Jiang Jie raised the orange bow Thori'dal, and Tyrande's prayers finally received a response from the Moon Goddess. Milky white moonlight pierced through the barrier of space and fell upon Tyrande, then passed through the sacrificial staff in Tyrande's hand to the orange bow.
Anveena transformed into a golden-white arrow and then drew upon the power of the Moon Goddess.
Jiang Jie frowned slightly. This time, the Moon Goddess's blessing was not as powerful as the one at Mount Hyjal. Clearly, the Moon Goddess treated them differently. The Lich King was far from being comparable to Archimonde. The power of the Moon Goddess that descended this time was less than half of what it was last time.
The Moon Goddess doesn't seem to enjoy fighting; during the War of the Ancients, she offered Tyrande protection. Or perhaps some rule or mechanism restricted her, preventing her from or unwilling to directly eliminate enemies, as the power she bestowed was insufficient to do so.
But for Jiang Jie, that was enough.
"Stop her!"
The Lich King's agonizing roar echoed in the minds of all the Undead. Arthas immediately quickened his pace of ascent, and the other Undead attacked even more frantically. Malfurion and Old Chen were covered in wounds, and even Maiev, the fastest of them all, was injured. One can imagine how intense the battle was.
At this moment, Tyrande's prayer was finally completed. The power of the Moon Goddess, which was almost at the level of a low-level Demigod, condensed into the Arrow of the Moon Goddess, and then shot out as Jiang Jie loosened his fingers.
In that instant, Jiang Jie's voice resounded in Anveena's mind:
" Anveena, take that armor away! Make sure no one sees it! Just pretend it's destroyed!"
Just like in the battle of Mount Hyjal, the Arrow of the Moon Goddess pierced the air, instantly passing through layers of ice walls and reaching the top of the frozen dome. Then, amidst the Lich King's frenzied mental storm, it struck the Frozen Throne.
The ice from the Twisting Nether, which had existed for countless billions of years, was struck by the Arrow of the Moon Goddess.
Blood of Titans is perhaps one of the most terrifying weapons in the universe. A single drop of Argus's blood in Sargeras's hands could blast a wound on the land of Silithus that was far larger than the Lordaeron. Azeroth is stronger than Argus; she is the strongest Titans.
Of course, Jiang Jie is not Sargeras, and Anveena is not a disposable Blood of Titans, so the power of this attack is far from comparable to the attack from Silithus.
But destroying the Frozen Throne is enough!
Like a silver bottle suddenly shattering, or like Kunlun jade breaking, the Arrow of the Moon Goddess was deeply embedded in the Frozen Throne, its tip piercing through the helmet used to amplify spiritual power.
Then, accompanied by an incredulous and resentful cry from the soul, followed by a devastating mental storm, the Frozen Throne shattered completely!
Unlike in Jiang Jie's memory, where Arthas destroyed the Frozen Throne with Frostmourne, that was to liberate the Lich King Ner'zhul. Therefore, the Frozen Throne was not completely destroyed; the Lich King Armor was simply removed, and Arthas put on the helmet to become the new Lich King.
But this arrow was meant to destroy the Frozen Throne, and its destructive power was far greater than Arthas's sword strike.
As a result, the entire Frozen Throne was completely destroyed.
Then, the arrow tip, imbued with the pure power of the Moon Goddess and the Blood of Titans, shattered the Lich King's pitiful soul.
"No! I am not reconciled! I will break free from the Burning Legion! I will lead the Scourge to destroy everything! I will rule Azeroth!"
At that moment, the Lich King Ner'zhul's voice echoed in everyone's minds, "You destroyed me, so I will destroy you!"
A mental storm, carrying with it the power of frost, raged throughout Icecrown Citadel.
Then, the four enchanted chains, each hundreds of meters long, snapped and crashed to the ground with a loud thud.
Then, cracks appeared in Icecrown Spire.
"No! Icecrown Spire is collapsing, the entire Icecrown Citadel is about to crumble! We... must leave immediately!" Jiang Jie's expression changed drastically.
This was something he hadn't expected.
Who could have imagined that the Lich King Ner'zhul, who had already transferred all his power to Arthas,
It even possesses the power to destroy Icecrown Spire? There must be a special reason for this; perhaps it has become one with the tower, controlling it like an extension of its own arm. In any case, Icecrown Spire is about to collapse!
The cracks widened, and in some places, chunks of ice broke off, reaching the middle of Arthas. At this point, Arthas was stuck, unable to go up or down. Then, a large chunk of ice broke off and fell from Icecrown Spire, smashing through two ice walls.
"Everyone! Come here!"
Jiang Jie shouted and was the first to run to Kael'thas's side.
He looked up at the sky, Arrow of the Moon Goddess suddenly erupted with endless light, dazzling and blinding. No one could know what was happening at the Frozen Throne. The armor that the Burning Legion had made for the Lich King had fallen into Anveena's hands.
Almost everyone believed that it had been Devastation along with the Frozen Throne, but only Jiang Jie knew that it belonged to him.
The light quickly faded, Anveena flew back to Jiang Jie like a shooting star, transforming into golden-white wings to shield him from the falling ice and debris, protecting Jiang Jie. At the same time, Anveena's melodious voice rang out:
" Nicholas, we got it!"
If we get it, then this trip was worthwhile.
In Jiang Jie's plan, the Lich King Armor is a very important item. Obtaining it or not makes a world of difference.
The others also braved the shattered ice and falling debris to reach Kael'thas's side.
The spell was ready, and the Lich King's mental storm vanished completely with the disappearance of his Lich King Armor and the collapse of Icecrown Spire. With no more interference, the teleportation spell would not malfunction.
"Target: Dragonblight," Kael'thas shouted.
The spell's light flickered; the teleportation had begun.
However, at that moment, an accident occurred.
Malfurion, still in Wolf Form, suddenly swatted Maiev, who was standing next to him, away with a single claw. Tyrande had already raised her longbow and fired three Arrow of the Moon Goddess in quick succession, forcing Maiev, who was charging at him again, back.
Amidst Jiang Jie's astonishment and Maiev's resentment, a burst of spiritual light appeared, and everyone vanished, including Illidan, whose power had been sealed.
Only Maiev remained at Icecrown Citadel.
Oh, and there's also the abandoned Vashj, and her Naga.
Icecrown Spire collapsed completely, and the entire Icecrown Citadel began to crumble. Thousands upon thousands of large chunks of ice fell from the sky, burying the Undead who couldn't escape, but they were not dried up.
A beam of icy blue light appeared, piercing through the three thousand layers of ice, Arthas stood up.