Titan's Dawn
Chapter 425

A New Generation Replaces the Old

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A golden ray of light went straight to the sky from Frozen Throne to Qidian.

All Northrend Continent creatures can clearly see this golden beam of light as long as they raise their heads.

Lich King was eliminated.

Northrend Continent no longer has to be harassed by Undead!

Frozen Throne.

Jaina still shed two lines of tears and stood quietly aside, looking at Arthas, her former lover, who seemed to be asleep.

There is no evil, no madness, and no indifference on Arthas's face.

His expression was extremely familiar, as if the righteous Prince he once was was back.

"Father..."

Calia Queen was a little excited.

Terenas looked at the innocent daughter in front of him who was once extremely cowardly and had no independent opinion. A kind smile appeared on the facial features of the spirit body.

"I'm proud of you, my daughter. You have grown up and are no longer the little girl who loves to cry. Lordaeron... I leave it to you."

Calia immediately nodded vigorously and held back tears.

Terenas turned to look at Tirion, "There must be a new Lich King. The Undead Scourge scattered among the Northrend Continent must not lose control. Someone must... take on this important task."

Tirion nodded and watched Terenas's body slowly dissipate.

Paladin walked to Lich King's helmet and wanted to lean over and pick it up.

A Energy Spear immediately blocked Tirion and inserted itself between him and the helmet.

Firstborn of the Gods did not speak, but looked at Sylvanas and nodded slightly.

"I don't want to stop anything, but I want to remind you, Queen Sylvanas, this is a heavy burden, but also a responsibility. I hope you are mentally prepared to bear it all."

Tirion looked at Sylvanas calmly.

Queen Sylvanas bent down, picked up Lich King's helmet from the ground, looked at it for a while, and then curled his lips.

"It's not a problem for me, Sargeras will help me solve it. As for that cold throne..." Queen Sylvanas then glanced at Frozen Throne above the platform.

"If it could be transformed into an elf style, I think I'd come over and sit there for a while."

After scanning the crowd, Queen Sylvanas showed a joking expression.

"What are you looking at me for? You don't think I'm going to wear this ugly helmet now, do you? Who knows if there is any residual soul of Ner'zhul or Arthas inside. I want to take it home and wash it first."

Tirion*Fording nodded and also smiled.

"If Divine Venerable helps with the purification, there will indeed be no problem, but please act as soon as possible to prevent the Undead scattered around the Northrend Continent from becoming crazy."

Garrosh frowned and looked around on the ground, then stared at Sylvanas.

"Frostmourne and those fragments were taken away by you, right? I warn you, don't try to become the next evil Lich King, otherwise Horde will destroy you immediately!"

"We believe that Sylvanas will make the right choice and do not need such a rude reminder from you Horde."

Highlord Bolvar glanced sideways at Garrosh.

"If one day I want to turn you into Undead and come to Icecrown Citadel to look after the door, I will tell you in advance."

Sylvanas immediately retorted.

Seeing the two parties about to quarrel again, Tirion had a headache and immediately began to smooth things over.

"Okay, okay, everyone, now is the time to celebrate, instead of starting a pointless quarrel right away. If you don't mind, please come back to the Silver League camp with me, and I will hold a grand celebration there."

After a while, the Frozen Throne platform returned to its former silence.

Sylvanas Of course she didn't go to any banquet. She had too many things to worry about now.

Forsaken began to move into Icecrown Citadel. This will be their new home in the future, and the entire Icecrown Glacier area will be their territory.

At this moment, the advanced Forsakens are busy taking over the various legacies left by Lich King in the fortress.

A large number of high-level elites Undead, countless devices and facilities, all need new managers.

Queen Sylvanas did not immediately reply to the Eternal Night Palace, but was looking for something on the Frozen Throne platform.

Finally, she was found.

That's a secret room behind Frozen Throne.

Opening the door, there are various collections inside, all of which are historical and famous antiques.

Even Lordaeron's missing national treasure, Terenas II's Royal Scepter, is placed here.

Continuing to walk inside, this seems to be Lich King's usual private secret palace.

In the deepest hall, Queen Sylvanas discovered the most precious thing.

That is a special Undead war horse.

Invincible.

Arthas A unique mount, the most powerful death horse in the world.

Um... Even so, Sylvanas still couldn't bear to give up his stupid fat black Undead Strider Gugu...

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Kalimdor Continent, Eternal Night Palace.

Frostmourne, which had been reforged, restored to its original state and strengthened, was quietly placed on the table in front of Hu Feng.

"Take it, I already have Thunderfury*the Windspeaker's Blessing Sword in my collection, so Frostmourne should be used for you. Oh, congratulations, Lady Sylvanas, you successfully changed your profession to a female swordsman, haha."

Sylvanas curled his lips, put the black long bow back on his back, picked up Frostmourne and looked at it.

"Completely purified so quickly? I won't become a madman because of this sword, right?"

"This is Frostmourne... the magic sword that killed you?" Alleria and Vareesa immediately surrounded him and grabbed Frostmourne to observe carefully.

"Don't say it so weirdly." Queen Sylvanas looked helpless. What was the sword that killed him?

Helm of Domination of Lich King is wrapped in the dark golden divine power, undergoing the purification and transformation of Dawn Divine Power.

"You put Invincible in my exotic animal garden? I hope that fierce horse will not bully my Little Black. Little Black and Black Scarab have always been very docile. Why is no one willing to ride it... This is really strange."

"Because it's ugly!"

"But he is unique!"

"That's also uniquely ugly!"

After a while of chatting, Helm of Domination's purification was completed.

"Okay, the remnant soul inside no longer exists. This thing will be your personal belongings from now on."

Queen Sylvanas held the ice blue Helm of Domination with a worried look on his face.

"I don't want to carry this ugly thing with me all the time, right? Except for my eyes, everything else is covered by it!"

"I know you have many demands, and you will know when you put it on." Hu Feng waved his hand, and Queen Sylvanas reluctantly put the helmet on his head.

There was a burst of energy distortion, and the shape of the helmet began to change.

Finally, an ice blue headband appeared on Queen Sylvanas's forehead, and in the center of the brow was a diamond-shaped gem flowing with shadow and death energy.

Sylvanas couldn't care less about talking at the moment, she was trying to get familiar with that wonderful feeling.

World of Azeroth is in control of every Undead. His voice can be transmitted into any of their minds at any time. His absolute control can cause them endless pain at any time, and even kill them directly.

Northrend Continent.

All the remaining Undead collectively paused for a few seconds at this moment, and then seemed to receive a unified order.

They started to set off and rushed to the Icecrown Glacier area tirelessly.

The new Lich King was born.

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