In fact, Arthas was already very careful, trying hard to focus on the direction of [Frostmourne's Fury].
His helplessness lay in the fact that this move was formed by the negative energy generated by the anger and wails of billions of wronged souls.
The anger of the souls was always varied, some high and some low.
Even as a Lich King, it was difficult for him to perfectly integrate the negative energy generated by billions of wills. This made it exponentially more difficult to control this ultimate move.
At most, he could decide the general direction of the pour, but he couldn't decide the energy density of this move.
Duque, who had already studied and analyzed this move thoroughly, seized the opportunity. He first used [True Mirror Image] to trick Arthas into attacking the south, and then he shamelessly used [Atiesh] as support to forcibly teleport Queen Sylvanas to the north.
Because it was a full-range attack, Duque still had to take some of the power of the Fury of the Wronged Souls. But compared to taking it all in from the front, the pressure that Duque, who was on his back, was on the same level as an itch.
Queen Sylvanas lay on Duque's back and giggled, which was rare. "Duque, I find that I love you more and more. I love the way you make Arthis gnash her teeth in frustration, yet there's nothing she can do about it. "
Duque bared his teeth and thought to himself, I didn't expect that such a stubborn person like Queen Sylvanas would one day become a bystander who only knows how to cheer 666. Did I lead her astray?
However, at this moment, Duque was simply a model of a righteous hero.
On the other hand, Arthas's white hair looked extremely messy. It just happened to confirm the saying — a defeated army is like a collapsed mountain, and there is no way out!
After withstanding this ultimate move, Duque pointed at Arthas with the head of his drumstick. "Arthas! You're finished! "
Arthas didn't need Duque's reminder to know that things were not good.
With the fall of all the leaders under him, the Calamity Army, which was a towering tree, had most of its roots cut off. Of course, he had been trying to repair the roots since just now.
What he did was no different from patching. If it was just one or two holes, he might be able to fix it.
However, the Calamity Army was already a basket full of holes. How could it be mended?
In his perception, the number of soldiers of the Calamity Troop was still dropping like a cliff.
At this moment, the monitor above Duque's head clearly indicated that the total number of Doomsday Troop soldiers had fallen below 100,000.
The hateful allied forces had all become skilled in dealing with the undying.
Not to mention the Calamity Army that had lost their unified command and only had their instincts left, even if the Calamity Army had a commander, they would still launch tactics such as decapitation tactics or infantry cannons to advance step by step to weaken the Calamity Army.
Even if he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that there was no way to fight this battle.
However …
"I'm finished? No! I'm not done yet! " Arthis suddenly perked up, as though she had been injected with some kind of expired chicken blood. She didn't know if it had any effect, but in any case, her aura had risen. He let out a heroic roar, his white eyes turning bloodshot because of the surging shadow energy. "As long as I kill you, I will kill you! That's right! As long as I kill you, Duke Marcus! I will be able to turn the tables! "
Faced with Arthis's roar, Duque rubbed his eyebrows in an extremely pretentious manner. "Err, have I ever told you that the top ten misconceptions in life is — 'I can kill you'?"
"Pfft!" Obviously, Duque's words were all unreliable and venomous, but in the ears of Queen Sylvanas, it became a famous saying. Not only was it full of domineering, but it was also very satisfying!
Queen Sylvanas once again burst out laughing without any restraint.
This was not the end.
Duque shrugged and looked forgetful. "Oh! I forgot that you are not a human anymore. Perhaps you can make an exception? "
"An exception! I don't need an exception! I still have … "Arthis was interrupted halfway through her sentence.
"Do you think you still have Anastrian?" Duque's face was full of mockery.
Arthis's heart turned cold. He also knew that his mentality was very much like that of a gambler. He knew that betting was not reliable, but he always deluded himself into thinking that he could turn the tables. Who knew that he would lose everything?
This time, even Queen Sylvanas spoke, her mockery even more obvious. "Don't be silly! We know Anastrian better than you do. He will only stand on the side of the winner! "
When Sylvanas said this, even Duque felt that fate was really strange.
Ever since he had transmigrated, many people who should have died in history had survived under his influence. Although not all of them were very happy, at least they had a much better ending than the original bitter ones. However, there was an exception like Anastrian.
Originally, in history, he had led all the members of the Silvermoon Council to fight against Arthis in the third Battle of the Dark Portal, and in the end, all of them died in battle.
He and the council had all kinds of arrogant and even corrupt lifestyles. But at the last moment, he did not escape, did not abandon his people, and could be considered to have fulfilled his duty and died for his country. The Sun King might not be considered a hero, but he should at least be a character with a neutral rating.
However, such a character, perhaps provoked by Duque's abduction of the Windrunner family, was forcibly turned into a villain.
Queen Sylvanas was right. In this life, Anastrian could voluntarily become a Lich to protect himself when the Scourge Army was strong, and would betray the Lich King and become the leader of the Forgotten when the Lich King declined. He would definitely not mind betraying the Scourge Army again.
Moreover, this time, he had a very good excuse.
At the same time, in the teleportation hall of Naxxramas, Anastrian knelt in front of the Red Dragon Queen who had broken out of the cage.
"Please forgive me, the sinful me … My soul was forcibly controlled by the will of the Lich King … I … I can't control myself … Please grant me destruction! Hurry! Otherwise, I'm afraid I can no longer control myself and will hurt you … The Alliance is the best ally of the Horde! "
Jaina's eyes were full of contempt. She did not believe a word of the Sun King's words.
Beside her, Kael 'thas was silent, but his tightly clenched fists betrayed the excitement and anger in his heart.
Kael 'thas was never a fool, and he instantly understood why. Because of this, he felt even more humiliated.
"Again! Again! "
If Jaina was in charge at this moment, and she had the ability, she would definitely destroy the Sun King on the spot.
Unfortunately, the person in charge here was Alexstrasza. One of the most important existences in the Alliance Army. And in terms of alignment, she was definitely in the Good Lawful Alignment!
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