Chapter 1714 Queen Xi’s Determination (Third Update)

For Sylvanas, death is not scary.

The terrible thing is that after death, you have to serve like a slave to the enemy whose hands are stained with the blood of your compatriots.

Elves are all proud. They have a great history and a splendid and long-standing magical civilization that they are proud of. Whether it is the beautiful architectural craftsmanship in Silvermoon City or the Eversong Forest where elf rangers can enjoy nature and tranquility, they are the greatest inheritance and wealth of the elves.

Arthas and his ugly, dirty Scourge that should have been destroyed a trillion times over ruined it all.

They destroyed the glorious heritage of the elves, trampled on their pride, killed their relatives and friends, and shamelessly enslaved their souls and remains.

This is an absolutely unforgivable crime!

The undying pride in her heart did not allow Sylvanas to make any compromise on the important matter of revenge.

However, she saw Lannathel, the noble councilor back then, now like a despicable prostitute, serving Alsace. Arthas gained her loyalty and service without even giving her a bone.

She also saw Anastrian, unable to resist the temptation of eternal life, first loyal to Ner'zhul, then rebelling, and then joining the army of the Lich King Arthas again, becoming a man worse than a dog.

Sylvanas could not accept such a thing, but she also knew that if it were her, under the endless soul torture and pressure, her performance might not be much better than these two.

Is she afraid?

No!

She is not afraid!

She just made up her mind - if it came to the last moment, she would keep the last thunder arrow for herself, an arrow that could destroy her body and soul.

She already knew that she might not be able to take revenge herself. But at least she won't be that poor bastard who kneels down to serve the enemy!

Sylvanas's angry golden eyebrows were raised at the widest angle. In her bright eyes, there seemed to be a ball of flames, and a ball of divine light mixed with thunder and lightning was exploding endlessly.

Compared to the fury and determination within her, the elements surrounding her body were surprisingly calm.

Even the power of thunder, known as the most violent force in nature, was as gentle as water. It came quietly from the void and merged into her body like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea.

"Duke, I'm sorry! It's really ridiculous that I broke through at this time." It was like sighing, but also saying goodbye!

The ferocious look on Alsace's face faded away, and turned into one of appreciation.

Because at this moment, Sylvanas has already broken through herself. This practice of imprinting every drop of element with its own mark marks that Sylvanas has advanced from the bottom demigod to the middle level among demigods.

Unfortunately, in the eyes of Alsace, who stood at the top of the demigod realm, she was not enough.

"Hehe! Just with this perseverance and growth, you are qualified to become the second leader of the Scourge." Alsace's lips curled up: "I have not forgotten the hatred in the past, Duke stole my woman The revenge for breaking my arm, the revenge for cutting off my waist must be avenged. Because this is my dignity as the Lich King... Haha! I am really looking forward to seeing when Duke sees him The expressions on women’s faces when they turned into immortals.”

How terrifying is a mid-level demigod's fatal blow?

This is difficult to estimate.

Alsace is not afraid, but he will consider the next showdown with Duke. It is a very worthwhile thing to be able to turn Duke's arms and lover into his support and blow Duke's heart by the way.

If it were Arthas before his final fall, he might have disdained it. After he killed his father Terenas and his master Uther, all the ethics and morals in the world were no longer the reason to constrain his actions.

A glacier suddenly exploded under Alsace's feet. With a tap of his left foot, Alsace's body rose into the air. In mid-air, his beloved horse [Invincible] rushed out of the void and caught Alsace in one fell swoop. Sars.

At this time, Arthas had transformed back into a standard death knight.

During his lifetime, [Invincible] was one of the greatest war horses in Lordaeron. The invincibility of becoming an undead horse after death has been even more shockingly enhanced. When it spread its hooves and ran wildly, it was as fast as lightning.

Sylvanas's bow had just been drawn halfway when Arthas came to kill him.

quick!

too fast!

Mixed with the indomitable and fierce impact of [Invincible], it seemed like a terrifying sword that could split the heaven and the earth fell suddenly.

The atmosphere is shaking!

The elements are shaking!

The space is humming!

Sylvanas, who had no time to complete the action, had no choice but to lift [Solidar] up. What she held in her hand was a divine weapon bow, not a divine weapon sword. Even though [Solidahl] naturally has melee attributes, it's a pity that it only has a dual-purpose function.

A bow, always a bow!

Sylvanas has foreseen that her extremely cherished artifact longbow will be shattered in the next moment of collision, and the terrifying [Frostmourne] will suddenly turn her into a corpse after breaking through this meager resistance. .

A walking corpse enslaved by the evil Lich King.

At this time when time was almost frozen, Sylvanas found in despair that she could not even give herself the last arrow.

The sight was white.

The hoarfrost was filled with the mournful roars of billions of innocent souls, and behind that was Alsace's arrogant and ferocious face.

It was obvious that there was no time to spare, but at the last moment, what came to Sylvanas' mind was this sentence: "Duke... I'm sorry... I was too willful!"

The priest has a trick called [Despair Prayer].

Sylvanas didn't believe that. She once only believed in herself, but if God gave her a chance to do it again, she would choose to believe in Duke.

If praying in despair helps, then pray once.

Sylvanas's tears flew in the air, and she used her last strength to call out a name affectionately: "Duke——"

She didn't expect to hear back.

However, time and time again, there is always one person in this world who will never let her down. That person is naturally her only companion-Duke Marcus.

"Come on!" With this slightly naughty and squeaky voice, a hand suddenly stretched out from the portal opened behind Queen Xi and grabbed Sylvanas in.

The famous [Frostmourne] split the air, and Arthas couldn't believe his eyes.

Behind him and [Invincible], a pair of beautiful people appeared in another portal.

Looking at that familiar face, Sylvanas couldn't believe it. Her trembling golden eyebrows betrayed her forced calm face. She reached out her hand and touched Duke's face, and asked tentatively: "Duke ?”