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Chapter 255 Killing the Father
Muradin's face changed suddenly, he knew that the curse on this treasure was definitely not a joke.

"Don't draw your sword! Alsace, don't draw your sword! This sword is cursed, let's leave!"

Alsace smiled bitterly: "No, no one can stop me here! For the dead people, I am willing to bear any price!"

"I must use this sword to avenge my people by killing Mel'Ganis. Even if I have to pay everything, including my soul!"

Arthas drew his sword resolutely, and the ice that sealed Frostmourne splashed everywhere, one of which directly knocked down Muradin.

Regardless of the life or death of his old friend, Arthas impatiently held the sword in his hand and became the new master of Frostmourne.

At this time, the AR scene temporarily stopped, and Mr. X only saw the flame of revenge in Alsace's eyes.

The scene was like a slideshow, X only saw Alsace open Wushuang, holding the Frostmourne god to block and kill the gods and Buddhas to block and kill the Buddha!
The army of undead besieging the human army was defeated like ants, and the soldiers burst into cheers!
"Long live Prince Arthas!"

"Your Highness will take us home!"

"Arthas will guard the whole of Lordaeron!"

Moments later, the scene changed, and Arthas was already holding Frostmourne, standing coldly in front of Mel'Ganis.

Facing Alsace's army, Mel'Ganis was smiling instead.

"Sure enough, as the Lich King said, you came here with Frostmourne, and now you are a servant of the Lich King, hahaha, follow my orders."

Arthas walked up slowly, and whispered in Mel'ganis' ear, "I'm following your order? I'm here to kill you!"

The dreadlord Mel'Ganis is a master at escaping, but this time he was caught off guard by Frostmourne, unable to recover.

Mel'Ganis looked at Arthas in disbelief: "How could this be? Could it be...the Lich King! The Lich King lied to me!"

Seeing the death of the big villain Mel'Ganis, X showed a sneer: Just this guy, also called a cunning devil?Obviously sent to monitor the Lich King, but was completely deceived by the Lich King, stupid devil!
Amidst the cheers of the soldiers, Alsace finally realized his long-cherished wish, he finally killed his enemy Melganis with his own hands.

He avenged the fallen people of Stratholme, but Arthas did not reap the joy of victory.

The scene played with small whispers, and the sound effects surrounded the entire scene.

"Mortals don't need to control their own destiny, the cursed Lich King will be born..."

The expressionless prince left his bewildered comrades far behind. With frosty sorrow, Arthas walked into the snow-covered northern mountains alone, leaving only a lonely figure behind in Northrend. Fading away in the snowstorm.

The scene ended at this point, and X fell into a long thought.

"Could it be that Alsace has fallen like this?"

"Could it be that Arthas left his Lordaeron like this?"

"Could it be..."

While X was still thinking about it, the AR playback that was thought to be over suddenly had a new movement.

Alsace returns from the blizzard, but at this time Alsace has changed.

He is no longer that handsome blond prince.

X was surprised to see that Alsace's silver hair was covered with wrinkles on his evil smiling face.

Moreover, the evil and depraved Arthas swept away his army like a storm sweeping away fallen leaves.

These brothers who followed Alsace to the north and south, came to the frozen Northrend continent, and became the first victims of Alsace.

After Alsace massacres his own soldiers, the scene is really over. X can't wait to go forward and check the latest information of Alsace.

Arthas: Deep in the frozen wastes of Northrend, the Lich King Ner'zhul shattered Arthas' last vestiges of humanity.Dark knowledge flowed into his consciousness, and he learned to use dark psychic magic.

The conscientious and noble paladin Arthas has died, replaced by the loyal servant of the Lich King—Death Knight Arthas!
Then Mr. X checked the captain's profile again.

Farric: Arthas easily killed all his brothers who fought with him, and let them die without peace.Captain Farric and his soldiers were transformed into an army of undead by Arthas.

The captain, Farric, also became the No.1 death knight under Alsace.

Farric, who fought with Alsace for many years during his lifetime, will become the undead army directly under Alsace, serving the master of Frostmourne.

After checking the information of the death knight Alsace, Mr. X let out a long sigh.

"Alsace fell completely in the end. The brothers who followed Alsace in the war were finally killed by their beloved prince and became the undead scourge they hated the most."

With a sigh, X walked to the last room.

In the morning light, the bells were melodious.

In the epic sound stage, Alsace led the entourage to stage the return of the king.

The drawbridge fell, the city gates opened, and Arthas returned triumphantly as a hero.

People cheered enthusiastically, and the people living on both sides of the street offered countless flower petals to the war heroes in their hearts.

Sakura dancing and falling flowers, in the melody that changed from passionate to mournful, Alsace took a petal, glanced at it slowly, and then resolutely flew the petal into the distance.

Without further hesitation, Alsace strode into the throne hall.

Under the watchful eyes of the king's guards, Arthas pulled out Frostmourne and bowed respectfully.

The old king was very happy with his son's return. Alsace had made outstanding achievements in this expedition to Northrend. With such an heir, Lordaeron's future can be expected.

The king eagerly called Alsace's name.

And Alsace, who knelt on the ground, just said coldly: "You don't have to sacrifice for your people anymore."

"You don't have to carry the weight of the crown anymore."

"I'm going to take on it all."

At this time, Alsace suddenly rushed to the bewildered king with his sword, and at the same time, Alsace's entourage also rushed to both sides to stop the guards.

Before everyone had time to react, Frostmourne had already unsheathed.

"What are you going to do, my son?"

"Inherit the throne! My father and king."

With a shrill scream, blood mist evaporated on the sword of Frostmourne, and the blood spewed by the old king was instantly frozen by Frostmourne. The most powerful king of mankind collapsed on the throne, and the blood-stained crown rolled down the steps. .

An era of mankind is over!
(End of this chapter)