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Chapter 844 Archimonde the Polluter

On the deserted city avenue of Dalaran, Alsace rode on his loyal mount as usual on the love horse of his undead war horse [Invincible]. The fastest update

In Quel'thalas, he had an unpleasant period. The bastard Dasrema was restless when he died. He did not attack him, but instead despicable to attack [Invincible] and cut off one of its legs with the high temperature of the Sunwell.

This forced him to spend a lot of effort to refine the leg bones of another undead war horse with the power of darkness and take it to [Invincible].

When [Invincible] was still alive, it died of fatal injuries caused by broken legs.

This made Arthas reluctant to recall the terrible moment many years ago, which was a very bad feeling.

However, in the battle with the previous Elves King, the cold rage aroused by this incident helped him defeat his opponent and successfully resurrect Kel Thuzad.

The arrival of Kel'Thuzad made Arthas more interested. He watched him float in front of him, and from the Sunwell back to Lordaeron and then to Dalaran, the Lich seemed very quiet along the way. If this word could also be used to describe the Lich...

A few days ago, Kel Thuzad conveyed the Lich King's order, asking the Scourge to come to this ruin full of Alsace's memories.

Although Arthas was a little confused about the order, he never raised any doubts.

It was not until yesterday that Kel Thuzad told Arthas about the real goal of the Scourge to summon Archmond, one of the two commanders of the Burning Legion, directly to the World of Azeroth.

After the increasingly boring battle, when he heard this news, the former Prince Lordaeron was filled with curiosity and excitement.

Because of Duke's sudden appearance, the sweeping force of the Scourge was not taken. This is a sense of loss that even if you win, you have not achieved your full success.

Suddenly he was thinking, now he could not completely overwhelm Duke. If there was Archmond, the strongest general of the legendary Burning Legion, stood behind him, could Duke Marcus still stand in front of him?

Although they are both Ereda, Archmond and the fraudster Kiljadan have completely different styles. Kiljadan prefers to use strategies and spend a lot of time to achieve his goals and the Burning Legion at the lowest cost.

Archmond is the simplest violence!

Even as the commander, his favorite thing is to go to the battlefield himself, give the enemy the most terrifying destruction, and enjoy all the pleasure of destruction in front of him.

This is also why, in terms of combat power, the demon king Sargeras, who was born in Titan, is stronger, and the fraudster Kiljadan is also strong in combat power, but because he rarely took direct actions in the past ten thousand years, the existence of other races is more willing to determine that Archmond is the strongest man in the Burning Legion!

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of the fallen prince's mouth: "Take me over, Kel Thujad!"

"Yes!" the great lich replied incredibly.

大巫妖的态度,让阿尔萨斯很满意.

Although by chance, when the Scourge was at its most, it theoretically had three great lichs of the Hiji level, but he was the one who liked the most.

Anthonydas lacks the awareness of being a lich.

Anastrien still did not give up on being the king of the past, and this fallen elf king was not yet suitable to be a servant... In fact, Arthas himself sometimes doubted whether he was under the command of the Lich King Neozu, which was also a kind of grievance.

The power of the Lich King is so powerful that [Sadness of Frost] is also constantly subtly affecting Arthas's will, making the Fallen Prince never think too much about this.

Suddenly, a thought surged into Arthas's mind.

"Yes!" he said teasingly: "Do you not hold grudges for my killing you?"

"Don't be stupid." The great lich who became the undead replied: "His Majesty the Lich King had told me a long time ago what would happen to our meeting."

Arthas seemed surprised: "Your Majesty knows I will kill you?" He frowned and glanced at the sword on his knee. It was sleeping quietly, without whispering, and the runes above it did not flash the light of power.

"Of course!" Kelthuzad's empty voice had a hint of superiority: "Long before the Scourge launched the destruction, he chose you as his warrior."

Alsace felt a little uncomfortable.

It was a feeling of displeasure that seemed to be fooled.

No one has ever asked or revealed his fate.

If he had known this, would he accept his depravity with pleasure?

Won't!

He firmly believes in this.

He never liked the sect, but he understood that since he was destined to be a terrible weapon, he could only adapt.

The fall has been completed!

生命已然消逝!

Whether it is his, his father's, his master's...

If it weren't for the orphanage massacre, maybe he would still be with Uther, his father, and even Gianna...

Unfortunately, everything is already an unrealistic fantasy.

Since the moment he pulled out [Sadness of Frost], fate was irreversible, he could only walk step by step on the dark road!

It seemed like the road that could never be completed, and it was soon at the end. It was a huge altar converted from Dalaran Central Square.

According to Kel Thuzad, this blood altar, which is inlaid with skulls and made of countless corpses, has the same function as the Dark Gate of the Cursed Land.

"Why don't we go directly to attack the Dark Gate?" Arthas frowned.

The Great Lich was silent for a moment, and finally replied: "The Dark Gate was a good choice. But it is not now. The Marcus family spent ten years completely fortified the entire Watch Castle area in the north of the Sorrow Swamp and Cursed Land. And all the ground near the fortress were treated with divine magic, so we could not resurrect anyone who died there as a disaster soldier. And..."

The Great Lich said a lot, but Arthas didn't listen to it later.

In just a few moments, Arthas felt the malice of fate for the second time. His intuition seemed to tell him that Duke was blocking him again, and the kind of obstacle that foreseeed everything in advance.

"Tsk..." spat fiercely.

It was a cruel ceremony completed with the sacrifice of ten thousand lives.

As the ceremony progresses, in the final stage, Alsace can see with his own eyes the mist rising beside the altar begins to turn from the fishy red to the strange green.

The green clouds continue to rotate.

Then, Alsace discovered that the shape of a giant could be seen. It was not an ordinary giant, but a big, large, and Archmond's body shape exceeded all his imagination. (To be continued...)
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