyes. With a smile, he raises the magic sword in his hand, elegant like the prince before.

"Well, for this loyalty, I give you strength! You will be my deathmaker, Renault Mograine. Remember, you only have one chance

"Poof"

The Sword Pierced Renault's chest, and the strong blue light beat back and forth on Renault's body, which made the human Knight tremble uncontrollably.

The Lich King turned around and looked at his Lord,

"Maven, ravendale, there are too many dead... Get ready for the ceremony of reincarnation and let my soldiers return!"

"Tell anubarak to gather all the spidermans of Ezra nerub! To hunt, to hunt

"Tell the Vikings that I remember that guy's name is emilon... I'll give them a second life and let them fight for me! And the Darcy trolls

"The enemy who used to be slaughtered by us has invaded our territory... But it doesn't matter. Assemble our army! Let them know, what is a river of blood! What do you mean to be scared by the wind? "

"The dead! Disaster! Come back