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The fierce battle ended, and the cursed black land was devastated, lying with black and distorted human corpses. These people had obviously experienced great pain, and it seemed that even their souls could not be at peace after death.

Although he personally killed the orc Juggernaut, the rescue operation undoubtedly failed.

Standing among the many dead, Arthas looked at his hands complicatedly. The power of the Holy Light, which was once omnipotent, could not save the lives of these people. He did not fulfill his promise to Steinbrad. With an unspeakable sense of frustration and guilt, and even some hesitation towards the holy light of faith.

He couldn't forget the hopeful eyes those people looked at him!

He can't forget the promise he made to the little boy!

He can't forget that he is the hope of this kingdom!

However, the corpses all over the ground almost shattered his pride, and made him deeply realize that his strength is not strong enough!

"I need a stronger force to protect my kingdom and people!" Arthas murmured.

The young prince made mistakes that most young people would make. When they find that things are out of their control, they often go to an extreme. At this time, they need to be patiently enlightened by experienced people. important.

Perhaps Uther is an excellent mentor in terms of martial arts and beliefs, but he is too conservative and obviously does not understand the mentality of young people.

When he and Tirion Fordring arrived in a hurry, what Uther saw was the slightly confused prince. Facing Alsace's blazing fire of vengeance and his request to continue to track down the culprit, what Uther took out was The almost rigid dogma of the Knights of the Silver Hand, in the face of two outstanding paladins, Arthas could only choose to back down.

At this time, everyone could feel the hesitation and dissatisfaction in Alsace's heart, and the blazing fire of revenge often burned more than the enemies to death!

The screen suddenly switched. In the dark building, Kel'Thuzad seemed to be holding some kind of ceremony. After learning the result he wanted, he received instructions from the voice that guided him to become a necromancer. A large number of cursed gods The believers were assembled, and their target was the food dispatch and storage center in the northern part of the Kingdom of Lordaeron.

"Alsace..." An indistinct and evil voice sounded from the dark building.

Uther asked Arthas and Tirion Fordring to temporarily garrison Steinbrad to rebuild the defense here, and he returned to Lordaeron Palace with the news of the mysterious curse. Terenas II responded at a loss,

He had no choice but to seek help from the Kirin Tor Council in Dalaran. Antonidas attached great importance to this matter, and specially sent his proud disciple Jaina to lead a group of mages to Lordaeron to investigate the incident.

On the other hand, Alsace and Tirion Fordring received a report that an unknown plague suddenly began to spread in the north of Steinbrad, which affected the stability of the northern border of the Kingdom of Lordaeron. Alsace passed After a period of investigation and analysis, he believed that there was an inevitable connection between this plague and the previous curse, and asked Tirion Fordring to send troops to investigate, but was flatly rejected.

Eager to find out the truth and take revenge, the prince's dissatisfaction with the stereotyped Knights of the Silver Hand can be imagined.

Fortunately, he didn't wait too long, and Arthas waited for orders from Terenas and the Kirin Tor Council to protect and assist a female mage in investigating the incident.

"No matter what I do, no matter what I become, I will always care about you, Jaina."

The mage Alsace waited for was none other than his lover, Jaina Proudmoore. They haven't seen each other for more than a year. Both of them have matured a lot in conversation and communication, and at the same time, their attitude towards love has become more rational He has always cherished the necklace that Jaina gave Alsace, and Jaina has always understood-perhaps this is the best interpretation of the love between Arthas and her.

Love is not the theme of the film, but another factor in the sinking of Alsace, so most of the points will stop there.

In a very short period of time, an unknown and terrible plague spread slowly in the land of the Kingdom of Lordaeron. Kel'Thuzad also took the opportunity to lead the Cult of the Damned to make waves in the Kingdom of Lordaeron. The evil teachings he spread blinded countless people. People who long for happiness and transform them into walking dead undead through the terrible plague virus.

The Scourge of the Undead not only threatened the stability of Lordaeron's borders, but also shook the foundation of the entire Kingdom of Lordaeron.

Alsace was so anxious that when he and Jaina rushed to the Andorhal area overnight, the event that would affect Alsace's life finally happened-Alsace and Jaina began to study this deadly plague together, and found that people affected by this disease Those affected by the plague turned into fearsome undead soldiers.

This undead army is actually the Scourge.

What happened made Alsace very shocked and sad. Almost all the people turned into undead walking corpses overnight. The great panic caused by the plague to the people of Lordaeron also made Alsace very sad.

A strong sense of responsibility and a sense of historical mission made Alsace hate the undead from natural disasters, and this hatred also transformed into a strong desire for revenge in his heart.

"Desire can give people the greatest motivation."

Seeing Alsace killing those real creepy undead monsters on the screen, Kenneth Turan couldn't help muttering to himself, "When people are striving to pursue and satisfy their desires, they will do their best, even Deviating from some of my own life principles."

Next to him, Todd McCarthy interjected, "There are countless people in history who used unscrupulous means to achieve their goals. Alsace has such signs at this time. Under such circumstances, once the fuse appears, it will It's possible to lose yourself."

The most pressing issue now is to track down the source of the plague. Alsace and Jaina followed the clues left by the Cult of the Cursed, all the way to the grain transshipment center in the northern part of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, where it affected the entire population of Alsace Another important thing happened.

Nearly half of his elite guards and guards Darrian Mograine ate the contaminated food and were infected with the undead plague. Jaina and Arthas finally found a way for the Cult of the Damned to spread the plague.

However, it was too late, neither Alsace's power of light nor Jaina's magic was able to relieve the impact of the plague on people, and some members of the local garrison and the prince's guard became one after another. The enemy Arthas swore to destroy.

The former comrades-in-arms died in pain, then slowly stood up and became their enemies, and the companions killed by them would also become enemies. This feeling of waving a butcher knife to a comrade-in-arms who was once dependent on life and death is definitely not comfortable. !

"Endless Holy Light, why can't you have mercy on their souls!"

The barracks turned into a battlefield. After purifying several undead, Arthas finally rushed to Darion Mograine. Because of holding the holy artifact, the Ashbringer, Darion had not yet turned into an undead, but he also arrived dying.

"hold onto!"

Under the protection of more than ten people, Arthas threw away his war hammer, hugged Darien on one knee, "Hold on, my brother!"

"Sorry, Arthas!"

Darian put his hand on Alsace's arm slowly, "I can't fight with you anymore!"

"I will save you!"

While speaking, Alsace used several holy light spells one after another, and the golden holy light continuously sprinkled on Darian's body, as expected, without any effect.

"Don't waste your energy, Arthas, save your strength to fight the undead!"

Suddenly, the dying Darian Mograine gained some strength, and he grabbed Alsace's arm forcefully, "I ask you one thing, Alsace!"

He looked at his friend sincerely, and after Alsace nodded, he said, "Let me die as a human being, and don't let me become those dirty monsters!"

"No..." The young prince's body was trembling.

"Fulfill me, my brother, this is my last request!"

Given a choice, these heroic warriors would rather be smashed to pieces than become undead from the Scourge. Alsace's hands were trembling. He didn't want to see his friends turn into skeletons or zombies. Ryan should die honorably as a human being!

He pulled out the dagger at his waist, and the huge power of the holy light blessed it. The dagger, shining with holy light, approached Darian Mograine's heart little by little.

"My brother, my friend, my partner..."

Seeing the relief in Darien's eyes, Arthas slowly closed his eyes, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eyes inadvertently, dripping onto the land blackened by the plague.

"Rest in peace, Darien!"

Putting down his breathless body in his embrace, Arthas grabbed the warhammer beside him and stood up suddenly. His young and handsome face was filled with vengeful anger, and the holy light full of mercy became a killing weapon in his hands. Countless The undead were cleansed by the blows of Menethil's power.

"This is the Holy Light? It can't save my people, my comrades-in-arms, my brothers, or my kingdom!"

When the battle was over, Arthas faced a horribly wounded bodyguard, further fueling his suspicions of the Light.

Anyone can see from his gloomy face that the prince's faith has been seriously shaken.

But there was not much time left for Alsace to think and grieve, Jaina quickly came over and reminded him, "The food in the granary is probably contaminated, and the food has been transferred to Stratholme in the north! "

The matter was more serious than Alsace had imagined. The most important thing to do at this time was to chase the food convoy, but before he could gather his troops, the overwhelming natural disaster undead rushed towards the food transfer station like a tide. r1152

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