Although there is a magic barrier between the two people, the thing that Anasteria cannot understand the most is Darkan.
In his eyes, Darkan's future is quite bright, and it can even be said that in one or two thousand years, he will definitely be able to enter the parliament of Silvermoon City.
Of course, the most he can do is be a councillor. There is no problem in saying he is a middle-level or high-level member of the high elves.
He shouldn't betray.
"Why, Darkan..."
He pulled out his Flame Strike. At this moment, although the Sunwell Barrier did not completely collapse, Darkan still made the barrier useless in a short period of time, so he must now be seriously injured.
body, facing Alsace.
Because this barrier itself has the ability to block teleportation, it is already too late even if we look for Li Ke to come to the rescue.
"You don't even know this kind of thing. No wonder he didn't take you seriously from the beginning. With you idiots, all the arrogant things you did to him will become what you need in the future."
Only by paying twice as much can you make up for your guilt."
Arthas was not in a hurry to deal with this king, because he really felt that these people were idiots, even though Li Ke was also a bastard.
"huh huh huh huh……"
His smile was very deep.
"High elves have never had real room for advancement. Your Majesty, King of Anasteria, do you understand?"
After Arthas finished speaking, he waved Frostmourne and rushed towards the King. Anasteria instantly understood why Darkan surrendered, because even when Darkan was old, his achievements were only one
He is just a member of Parliament, and there is no guarantee that his children will become members.
But it's useless to understand now, because Darkan has betrayed, and even if he knew it a long time ago, Anasteria doesn't think he can change anything. The Sunstrider dynasty has not been the Sunstrider family since its establishment.
After all, there were too many things he couldn't do.
So now, he is paying full attention to the next battle.
The Flame Strike contained powerful power, and the scepter in his left hand was filled with the aura of powerful magic. The violent power instantly deflected Frostmourne's sword, and the injured king grabbed hold of it.
Seizing this opportunity, he turned around in an instant, and the flame attack directly cut off the two front legs of the Lich King's mount!
The invincible figure fell directly to the ground, and the Lich King himself fell directly onto the blood-stained ground, but Arthas cared about another thing more than losing the king's face.
Invincible is screaming in pain!
He broke Wudi's leg again because of his carelessness!
"You damn bastard!"
Crazy guilt, shame, and anger caused Alsace to burst out with unimaginable power. The violent power of death and frost blew everything around him away, but the Anasterian king only had time to hold it open.
With a shield, Arthas' Frostmourne was already in front of him.
He hastily blocked his flame strike in front of him, but when the evil rune sword struck the sword that has been passed down from generation to generation to the high elf royal family, and can even be said to be the symbol of the high elf royal family, it was invincible.
It shattered under the force of it.
Anastria opened his eyes wide. He felt that the moment Frostmourne shattered the high elves' national treasure, the Flame Strike, it also tore into pieces the armor they had inherited for countless years, which was also a symbol of the high elves.
of legendary armor, and then tore his body and soul into pieces, causing the spell he was about to release to dissipate directly.
The pain and wounds that tore apart his soul made Anasteria completely lose the ability to resist. He no longer had the strength to stand, and Arthas with an angry face suddenly hit him with an elbow.
He cut off the back of his head, causing the majestic high elf king, the legendary figure of Anasteria, whose grandfather and ancestors were not worthy of meeting, to kneel down in front of Invincible.
Anastria spit out a mouthful of blood, and his consciousness began to fade. Everything in the world was moving away from him. He looked at the indestructible flame strike praised by countless high elves, and looked at the legendary, with
The countless glorious armors reminded him of his previous self-confidence.
and--
I understand how fragile my kingdom is.
"Die!"
Arthas angrily waved his Frostmourne, causing the king of the high elves to bow down to a war horse and beheaded by him.
Although keeping Anasteria's body intact would give him a powerful warrior, the anger caused by the invincible injury made Arthas choose to let this guy die forever.
He doesn't deserve the honor of becoming an immortal!
One foot stepped on the noble cheek, and stepped on the shocked cheek into the mud. Frostmourne quickly absorbed the essence of Anasteria's body, combining his flesh and blood with
The energy was used to make up for the damage caused by his invincibility, but he no longer looked at the king who was as outdated as his father, but looked at the shocked high elves who were speechless.
"Attack! My warriors! The barriers set up by these elves can effectively hinder the arrival of their reinforcements!"
Arthas felt very happy when he thought that the barrier built by the high elves to prevent others from entering here would eventually become an obstacle to the only person who could save them from coming here.
And he didn't believe that after fighting with him, Li Ke didn't suffer any damage!
Even if there isn’t…
"He won't come either."
With this thought in mind, Alsace patted his repaired legs apologetically, got on his horse again, and rushed in towards the city gate that had been smashed open by a meat grinder catapult.
Behind him, countless undead also charged, and those mages who wanted to defend here wanted to attack, but they were immediately blocked by the green rune shields shining on these undead, specifically targeting arcane magic.
When they release powerful spells, the banshees transformed by the elf girls will rush towards them and let out shrill screams, causing their brains to be frozen and unable to cast spells.
This was a one-sided massacre. They didn't last as long as the ranger troops they looked down on. The elves of these superior mage troops had long been accustomed to being protected by golems, spellbreaker warriors, city walls, and the ranger troops.
cast spells, and now, these are gone.
The noble congressmen fell to the ground, and were trampled into pulp by the dirty undead. Some of their proud faces were filled with shock and fear.
Everything was reduced to nothing by the power of the undead natural disaster.
The most elite mages of the high elves were slaughtered here, and all the parliamentarians were also killed.
And when Arthas came to the Sunwell where the high elves depended on for survival, Darkan, who had previously stabbed Anastria in the back and successfully saved Arthas a lot of trouble, also used the undead to save him.
Following Alsace's side.
"You can take charge of this place after I'm gone, Darkan."
Arthas looked at the elf he had recruited for promotion.
"You can even claim that the Sunwell recognized you and that you drove us away. But if Li Ke wants to control the Sunwell, he will not let go of his bright and great appearance. He will not do anything to you.
What."
He didn't mind using the ambitious guy in front of him to disgust Li Ke, and he didn't even mind giving Darkan some undead troops.
Because Darkan is actually quite to his liking.
"Don't dare, my master."
Darkan followed Alsace silently. He originally wanted to backstab Alsace directly after taking refuge in Alsace.
However, after he communicated with Alsace in private via communication, he changed his mind.
The higher-ups of the elves are all idiots. He has always thought this way before, and Arthas told him that there are such idiots in the world. He should not let himself become another such idiot, but a person who takes advantage of these idiots.
People with stupid ideas.
He does not regard himself as a subordinate, but as a person walking on the same path.
He just wanted to see what Alsace said, that capable people could change the world at will and make the world a better place.
And he has clearly realized that he cannot defeat Alsace.
Because behind Alsace...
He looked at Tichondrius who looked impatient and pursed his lips.
There is an army.
"Ha, whatever you want."
Arthas didn't care about this, he was more excited about another thing.
"Kel'Thuzad..."
After removing the urn placed on Wudi's back, Alsace's expression became heavy.
Kel'Thuzad taught him everything and allowed him to truly open his eyes to see the world, but because of his father's death, he also entrusted his ideals to himself.
Now, even though he knew the truth and knew that Kel'Thuzad did this just to allow himself to 'fall', but——
"It's time to come back, teacher."
He looked at the Sunwell. Although the Sunwell was said to be well water, it was actually almost a huge pond.
It is very gorgeous, like a sun falling into a pond, exuding incomparable golden brilliance and gentle arcane energy.
This energy nourished the great but fragile civilization of the high elves. Just standing in front of this well, he felt his own insignificance.
However, even after seeing the well water containing boundless power, Arthas was not moved at all. He just solemnly sprinkled Kel'Thuzad's ashes in the Sunwell.
The moment the ashes fell into the golden well water, the power of darkness quickly entered the core of the well water, quickly polluting the golden well water into pitch black.
The warm feeling of the well water disappeared, replaced by the power of death.
Terrifying power gathered here, and Alsace could feel that the well water had changed from a source that constantly spewed out arcane energy to a life-deficient outlet that constantly spewed out the power of death.
And the powerful power finally condensed into shape, and a figure with only bones suddenly appeared in front of Alsace. He looked at this existence that was completely different from the somewhat gloomy mage before, but in his heart, he knew this.
The skeleton with the fierce eyes was Kel'Thuzad.
Arthas felt that his heart was very excited, and he even had the illusion that he still had a heartbeat again, but instead of treating Kel'Thuzad gently, he asked directly and sternly.
"Your vacation is over, Kel'Thuzad... You have caused me a lot of trouble. Without you, I would have to deal with many things personally. Do you understand your guilt?"
Kel'Thuzad looked at Arthas and sighed slightly in his heart, but he also knew that this was not only the destiny planned by the Burning Legion, but also the outcome that Arthas had hoped for.
"Yes, my master, I will never leave my post without your order from now on."
Alsace sneered, turned around and walked out of the palace.
"Humph, is this the only extent of your apology?"
Kel'Thuzad did not feel the new powerful power he had gained. He quickly followed Arthas and spoke in the same indifferent tone.
"We still have important things to do, my master."
Darkan glanced at the two cold-looking people with envy, because he had abandoned them.
He took one last look at the Sunwell, which once made him feel that he could control everything and become the king, smiled contemptuously but nostalgically, and then quickly followed Alsace's footsteps.
Because only by keeping up with Alsace can we ensure that he will always be at the top.
Always control the destiny of others.
Arthas left as quickly as he came, and Li Ke knew the moment he resurrected Kel'Thuzad that he had successfully polluted the Sunwell.
"The energy in the air has changed."
When Li Ke sensed the warm arcane energy that was biased toward the Holy Light, and when the breath of the power of death began to appear continuously, he guessed that Arthas had succeeded.
Although this force of death is weak, it is growing continuously. Gradually, Silver Moon City, which is rich in products because of the Sun Well, will be without a single blade of grass in just a few months.
The people living here will not change much at first, but after arriving, they will spontaneously become undead, and no living creature will exist within the energy radiation range of the Sunwell.
The weather in Silver Moon City will no longer be like spring all year round, but will become cold and even snow heavily.
And those high-level elves?
Li Ke would not at all doubt the efficiency of Alsace's massacre, just as Alsace would not at all doubt that he had other motives for helping the elves.
He will do it very cleanly, because...
"Is this just to avoid my plan being destroyed? I am angry and will be chasing you at all costs from now on? Arthas."
Li Ke opened his eyes, knowing that he was about to start performing again.
The problem of the Sunwell is a problem for everyone, but for him, Li Ke, it is really not a problem.
But why should he solve it now?
There is a price to pay for doing the wrong thing.
All the ostracism and disgraceful treatment he had just received, every one of them, required the elves to pay thousands of times to make up for it.
