Lordaeron, a festive atmosphere filled the whole city.
Flowers all over the sky were scattered by the people from the buildings on both sides of the street, and gradually gathered into a Path of Flowers.
The bell representing victory echoed in Tirisfal Glades for a long time.
Their beloved Prince Your Highness has made a triumphant return!
He killed the instigator of Scourge Plague, and now he is back victorious!
Just Prince Your Highness's hair... Why did it turn silvery white?
Arthas was riding on horseback, quietly walking through the cheering streets, his face expressionless.
At this time, a pink petal flew past Prince's eyes. He reached out to catch the petal and held it gently in his hand. Then he opened his hand, and the petals were crushed by the cold.
A gust of wind blew by, and Frozen Flower was blown away by the wind.
Arthas got off his horse and strode into the King hall. Terenas King, his father, is sitting on the throne eagerly waiting for his return.
The nobles and lords looked at Prince Your Highness, showing joy and cheers one after another, and then bowed deeply to Prince Your Highness.
Old King was sitting on the throne, looking at his son kneeling on the ground in front of the throne, with unconcealed love and pride in his eyes.
Frostmourne's whispers filled Prince's mind and ears, and he couldn't hear what Terenas King and others were saying loudly.
He stood up suddenly, strode towards the throne, and pulled Terenas up. The latter's face was full of shock and confusion.
"My son, what are you..."
Phew!
Frostmourne pierced old King.
Terenas felt no pain at the moment. He looked into his son's eyes with a look full of sadness and confusion, like an ordinary father's.
Why?
Terenas's old body fell slowly, and the golden Lordaeron crown on his head, which had been passed down from the Arathor era, rolled to the ground with blood on it.
An era ends here.
Lordaeron, finished.
Arthas turned around and walked out. Any nobles and soldiers who tried to stop him fell under Frostmourne's sword.
"This kingdom is about to be destroyed, and a new ruling order will be born from the ruins, which will shake the foundation of everything in the world."
Prince Your Highness's words echoed in Throne Room.
King's Hall On the second floor, a black and white light flashed in the eyes of an ordinary little nobleman, and he crushed a small crystal.
******
"Arthas has fallen, Lordaeron is finished, Night Empire has entered a state of all-out war, and is ready to welcome the arrival of Archimonde the Defiler! Keep his life in Azeroth at all costs!"
Darnassus, Suramar and Arcane Megaphone in each city of Night Elves began to broadcast oracles and war orders non-stop.
Night Elf Border Guard began large-scale mobilization, Iron Horde Orcs was gathering nervously, checking the equipment over and over again.
The priests of Temple of the Moon began to disperse into the army, becoming Battle Priest.
Highbornes and Nightbornes of Crusaders are already ready. They will then go to Mount Hyjal under the leadership of Elisande.
Archdruid Malfurion*Stormrage is awakened and he will continue to lead Druid and Dawnlight Druids.
A direct road leading to Mount Hyjal was deliberately opened by the elves. This is the route of Archimonde predicted by His Majesty the Divine Emperor.
The coalition forces will deliberately put Archimonde to Mount Hyjal, and then have a Encirclement Battle here to destroy Archimonde, Scourge Legion, and Demon Hounds who will follow the Akers to Azeroth.
Mount Hyjal, World Tree Nordrassil.
Countless defense lines are being built here, and troops are gathering in surrounding areas.
One after another oracles are sent from the Eternal Night Palace and spread everywhere.
New Horde also received the news and immediately dispatched the Horde coalition consisting of Orcs, Tauren and Darkspear Trolls to march into Night Elves's land, heading all the way towards Mount Hyjal.
Alliance's army was also secretly mobilized. Five large Iron Airship ships set sail from Stormwind City, loaded with the Alliance's troops, and flew in the direction of Kalimdor.
On the flagship Skybreaker, Lothar stood on the bridge, looking at the Floating Fleet built secretly by the Alliance, feeling endless pride in his heart.
Lordaeron is over, and the north is about to become Scourge's paradise. But new opportunities will come, and Stormwind Kingdom will seize this opportunity.
This upcoming Holy War of Mount Hyjal is the best opportunity to cut off Burning Legion's arm, Archimonde the Defiler.
The entire World of Azeroth will go all out for the final victory.
******
Quel'Thalas, Eversong Woods, Wall of Quel'Thalas border areas.
"Arthas has fallen. There is not much time left for us to prepare. War... is coming soon!"
Sun King Kael'thas's command spread throughout High Elves.
The civilians have evacuated to safe areas for refuge, and those who remain are basically Twilight's Hammer's troops.
This group of people already knew in their hearts that they were going to die and what would happen next.
"Remember! We are expendables! Our responsibility is to injure Scourge Legion as hard as possible! Fight to the last moment! Then, we will be resurrected! Become those disgusting Undead!"
"We will gather around Dark Queen, and we will become a new ethnic group!"
"We... are Forsaken!"
"For Sylvanas! For Dark Queen!"
Twilight's Hammer's fanatical shouts set off waves of continuous cheers and shouts throughout the entire Quel'Thalas army.
Sylvanas stood on the top of Wall of Quel'Thalas, looking at Eastern Plaguelands in the distance, holding the Quel'Thalas Golden Bow tightly in his hand.
My own Turning Point of Fate... It's coming soon.
Cthulhu gave her advice. After defeating Arthas, she will lead Forsaken to the ruins of Lordaeron and build her own new city on the ruins of this once glorious city.
Undercity...
There will be the holy land of freedom Undead.
******
"His Majesty the Divine Emperor Oracle! Warden Force Return immediately to the Kalimdor Continent and participate in Holy War of Mount Hyjal! Hereby pardon the prisoner Illidan*Stormrage, work hard to fight against the Burning Legion and Undead Scourge!"
Crusaders The herald finished speaking loudly and looked at Wardens leader Maiev*Shadow Song with cold eyes.
"No! Illidan must not be released! This is irresponsible to the entire elves..."
Energy Sword appeared on Maiev's neck covered with light armor.
"I said... this is His Majesty the Divine Emperor's oracle, you must implement it immediately, otherwise..." Crusaders's eyes showed undisguised murderous intent.
"The Empire does not need traitors who dare to defy His Majesty the Divine Emperor."
Cordana*Xiege pulled Maiev hard from behind.
"Your Excellency the herald, Warden Force will faithfully implement the will of His Majesty the Divine Emperor, we will set off immediately with Illidan!"
Crusaders The herald nodded with satisfaction and put Energy Sword away.
"Don't keep your Majesty waiting, let alone delay the time."
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