Chapter 1731 The New Lich King (Third Update)

Before Tirion Fordring could finish speaking, Uther suddenly interrupted him: "Tirion! You hold a cruel fate in your hands. Brother, but it does not belong to you alone."

"Wait! You don't have a body anymore..." Gavin Rad was a little confused.

Uther smiled and shook his head. Terenas next to him raised his scepter, and a mysterious sarcophagus suddenly burst out of the ground from under the ice platform.

Uther's golden soul slowly entered the sarcophagus. When the sarcophagus was opened again, what was revealed in front of everyone was a death knight named Uther *Lightbringer!

The other two people who were once the Five Silver Saints couldn't believe their eyes. They all clenched their fists.

Terenas sighed: "After Arthas killed Uther, he moved his body here. The kid always wanted to make his mentor a death knight, because in this way, he could get There are few powerful death knights in the world who can rival him. He tortured Uther and tried to persuade him, but Uther never agreed."

Uther, whose face was deathly pale, laughed at himself: "Haha! This is my first time as a death knight. However, I just destroyed Ner'zhul's soul, and I got some of the death knight's skills from his soul fragments. Skills. Maybe, I will be a very good death knight."

This kind of hopelessly cold joke naturally did not attract any laughter.

Uther also gave up. He pointed at the Ice Crown that symbolized the identity of the Lich King and was once worn by Arthas.

"Let's do it, Tirion! You and these brave heroes have their own destiny to fulfill. Leave this final contribution to me. Anyway, I was already a dead man eleven years ago!" Uther The heroic shout resounded throughout the world.

The wind is howling.

Everyone's hearts, following the ice and snow in Northrend's polar regions, gradually lost their warmth due to pain.

Uther strode up to Duke: "Duke, thank you for releasing my soul, and thank you for everything you have done for the Alliance over the years. I failed in cultivating Alsace. Now I It’s just about taking on my responsibilities. Don’t be sad for me, feel sorry for me! This is just the self-salvation of a confused and painful soul.”

Duke's mouth squirmed for a long time, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

So fucked!

He deliberately hid Bolvar Fordragon. Well, I saved Bolvar, but lost a more formidable Uther.

In Duke's view, Uther is stronger and more awesome. If Uther can be lured into the magic network, the sacred system, which is currently relatively weak and can only heal but cannot attack, will become the strongest in minutes. The magic network branch...

Unfortunately, there is no if.

This is fate!

Perhaps, this is also a good ending!

No matter what, it is better than Uther, the strongest paladin in history, completely withdrawing from the stage of history.

However, now that Uther has decided to become the Lich King. So at the time of [Legion] in the future, what kind of power will this Lich King, who may be the strongest in history, show... Duke suddenly has deep expectations.

The three generations of Lich Kings have been so awesome. Then wouldn’t the third generation of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse under him also follow the rising tide?

Duke's mind was in a mess, and he could only watch Uther leave in front of him in confusion and walk towards his old brother.

It's not Uther's fault.

In this life, Uther rarely had the opportunity to deal with Duke. To be honest, Duke is not good at dealing with this kind of pure belief. He is simply an ascetic puritan.

Five years after the Dark Portal, Duke was blown into the void along with Karazhan. He and Uther weren't really close friends. It's just a little better than a nodding acquaintance.

"Gavin Ladd!"

"Uther!"

Because Gavin Rad was not from Lordaeron, in fact, his contacts with the other Four Saints were far less close. This did not prevent them from getting to know each other seriously and forming a deep friendship during the days when they fought side by side during the Dark Portal War.

After talking for about three minutes, Uther hugged Gavin Rad again, and finally, he stood in front of Tirion.

Among so many people, his friendship with Tirion was the deepest. Among the Five Silver Sages, Tirion's ideas and thoughts are the closest to his.

Thanks to this life, Tirion was blown into the void with Duke, and there was no rebellion between Tirion and Uther. The friendship between them can be said to be stronger than gold.

After some pleasantries, Uther solemnly said: "You must forget me, Tirion! If this world is to be freed from the shackles of fear, what happened here today must never be known!"

"But... you..." Tirion choked.

Uther said with a straight face and sonorous words: "I have heard that you regard my name as sacred! In this case, you should tell them that the Lich King is dead. The Wu who was captured by Alsace that year Seer’s soul has dissipated early in the morning... Let’s go! Leave here! Never come back again!”

Finally, Tirion nodded solemnly.

The League of Heroes left, and many people almost turned back every step of the way.

From time to time, he looked at the familiar figure sitting on the Ice Throne - he obviously had the most sacred set of Silver Hand armor, and he even emitted a completely mismatched brilliant holy light, but what he was crowned with was The Lich King's Crown of the Dead.

The only good thing is that he is not too alone.

A former king stood beside him as a servant.

"Is this... okay? Your Majesty!" Uther smiled bitterly.

His Majesty the King, whom he swore to serve for life, has become his deputy. What the hell is this?

"The living return to the living, the dead return to the dead. Now I am nothing more than a redeemed soul. I was once a good king, but also a bad father... If this can help my son's soul gain To truly rest in peace, I...will not hesitate. Besides, I still have Kalia, since the bloodline can continue to be passed down, I am satisfied." Terenas said seriously.

"Your Majesty..." Uther sighed.

Terenas showed a slightly funny smile: "No, no, no, you are my majesty now!"

"you……"

When Duke and his entourage stepped out of Icecrown Fortress, huge blocks of ice immediately appeared in the entire Icecrown Fortress and began to seal the entire castle. This scene left the alliance soldiers dumbfounded.

Immediately, Tirion raised the sword of [Frostmourne] with only half of it high.

"The Lich King Arthas has been defeated by the League of Heroes——"