Almighty Game Designer

Chapter 1070 And You, will be crowned king.

Four years have passed for Azeras.

Seven years have passed in the real world.

Over the past four years, the world of Azeras has experienced so many changes, so many winds and rains, three years as if it were just a blink of an eye, yet again as if it were countless years.

Four years, no movement.

Here, Alsace said goodbye to the past, to the man who had been trying to control him, Nieuzo, and to the humanity of his past.

From this moment on, he represents only his own will.

He triumphed.

But at this point, there was a sound in his ear.

“Kid.”

“When you were born, the forest of Rodin gently summoned your name. ”

“Alsace. ”

When the atmospheric background music plays, and when that familiar figure on the Ice Throne reappears, everyone feels hot and tearful.

If the audience is careful, the last scene of the two CGs is almost seamlessly connected, whether it's the view of the Ice Throne or the position of Alsace.

At the beginning of the new trailer, the lens draws closer, just as the last scene of CG at the end of Warcraft: Ice Sealed Throne draws further apart.

But for the players, after seven years of waiting, the scene seemed so distant.

A familiar and strange feeling.

Though seven years ago Thunder Mutual Entertainment was awarded the "Thunder Film Studio” for the super high quality CG from Warcraft Competition, a closer look revealed that this CG appeared to be better than ever before.

Alsace, the mighty Witch King, sits on the Frozen Throne, as if in sight, with every texture and detail on his armor clearly visible.

And surprisingly, as the lens progresses, the narrative continues to speak.

This voice is filled with justice and glory, and in his capacity as an elder, he is a reminder to the former Alsace.

And this is the strongest contrast to Alsace, the demon king who has completely annihilated his humanity by sitting on the cold ice throne.

That was the voice of the old king, Alsace's father, King Minehill, who died under Frost's sad sword.

Alsace's armor was covered with solid ice, and he seemed to have been embedded in the cold ice throne at that time, and if an unknown ordinary man came through here, he might even think of him as a sculpture.

However, after the word "Alsace” ended, the whole melody of CG suddenly became tense.

Under a helmet covered in heavy ice, two spots of blue emerged.

Alsace heard his father's voice, perhaps whispering to him in the grief of the old king, or perhaps the old king's admonition to him when Alsace remembered him as a child.

At this point, Alsace's hard ice builds up and cracks fast.

“Alsace. ”

Along with this call, the nightmares of Rodin, the Eastern Kingdom and even Azerus opened their eyes.

Turn around and come to Northender's muddled snow fields.

Visibly, there is snow and white everywhere. The sky in the distance is green and gray. The sharp snow peaks point like swords to the sky. In the snowy canyon, no breath of life can be seen.

Alsace's boots stepped on deep snow and traveled alone in the ice, accompanied only by snowflakes and whirring winds.

Suddenly, as if he felt something, he fell down and wiped the snow away with his right hand, revealing the ice under the snow.

Under the dark blue ice, it's as if something powerful was hidden.

His eyes flashed blue under his Alsace helmet, and he stood up and lifted his left hand open to reveal the famous sword of death.

Frost sorrow.

“Kid.”

“I am proud to see you grow up every day to be the embodiment of justice. ”

Alsace pulled the frost sorrow from the waistside, his right hand flat, staring at the blade.

“Remember that. ”

“We have always ruled this country with wisdom and strength. ”

In the floating snowflakes, a light blue dot falls on the sad blade of frost, like a flame falling into boiling oil.

On the frosty sad blade, the dark blue light spread like a flame and slowly lit powerful inscriptions on the sword.

Terrible forces converge and, driven by the sorrow of frost, they unite.

“I am also confident that you will use your powerful powers with caution. ”

Alsace held the grieving grip of Frost in his hands and stabbed it deep into the ice!

The ice blue symbols of the sword body are all lit up, and the powerful power is constantly passing beneath the ice through the sorrow of the frost.

This powerful power swept the center of the frost in all directions, and the thick snow accumulation on the ice instantly swept away!

Even a small snowstorm formed on the clouds of snow, instantly cracking the ice under the snow and spreading its web of cracks to the surrounding area!

Alsace stood up and looked directly at the distance, behind him a terrible monster was breaking the ice.

Under the shattered wreckage, the evil blue energy joins the bones of the dragon, a powerful frost dragon, more powerful than all its predecessors.

The only skeletal Cindagoza left was her claws stretching out from the thick ice, her eyes glowing blue, and this light quickly spread all over her body.

A long time ago, this mighty blue dragon fell on the frozen soil of a cold crown because she was badly injured. Her eyes were blind and she was dying. She called Marius and wanted to go back to sleep in the dragonbone wilderness, but only responded to the whistling sound of the cold wind.

In the madness before her death, all she had left was hatred. At the moment of her death, she swore to avenge the whole world...

The Witch King felt her hatred buried beneath the thick ice, resurrected her and gave her a chance to avenge herself.

Cindagoza climbed the high snow peak, slapping on the wings of what was already only a skeleton, diving down towards the army of the dead in the valley.

“The real victory is to inspire the will of your people. ”

Cindagoza flies high in the sky, and the dull dragon roars all over the clouds.

And the soldiers of natural disasters on the ground are similarly whistling!

They already have only blue light in the skeleton's body, and the blue light from this star spot will soon gather, and it will continue to spread, far away, towards the Fortress of the Ice Crown, towards the Ice Crown, towards Northender as a whole!

There are many spiritual armies under the mountain that have followed the birth and death of princes since the time of mankind. Although the prince betrayed them and turned them into dead spirits, their loyalty did not waver in the slightest.

But is that what King Minnesota calls "inspirational fighting"?

Alsace stood on a high glacier overlooking his people.

“One day, my life will come to an end. ”

“And you, will be crowned king! ”

The camera ended up on Alsace's face with dark blue eyes, floating white hair and no expression under an ice-covered helmet.

By that time, he had already been crowned king.

A king who is the exact opposite of his father's expectations.

And the awakened Witch King is about to conquer a vaster territory.

At the end of the video, the game logo appears in the middle of the screen.

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