Yes, everyone must have guessed it...Anarell...Mithysilsa Anarell is Arthas. To be precise, it is the kind and bright side that Lich King peeled off from the soul.
This plot already existed in the game, but Dick thought that in this Timeline, this shitty scene would never happen again. When Arthas was preparing to cross the sea to Expedition, Dick had specifically reminded him, but he did not expect that the inertia of history would allow this scene to actually happen.
As early as the moment just now, when his Holy Light and Anarell's bodies came into contact, Dick felt that the soul in front of him was incomplete... To be precise, he It may just be the soul fragment of Lich King. The kindness and light of Arthas were really extracted, and the result is Mithysilsa Anarell, Illusion.
Maybe Arthas Lich King themselves didn't realize this.
But his rough and simple stripping process still had an impact on the soul fragment, turning him into a 1-year-old child instead of the adult Dick imagined. In this process, the soul fragment was bound to suffer unimaginable Pain and Torment.
It is very likely that it was in this Pain and Torment that he forgot the fact that he had grown up, and even his own name. His only memory became a blur of the past. Paladin could not believe what kind of Torment that once tough and just soul had suffered.
Fortunately, Dick discovered all this before things worsened, and he also had the tools to solve the problem.
At this moment, he really has to thank Arthas, who took the initiative to shed this part of his soul and even avoided Dick's rat trap. Paladin said that he wanted to take Anarell away from here, which was not just random talk.
In the battle of Shadowlands, Dick gained two things, Little Prince Anduin. In Helya's Remains, he found two things, a crystal stone said to contain Rules Fragments, and the other was a worn-out Lantern.
The black, small Lantern-style thing doesn't look precious at all, but it wasn't until Dick took it to join Angrathar's battlefield that he realized the true use of this thing.
This thing is not used for fighting or simply lighting. It has only one purpose! To absorb souls!
Angrathar One night after the war, Dick was busy in the forging room of K3 until midnight. When he returned to the room to prepare for a rest, he accidentally saw the faint light coming from Lantern hanging on the wall as a decoration. After repeated studies, he realized the preciousness of this seemingly decorative thing.
It can actively absorb the souls of those who died in battle. Dick just took it around the battlefield, and it absorbed no less than 400 Warrior souls of various races. They were in a strange Sleep state. Dick's will can enter it, but it cannot awaken them. It should be because there is a lack of control methods.
But this is enough for Dick and Anarell. Anarell is exactly Spirit Form, which means that this child can also enter it.
Paladin was walking under the dark glacier at this time, Anarell was floating behind him, he looked at Dick curiously, as if he was guessing what Paladin was going to do?
Dick winked at him, then picked up an ice cube the size of Fist from the ground, and threw it towards Faceless Ones who was patrolling around the Dark Hall not far away. He did not use any energy, just the strength of his body. When the ice cube flew out, it hit the Faceless Ones's body accurately like a discharged cannonball.
This blow immediately attracted the attention of the patrolling Faceless Ones. Their astonishing senses quickly sensed Dick, which was running away not far away. So these guys let out bursts of roars of unknown meaning and chased in the direction of Dick.
Of course they couldn't catch up. Dick and Anarell ran to the place where the heart was kept.
Paladin shook Lantern in his hand and whispered to Anarell,
"Come in, let's get out of here! Arthas will take care of the rest for us!"
Anarell still couldn't understand Dick's thoughts. He looked at Lantern with a warm light in Dick's hand with some fear, and pointed at the heart and asked curiously,
"Isn't that why you came here?"
"It's for it, but now is not a good time!"
Dick smiled and waved his hand. He felt the scream of Faceless Ones coming from behind and explained briefly, "I can't touch this heart. Arthas will feel it. I need others to help me destroy it. But obviously, this is not a good battlefield. After Arthas moves it to another place, it's time for us to take action!"
Anarell sniffed and looked at Dick,
"But will Prince do what you want?"
Dick shrugged, "He will, he is a cautious guy, after realizing that Faceless Ones has touched his heart, he will do that, believe me!"
Paladin gently shook Lantern in his hand. Anarell's body was quickly sucked into the cold light. Dick glanced at Faceless Ones, who was already looming in sight. He shook his head.
"You're going to do this... you and I both know it!"
The next moment, Lightning jumped out of the cave with a trace of minimalism. At the moment near the top of the glacier, Shadow of Flourishing Leaves was held in his hand, and Undead of Arthas Before and his eyes noticed the vibration around him, Dick's feet had already stood on Permafrost on the edge of Naxxanac, and then quickly walked towards the direction of Echo Valley.
5 minutes later, a team of armored elites with tough momentum Death Knight rushed out of Icecrown Citadel and rushed towards the edge of Naxxanac.
At this time, Dick had already entered the Secret Passage of Frosthold. The small Lantern was hung on his waist. In the darkness, it faintly illuminated the path ahead for him. In the cold light, Anarell's voice echoed in Dick's mind.
"Hey, I've never been to this place. I've been to every place in the Great Glacier, but here... but speaking of which, you really know Prince!"
Dick shrugged,
"This is probably because the person who knows you best will always be your opponent."
"No, no, no! It's not... I mean, it's not the kind of understanding you think, it's that kind! How to say, it's like two sides of a person! He is dark, you are light... By the way, I remembered it!"
"Huh? What?"
Dick's footsteps did not stop, but kept moving forward. He asked casually, and Anarell replied enthusiastically,
"When I saw you, I felt like I had seen you somewhere! Now I remember, in Prince's memory, I have seen you! Although I don't know why I saw those Prince memories, you are really there! You changed him!"
"What?"
Dick's footsteps stopped, and the next moment, along with the voice of Anarell, a picture of Illusion appeared in his mind, but it may be because Anarell's power was too weak, so the picture was a little unclear, but it was enough.
Dick looked down at the Dragonblight land from the sky from a third perspective. He saw Lordaeron returning from the vast wind and snow. Barracks's Arthas, Prince was still wearing the armor he had worn before leaving, but the golden Warhammer behind him had been replaced by a Ice Blue-colored one, setting off endless Blizzard's Runes Runeblade.
Dick also saw Thassarian. He was just a lieutenant at the time and was the first to spot Prince who was walking with difficulty in Storm. He hurriedly led his soldiers to meet him, Arthas looked very tired, but at the moment when Thassarian and others turned around to lead him, Prince pulled out Runeblade and stabbed Thassarian's heart from behind without mercy.
The lieutenant fell to the ground with a look of disbelief. In his remaining eyes, he could only see the indifferent Arthas carrying Runeblade and walking into Barracks. The cold wind and snow covered the ground. After ten minutes, Thassarian opened his eyes again. This time, he stood up with a different look, and beside him, there were hundreds of elite soldiers who stood up at the same time.
Anarell's voice sounded at this moment. Although it was a little childish, it was full of some kind of sadness.
"Prince's true power does not lie in his ability to awaken endless armies. His true power lies in his ability to use whatever means necessary."
Then the screen turned, Dick saw a familiar scene, that was Sunwell Hall of Quel'Thalas, a tall figure from behind was waving a golden flame burning Warhammer, Arthas stood opposite him. Arthas, who was still King of the Death Knights at the time, seemed powerless to fight back when facing the ordinary Paladin who was filled with the energy of Sunwell.
The Paladin hit him with a hammer. Arthas used Runeblade to block, but his body still flew out and hit the pillar awkwardly. Black blood spattered everywhere. He seemed to be injured and wanted to get up, but he was knocked to the ground by the hammer of the Paladin, like a weakling who had been beaten violently.
And when Paladin, who was waving Holy Light Warhammer, turned his head, Dick's eyes narrowed. That was him... him back then.
The voice of Anarell sounded again,
"That Paladin is you, right? It's unbelievable, you defeated Prince! After that battle, Prince, who returned from serious injuries, realized that the reason for his failure was because he was still a human being, he could still bleed, and he still had a heart!"
"So I said you changed him. The first thing he did after becoming King was to throw his heart into Abyss. He said he didn't need something that would make him weak..."
"Ah!"
Anarell exclaimed, and the Illusion in front of Dick disappeared in vain. When Light Screen unfolded again, what appeared was no longer Arthas, but Dick. The picture was of him crawling hard in Silverpine Forest, and then the picture changed. Turn, it went back to the scene where he faced Kel'Thuzad, then Felwood faced Arthas, and finally the scene was frozen in the night of Dalaran Plains, where he was riding on Astral Steed, roaring angrily at Arthas who was being carried by Anub'arak and fled into the earth.
"I didn't mean to look through your memories... But you see, not only did you change him... Prince actually changed you... After meeting him, you truly embarked on a Hero road..."
Anarell's voice had a hint of fatigue,
"Your soul is so powerful... Just looking through the memories consumes all my strength. I feel like I remember something. We have met before, right? Dick."
Paladin Illusion disappeared in front of his eyes. He continued to move forward in silence, then nodded,
"Yeah, I've seen it before!"
"So were we friends before?"
"Well... well, your surname is Menethil... remember this surname, it is a noble surname."
"Okay, Dick, I'm going to sleep, maybe for a long time... I don't know why he let me go, but there is no doubt that his heart is his weakness... That's what I guessed, and he said the same."
Anarell's voice became softer and softer, and finally disappeared.
"I wish you good luck, Dick, Prince... He is not a bad person, please help him..."
Paladin's eyes fell on Lantern, whose light became brighter. He stared at the light and finally shook his head,
"I have helped... now, all that remains in that body is darkness..."
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