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Chapter 309 Alsace's Choice
In the following time, Illidan, like other timelines, obtained the head of Gul'dan and went to find the eye of Sargeras.

Then Dalaran suffered another eight lifetimes of misfortune, and Illidan used Dalaran's magical power to bombard the Frozen Throne remotely.

Then he was stopped by Malfurion and the power of the high elf kingdom, and embarked on the road of escape.

Prince Alsace, with growing ambition in his heart, organized an expeditionary army alone, intending to conquer Nordson.

The son has made up his mind, and Terenas, who loves his son, has no way to stop him, so he has to choose the most elite soldiers for his son to join the battle.

Illidan, who accepted the order of Kil'jaeden, almost met the prince of Arthas who came to the expedition almost by fate.

The two sides launched a duel. Illidan was no longer the opponent of Arthas, who had completely controlled Frostmourne, and fled to Outland after the defeat.

Ner'zhul, who had been plotted against by Illidan, was greatly weakened at this time, unable to control the undead army under him at all.

The Frostmourne in Arthas' hands is exactly the nemesis of the undead. Without any exception, Lordaeron's expeditionary force marched forward triumphantly, pushing all the way to the Frozen Throne.

"Damn Kel'Thuzad, how dare you betray me?" Ner'zhul couldn't restrain the fear in his heart, and scolded Kel'Thuzad who had taken refuge in hell in his heart.

Under the deterrence of the magic sword, some undead who escaped the control of the Lich King gave way to the stairs leading to the Frozen Throne, and Prince Arthas marched towards the summit step by step.

Finally, a piece of ice full of cracks appeared in front of the prince, and the dominance helmet was embedded in the ice.

"Arthas, you are finally here, this is the guide of fate, come, join me as one, you will become the new Lich King, the lord of the undead."

Ner'zhul, who was about to die, still continued his usual style of deception, trying to find a chance of survival.

"Hehe, the Lich King is nothing more than a dead body, what is there for me to pursue?"

Arthas laughed mockingly, from the moment he saw his people transformed into ghouls, the Lich King must die.

"Young prince, you still don't understand what the Lich King means. It represents longevity, strength and status."

"As a mortal, no matter how powerful you are, you will eventually grow old and usher in death."

"Come and become one with me, you will have the whole world."

The sword in Arthas' hand stopped, the Lich King's words really hit his mind, the power of the mortal kingdom could no longer satisfy him.

Ner'zhul witnessed the great joy, and was about to continue seducing the young prince, when suddenly a gloomy voice came.

"Prince Alsace, don't listen to the nonsense of this undead, it is itself a slave to the devil." A mage appeared in front of them.

It was the founder of the damned sect who took refuge in hell, the former Dalaran archmage, and the great cat slave Kel'Thuzad.

"Traitor, you dare to appear in front of me." Ner'zhul was furious. It was this traitor who completely wiped out the eyeliner he had been running for many years and made him blind.

Arthas struck Kel'Thuzad's throat with a backhanded sword, "Kel'Thuzad, you are also responsible for the tragic experience of the people of Lordaeron."

"You dare to appear in front of me, do you think I dare not kill you?"

Kel'Thuzad remained motionless, letting the sharp point of the sword scratch his skin, "Dear Prince Alsace, let me introduce myself. I am now the Archmage of His Majesty Gracia, the Lord of Hell."

"I am here today to convey the goodwill of the great Lord of Hell. Don't believe Ner'zhul's words. When you put on the helmet of dominion, you will fall into the trap of a more powerful dark force."

Alsace laughed contemptuously, "Lord of Hell, I once heard the Guardian God of the Earth say that she is an evil god, and she tried to lure me to fall."

Kel'Thuzad's face remained unchanged, "Hell follows the rule that the strong are respected. Since His Royal Highness has mastered Frostmourne, he has passed the test."

"Her Majesty Gracia wants to invite His Royal Highness to be the commander of hell, commanding the army of hell to fight against demons."

"And His Majesty Gracia promised that when the hell plane is promoted in the future, His Royal Highness will be the new candidate for the Lord of Hell."

"The lord of hell exists side by side with the true god, eternal and immortal. Your Royal Highness, this is an honor that even the guardian god of the earth and the master of Ner'zhul cannot give you."

As Kel'Thuzad said, there was actually a hint of envy on his gloomy face.

He reached out and took out a black token, "Your Highness, this is the token transformed from the source of hell, as long as you fuse it, you will have eternal life and great power."

As he said that, he handed the token to Alsace with some reluctance. Under the strict system of hell, he dared not take it for himself.

Arthas reached out to take the Token of Hell, and a trace of longing immediately appeared in his body, and he couldn't see the expression under the visor.

But there was a fierce battle between heaven and man in the prince's heart, why Arthur, a lucky mortal, could become a god, so could he, Alsace.

With Alsace's change of mind, the token of hell turned into a liquid substance and merged into his body.

Alsace's body ignited the flames of hell. At this moment, he had accepted the origin of hell and became the senior horseman of the hell lord Gracia.

"It's really a powerful force." Alsace felt the power of the devil in his body intoxicated, and felt that his control over Frostmourne had improved to a higher level.

With a smirk, he slashed at the ice where Ner'zhul was hiding, stretched out his hand and grabbed the helmet of the ruler, observed it carefully, and threw it to Kel'Thuzad.

"Tell His Majesty Gracia Lord, I still have things to do in the secular world. When I inherit Lordaeron, I can dedicate more souls to Her Majesty Queen Eriny."

Kel'Thuzad respectfully took the commanding helmet, observed Ner'zhul's remnant soul, "Dear Commander, I will report the truth to Your Majesty the Queen", the figure slowly dissipated and returned to Hell.

Alsace stood in the shattered ice, looked into the distance for a long time, and suddenly laughed wildly, the prince who had completed his revenge was in a very happy mood.

"What is Arthur, when I become the lord of hell, it will be easy to defeat this little god."

"The Kingdom of Lordaeron is also mine, and no one can take it away. Arthur, it is impossible for you to let the Son of God inherit the throne."

As the great devil second only to Gracia in hell, Alsace naturally inherited the devil's arrogance and cunning, and he knew Arthur's plan clearly.

If Arthur knew all this, he might cry in the toilet and fight Grazia to the death.

(End of this chapter)