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At this moment, Xavier also struggled to come to Alsace's side. Although the severe pain caused by the wound did not endanger his life, the pain still made Xavier's steps heavy and messy. Looking at Alsace lying quietly on the ice field, he knew that for some lives, death was the best salvation for him. Only tears can adequately express the sad ending. Only death can the sinful Lich King be forgiven by the creatures he murdered, perhaps including Arthas' own soul. When Arthas pulled up Frostmourne, a symbol of power, from the Icecrown Throne, his tragic fate was doomed."Everything is over," Xavier turned and looked at Old Fording, his eyes full of complex emotions. Without words, Old Fording knew what Xavier was going to say,"Take Alsace's body back to his hometown and bury him properly, in the place where he was born." Hearing what Old Fording said, Xia Weir Will nodded gratefully. I saw him blowing a whistle, and a skeleton horse emitting purple flames neighed invincibly and came to Xavier's side. Seeing the fallen Alsace Invincible rubbing his head against Alsace's body, he still couldn't understand the fact that his master had left him at this moment.

Although Arthas was dead, the spell that revived Invincible still did not disappear. Xavier put Alsace on Invincible's back. Invincible neighed as if he had understood something, and he circled in the air with Alsace before disappearing into the wind and snow. No need to explain, Xavier knew that he would fly there with Alsace, and at this moment Xavier came to the old Fording's side again.

At this time, Old Fording had already put down Bolvar, who was hanging in mid-air and in a state of death. Looking at Bolvar now, Old Fording couldn't help but shed a sad tear. At this moment, Bolvar could no longer be called a human being. His skin was as hard as metal, torn and burned by the flames of his soul. His torn wounds were burning with red flames. It was hard to imagine that he could still be alive with such injuries. Maybe. I can only lament his loyalty to the Holy Light.

Bolvar, who was sitting on the Ice Crown Throne, finally woke up and spoke,"Old Fording, and Xavier, thank you for coming to save me, but the era of the Undead Scourge is far from over.""I understand that the out-of-control undead natural disaster must have a new king, otherwise the world will really be destroyed."Xavier and Old Fording both heard the roaring army of the undead. The undead who have lost their mental control will become killing machines. They will bring a devastating blow to the world, and perhaps truly eliminate the undead. When there is a natural disaster, there will be nothing left on the continent of Azeroth.

"Yes, I know." Picking up the helmet that symbolized the Lich King, Old Fording knew that it was time to make a choice. Someone must become the next Lich King, and this person would definitely not be Xavier. This man who was full of emotions The poor man should not have to bear such pain, so he decided to sacrifice himself. But before he put the helmet on his head, Bolvar's voice sounded,"You shouldn't have to bear such pain." It’s up to me to take responsibility. Leave him to me."Old Fording looked at Bolvar's current appearance. He shook his head firmly and said,"You have experienced so much torture and it's time for you to have a good rest. I will not let you suffer such pain again."But Bolvar's firm counterattack left Old Fording unable to argue. Seeing the paladin, who was covered in wounds and could no longer see his human form, he said firmly,"My body has been completely purified by the flames of the red dragon, and the scorching soul... Fire burns my body every moment. It is impossible for me to return to the human world that belongs to the Alliance. Let me make my final contribution as a Paladin here. Give me the helmet."The burning Bolvar used his determined eyes to make Old Fordring unable to argue. He gently put the Lich King's helmet on Bolvar's head. In an instant, the earth trembled, and the rioting undead The natural disasters have calmed down because they have a spiritual leader here. A line of hot tears streaked across old Fording's face,"Everyone will remember the sacrifice you made for Azeroth, my friend Bolvar."""No, I must be forgotten."Bovar interrupted the old Fording's emotion,"This world will have a new beginning. The Lich King they are familiar with is dead and will never come back."

Looking at the determined Bolvar, Old Fording raised the Ashbringer high in his hand. The beating holy light was like a flame, illuminating the entire sky. This is the highest thing a loyal paladin can do for his friends. Respect. After seeing all this, Xavier turned and left, dragging his heavy footsteps. The road to Alsace has come to an end, but he has not yet. The dark evil force has only been suppressed temporarily, I don’t know when he will wake up again. Maybe he will become the next Alsace to lead the dark dawn with no hope. Or maybe it will lead to an unknown direction. Xavier decided not to think too much and took a deep step. As Xavier walked forward, he looked into the distance. The gloomy sky of Icecap Glacier finally revealed a glimmer of light. Looking at the long path under his feet, Xavier knew that everything was coming to an end, but the end was not just another beginning.