Warcraft novel series

The cold north wind blows across this frozen land. What was once a place of death has now become a lively battlefield. The gorgeous magic adds a lot of color to the cold sky here. As the king of this continent, the current Lich King of Arthas sits on his throne, located at the top of Icecrown Citadel. That is an existence that can despise all living beings. Alsace, who likes to be alone, never lets anyone disturb his meditation, but today his guests are coming one after another, and he will have to face those uninvited guests.

"Maybe today will be the busiest day in Northrend." Arthas stood up, shook his already stiff body, and gently stroked the blue rune sword Frostmourne in his hand. The thick armor covered all his flesh. , and no one knows what this fallen prince is thinking. Maybe there are only purple flowers blooming on this land of ice caps, and the tears of Arthas record the tears of regret he left when he was a kind prince. But time It was impossible to stay at this moment. When the familiar figure appeared in front of the Icecrown Throne through the teleportation crystal, Arthas stepped down from his throne."I think I should put down Frostmourne and ask for your forgiveness. right."The cold voice came out from his thick armor as if it had been separated by centuries, and the heavy echoes rippled in this not-wide frost platform.

"Arthas, your time for doing evil is over. Putting down your weapons and letting you die happily is my last mercy to you!"Lifting up the Ashbringer with the power of the Holy Light shining in his hands, Tirion Fordring, who was wearing heavy armor, represented the Holy Light and solemnly pronounced Arthas' death sentence."You have forgotten the gift given to you by the Holy Light. Just like your performance in the Dark Cathedral, you give up the last bit of kindness and your fate is doomed today!"Old Fording's impassioned speech was only met with bursts of sneers from Alsace,"Fate has always favored only the strong, and you will become a part of this place. I will make an exception and allow you to stay in my Ice Crown Fortress. Of course, as an undead person."

Alsace was approaching step by step with the frightening Frostmourne. The powerful sense of oppression made even a strong man like Old Fording tremble."Holy Light, accept your sanction!"Old Fording, who raised the Ashbringer, rushed towards Alsace, but the result was already doomed. Before Old Fording came into contact with Alsace, the strong cold breath rolled up bursts of frost and froze him. In an ice cube. Arthas put down Frostmourne in his hand again, looked at the figure that appeared in the teleportation rune leading to the top of the Icecrown Throne, and said with regret,"It's a pity that everything ended too early. As the protagonist, It's really rude of you to show up so early, isn't it Xavier Couan?"

Accompanied by Alsace's voice, the blue rune magic circle leading to the Ice Crown Throne once again emitted a burst of dazzling light. A man wearing a linen shirt, flaxen hair and a pair of brown-black eyes appeared in Alsace. In front of him. I saw this man slowly taking off the sickle, which symbolizes death, from his back, walking towards Alsace, and stopping not far from him."I never thought that we would end up with this kind of scythe." Way to meet, Alsace."The deep and blurred eyes were full of sadness, and Xavier's inner sorrow was fully revealed. Appearing in front of Alsace in human form to make the final end of this sighing friendship may be Xavier's original intention.. He would like to thank the Green Dragon Queen Ysera for giving him an orb that can transform into a human for one hour at any time during the day, giving him the opportunity to face Arthas in this form.

But the prince in front of him is no longer How could the former kind and gentle prince, the incarnation of the Lich King, the leader of the Undead Scourge, still miss the old emotions? The man in front of him stuck Frostmourne on the ice and smiled coldly, with a sharp and harsh voice," Xavier, I don’t know how you returned to being a human being, but nothing will change, just like the battle in the hall of reflections, no matter what you look like, you are still the son of a humble groom, and it will never change."

"Inspired by the Holy Light, we gather here to bestow the power of the Holy Light on our brothers.

He will be reborn in His grace.

Relying on the power of the Holy Light, he will convert the people.

With the power of the Light, he will defeat the darkness.

With the wisdom of the Holy Light, he will lead his compatriots into the eternal paradise. Xavier

's ode made Arthas feel slightly touched,"I almost forgot that you crowned me at the coronation of my Paladin.""Alsace showed a gloomy smile. Alsace changed the subject and continued,"But everything has changed. When I possess Frostmourne, that humble power of Holy Light will always be stepped on by me. , and you will be a small stone on my road to endless power!"Alsace's crazy roar made Xavier a little disappointed.

The ruthless ridicule remained unchanged, but Xavier was no longer the Xavier back then. He gently raised the sickle in his hand and said with a slightly mocking look. ,"Maybe I am just the son of a humble groom, but so what? Have you never made any repentance for the numerous crimes you have committed? Has your soul fallen into the deepest depths of darkness and can never look back? Yet!" Xavier's words already had some excitement, but Alsace remained unmoved. He continued to speak in his usual cold tone,"The crime is to let you and your beloved Marissa see each other for the last time. , what a wonderful thing this is, wouldn’t you be grateful."Arthas's cold laughter made Xavier completely give up the idea of ​​persuading him, just like Jaina who appeared beside him when he was most desperate. This late Archmage witnessed everything Xavier did. He felt sad and witnessed the strength he showed. But he could not help Xavier. All he could do was help Xavier complete his revenge. In front of the secret passage of Icecrown Citadel, let Xavier kill all the tragedy makers with his own hands. Xavier is also Xavier's old rival Faranir, which can be regarded as compensation for his conscience.

Raising the sickle in his hand, Xavier was no longer confused. Waving the sickle symbolizing death, Xavier issued a decisive battle to Alsace for the first time. The signal was sharp, and the sharp scythe split Alsace, who was wearing heavy armor, into two halves. The faint shadow dissipated, and Xavier knew that what he hit was only Alsace's shadow. But this was A signal, Xavier, who had given up all hope of redemption, finally had to face his fate. Black shadows as messy as candles in the wind surrounded Alsace, and two legendary weapons, Frostmourne and Death's Scythe, began to They collided with each other and started fighting on this small platform.

Alsace swung a heavy blow that made Xavier take a few steps back. The battle on this large piece of ice, Xia Weier Xavier couldn't exert his due fighting power at all. The Death God's sickle that was infused with the power of the Holy Light already had a touch of frost on it. Xavier, who withstood a wave of powerful attacks from Alsace, half-knelt on the ground and gasped. , it seems that at this moment he is already a real human being, big drops of sweat keep sliding down from Xavier's forehead, hitting the ice. And Alsace is in his home ground, on this ice field that looks like a skating rink, he keeps sweating Wandering on the edge of the dangerous ice platform, close to the abyss, Xavier did not dare to use too much force. Falling from this 100-meter-high ice cap fortress was not a fun thing.

"It's time to play and get closer to death."Alsace mocked and raised his left hand. A light blue fantasy light flashed in Alsace's hand. It was the power of magic. If Alsace, who has the home field advantage, sends out a large-scale attack magic, Xavier can There is no room to dodge."Fight!" Xavier bit his lower lip fiercely, with a hint of murderous intent in his determined eyes. Xavier kicked the ground with his feet like a cannonball, and rushed towards Alsace at high speed. He wanted to fight before the magic chanting time. Cut off Alsace's attack. He waved the scythe of the god of death with a dark light, but fate turned to Alsace's side at this moment. The magic was activated at the moment Xavier was about to hit Alsace's body. The sky-high blue The blizzard blew Xavier far away. Xavier fell heavily to the ground and was pushed by the strong inertia into the abyss that symbolized death.