"Ha!" At this moment, Theon roared, and a brilliant golden light swept across. [Ashbringer] was about to hit the defenseless Arthas.
Suddenly, [Frostmourne], which had lost control a moment ago, flew back and blocked in front of [Ashbringer].
"Clang —" Amidst the earth-shattering noise.
The larger Ashbringer hit Frostmourne heavily, sending it and Arthas flying with their swords. Like a cannonball fired from an old-fashioned cannon, Arthis fell heavily to the ground, and then bounced high on the ice platform. She rolled seven or eight times in a row before finally stopping.
Everyone was stunned, not because of the tragic situation of the Lich King Arthas, but because —
[Frostmourne] shattered!
"Clang!"
The blade was still surrounded by blue and black light, the evil runes cast on the blade, the fierce and lifelike skeleton blade … Every part represented the supreme status of the Lich King.
However, in the instant that time froze, they all crumbled like butterflies in a storm.
In this life, because of Duque's obstruction, [Frostmourne]'s battle record was not so shocking.
If it was the original history, the heroes and Legendary monsters that died under [Frostmourne] could be written into a chronicle.
Black Dragon Syrnox.
Blue Dragon Sapphiron.
Kel 'Thuzad.
Terenas.
Gavin Rad.
Uther.
Sylvanas.
Anastrian Sunstrider.
Orc Sword Saint Jubelsos.
Antonidas.
Lordaeron Scourge Resistance Organization Justice Guard leader Margolos.
Lordaeron Scourge Resistance Organization Circle of Holy Light leader Halak.
Lordaeron Resistance Organization Extreme Force leader Daglan.
Edro-Nerub Arachne Queen Nissa Azrae.
Bronze Beard Dwarf Bergan Firebeard leader of the surviving members of Muradin Northrend expedition.
Draenor Sarufar.
Valdemar of the Wagri Clan.
Not to mention, Arthas had defeated Illidan, Kael 'thas, Dreadlord Malganis, and the current leader of the Black Edge Knights, Darian.
Just look at this shocking list of names! Even with Duque changing fate, more than half of the kings and peerless experts still fell under Frostmourne's sword.
Although the strength of Lich King Arthas was not necessarily stronger than C 'Thun and the other Ancient Gods, Arthas's battle record was more direct and more terrifying.
It was this runic demonic sword that had killed countless experts and had a glorious battle record. However, at this moment, it was finally destroyed by a group of experts with God artifacts.
"No!" Frostmourne shattered, and Arthis could clearly feel the magic power in her body plummeting like a river.
He still didn't give up. He stretched out his hand in the direction of Kalia.
"Be careful!" Gavinrad raised a gust of wind with his Wind Sword and swept Arthas up.
In mid-air, Cirvanas used [Solidar] to fire a lightning arrow at Arthas' throat.
Unexpectedly, the arrow successfully pierced through Arthas' neck.
No one would lower their guard against a king who stood at the pinnacle of the Undying Realm.
Both Tirion and Magni arrived.
[Firelord's Hand] smashed into the back of Arthas' black armor. The dark black armor of the Lich King began to disintegrate with the shoulder blade as the center.
Ahead, Tirion's [Ashbringer] had indeed struck Arthas' left shoulder, and a huge wound extended from the left shoulder through the chest all the way to the lower right side of the abdomen.
Holy golden light then violently invaded the Lich King's body.
Just as Tirion was about to kill and cut off Arthas' head on the ground, he suddenly found that the Holy Hammer [Valanel] had unknowingly appeared in front of him.
The current Queen of Lordaeron, Kalia, Arthas' sister, gently raised her hand and said two words, "Enough!"
"No! That, be careful … he … "Tirion was very worried. Because he was so nervous, he even stuttered.
"It's over." An old voice that was strangely familiar to many people came from the void.
In the next instant, two illusory figures, one silver and one gold, rose from the magic sword shards.
Seeing the appearance and appearance of these two specters, almost everyone subconsciously stopped.
"No way …" Gavin Rad's mouth was as wide as it could be, so wide that a big apple could be stuffed in.
"Impossible …" Tirion, who had always been strong-willed and would not easily back down at any time, could not believe his eyes at all.
The figure with the illusory golden crown had long white hair, and he wore a white robe with complicated patterns, showing the dignity of the owner of the robe when he was alive.
The other figure was wearing a golden helmet and golden armor, which was typical of the standard armor of the Silver Hand Knights ten years ago.
Their identities were naturally — the former King of Lordaeron, Terenas, and the head of the Five Silver Saints, Uther!
Everyone fell into a complete state of shock.
No one thought that after Arthas killed his father and master, he would actually imprison their souls in [Frostmourne].
Their souls had not been corrupted, nor had they been completely destroyed.
Perhaps this was Arthas' last trace of kindness, or some other reason.
Perhaps it was too difficult to find out.
At this time, Duque's figure came out from the magic sword shards.
"Duque! Are you alright? "Jaina and the other girls asked frantically.
Duque shook his head. "I'm fine. Next, it's the Menethil Royal Family's matter."
Everyone tacitly stepped back, leaving the space in the middle for Arthas, Kalia, and Terenas.
The dark energy in Arthas's body had already receded like the tide.
Without the support of the dark energy, all of Arthas's organs were rapidly deteriorating.
Arthas seemed to want to struggle, but in the end, he could not even move his waist. He had already lost the feeling of his lower body, and could only raise his hands in the air in a somewhat ridiculous manner, as if he was trying to grab something.
A gentle and slender hand held his right hand, while a spiritual hand held his other hand.
Arthas asked in a trembling voice, "Father! Sister! Everything … is … over …? "
Kalia used her other hand to gently caress that familiar yet cold face. She did not have the time to talk about the twenty years of longing that had accumulated in her heart, and she did not have the time to look back on the beautiful moments of the past. In the end, she could only helplessly say yes.
"Yes."
Arthas suddenly smiled bitterly. His eyes that had almost completely lost their sight seemed to have seen the collapse of the world of the dead, and the final collapse of the kingdom that belonged to him.
How beautiful the Lordaeron that should have belonged to him was, how majestic his army of undead was, and how majestic it was, sweeping across the entire continent.
But at this moment …
Everything had become a fleeting cloud.
Terenas lowered his head and let out a long sigh. "My child … in the end, no king can live forever."
Arthas suddenly smiled bitterly.
Was it regret?
An epiphany?
A pity?
Or despair?
No one knew.
The great Lich King's last words were —
"In front of me … is only endless darkness …"
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