The Alliance has stopped attacking, and in winter, most of the living kingdoms do not like to start wars. If Lordaeron's Scourge was owned by Anastrian, he would definitely take the opportunity to launch a large-scale invasion in the winter, striving to destroy all living people, so that he can occupy the entire East-West plague land and cut the alliance's connection on the continent.

When Quel'thalas is alone, it is the time for him to punish the despicable betrayer Sylvanas* Wind Walker who stole his kingdom and territory!

Unfortunately, it is not possible now. All he can mobilize is pitifully few, with less than 100,000 elves undead people. Although the quality of these undead people is quite high, more than one-fifth of them are lichs of all levels, the absolute value of the undead people is still too small. Compared with the Scourge Legion, which has nearly ten million totals in the Tirisfalinland, it is simply not worth mentioning.

So he was waiting, like a poisonous spider hiding in a dark corner waiting for his prey to come to his door.

Quiet and full of patience.

"It's been a few months since I heard the news about Lord Archmond last time? Why is there no news yet?" Deserok, the leader of the fear demon king in Lordaeron, stomped his hooves impatiently: "I'm tired of these rotten zombies! If this continues, we will be almost moldy and rotten into zombies!"

The devils stood in the former Royal Garden of Lordaeron. It was in this palace that Arthas murdered his biological father and brought the end of the world to his people. It was clearly just a few months ago, but it seemed like a century had passed.

Now, even in winter, the garden, which was still green in color, quickly decayed and corrupted like the zombie skeletons wandering here.

"Our duty is to manage this place, Deserok." Another fearful devil reminded the leader: "Then you have to stay here to ensure that the Scourge can attack at any time."

"Banazar, of course I know!" The third fearful demon king Varimasas roared: "But no matter how many situations there are, we should have received some orders long ago."

The discussion of the demons of fear was interrupted by a rough voice, which was a sudden sound of the gate falling. The three demons turned to the place where the sound came, and at the same time they opened their bat wings alertly, and habitually let out a low roar.

Unexpectedly, the one who appeared in front of them was Alsace, a death knight who had been missing for many months and was no longer valued by the demons. The human beings on the east side of the undead barrier claimed to have cut Alsace in half. It seems that this is true, because the body of his lower body obviously did not belong to him before.

However, the lower body had perfectly merged with him. He squeezed the horse's belly hard, and the [Invincible] under his crotch stood up and raised his front hooves.

Seeing this scene, every fearful demon king opened his eyes full of chaos, staring at Alsace as if he was facing a great enemy.

The self-proclaimed King Lordaeron did not wear a helmet, allowing his white hair to hang down beside his pale face, with a complacent smile that the devil hates the most. Because a guy with this kind of smile often means not taming and resistance, this is not the expression that a slave should have.

Arthas's voice was loud and excited: "Hello! Fear the Devils!"

Faced with Arthas's reckless greeting, these big demons stared at him fiercely, obviously suppressing their anger and preventing their anger from bursting out.

"Perhaps, I should thank you for helping to take care of my kingdom during my time away. But now you are no longer worth it."

The devils glared at him for a long time.

Banazar reacted first, waved his claws and roared: "This is our territory! It is Lordaeron of the Burning Legion! The Scourge is affiliated with the Burning Legion!"

Arthas laughed wildly, his voice showing pleasure and contempt: "No more, idiots and demons. Archmond had already died in battle under the world tree on Mount Hygar four months ago. The Burning Legion is over! When I kill you again, it will be perfect."

He grinned and raised the sadness of frost. The runes on the sword shone brightly and didn't even need to tighten the reins. The [Invincible], who had a soul-to-heart connection, had rushed straight towards the three terrifying demon kings.

However, Alsace underestimated the cunning and running skills of the Demon King of Fear. Unless it is like the death ground like Mount Haigal that sets up the magic array to kill evil in advance, the Demon King of Fear really runs away if he says it.

"This matter is not over yet, despicable knight of the bones!!" After making a cry of the dog, the fearful demons had no intention of fighting against Arthas at all, and ran away with a few direct teleports. Their running speed was obviously faster than the [Invincible] movement [Frost: Sorrow] only stabbed the air and made a whine of disappointment.

Arthas was furious, but soon recovered from his happy mood.

The protective array of the planet Azeroth has been re-repaired, and the demons cannot leave, nor can there be any other reinforcements coming in. Several fearful demons are like rootless duckweed, and will sooner or later die in the hands of his or her dislike alliance.

"We knew you would be back, Prince Arthas!" Kelthuzad was very excited.

But Arthas was too lazy to look at his loyal servant, but stared at Anastrien.

"I'm so glad to see that you're still strong, Anastrian, the King of Suns," Alsace sarcastically said, "Do you know I'll be back, so be ready to lower your humble head?"

The anger in the depths of Anasterian's soul was erupting and swaying wildly, but the soul fire burning in his eyes was still calm: "Looking to the strong is the greatest justice in heaven and earth."

After saying that, he lowered his head, but in his heart, he swore viciously that this was the last time!

No one knows that without the influence of strong enough external force, the wheel of destiny will follow the inherent trajectory and continue to roll forward, crushing all weak existences.

However, when a bearing or component of the wheel disappears, fate will naturally look for alternatives.

On this day, Anastrian found the miserable Demon King of Fear, subdued Demon King Varimasas, defeated Banazar, and then launched a backlash against Arthas, whose strength was greatly reduced due to the weakening of the Lich King's power. It was just a little short of that, so the next Lich King completely fell, and the Sun King still failed.
Chapter completed!