Frozen Throne.
Lich King sat quietly on this cold throne, like a sculpture covered in ice and snow.
The endless goose feather snow, accompanied by the howling cold wind, fell on the top platform of Icecrown Citadel. The runes engraved on the Frostmourne sword still exuded an icy blue light.
A small group of figures slowly walked up from the bottom, and then stopped on the opposite side of the platform, confronting Lich King equally calmly.
"What? The self-proclaimed righteous Holy Light is finally here... Should I leave Frostmourne and ask for your forgiveness, Fording?"
Tirion took a step forward, Ashbringer in his hand shining with hot Holy Light.
"We will let you die happily, Arthas. This is the greatest mercy for you who has committed numerous crimes."
Lich King stood up suddenly, holding Frostmourne and walked down the steps in front of Frozen Throne step by step.
"Let me tell you personally, when this is all over you will kneel down and beg for my forgiveness, and I will refuse you. Your painful wails will be the best proof of my wild power!"
"I will let you live to witness this doomsday, Fording! This miserable world will be recast in my hands, and I don't want Holy Light's most powerful warrior to miss this."
"So... come on, warriors, unleash your rage!"
Tirion took a deep breath and looked directly at Lich King.
There was a roar, and the giant fortress Naxxramas floated up from below the fortress.
On top of the fortress, Dark Queen Sylvanas stood there.
Beside her, a little girl's spirit exuded strong resentment, staring at Lich King below with eyes full of blood and tears.
At this time, bursts of dragon roars echoed through the sky.
Malygos's body that covered the sky and the sun appeared from the dark clouds.
Behind him, overwhelming blue dragons emerged from the clouds and circled around Frozen Throne.
"You will pay with death for everything you did to me, Lich King!"
The ice blue energy in Sindragosa's eyes flashed violently, and this Frost Dragon queen was furious at this moment.
"Then... Warriors, attack!"
On the platform, Tirion*Fording finally issued the order to attack, and then he took the lead and rushed forward with Ashbringer held high.
The current scene is a bit tragic.
Lich King will face these countless strong men on his own.
Frostmourne and Ashbringer collided together. Death Ice and Punishment Holy Light caused violent energy fluctuations, separating the two again.
Lich King turned around and swung his sword, resisting the slash of the "Dawn Dawn" in Princess Calia's hand. He raised his left hand again and used a Death Coil to push back the Demonic Blade Girl who wanted to rush forward and cut him in half.
"I... no more questions... no more doubts!"
A Ice Shard roar came and hit Lich King's left arm hard.
Jaina waved his staff and looked at Lich King without any trace of unbearability in his eyes.
"You are Azeroth's strongest warriors! All my obstacles have been resolved by you one by one, and my bravest servants have all fallen under your ruthless anger and sharp blades."
"Is it really Holy Light that drives you? I'm very curious... You trained them very well, Fording!"
Lich King roared angrily and knocked away the dwarf Death Knight named Oscar and his disgusting fat maggot. The dwarf screamed and fell to the edge of the platform, and Dustbringer in his hand also fell aside.
A mental scream echoed in Lich King's mind, making him sluggish in pain.
Ghost hands composed of more than a dozen grievances stretched out from the ground and grabbed Lich King's legs.
Pamela teleported and appeared behind Lich King, and a sharp claw of resentment roared out, shattering a piece of armor on Lich King's chest.
A shadow arrow mixed with Dawn Divine Power followed and pierced the broken part of the armor.
"The end of the world!"
Pain, long-lost pain.
This group of enemies that besieged him brought him long-lost pain.
Lich King inserted Frostmourne into the ground, and violent energy spread out.
"The end of the world!"
Frozen Throne's platform was shaking violently, and then the outermost circle of platforms shattered.
In the distant sky, a large number of Valkyr are flying towards the platform. They want to help their master.
Elite Undead emerged from the ground one by one, roaring and running towards the nearest enemy.
Blue Dragon Legion immediately began to cast spells. They used Arcane energy to temporarily replace the periphery of the shattered platform, restoring the battlefield to its original state again.
Sindragosa roared down from the sky, and a cold wind of death spurted out from her mouth.
Lich King, who had turned on the magic absorption shield, just blocked the blow, and then was hit hard by Malygos's dragon claw flowing with the original energy of Arcane.
Lich King was completely at a disadvantage in the group fight, and his death was imminent.
Dark High Lord Mograine dodged and came to Lich King. Before he could take back the sword he had just struck at Princess Calia, he grabbed the blade of Frostmourne, and the energy of death immediately made him extremely painful.
"Quick, Tirion!"
Tirion did not hesitate and immediately seized the opportunity. He held Ashbringer and jumped high.
Subsequently...
Frostmourne is broken.
It shattered under the most violent chop from Ashbringer.
The energy in the sword exploded immediately, and the violent airflow blew away everyone around it.
"This is impossible..."
Before Lich King could finish speaking, Frostmourne, which had turned into a broken sword, suddenly broke away from his hand.
Countless souls poured out from the sword, spinning rapidly, surrounding Lich King.
"It's over... finally... free! The time of reckoning has arrived!"
Terenas The soul of old King stood aside and shouted loudly with an echoing voice.
"I... no more questions... no more doubts..."
Lich King was drawn into the air by countless souls, making a sound that was almost a whisper.
Sylvanas nodded to Firstborn of the Gods next to him, "Collect all the fragments of that sword, don't leave any behind!"
In the center of the platform, the souls' anger kept attacking Lich King, as if they wanted to vent all the anger from their death until now.
Finally, Lich King suddenly fell to the ground and could not get up again.
The souls began to dissipate, leaving only Terenas alone.
The final blow... No one went up to take action.
"Pamela, go ahead, no one will snatch it from you. This is your moment of revenge."
A group of strong men surrounded Lich King in the middle. Queen Sylvanas squatted down and touched Pamela's hair.
Pamela nodded and looked at the crowd around him who were also looking at him.
"Go on, kid, Lich King's crimes are countless, but you are the one he can't erase the most."
Tirion looked at Pamela and smiled kindly.
Pamela slowly walked up to Lich King with a calm expression.
"We once... trusted you so much and firmly believed that you could save us from Undead Scourge."
"But... you betrayed all of us, and you can't give me my parents back."
The sharp ghost hand made of resentment pierced Lich King's heart.
"So, you have to pay for your crimes, Arthas Prince Your Highness."
Pamela looked at the eyes of Lich King under the helmet, who also looked at the little girl who gave him the final blow.
Turning over and falling to the ground, the ice blue helmet rolled down with a clang.
Terenas's soul gently held Arthas's head.
"Is everything... over? Father?"
"It's over, it's all over."
"In front of me... there is only darkness..."
Arthas, who briefly regained all his sanity, looked at the crowd surrounding him.
Some know it and some don't.
But it doesn't matter anymore, it's over.
In his father's arms, Arthas's eyes slowly closed.
Lich King...
dead.
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