At the top of Icecrown fortress is the ice throne, where Alsace is.

After Dick and others rushed into the icecap fortress, Alsace did not step out of his throne to defend the enemy, or even summon back the troops around the icecap glacier. To tell you the truth, this is not a pleasant thing, especially for the soldiers who have rushed into this dark fortress, On the contrary, it makes people worried.

But there will be no less fighting... No one wants to be blocked in the Icecrown fortress by his damned subordinates against Alsace.

"Varana is dead... You killed him. Although I don't like him, I feel it my duty to avenge him!"

Before the red hall, a low voice reverberated inside the hall. The voice was cloudy and strange, which made people's goose bumps constantly stir, but it was not because of the cold.

The high elves in black robes stand on the edge of his platform. His narrow eyes sweep to the paladin who enters the hall. The sharp teeth of his mouth show his lips at this moment. On the other side, his companion raises a sword inlaid with green jewelry,

"Well, carresses, this is not an opponent you can kill at will. We'd better find some companions."

Said this, the green robe wrapped in the body of SARAIN with malicious eyes swept over Dick's body, but the paladin did not look at him, but his eyes fell on the two blood prince on the top of the Pearl.

It was a giant sphere which was watered by blood and composed of flowing blood. It was full of blood power and suspended in the top of the red hall. It was like a light, sprinkling the red light to the whole hall. It was absolutely a real treasure for the sarains who lived by sucking blood, bathing in the blood light, Their bodies can hardly feel hunger and thirst.

But what paladins care about is the extra effect of this jewel.

Two seconds later, his eyes finally fell on caresses and tadram. He pondered for a moment and asked,

"I guess it's blocking the way to the ice throne, isn't it?"

The two blood princes looked at him and clenched their arms. It was obvious that they knew where the paladin came from and what kind of character he was, but they didn't seem to want to answer his question. Dick pursed his lips. After fighting with the high-level undead at the top of the steeple, he was more or less tired. After all, he killed the elite army of Alsace by one man, It's a real work of strength. He doesn't want to fight meaninglessly, so he continued to ask,

"Can you help me open the way to the throne of ice?"

The prince of blood also did not speak. The next moment, the left and right closed doors of the red hall suddenly opened at this moment. The bodies of the sarains who rushed out from the rest place turned into blood shadows in the air, fled in the air, and finally landed, surrounded Dick.

"So... Is that your answer?"

Dick's left hand touched the handle of the wind chasing sword behind him. A golden light spirit and a blue water spirit appeared on his shoulder. The paladin looked at the blood prince who strode down from the high platform and shook his head.

"There seems to be a fight."

"We have a number advantage! Dick, you're just a paladin of heroic rank. This is your burial place

In the face of caresses' provocation, the paladin tilted his head and said to anweina, who was sitting on his shoulder,

"He said they had a numerical advantage..."

"Hit him!"

Ten minutes later, Dick's sword pierced the chest of the soldier who was standing in front of him. Then he stepped forward and pressed his hot left hand on the forehead of the fleeing Caesars. There were several wounds on the paladin's face that were caught by these damned vampires. Behind him, nearly 100 vampires turned to coke in the surging tide of the holy light, Prince ramtar, on the other hand, was pierced in the chest by anweina and Leishi in the fight just now. The elemental energy exploded in his body, and he died miserably.

"Look, that's your numerical advantage."

Dick stepped on the chest of a struggling saran. He looked at the frightened caresses in his eyes. Suddenly, he lost interest in joking with this guy. His left hand and right foot made a little effort. The burning light pierced the forehead of caresses and the cold heart of saran.

"Poof"

The last mouthful of blood sprayed on the ground of the red hall, and the blood prince's godless eyes finally scattered in the red hall. His number advantage became a joke. Dick and anweina jointly urged the tide of the holy light, which was a sharp weapon against any group of the dead, and the speed of the holy knight's thunder light added body, It's almost the same as the agile fighting style of sakelaine. It can only be said that they chose the wrong opponent.

Dick doesn't need an army... Because he can fight an army himself.

Anweina flapped her wings and flew to the side of the blood pearl. She waved the fire of justice in her hand. She called twice and knocked down the front of the bright red and flowing pearl with a hammer. The completely opposite energy kept hedging and disappearing in the Pearl, and finally exploded the Pearl. The bright red light spread all over the corner of the red hall at this moment.

At the same time, behind Dick, inside the giant icicle that runs through the whole Icecrown fortress, a low "click" sound also rings at the same time.

The paladin looked back, and a cold white light had begun to flow on the icicles inside the Icecrown fortress, which represented the road to the throne of Alsace.

"Ah, just warriors, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Come to me... I will mercifully give you the last death. You are worthy of my hands!"

At this moment, Alsace's voice sounded in everyone's ears inside the Icecrown fortress. Old Fordring, sarufal, Veron, and Mograine, who had just pulled the Ashbringer out of Dr. patriside's heart, all looked to a higher place at this moment. Alsace had already sent out an invitation. Now it's time for them to give him an answer.

"Miso"

The Ashbringer, shining like a pillar of light, was carried by Mograine behind him. He turned away from the hall. Behind him, the twisted and unshaped corpse of Dr. patrisade kept burning in the spreading flame of the holy light. Soon, the flame grew bigger and bigger, and finally it became ashes all over the place. In the cold wind of the Icecrown fortress, Into the foul air.

In the open space below him, warkin, the troll chief, manipulates the mysterious power of shadow, and appears from behind the huge suture monster spraying green ooze. The wooden spear engraved with Ancient Runes suddenly passes through the brain of the disgusting creature named rotten intestines. When the monster falls down, the body of the shadow hunter reappears on one side of the open space.

He threw the green mud on his spear, carried it behind him, picked up his red blade from the ground and headed for the icicle, the deepest part of the Icecrown fortress.

Before the icicle, woking met Uther, who ended the battle earlier than him. The indifferent death knight Lord looked at the troll chief, snorted, and strode into the white light surging on the surface of the icicle. Woking didn't care. The trench of life and death was not so easy to cross, even though he was in the same camp, But Uther is undoubtedly the most special one, but this estrangement has not existed for a day or two, or that sentence, now there are more important things to do.

Then, he strode into the surging light. Behind them, elite Raiders, whether orcs from orgrima, Tauren from thunder cliff, dwarves from Ironforge, or arrogant elves, struggled against each defense line of Icecrown fortress under the leadership of their respective commanders.

Every soldier has his own opponent. Before Alsace gives the first prize, they must persist and win the last time for the most fearless and courageous warriors. Hundreds of thousands of people are fighting with them on the battlefield of angassa outside the icecap fortress, in echo Valley and the whole icecap glacier. There is no doubt about the result of their battle, Will change the fate of the whole world.

At this time, when woking recovered from the brief dizziness of transmission, on the ground in front of him, it was the ice throne towering over the ice cap glacier, on a large platform with a diameter of nearly 300 meters, his companions stood in front, holding swords, and on the other side of the platform, in the middle of an ice peak that seemed to open their hands towards the sky, A carved throne of frost stands there.

Nearly 10 meters higher than the platform, there is a section of ice stairs in the middle, which is extremely heavy in the cold wind and snow. On the throne, the figure who is wearing Ice Blue Skull armor, wearing the uniform helmet, holding the magic sword frost sadness just sits there, just like the king sitting on the throne. The cold wind blows up his bone white hair, and his eyes shine, It's colder than any ice wind.

It's like the endless whistling of the north.

"Arthas... Here we are!"

Old Fordring stepped forward, his body was still black scars caused by the soul inflammation of Lord malgallo, but his old and firm eyes were not afraid to look at the king of death sitting on the throne, and did not flinch. Behind him, Dick, Mograine, Uther, woking, sarufal, and Veron, the most powerful people in the world, stood there, It formed a stronger whole and challenged Alsace.

"Ha ha... The holy light of justice has finally come... I've been looking forward to it for a long time, but I have a question..."

Alsace stood up from the throne. He stood there with open arms. The howling wind and snowflakes suddenly expanded several times at this moment, blowing up people's hair and clothes. Among them, Alsace's voice with a trace of ridicule was mixed,

"Should I put down Frost's sorrow and beg your forgiveness? Fording, oh, by the way, and my dear teacher, Mr. Uther, and my Mograine, my most loyal friend and subordinate, Knight dick... And you, dirty beast, and a creature I don't know, are you honored to join hands with wild animals to fight against death? "

"We'll kill you, Arthas!"

Old Mograine got the news of his rebellious son Renault's death from Dalian. He was not sad about Renault's ending, but when he saw the culprit who had induced his son to fall, the old knight's anger was almost unspeakable, and Uther stepped forward. His voice was extremely cold, and the verdict of death kept buzzing in his hands, This magic sword is also looking forward to meeting its "brother" again,

"This is the greatest kindness to you who have committed so many crimes!"

"Ha ha ha, kindness!"

At this moment, Alsace's voice became low, just like adding a tremor. The whole ice throne began to shake. Not only the black energy, but also the purple soul rose from the ice throne behind him. With the heavy ice storm, it wrapped around Alsace's body.

"Let me tell you what kindness is! When it's over, you'll kneel down and ask for my forgiveness... And I'll "mercifully" refuse you. Your painful wailing will be the best proof of my endless strength! Don't worry... I'll let you live to see it all! "

As the Lich King strides down the steps, his voice becomes more and more thick, just like the thunder in the sky. With the sway of the whole ice throne, he constantly bombards people's ears, just like the sadness of the whole earth before the end of the world,

"You will become the sharpest sword in my hand, you will completely overturn this weak world for me... I want a world of death, starting from here! From now on