"Yes, Lord Akmund......"

Abyssal Lord Manolos respectfully bowed his head in front of Akmund the Polluter and said in obedience.

"Very well, remember this time, don't summon those low-level Cerberus and Demon Guardians again...... The enemies of this world are not of the level that weak warriors can deal with, so summon some of Ereda's wizards first, and they will open up enough passages for Lord Sargeras to pass through. ”

Akmund the Polluter nodded, seemingly pleased with the obedience of the Abyss Lord Manolos.

"Lord Sargeras has decided to come? That's great, then Lord Akmund, you're ...... next."

Abyssal Lord Manolos was much more "polite" when confronted by Akmund the Polluter, though his somewhat hideous face did not match this "politeness".

"Me? I need to meet some little hoof with a spring heart...... I heard that the empress of these upper elves is in love with Lord Sargeras? How so...... I think it's necessary for me to meet this daring woman......"

A playful smile appeared on the face of Akmund the Polluter, and his gaze looked to the palace in the east, as if he could see its owner, the Elven Empress Azhara, a woman who fell in love with Sargeras, the leader of the Burning Legion, and even destroyed her own kingdom...... What does it look like exactly? - Akmund the Polluter never hid his curiosity, for he really wanted to know this.

……

Just as Counsellor Harvey led Akmund the Polluter to meet His Majesty the Empress Aishara, thousands of meters outside of the city of Aisaline. A pale blue glow flashed, and Sindagossa descended from the sky and slowly landed at the base of a large oak tree in the forest. At the same time, she opened her arms slightly, revealing Arthas, who was tightly embraced by her.

"Master!"

Frostmourn, who had also been brought to the woods by Sindagosa's teleportation spell, appeared at Sindagosa's side, and she threw herself down beside Sindagossa and Arthas, gently touching her master's face with her fingers, but only felt a coldness - in an instant, clear and cold tears flowed from Frostgrief's eyes, covering the tears on her delicate cheeks that had not yet dried up.

Sindagoza was also examining Arthas's body, except for the wound in his chest that had penetrated his body. Everything else was normal in Arthas, but Sindagosa's fingertips ran over Arthas's heart and the side of his neck, revealing that the heartbeat that should have been beating was barely audible - if it were a normal human. Apparently dead after suffering such trauma, Sindagosa was pleasantly surprised to find that her master still had a glimmer of life, which made her feel a little hope while she was sad and self-reproachful.

"It's all your fault! Sindagosa! If it weren't for you to leave the master...... The master will not be what he is now! ”

Frost Sorrow lay beside Arthas and wept. Suddenly, it was as if I remembered something. Raising his head, he looked angrily at Sindagosa and shouted a rebuke.

"What are you yelling at me...... If you hadn't challenged Akmund the Polluter with all your might, I would have taken my master out of that dangerous place a long time ago, how could such a thing happen? ”

Sindagosa still felt a certain amount of guilt in her heart, after all, she was also thinking that if she hadn't left Arthas's side, maybe things wouldn't have turned out like this—but such accusations came from Frost's sad mouth. Sindagossa was completely unacceptable—in fact, she had always been haunted by Frostmourn's choice to force a fight with Akmund the Polluter.

Alsace is critically injured. Sindagosa was also very sad in her heart, just like Frost Sorrow, she also had nowhere to vent her anger - at this time, Frost Sorrow jumped out to accuse her, and Sindalgosa obviously couldn't accept it calmly - now she was no longer the Frost Dragon that was once in the Icecrown Fortress, and she naturally didn't need to be afraid of Frost Sorrow anymore after leaving her undead identity.

"You...... How dare you talk to Xiaoshuang like this! ”

Frost Sorrow stood up angrily, intending to teach the bone dragon who had harmed his master a good lesson.

"Since you still have the energy to quarrel with me, it's better to put your mind back on your master and find a way to wake him up!"

Sindagossa was about to die of frost sorrow, and she really didn't understand what was going on in the other person's head - the master was still lying in her arms, and this stupid magic sword wanted to fight with her to teach her a lesson.

"The host...... What else can we do, we can only wait......"

Frost Grief was stunned for a moment, her gaze shifted from Sindagosa to the unconscious Arthas's face, and hesitated for a moment, feeling that there was no point in continuing to quarrel with Sindagosa, so the little magic sword walked to his master's side, sat down dejectedly, grabbed his master's weak hand, held it tightly in his palm, and said sadly with a flat mouth.

"Wait? What are you waiting for? ”

Sindagosa asked hurriedly.

"Wait for the master to die!"

Frostmourn gave Sindagossa an angry look, and then continued to squeeze Arthas's hand and sit on the root of the tree in a daze.

"You...... What are you talking about? ”

Sindagossa asked in surprise - if it weren't for Arthas still lying on her lap, Sindagossa would have been eager to sit up and slap Frost Sorrow hard - it was clear that the master was dying now, but Frost Sorrow not only didn't want to do anything, but was here to talk cool things?

"What are you yelling about, noisy...... Of course we have to wait for the master to die! By that time, I will be able to resurrect my master as a Death Knight, and everything will be exactly the same as it was when I was at Icecrown Fortress......"

Frost's sorrow gave Sindagosa a white look, obviously knowing what the nasty bone dragon was thinking—although it didn't feel necessary, the little demon sword thought about it and decided to explain it to Sindagosa anyway—what if he resurrected his master as a death knight and the abominable bone dragon spoke ill of Frost in front of his master?

Although Frost Sorrow is not worried that the owner will be "slandered" because of this nasty bone dragon, but ...... After Sindagoza's appearance, Frost's Grief was somewhat "suffering from gains and losses".

"Turn your master into a death knight?"

Sindagossa looked at Frost's sorrow in a daze, completely unaware that the other party had such a plan in his heart. (To be continued.) )