It was no exaggeration to say that Arthas hated most of the top powerhouses of the Alliance.
He killed his father and caused the blood of Rotterdam, Dalajan, and Cuel Salas to flow for thousands of miles. Even if it was not a direct hatred, it was an indirect one.
Hence, when Sylvanas drew her bow, she even bit her lips. Scarlet blood seeped from the corner of her mouth. Those who did not know better would think that she was injured.
Injured?
Yes! That was the psychological injury caused by the destruction of Queen Xi's favorite forest.
Now, any High Elf, oh, a Blood Elf, would want to tear Arthas into pieces and feed him to the dogs!
Of course, to Arthas, there were so many people who hated him. The strength of the Calamity Army, the number of people who hated him was equivalent to the number of people who hated him.
He massacred at least two to three million people in Rotterdam and other places, then dug up their ancestral graves and let countless skeletons dance on them. If this was not mockery, then what was?
He was the main culprit, the main tank (Main Tank) who specialized in attracting aggro. He definitely had a stable hold on the aggro.
What was interesting was that there was still one person in the world who could steadily attract the aggro of this Main Tank and Boss. That person's name was naturally Duke Marcus!
Arthas became powerful after the fall. Of course, it was because he was talented enough. The other main reason was that he was the one who had fallen, and not those idiotic bones that had lost their sense of self. Those things, even if they had strong attributes, could easily find their flaws and destroy them.
Hence, his hatred for Duque had never disappeared.
Previously, Duque had used Jaina's illusion to tease him in front of the Dalajan City and asked his men to chop off one of his hands.
Then, Jaina personally came to beat him up!
The humiliation of being defeated!
The humiliation of having his wife stolen!
Almost the moment Duque appeared, Arthas's entire soul was ignited!
After coming to this world, Duque had learned many things. However, there was one thing that he definitely did not learn well, and that was the etiquette of the palace. Many times, when he needed to use it, he would pull it out of the system and record it into his mind, then delete it.
Duque didn't know that there was an iron-clad rule for rulers and leaders, even if they were walking on the road.
Didn't you see in the news that whenever Chief No.1 appeared on the stage, he would always be the first one to appear before the others?
Just now, when he casually walked out of the portal, the other people who wanted to surround Arthas were fine, standing in their respective positions.
But Duque came out with his arm around Queen Sylvia's waist.
It wasn't a ball. It had nothing to do with etiquette. In broad daylight, they directly hugged each other without any barriers. If you say that your sister is having an affair, you're really lying with your eyes wide open.
Alright, I'll pretend that I didn't see your passionate adultery, okay?
The problem was Gianna.
As soon as she appeared, she caught Arthis's attention.
However, Jaina's position caused Arthis to feel a sense of humiliation and anger that came from the depths of her soul!
It was a position with a special meaning.
Among the nobles, only those with the same status could stand side by side.
Only the king or the queen could stand next to the king.
Duque was a Grand Duke. According to the rules, he was not qualified to appear side by side with Cirvanas, even if he came out of the portal.
If you, Duque, are the commander of the Alliance, according to your military rank, you shouldn't be.
Well, even if you're the husband of the Queen of the Sin 'dorei Kingdom, you should still be half a step behind. Since ancient times, those who lived off women were looked down upon. The son-in-law of the Celestial Empire, the husband of the King of Azeroth, and so on, were all borrowed. They were used as mascots in important ceremonies, but usually, they were trash.
Why should Jaina, who wore the queen's crown, be half a step behind Duque on the left?
She was further than the subjects, but closer than the queen.
What position was that?
Please refer to the relationship between the former King of Kul Tiras, Daylin, and Jaina Goldsword!
If Arthis could still deceive himself with the lame reason that the three-meter-wide portal was slightly narrow when he first appeared, then as the battle went on, he could no longer deceive himself!
Why was Cirvanas able to fire at full strength and play with [Aimed Shooting] that needed to be charged up?
It was because other than a few Paladins, she had Duque to protect her.
Jaina was also protecting Duque. Sometimes, she even intentionally or unintentionally blocked Arthis's [Death's Grasp].
Arthis always had a faint attachment to his childhood sweetheart. He even asked Kel 'Thuzad if there was a way to turn Jaina into an undead while preserving her beauty.
There were many answers.
Death Banshee or Corpse Maiden could do it.
Finding a chance to make Jaina's soul fall, then turning Jaina into the person of his dreams through an evil death ritual. Then, he would rule Lordaeron forever. This was one of the few dreams that Arthis had other than licking the Lich King.
Arthis had always been paying attention to Jaina. Many of the Cult of the Damned who were lurking among the humans kept leaking information to him. Ordinary believers were purely spiritual depravity. They did not have any evil power in their bodies, so the Holy Light could not detect them.
He also knew that Jaina's engagement was broken off by Duque.
This was undoubtedly a great humiliation to the female side.
Arthis even felt that his chance had come.
But now, everything was broken!
He never thought that Jaina, who had already broken off the engagement and inherited the throne, would still be protecting Duque and Duque's new love!
This kind of discomfort was a million times more painful than being thrown into the flames of death.
He finally couldn't take it anymore and roared at Jaina.
"A 'labaleooi — —"
This sentence stunned almost everyone present.
Then, Jaina gritted her teeth and replied in an ancient language.
Second Fool was unwilling to give up and asked again.
In the end, Jaina added cruelly. Everyone felt as if someone had pressed Arthis's face against the ground and rubbed it a dozen times. His entire person was gloomy, like a dog that had lost its life.
Suddenly, the dark power in Second Fool's body exploded. He used almost a quarter of the dark power in his body as a bomb and sent everyone flying with a violent explosion.
But it was only to make space.
It was not to escape, nor to kill the enemy.
In a sense, it was a waste of power. He was definitely the one who suffered a great loss.
Everyone felt that something big had happened in the conversation just now because Arthis's face looked like he was about to collapse.
Sai Dan, who was the most nosy of them all, asked Mograine directly, "What did His Majesty Proudmoore do just now? It feels more effective than us smashing Arthis a hundred times!"
Mograine understood quite a bit, but he did not dare to say anything. Even if he understood, he would pretend not to. He stammered, "It seems to be ancient Arathi."
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