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With Dorn's tacit consent, Sker gave Faol a clear reply.

Agreed to help Sargeras control the star soul of Azeroth and make it a helper of the Burning Legion.

The alliance between the two sides was formally established.

Of course, as a price, the Lich King must die.

The Scourge swept across the Eastern Kingdoms, causing countless human deaths.

Someone has to pay the price for this.

When the conditions were finally finalized.

"This is unfair. We summoned you from the void."

Alsace, who did not return to Northrend, roared.

Even though he spent a lot of time on meditation and self-discipline training, he could not suppress his shock and anger.

The Scourge paved the way for the arrival of the Burning Legion.

The reason why the undead committed those terrible crimes in various kingdoms was not just for the devil to come to this world.

But now, they have been betrayed.

In order to win the support of humans, Sargeras and Archimonde actually betrayed the Scourge to appease the anger and revenge of humans.

"You are destined to be abandoned. If it weren't for the power of humans that made us afraid of the defense of Azeroth, you would have been abandoned when I came."

Archimonde looked at Arthas, without the respectful attitude he had when facing Faol.

Instead, he spoke to the Lich King's favorite death knight in an arrogant and contemptuous tone.

"This is betrayal." Arthas roared.

The rune sword in his hand-Frostmourne flickered.

Arthas's eyes released anger, and the fire of the undead rose.

He did so much and lost so much.

He gave up his entire self, but was abandoned like this.

How could all this be in vain.

He would never allow himself to be teased by the other party and become a bargaining chip for the exchange of interests.

But Arthas obviously underestimated the power of the Dark Titan and the top leaders of the Burning Legion.

Archimonde defeated him easily.

Other undead were also controlled immediately.

The Archdemon quickly took over the control of the Undead Legion.

The power of the Lich King was given by the Burning Legion, and they naturally knew how to take back that power.

Arthas was pressed to the ground.

The fel ropes tied him tightly.

He was handed over directly to Faol and other human envoys.

"It seems that our cooperation will be very smooth."

Faol looked at Arthas who was tied up and still struggling desperately, and said with a smile.

"I hope it will go smoothly, mortals, I hope you don't forget your promise, you promised to help me control Azeroth."

Sargeras looked at the human in front of him and reminded him not to forget the conditions of the alliance.

“Someone will come to help soon., the star souls of Azeroth will be enslaved and controlled. "

After leaving this sentence, Faol asked someone to bring up Arthas and turned away.

After the humans walked out of the fortress.

Archimonde looked at the projection of Sargeras, "Master, they are not trustworthy."

Sargeras nodded. He also had a lot of research on humans.

Knowing that this race is accustomed to fraud and betrayal.

If they are given enough benefits, humans will definitely not mind stabbing their allies in the back.

On the other hand, if they can give humans enough benefits.

Humans will never betray this alliance.

"They will regret dancing with the devil. "Sargeras looked at the humans going away and whispered.

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On the Frozen Mountains.

This is the last throne of the Lich King.

The entire Northrend fell completely in just one day.

The powerful and invincible Scourge was completely crushed.

Once the Frozen Mountains fell, the undead Scourge would be completely wiped out.

Daelin raised his sword high, and countless humans shouted.

Everyone was united, shaking the sky.

All the undead could not help but show fear and anxiety.

Sylvanas looked up at the floating warship. , with anxiety and fear in her eyes.

Arthas destroyed her homeland and turned her into a slave.

Now humans will destroy her body and put an end to it all.

Even if the Lich King continues to transfer his power to everyone's body, it is difficult to stop the human offensive.

Inside the Frozen Mountains.

The huge Frozen Throne stands in the wide hall.

The Lich King, who was transformed by the orc warlock Ner'zhul, was imprisoned inside.

C'Thuzad looked ugly, "We were betrayed. The Burning Legion and humans reached an agreement to keep only Mount Hyjal as a base. We were sold to humans in order to appease their anger."

"I knew that those damn demons had no integrity at all. ”

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The voice of the Lich King echoed in C'Thuzad's mind.

Full of anger and anxiety.

He had wanted to trick the Burning Legion into Azeroth and then get rid of the other party's control.

Who would have thought that the development of things would be beyond his expectations.

Because of the rise of humans, the undead first lost the ruling power of the Eastern Kingdoms.

The Burning Legion did not turn against them immediately out of fear.

With the dual cooperation of the undead and the demons, the coalition was defeated and Mount Hyjal fell.

The Burning Legion gained a foothold and consolidated its position.

Now, it has even sold the undead to humans.

"Things shouldn't develop like this."

The Lich King's spiritual sound waves swept everything, causing C'Thuzad to feel a sharp pain in his head.

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"Perhaps we should negotiate with humans." C'Thuzad said, "What the Burning Legion can do, we can also do, and do it better."

Before the Lich King responded, a rumbling sound rang out.

The sound of gunfire and fighting rang out.

Not long after, a huge head flew in from outside.

It was the head of Anub'arak, the king of the Spider Kingdom.

The head of this old king was chopped off and thrown into the Lich King's throne room.

What an arrogant and rampant act.

The sound of neat footsteps rang out, and countless human soldiers came in neat steps.

They were full of fighting spirit, and their eyes were filled with anger and the pleasure of revenge.

The weapons in their hands made a buzzing sound.

Their footsteps echoed in the throne room.

Daelin, protected by a group of paladins and elite knights, rushed in.

Just like the undead invaded their homes in the past.

Now the situation has reversed and they have become the strong side.

"Pay the price for this." Daelin walked into the throne room, the sword in his hand was activated, and the special pattern emitted a faint light.

He wanted to kill the Lich King with his own hands to avenge those innocent people who died.

One day, when the cooperative relationship ends, the Burning Legion will also pay the price.

Daelin swore that when the time comes, he would also kill Sargeras with his own hands.

No force can bully humans and leave comfortably.

"Maybe we can talk."

The voice of the Lich King came.

But Daelin did not respond, but raised the sword in his hand and swung it down violently.