When someone is trying hard to pursue and satisfy his own goals, he will do his best, or even deviate from some of his life principles. There are countless people who use any means to achieve their goals in history. Arthas had such signs at this time. In such a situation, once a fuse appears, it may cause people to lose themselves.

After personally witnessing the soldiers infected by the plague turned into zombies, Alsace gradually lost control under the control of anger and despair.

He burned the orphanage. After his teacher Uther and Jaina who came to help arrived, they could only see the burning church-style orphanage, and hear the orphans' despair before their death.

Arthas was trapped. In the face of the evil plot, his upright and kind heart was finally covered with dust of regret and guilt. No one knew that these dust would slowly turn into viruses, reproduce themselves, and corrode his heart.

Then, the young prince, in the joint conspiracy of the Demon King of Fear, Kel Thuzad, and the Lich King Neozu, was lured to expedition to Northrend and embark on the road of no return.

And his return means that he has embarked on the path of the Death Knight...

In the carriage, after listening to Ilushia's report, Duke was speechless for a long time.

If he had been in Azeroth, there would have been no depravity of Alsace, but unfortunately he was blown away.

Holding Ilushia's weak and boneless hand, Duke sighed: "When was the 'triumphant' in Alsace?"

"Three days ago. However, in the last three days, we have lost contact with Lordaeron City, and no one has any news about Lordaeron City."

Ilushia's answer made Duke's heart sink.

Or one step late?

Yes! It's too late!

Three days ago, when fresh rose petals spread across the streets and alleys of Lordaeron City, and when cheers of 100,000 people resounded throughout the sky, no one would have thought that he would welcome a god of death.

Arthas killed Kel Thuzad, the mastermind who spread the plague, killed Melganis, and went on an expedition to Northrend and killed the "Master Lich King, who created the undead", and obtained a rune sword called [Sadness of Frost] and returned!

What a great achievement!

What a sacred miracle this is!

People were calling out the name of Arthas enthusiastically, and they longed for the heroic ascension of Arthas after the death of the old king.

In the recreated throne hall, Terenas Minaiheil's throne was high above. He looked at Alsace, wearing a black hood, wearing a black cloak, and kneeling on one knee under the throne with satisfaction.

Although the prince, who has a crescent-shaped sword thigh, skull guard, and a rune sword with an ominous aura, had some strange aura, everything in the eyes of Terenas, who was extremely eager for glory, became heroic martial arts.

It's been ten years, a full ten years.

Since the abominable Duke Marcus took away Lordaeron's dominance in the league and the glorious light of the Lordaeron people, Lordaeron finally has someone who can stand up and become the new Lordaeron light.

The heroic Abidis cannot do it.

The fearless Moglani can't do it.

Neither is the kind Archbishop of Fao.

Only his own son, Alsace Minaisir, the only orthodox heir of the Minaisir royal family, has this qualification and enjoy this great honor.

Terenas was very satisfied, so satisfied that he ignored all dangerous police calls. He subconsciously ignored his subordinates' report on "The prince's actions are weird and he led too many troops" and also transferred Uther and his Knights of Silver Hands who had previously had differences with Alsace in burning orphanages and dealing with plague-infected people.

Terenas, under the mockery of fate, sent himself to a dead end.

"Ah! My son" Terenas stood up from the throne with joy.

However, Arthas's answer made him a little confused.

“You don’t have to sacrifice yourself for your people anymore.”

"You don't have to bear the heavy burden of the crown anymore."

"I've arranged everything."

Um?

Terenas was extremely surprised.

What does this statement mean?

At this moment, Prince Alsace, who was kneeling down, suddenly stood up, lifted his hood, revealing a blood-deficient face.

The outline on his face still remained unchanged. He was still the handsome and extraordinary Alsace Minaihil, but his lack of blood-colored skin and pale skin as snow-like color further deepened the astonishment of King Terenas.

Isn't my son a golden one?

How did it become as old as me?

Just as Terenas was confused, Alsace held [Sadness of Frost] and stepped onto the throne's ladder with great strides.

Without the permission of the king, stepping onto the throne ladder without permission is a very unceremonious and rude act.

If it were another person, the Wang guards beside Terenas had already stepped forward to intercept them.

But he is Alsace!

The only heir of the Minaihil family.

As the king grows older and I don't know how long it will take to survive, Arthas is the next King Lordaeron who is for sure.

The guards hesitated.

This hesitation ruined Terenas's last one-tenth of hope.

Terenas, who was stuck in his neck by his beloved son, asked tremblingly: "What are you doing? My child. What are you doing?"

"Inherit your throne, my father..." After saying that, he raised his hands and fell, and the notorious and famous [Sadness of Frost] suddenly penetrated the chest of this noble king who had been the greatest king of the alliance, Lordaeron, for thirty years, for the past.

The blood of the Minaishir royal family flowed on the edge of the ice-colored sword, and the evil buzzing resounded throughout the Throne Hall. At this moment, millions of unjust souls who died on [Sadness of Frost] all let out the most tragic wails, and the will of the fearful devil clan attached to the sword was aroused.

Crossing the endless space, almost every fearful demon king saw the scene of Arthas killing his father with his own hands, and the demon kings laughed wildly.

They were cheering for the final fall of a saint.

They are laughing at the ultimate ugliness of justice after being twisted.

This day is a vicious victory!

It is the beginning of the Burning Legion's conquest of Azeroth!

Their laughter, as well as the laughter of the Lich King Neozu, echoed in the Throne Hall, which suddenly became dim because of the darkness.

The Death Knight Alsace was unaware of it, and his desolate voice rang throughout the city.

"This kingdom is about to be destroyed!"

"A new ruling order will be born from the ruins!"

"It will shake the root of everything in this world!"
Chapter completed!