Dawn of Lordaeron

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"This is my destiny, Jaina."

The cracked ice flakes penetrated Jaina's magical shield and body. She fell to the ground covered in blood. Arthas knelt beside him while holding the weird sword, doing the last thing for himself. treatment.

Unfortunately, everything didn't help, and Jaina finally swallowed her last breath in Arthas's arms because of the excessive blood loss.

The last sentence she heard before she lost consciousness and indulged in the darkness was a sentence from Alsace:

"I'm sorry... but I have no choice."

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Jaina jerked up from the bed, the silk on her body was slowly slipped off, and the female mage was wearing a white lining, sitting on the bed, her forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"That was... a dream?" Jaina held her forehead with her hand, her thoughts still stuck in the nightmare just now.

Did you dream of Alsace?The snow and cold wind outside... Am I with him in Northrend?Where is that cave and what is that sword!

One question after another appeared in Jaina's mind. The dream just now was very real. Jaina could even feel the pain and cold of being pierced by the bursting ice.

Of course, what impressed Jaina the most was the rune sword that haunted evil.In the hollow eyes of the sheep head demon on the hilt, blue flames burned, and just a glance made people feel as if the soul would be sucked away.

"No...it's not right..." Jaina put on a coat and paced in the cabin room. The familiar sound of waves in the sea made her not calm, but made her anxious.

This extremely real dream is quite prophetic in the magic field. A mana-filled and normal-spirited archmage will not have such a nightmare for no reason.

Jaina was about to recall the specific environmental characteristics in the dream, but found that she had no impression at all. The only thing she could remember was herself, Arthas, and the rune sword.

"Alsace..."

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"Alsace, are you sure it's really good for us to leave the camp like this?" Brian Bronzebeard was also a little dazed. He thought he was bold enough, but Arthas took a few guards and rushed directly into the snowy field like this .

"Don't worry, Brian, I have a teleportation scroll that will definitely send us away."

"According to my many years of experience, most of the time the teleport scroll is...well, it's not that effective." Brian Bronzebeard has been in the company for so many years, what ups and downs have not been seen?Problems with the teleportation scroll are commonplace.

"Don't tell me you are using old stocks taken out of Ironforge's inventory..." Alsace has never encountered a problem with the teleportation reel, unless someone forcibly locked the teleportation, but now There are not many people on Azeroth who can do this, at least Namal'Ganis can't.

"How can it be said that it is an old inventory? It is just the Dalaran scroll fifty years ago."

"Fifty years?! Don’t you know that this type of teleporting scroll has a shelf life of at least fifteen years? I think you’re alive and lucky!" Alsace was also shocked when he heard that, this How dare professional adventurers use magic products that have expired for more than 30 years?

He is not afraid that the teleportation scroll is not completely invalid, but only transmits his upper body or lower body away?

Brian's face blushed, and he said falteringly, "Ahem, the Explorers Association's funds are relatively tight."

"I remember that the Explorers' Association seemed to be led by King Magni, right? How could the funds be tight?" Alsace thought of a question.

"Didn't Muradin brought a group of people to Kalimdor for an expedition, and then we also found a large group of ancient ruins in the desolate land, and those ruins are even older than the elves." Brian explained. The reason, "However, the Dark Iron dwarves also discovered there, and our archaeological activities were forced to stop, and a large part of the association’s funds was used to solve the problems there.

Remains of the Badlands?Arthas didn't expect that the dwarves had already explored part of the truth about the creation of the world so early, but it was not the time to alarm the sleeping things in it. He waited until he repelled the undead and killed the damn demons. After the footsteps of the Burning Legion, Alsace would consider contacting the "old antiques" left over from the ancient times.

The snowy field in the Dragon Bone Wilderness seems to be boundless, everything is white, and only the distant mountains and animal corpses can be seen.

"Alsace, I think something is wrong," Brian noticed something abnormal. "It's too quiet here. Even in the snowy field, there should be wild animals."

[Vengeance of the Light], this one was selected from the silver hand arsenal. As the current weapon of Arthas, it can strengthen the power of the user’s light compared to [Menethil’s Power]. And when the paladin's mood becomes agitated, it will increase his holy light.

However, Arthas chose it simply because it has the ability to amplify the light, so it can withstand his overly strong light more than other warhammers.

I can’t find a better substitute for the time being. The powerful weapon is not the Chinese cabbage on the ground. You can pick it up everywhere. Otherwise, Arthas would not risk a confrontation with the Dreadlord to find [Frostmourne ].

Calculating the difficulty of obtaining [Frostmourne] is already very low, because the Lich King and Nathrezim originally planned to use this sword to degenerate Arthas, almost as a gift for nothing.

But Brian obviously didn't think so. Since he heard Alsace talk about the ability of [Frostmourne], he felt that this sword was a huge hidden danger, but no matter how he persuaded, Arthas insisted on seeing it. Look, in order to protect the safety of his friend, Brian had to follow him.

I don’t know how long they have been searching in the snowy field. Arthas and the knights also solved some wandering undead. Just as they were about to reach the border of Zudak, the border of the Frost Troll Empire, Arthas suddenly felt the throbbing of his soul. move.

The blizzard of Dragonbone Wilderness suddenly became bigger here, and the fluttering snowflakes obscured everyone’s vision. Everything looked white and blank. Brian pressed his hat to prevent the snow from falling on his face. At this time he heard Al Sass's words.

"We have arrived."

"Here? Where?" Brian asked loudly, with the whistling north wind in his ears. The dwarf's loud voice was developed in such an environment.Hot search novel www.resooo.com

"In the middle of fate."

Alsace’s reply made Brian confused, but the prince did not give Brian more time to think about it. He carried the warhammer upside down, and walked slowly towards the vaguely visible edge of the mountain in the deep snow. .

The privy knight guard followed him closely, and Brian had no choice but to follow.

Gradually, the snow became smaller. The first thing that caught Bryan’s eyes was a cave on the edge of the mountain. The dark hole was like a beast that chose people to eat. Years of adventures made Bryan feel bad. Premonition.

Brian hurriedly ran after Alsace and asked hurriedly, "Alsace, where is this?"

"The location of [Frostmourne]."

"Are you really looking for this magic sword?!" Brian was shocked, "You don't want to die, you know there is a problem with this sword, do you want to come?"

"Brian, when this matter is over, I will explain to you again," the Alsatian privy knight guarded the cave and continued to say to the dwarf. "Are you going to go in with me and see the cursed rune sword, or stay with them? outside?"

Brian turned his head and looked at his eyes silent, like a knight like a black statue, and sighed, "I'll go with you. If something happens, I can help you take care of it."

This time, the reason why Brian was willing to commit the danger with his own body was not his strong curiosity, but his worry and promise to his friends. The dwarf would never leave his friends and escape alone.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Alsace's words did not reassure Brian too much. He still felt that this matter was too strange. Perhaps since he first learned the name of [Frostmourne], it was not necessarily a curse.

The two entered the dark cave together, and Arthas raised the torch to light up the path under his feet.

"Huh~" Brian's breath condensed into a mist of icy water in the air, and he noticed that the temperature inside was much lower than outside.

And this cold is not the same as the normal low temperature. Brian walked for a while and felt that even his consciousness was a little slow-this cold seemed to have a magical effect, and Brian quickly understood this.

"The cave is full of dark magic power... Arthas, I'm afraid we are in the wrong place."

After hearing this, Arthas used a holy light to protect Brian, "I know, follow me, my holy light can help you."

"Ha, it feels better now." With the protection of Alsace's Holy Light, Brian felt that his limbs and thinking were no longer so stiff, and he was back to his best condition.

But before he took two steps, his nose hit Arthas's hard armor. Brian covered his face and took a step back. "I think you better tell me before you stop..."

"I have a little trouble, Brian."

Stopping at the edge of the cliff, Alsace raised the torch and went down. At the bottom of the naturally formed circular staircase in the cave, he saw the blue gloom in the dark, but at the same time there were clusters of light spots. Floating on the road to the bottom.

Brian squinted at the weird light clusters in the cave, and whispered, "Are those ghosts? These are the guardians of [Frostmourne]?"

"Anyway, we may be ready to fight, Brian."

Northrend’s ever-frozen continent is not only a restricted area of ​​life, but also the “door door” of the kingdom of the dead [Shadow Kingdom] and the material world: in the far north, the peak of the Icecrown Glacier is the Shadow Kingdom and The weakest junction of the two planes of the material world.

Attracted by the kingdom of shadows, the souls of the entire dead of Azeroth will unconsciously move closer to Northrend. Coupled with the powerful traction of [Frostmourne] itself, some souls who should have gone to the kingdom of shadows stay Here.

However, Arthas understood that the souls here are not evil spirits, and what they are protecting is not this cursed rune sword at all, but the living beings who have penetrated into this cave.

All the living who enter here will be driven away by them, lest ignorant people touch [Frostmourne] and be manipulated and cursed by this sword.

The soul itself is a mysterious thing, and the horizon of the dead is not the same as that of normal life. Therefore, they can feel the facts that ordinary people can't feel——

[Frostmourne] The first victim to be swallowed is the first creature to hold this sword.

Arthas noticed that a considerable part of the ancient spirits next to this sword were human-like, and it seemed that these human ancestors felt something in the dark, waiting for his arrival here.

Thinking of this, Arthas handed the warhammer to Brian, and Brian looked at Arthas in surprise, wondering why Arthas did this.

"[Holy Light's Revenge] can amplify the holy light, but this also determines that it cannot carry another kind of power." Arthas saw Brian's doubts and explained.

"Another power?"

Brian caught the key words in Alsace's words and was about to ask what it meant. The next change caused Brian's pupils to shrink slightly, and his whole body's hairs stood upright.

The feeling named [Death] seemed to linger in Brian's heart, making him seem to be facing the most critical moment of life and death in the adventure.

The old dwarf watched as Alsace’s blond hair slowly turned into a lifeless pale color, and the turbulent dark magic replaced the warm light. Under the influence of this force, even Alsace’s blue gold The cloaks began to change, as if cast a shadow.

Brian couldn't believe his eyes, but everything happened. This made the dwarf's hands hold the warhammer tightly, his muscles stretched, and he said the next thing in a dull voice from his throat.

"You...Alsace...no, no! Who are you?"

All future chapters will be big chapters, today this one is changed, because there are fewer reasons for the progress of the plot, and then normal