My Frostmourne can't be so cute

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Just how powerful Frostmourne’s body is, the little Demon Sword couldn’t tell herself. In front of Arthas, Frostmourne was just a weak little girl. She even couldn’t bear it when she was in love. Lived with Alsace's play and limp all over, even crying aggrieved.

But at the same time, Frostmourne is an extremely powerful existence-she can rely on her body's strength to compete with the Red Dragon Queen in hand-to-hand combat, and can easily defeat this in a power test. The famous abyss lord Mannoroth slammed him to the ground.

Frostmourne stood proudly in front of Mannoroth, looking coldly at Mannoroth who was lying on the ground; she raised her white and delicate little hand high and pointed to the sky-no spell required, A powerful spell has been condensed above.

The climate next to the Well of Eternity is unique. The lake containing arcane energy keeps the surrounding woods and shrubs always lush, like spring all year round.

However, suddenly, a cold wind swept across the well of Eternity, blowing a series of shallow ripples on the surface of the lake; dark clouds suddenly condensed above Frostmourne’s head, and soon, snow flakes after another. Falling from the sky, falling down slowly.

"snow?"

Mannoroth reluctantly turned his neck, feeling the cold feeling that fell on him, muttering in a devilish voice in a low voice, and then lost consciousness in a trance.

The blizzard summoned by Frostmourne was of course not used to cool down the already cool night-the place where Mannoroth had been in contact with snowflakes tangled into a thick layer of ice in an instant. , The heavy snow covered Mannoroth's whole body, and this abyss lord who swept in countless worlds also turned into a huge ice sculpture in this heavy snow.

"Humph!"

Frostmourne dropped Mannoroth’s spear, patted his little hand, and glanced at the huge ice sculpture in front of him with disdain—this Mannoroth was really ugly and stupid... Even if he became an ice sculpture, Still so ugly!

...

Arthas stared wide-eyed at what was happening in front of him-the bush where he and Sindragosa stood was still windy and sunny, but where Frostmourne and Mannoroth were, it was already It's raining and snowing.

"What the hell is going on? Is it snowing?"

Arthas asked with some confusion.

"No, it's the spell of Frostmourne... Although I don't know how she did it, it is definitely a frost spell... Master, don't you see that Mannoroth has been frozen into an ice sculpture?"

Sindragosa stood beside Arthas, watching vigilantly, lest any demons dared to rush to threaten his master's safety, while explaining to Arthas.

"I need your bone dragon to talk more!"

Before Arthas could reply to Sindragosa’s explanation, he found that Frostmourne didn’t know when he returned to him; the little magic sword immediately slung his master’s arm and moved towards Sindragosa. With a grimace, the ancient spirit said strangely.

"Xiaoshuang... are you okay?"

Arthas hurriedly dragged Frostmourne in front of him, and said nervously-the experience of being embarrassed in front of the demon guards just now made Arthas realize that the Burning Legion is definitely not a weak target, and he couldn't help but start to doubt His previous judgment on Mannoroth's strength was correct, so he was quite worried about the safety of Frostmourne.

"Of course it's okay! How could a dumb guy like Mannoroth be Xiaoshuang's opponent!"

Frostmourne quickly patted his chest and assured the owner.

"It's okay... let's stop the magic spells of those elves!"

Arthas nodded, and then said anxiously to Frostmourne-in the last battle, although the Burning Legion beside the Well of Eternity, including the abyss lord Mannoroth and the unknown demon leader, the demons included Men, but Arthas noticed that the busy high-level elves at the Well of Eternity in the distance had not stopped their rituals—the high-level elves did not even look here.

Arthas felt that there was such a big noise here that it was unlikely that the high-level elves would not notice what was going on here-then, either they couldn't have any idea when they were casting spells, or... ...Because this ceremony is so important that they have no distractions at all.(To be continued.)

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"I think it's too late, Master..."

Before Alsace's voice fell, Sindragosa said in a regretful tone-the blue dragon raised his head and looked to the sky, with a little nervousness and doubt in his tone.

"That's too late?"

Arthas asked in surprise, and then raised his head like Sindragosa, only to notice the sky above his head, already...

It seems that it can’t be called the sky anymore-I don’t know when the heavy and black thunderclouds gathered from all directions to the top of the Well of Eternity, turning all the places Alsace could reach into rolling. Sea of ​​clouds.

Light blue lightning appeared in the clouds from time to time, and Alsace seemed to be able to feel the extremely powerful energy contained in the clouds-in fact, this is also true. I don’t know what force is pushing the clouds to slowly rotate. The scene was both spectacular and touching.

From Alsace’s perspective, it seems that two wells of eternity appeared between the sky and the earth-one on the ground, the surface of the water is as smooth as a mirror, the wind is calm, without a trace of waves, the black lake is as silent as death; the other half is in In the sky, the rolling sea of ​​clouds seemed to be experiencing violent winds and waves, and the flashing thunder and lightning seemed to be a terrifying monster hidden in the waves, giving people an extremely depressing feeling.

"Is this your spell, Xiaoshuang?"

Arthas couldn't help asking-he remembered that when Frostmourne had a blizzard, the sky briefly changed to what it is now-of course, the dark clouds at that time were not as dense as they are now, and there was no lightning.

"No, master...Xiaoshuang's spell is over!"

Frostmourne replied, shaking his head like a rattle.

"Master, be careful!"

Sindragosa suddenly let out a cry of exclamation. She stretched out her hands, holding Arthas in one hand, and Frostmourne in the other, relying on her to face her without chanting a spell. The excellent control of arcane energy brought Arthas and Frostmourne to another location not far away.

Almost at the same time, Sindragosa’s warning hadn’t landed yet. A huge lightning lingering green flames fell from the sky, slamming against Alsace, Frostmourne, and Sindragosa. The place where he was falling--dust filled the entire area in an instant. When the smoke and dust dispersed slightly, Arthas was surprised to see that the land under his feet had been blown out of a huge pit.

"What's the matter? Those high-level elves attacked us?"

Alsace asked Sindragosa with lingering fears-counting this time, Sindragosa had saved himself several times today-Alsace felt a little relieved when he thought of this; if not for it. Sindragosa, who also has a journey through adventure... Just relying on the a little careless Frostmourne... Maybe it would really mess up.

"No, Master, it seems to be... Ake... Mond?"

Before Sindragosa could speak, Frostmourne, who was standing beside Arthas, released his arm, took a step forward, and stood in front of Arthas; the little magic sword did not look back. The breeze from nowhere blew her long black hair gently, and the fine and smooth hair tips flicked on Alsace’s cheeks, but he didn’t have the energy to experience the itchy sensation—from In the tone of Frostmourne, Arthas heard an unprecedented dignity-Archimonde... the powerful demon lord who feared Arthas the most in the Burning Legion, unexpectedly... came to this world?

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Arthas had guessed right before. The reason why the high-level elves turned a blind eye to what happened to Mannoroth, Hakkar the Dog and other demons was because they couldn't see it.

Summoning spells, especially the teleportation spells of Summoning Archimonde released by the current counselor Harvez led by hundreds of upper elf wizards under his leadership. The requirements for mana and magic circle operation are extremely fine, even if it is one or two. The distraction of an upper elf wizard may cause accidents in the teleportation circle, teleporting the wrong target, or teleporting the target to the wrong place. In Dalaran, those humans and higher elf wizards often summon aliens. This is the reason why even more evil demons are summoned in the world.

Therefore, for the rigor of the spell, all the upper elf wizards, including the counselor Harvey, were fully focused on the magic circle in front of them. They even closed their eyes and blocked the other senses with the spell. It can make them feel the flow of arcane power in the teleportation circle more accurately, and make the ceremony more perfect.

With the efforts of hundreds of upper elf wizards, Counselor Harves can clearly feel that the teleportation magic he controls has been almost completed-although he doesn't know the "Master Archimonde" he needs to introduce. "What kind of existence is it, but... Counselor Harves can already hear the legion’s supreme commander "Sirgers" whispering in his own consciousness-yes, Lord Archimonde's call It's nearing the end, that adult will soon come to this world!

Counselor Harvis, who realized this, was a little overjoyed. He opened his eyes and turned around, intending to tell the gratifying news to Lord Mannoroth and Hakkar the dog king, but...

Counselor Harvis widened his eyes suddenly-when he turned around, on the edge of the Well of Eternity, he did not see the aggressive Mannoroth and Haka the dog king, and those responsible for the defense here. The working demon guards and hellhounds-the counselor Harves only saw a huge ice sculpture with a profile similar to that of Lord Mannoroth, a remnant, riddled with ice piercing, and wearing armor. It is suspected to be the lower body of the remains of the dog king Hakkar, and... hundreds of mutilated bodies of demon guards and hellhounds.

In the end what happened?——Counselor Harvis looked around in horror——He didn’t know that in this situation, the entire city of Azshara was slaughtered by the demon army, leaving only the upper elves who obeyed the Queen Azshara. In our situation...what power is there to defeat the mighty Mannoroth, and slaughter all the other demon guards and hellhounds without realizing it?

Finally, on the edge of the bushes, Counselor Harves saw the perpetrator of all this-it seemed to be three strange guys-a relatively fair skin, beautiful appearance and the beauty of Her Majesty Azshara. The elves, as well as a male and a female, have similar hands, feet and torso to the elves, but have completely different appearances.(To be continued.)

1061

If Counselor Harvis knew anything about the spell of going back in time, he believed he would use it without hesitation, go back to just now, and see what happened.

The counselor Harvis was the first mage among the high elves to discover the existence of the legion. Queen Azshara had ordered all the high elves to study the secrets of the well of eternity. The counselor Harves knew the queen’s ambitions-in Among the night elves, the position of the moon god Elune is supreme, and even her Majesty Azshara, the empress, looks a little bleak compared to it.

However, Empress Azshara's long-time wish was to replace the position of the moon god Elune-although the counselor Harves didn't know the reason for this, he knew that it was absolutely the case.

Empress Azshara divided all the elves first-at least in her palace, the status of the moon god Elune has been getting lower and lower, and there is no way to compare with the prestige of the Queen; even in Azharin As well as in other night elf cities, the followers of the moon god Elune are also becoming fewer and fewer under the conscious guidance of the upper elves.

However, even so, Queen Azshara is still dissatisfied-the reason she ordered the high-level elves to study the secrets of the Well of Eternity is to learn more about the seemingly but non-existent moon god Elune .