The Ash Messenger in Tirio's hands erupted again, and those souls turned into pure energy, giving Old Ferdin's holy light blessings.

"Good never helps evil, do you see? Naozu. ”

Tirio also joined the fray with his sword, and the Lich King suddenly discovered that the souls he had enslaved showed faint signs of revolt, something that had never happened before.

Old Ferdin's holy light energy erupted: "The blood debt of the provinces of Dalongmir, Miradar, and the royal city needs blood to pay off, Naozu. ”

The Ashbringer's light energy soared, and the blade glowed with a dazzling light, and the unjust spirits that roamed around the Lich King seemed to have been purified and freed from Neozu's grasp.

The Lich King erected the sorrow of the frost, and a ghostly blue-black aura emanated from his body.

The clash of light and shadow, the collision of purification and pollution, opened in an instant.

In Patrick's astonished gaze, Frostmourn could actually fight the Ashbringer head-on, which Patrick did not expect.

After a few rounds, Old Ferdin, who took a few steps back, shook his hand: "Damn the cold." ”

In this icy environment, and the Lich King is an expert in using ice, the sluggish effect of Frost's presence also works on Old Fording.

The harsher the environment, the more favorable it is for the undead troops, while the living troops will face various difficulties.

"It seems that the Lich King is still playing a war of attrition." Patrick reminded.

Obviously, it is best for this battle to end as soon as possible, Patrick has already seen that the Lich King is the public enemy of the world, and there is no need to talk about morality and chivalry at all, everyone will go together, do him, and then go to solve the matter of Ulduar and Emerald Dream.

Outside, the ice dragons and gargoyles, as well as the Walki Shadow Guard, frantically attacked Patrick's arcane enchantment to save their master.

"The Lich King, your end has come." With a hoarse voice, a Spider-Man slowly emerged, and Anub Thrören was also the one who had a great vendetta against the Lich King.

It was surrounded by Patrick's barrier, and Anub Thren's surprise that he was able to enter the Frozen Throne without breaking it.

Patrick also estimated the strength of this spider-man, judging from his battle situation, Anu Bherren's strength should be related to time or space, and from the current situation, Patrick did not expect Anu Bherren's attainments in space and time to be so profound.

Now the situation has worsened for the Lich King, and he has one more enemy to face, and a strong opponent.

As far as the current situation is concerned, the Lich King's abilities have been suppressed in all respects, and the proud Scourge army has been blocked.

"It just so happens that since we are here, then we will destroy the Lich King, remove the danger for the world of Azeroth, and also for ourselves, for our people, and for those who have died."

"It's time for revenge on the Lich King......

"Give me one last blessing...... Give me strength......" Hearing Patrick's words, Old Fourding gasped, and the ghosts loomed around him, and finally regained his freedom under the light of the Holy Light.

Holding the Ember Briller aloft, Old Fording slashed at the Lich King, in a fit of trust in his weapon, and the Lich King raised Frost Grief to fend off Old Fording's angry blow.

But something unexpected happened to Nao Zu, the Dreaddemon King's forged sword shattered, and the sword body was directly cut off.

"It's, it can't be." Nao Zu looked at the broken sword in his hand, as well as the fragments on the ground, and couldn't believe the facts in front of him.

Countless unjust spirits escaped from Frost Grief, and they were finally free from the Lich King's grasp.

"I'm finally free! It's time to reckoning with all this. The soul of Terenus Minahir slowly rose into the air.

Tyrenus was surprised for a moment when he saw Patrick, he didn't expect to see Patrick again in this way.

Thinking back to the detailed discussions in the Chamber of Secrets, Terenus made a lot of deals with Patrick in order to pave the way for Arthas to be king, but now, things have long been different.

"Your time is up, Lich King." The evil aura on Illidan's body was like an explosion, and the dark green energy flowed through his body, and the Great Demon form reappeared.

"Vengeance ......" Kael'thas was not to be outdone, and the flames gathered by the soul refining serve had reached a critical point.

Nao Zu has been besieged by countless unjust spirits, and he is unable to resist the attacks of everyone at all.

Finally, when Tirio Fordin pulled the Ember Bringer out of the Lich King's body, looking at the wound on his chest, the pure light attached to the wound, the soul of Neozu had been mortally struck, and the Helm of Domination had fallen to the ground.

The Lich King desperately wants to get it back and regain control of the Scourge Legion, but he doesn't.

"Father, did you see that? The Lich King is dead, and the Scourge is finished. With the fall of the Lich King, Kael'thas's eyes moistened, and Quel'Salas's great vengeance was finally avenged, and the blood debt of hundreds of thousands of elves was finally repaid.

Illidan didn't say a word with the twin blades of Aesinos, Kil'Gardan who gave him the task back then was dead, and he had nothing to give an account of.

Old Ferding watched vigilantly at the hovering souls around him to prevent accidents from happening, and when the blue light that symbolized the soul of Naozu began to dissipate, Arthas's body seemed to be leaking, and when the last bit of blue light dissipated from Arthas's eyes, Arthas reached out and stroked Terenus.

"Daddy! All...... It's over? "Arthas's soul returned to his body, he only had a fragment of his soul left, and there were only a few breaths left.

Terenus still looked at his son kindly: "Yes, it's finally over, there is no eternity in kingship, son. ”

Does Terenus hate Arthas? Perhaps. But when Terenus was sucked into the Frost Grief, he discovered the truth of the matter, his son, in fact, was also a pawn, a poor man controlled by Neozu, and the plague that raged in the kingdom of Lordaeron back then was nothing more than a "medicine lead" to lure his son into the abyss.

Arthas's soul dissipated, and he had gone through his last days, breathing the last breath of the world, the air of liberation from slavery.

Terenus closed his son's eyes, and then gently lowered Arthas, exactly as he had done thirty-one years ago when he had placed the newborn Arthas in the cradle, Terenus's face was full of gentleness and kindness, the last and first thing he did for his son.