Windfury, entangled with Holy Light and Thunder, faced Arthas's arm, but was blocked by Frostmourne, who was surrounded by a dark aura., that Runeblade has been buzzing strangely, and every time the swords intersect, Dick can feel a strange attraction, as if it is sucking out its own soul.
But this Runeblade obviously underestimated the firmness of Dick. As a guy who had been soaked in Old Gods Stomach Acid, melted by Thunder and Holy Light, and then forcibly gathered together, Paladin's will has long been as strong as steel, and under the protection of Order Sigil, this Runeblade, which does not entangle Chaos Presence, cannot affect Dick's will at all.
But here's the problem!
Before Holy Light's approval, Order Power could also do extra damage to Undead, just like Holy Light, but after truly inheriting the power of Order, this kind of energy that is higher than the world, for non-Order creatures, such as Old Gods, such as Sha, will cause almost MAX-level damage enhancement, but for other creatures, there is no damage blessing.
The silver light surrounding the sword's blade can only make Holy Light Blade even more scorching. It no longer has the domineering attitude of killing people and killing Buddhas.
This made Dick's brain almost turn into a ball of paste: Arthas, the dark king who controlled Azeroth's largest dark force, killed millions of lives, and awakened tens of millions of Undead, actually... was also judged as a "Order creature" by Order Power?
What is going on?
Dick raised Aegis of Aggramar, supported the shield with his shoulders and arms, and blocked the blow Frostscythe from Arthas from his body. The surrounding Holy Fire looked like The candlelight in the wind was almost extinguished by the cold energy at the moment when the dark Frostscythe swept over, but it finally survived, but the Divine Shield that had been surrounding Dick was broken by a single blow.
The weight of this blow made his body become shorter, and behind his body, a crazy crack appeared on the snowfield of Dragonblight.
Every blow of these two guys will be accompanied by an energy attack that ordinary people can't imagine. The surrounding ground has suffered. From the narrow Wyrmrest Temple to here, the surrounding ground is full of cracks. The thick snow on the ground is melted by the energy, revealing the real Permafrost on the ground, but even the hard Permafrost has been shattered into pieces under the impact of MAX's Holy Power and the same almost endless Dark Energy.
It's shocking.
"Bigwigs... You don't look as strong as the rumors say!"
Paladin put away Windfury, and put Aegis of Aggramar back into Bag of Holding. Silver light flashed in his hands, long handle Warhammer Fire of Justice appeared in his hand, and the golden heat completely ignited the hammer body made by Crystal, like a blazing torch.
Dick put it on his shoulders and taunted Arthas, but in fact, he had already been extremely vigilant and quietly contacted Anveena, who was in charge of the "overall situation" in K3. Paladin lied, Arthas... is very strong! At least before Anveena arrived, he was not his opponent.
This guy has definitely entered Demigod! It seems that on this Timeline, Ner'zhul left a much greater legacy to Arthas than in history, or in other words, Ner'zhul's soul was taken away by Kil'jaeden, but the power was left to him.
Without the historical combination of two into one, Arthas, which maintains its purity, is stronger than in history!
"Really?"
The corner of Arthas's mouth raised a dangerous arc, "Then how about this blow...!"
"Ugh!"
Frostmourne was lifted up, and the burning Blue Flame on the blade suddenly went out at this moment. Dick's heart was shaking wildly, and his body was about to turn into Lightning and disappear, but almost at the moment Frostmourne was lifted up, the temperature in the air around Paladin's body dropped to an unbearable level.
Freeze!
Unparalleled freezing!
At this moment, Dick, who was frozen along with the air, also understood the power of Arthas, which is Ice! Ice is deeper than Jaina's Ice.
Paladin struggled, but couldn't break away at all. The endless Holy Power in his body transformed into golden flames at this moment, burning brightly, trying to melt the Ice, but it didn't work!
The inexhaustible scorching Holy Light, the Holy Fire that can easily melt steel, can instantly ignite a City flame, and the beating flame itself is frozen.
At the moment when Dick's sight was completely enveloped by layer upon layer of Spread's fast Ice, Arthas's chuckle passed into his ears,
"Look, the greatest knight, Dawn Knight, Order Knight... Hahaha, I said it, you are facing a power that you cannot understand at all."
He strolled to the large ice block that sealed Dick. The black cloak behind him was streaked in the wind and snow. Wherever he walked, the snow on the ground would rise, as if to make way for his King.
Ice Blue-colored Longsword was held in his hand, and his bone-white hair floated gently behind Helm of Domination, making it look as elegant as attending a dance... It is difficult to say whether this word is appropriate or not, but in fact, at this time, Arthas really did not have the feeling of a heinous executioner.
He is like a real King, walking in his own country, comfortable and awe-inspiring.
Arthas stood in front of the ice cube, looking at the ice cube that had been covered with a layer of Frost. He stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the ice fog in front of his eyes, revealing Dick's sharp eyes, which seemed to be brewing a counterattack Storm, but at the moment of being frozen, everything was frozen.
Even hope.
That is the power of Demigod. Just as Odyn once told Dick, the world is built on Rules. Arthas has touched and mastered Rules, but Dick has not... or in other words, he has not mastered it enough.
"Sunwell in Quel'Thalas, you almost killed me the first time."
Arthas looked at Dick with a cold voice. The Blue Flame of Frostmourne in his hand was beating wildly, showing that Lich King was not at peace inside.
"At that time, you were as weak as an ant that could be easily crushed to death! But even then, you still took a country from my hands!"
"Those Elf will thank you, but I... I will just hate you! You make me feel like I'm worthless! You bastard!"
"Fur..."
Arthas breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down his mood, although Undead didn't need to breathe.
His eyes were filled with joyful light,
"In Dalaran Plains, you teamed up with that guy Uther, tsk tsk tsk, frankly speaking, I was really scared at that time, you know? The moment Uther's Bone Sword pierced my heart... I was scared, I thought I would die just like that, and there would be nothing!"
"But I survived in the end... even if I was given a handout to survive!"
Lich King closed his eyes, probably recalling some bad memories. The next moment, he opened his eyes again and became extremely indifferent, as if he was looking at an insignificant ant.
"Now, this is our third confrontation...Dick Tang, a humble civilian, a mysterious Legendary, a guy who tried to "Salvation" me!"
A mocking smile appeared on Arthas's face. He approached the ice cube and punched it, like a slap on Dick's face. He said fiercely,
"I don't need to be Salvation! Don't think I don't know the agreement between you and "him"! Hiding inside? Hahaha, he will never have the chance to hide inside!"
"I exiled him to a real Hell, want to save him?"
"Okay!"
"Poof"
The sharp Frostmourne pierced the ice, bringing up a series of ice chips, which finally penetrated Dick's chest and came out from the other side. There was also a trace of frozen blood on the sword's edge.
Arthas's mouth also had a hint of deep mockery,
"Go to Salvation him in Hell! After your death, I will give you a new life, and yes, you will eventually become my sharpest sword! There is no one more suitable than you... The world you once guarded and everything you once cherished will be destroyed by your own hands!"
"This is the punishment I will give you! Dick·Tang, this is your final outcome!"
Arthas's left hand twitched back, Ice Blue-colored Runeblade was pulled back from the ice cubes, and he stretched out his hand to pull Longsword up. Wiping away the dried blood, he looked back at Dick one last time, then strode forward, the cold Storm gathered again, Lich King waved his hand back,
"Order Knight... That's all...!"
But he did underestimate something... and underestimated a lot of people.
When a golden spark followed the ice cube he cut with Frostmourne and penetrated into Paladin's almost frozen body, the Holy Fire that was frozen in the large ice cube began to beat again.
A weak beat, and then within a thousandth of a second, it returned to its strongest state, even stronger than before!
A crack appeared on the seemingly unshakable ice layer, and then Spread it quickly. The sound of the crack was inconspicuous among the roaring Blizzard, but that didn't mean it didn't exist.
"Dick...Dick... Are you okay? The bad guy stabbed you when they saw you! Are you about to die?"
"Ouch... I was careless... It was so dangerous... Fortunately it was my heart... Anveena, give me your power!"
When Arthas walked nearly a hundred meters away, he suddenly Doubt looked back at the ice that was almost covered by the heavy wind and snow. The dangerous instinct in his spirit gave him a slight shock, but when he looked around, there was nothing that could threaten him in this Wasteland far away from Wyrmrest Temple!
Except...Dick!
But that guy is already dead, killed by him himself, could it be...
Arthas stopped moving forward, turned around, and planned to go back and take another look, but at this moment, Pillar of Light, which was crazier and more majestic than the previous Mograine Light Blade, soared straight into the sky, with that kind of burning heat, the kind of aura that made Arthas's face change drastically.
He subconsciously raised his sword to the crossbar, but how fast was the lightning?
"Bang!"
Dick, which turned into a golden electric light from Pillar of Light, held Warhammer, which was burning like a torch, in both hands, holding it upside down behind its back, and concentrated all the energy and spirit in the whole body into this blow.
The tens of meters high Cross-shaped Star bloomed in front of Arthas. The dazzling Holy Light completely tore apart the Darkness Veil behind Arthas at this moment. Like a battering ram pushed to the highest point, it fell from the sky with unstoppable power. It was like thunder across the sky, like the first light piercing the darkness. The entire wilderness of Storm also stopped at this moment.
And the scorching Holy Light, just like Holy Light Tide, completely and permanently changed the terrain of this place.
Even Lich King, even the Dark Lord, one of the most powerful creatures in the world, was blown away like an unarmed ordinary person by the blow of Anger, which contained Holy Light.
And not only that, a huge amount of Holy Light passed through the body and stayed in Arthas's body. Although such a collision of force energy would not kill him, that kind of Torment would definitely make him unforgettable!
"Pfft!"
Arthas climbed up from the ground with Frostmourne, opened his mouth and spat out Blood of Darkness with silky Holy Light, which also contained shocking internal organs Fragments, where he was, had been completely melted into a desert. Even the hard Permafrost was completely shattered at this moment. The water vapor contained in it was also evaporated, and even a glass-colored solidified object appeared.
Dick's face was pale. He was also standing there holding Fire of Justice, panting, his right hand caressing the scar on his chest. The blow passed through his heart, but Core of Lightning, which was personally implanted by Ra-den, had turned into a mist-like thing in his body. This blow was not fatal, but more troublesome!
The stirred thunder was somewhat out of control, and the energy balance in Dick's body was in danger of being broken again.
Both sides suffer, no... Arthas and Dick's injuries are not serious, they just look scary. If we really want to compare, the slightly careless Dick falls at a disadvantage, but it is not obvious. MAX's Holy Power can still fight!
"Haha... I admit that I underestimated you!"
Arthas stretched out his black Iron Armor palm and wiped the blood from his mouth. He looked at Dick with a creepy smile on his face.
"But this is the fun... Let's stop here today! Next time we meet, you... and your world will belong to me!"
The roar of Sindragosa resounded through Firmament. One of Frost Queen's Dragon Horns was broken, and its body was still burning with raging fire. But it could fly out intact, which means that at least it did not lose the battle with Red Dragon Queen!
Paladin almost watched Arthas leave, not because he didn't want to fight, nor because he was afraid... but because of another news, the news Liadrin sent back from Mind Link.
"Dick... Come back quickly! Anna, Anna is in trouble!"