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Text 1167 The Frozen Throne

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    1167 Frozen Throne (1 update) The Wyrmrest Temple is a place where dragons live. To be precise, it is a place where dragon leaders and dying dragons live.  Its importance is equivalent to Babao Mountain.  “You have to go in sooner or later anyway, and it’s good to take a look here. Maybe one day you will appear in soul mode again?  According to Azeroth's description, creatures do not disappear casually after death. On the contrary, the body and soul do not lose contact. The soul can be summoned back through the body or even part of the body.  The world of "Fullmetal Alchemist" is obviously much inferior to Azeroth - it can't even do a mere human body refinement. You must know that Azeroth is a world where dead people are everywhere, and resurrection is not as good as a dog.  It is far away. Anyway, the Dragon Mate Temple, as the name suggests, is a place to provide sleep and rest for the Dragon.  Of course, it is also the place of death.  There are countless dragons in the gluttonous wilderness here, and of course there are many mammoths among them.  I don’t know if the dragon likes it, or if the Red Dragon Queen is very "Inviting the dragon, to be honest, I was very confident, and I even went to find the Green Dragon Queen -" In the bedroom of Longmian Temple -  - Yes, it is a bedroom for ordinary people to live in - but it seems to be very large, and it can accommodate many people to rest together.  Levi's mood was very calm and he spoke calmly.  "Inviting the dragon, to be honest, I don't have any confidence at all -" If anyone here can speak to the dragon clan, then Arturia, who has become the spokesperson of the Guardian Dragon of Britain, can speak best.  "None of these giant dragons are good dragons, not at all! - I have a hunch!" Ber said decisively: "Mer, don't waste time and energy on this kind of thing anymore, our mission is to defeat the wizard.  Demon King, our own strength is enough! Originally, they were just double insurances. It’s not much without them, but it’s not much less without them!”  He sat aside and listened to someone who was also a dragon.  "But then again - we can't ignore all the red dragons just because of the Red Dragon Queen." Suddenly, Mai Shiranui seemed to say something very objective.  "——I think red dragons are all the same, despicable, shameless, and promiscuous." Busujima Saeko said: "Females don't have any moral integrity, while males don't have any at all Tsk, I don't want to make any more comments. These are not true at all.  Man - I believe that even in battle, it won't be of any help. "I know, I know - you think this red female dragon has evil intentions and that she has no moral integrity."  I think she is more dangerous than the Lich King, and I also think that I am not a moral person." Originally, every time Li Wei said something, several girls with more outgoing personalities were still nodding.  But the last sentence really made many people nod in the same way.  "Okay, now I know what you think of me. Let's set off, explanation is a cover-up - I also decided to draw a clear line with the red dragons - they are not the only ones in the world, I remember there are others here  The blue one is available" System warning: "Alsace has become the Lich King. Please defeat him as soon as possible to obtain the new certification of the Lich King -"!  ———————————————————————————————————————————————— The sky  The wind and snow swept away the souls of the dead.  Alsace didn’t know how long they had been walking in the thick snow and facing the strong wind.  His stiff body made it almost impossible for him to control himself. He might not feel the cold here, but his strength and physical energy were exhausted.  He was so weak that he almost lost consciousness on the horse for a moment - God, he was a death knight, how could he be defeated by the cold wind?  However, it is indeed true.  Then he suddenly woke up and, horrified by it, forced himself to hold on.  He couldn't be swayed, at least not yet.  The closer he got, the more Arthas could feel his presence - the Lich King.  Ner'zhul.  Not just talking to him through Frostmourne, although the faint flash of the runeblade was slightly brighter.  No, Arthas could feel that he, his master, existed here. This was a feeling that he had not been able to detect before, and it was getting stronger and stronger.  He turned toward his followers—the ghouls, ghosts, wraiths, abominations, and necromancers.  "We have to move quickly." In order to cheer himself up, AhErsus was like an author who was still working on a manuscript at 23:55, deliberately letting himself shout, "The Lich King is under threat. We must rush to Ice Crown quickly." "My lord!" There is not much left.  A necromancer pointed his finger in the distance and shouted.  Arthas turned around and pulled out Frostmourne.  They climbed to the top of a mountain, and Alsace finally saw the glaciers in the valley—and the army waiting for him.  Arthas was heartened to see such a large force gathered to fight for him and the Lich King.     Spider-Man.  These terrifying existences, including tauren, orcs, werewolves, and even gnolls and wild boars, all seem to be mammals.  However, creatures like Spider-Man are truly terrifying beings.  Even though he had seen so much, even though he had experienced so much, Arthas still felt that this icy-cold voice made him break out in a cold sweat.  God, how can a dead person sweat so much in this kind of north wind?  He took a quick glance upward, and his eyes widened at what he saw.  When they swarmed down, his heart was lifted.  He could make out their shapes through the wind and snow, the spider-like creatures moving at that familiar, disturbing pace.  Some people say that if every spider was as big as a newborn puppy, then there would be nothing wrong with humans.  Heavenly, there is magic in this world.  "More soldiers serve our lord." Arthas said, he could actually feel fear - yes, if he had not become the Lich King, his fear would still exist in his heart.  Taking another look at the Spider-Man, his eyes fell on their leader.  It is larger than those subordinates, standing tall among them like a flock of chickens.  It walked easily across the snow towards Alsace, its steps were leisurely and precise, with the demeanor of a king.  Arthas tried to identify some familiar features in this incredible alien; to human eyes, Anub'arak looked like a cross between his spider-like spiders and beetles.  Arthas found himself unconsciously taking a step back, so he forced himself to stand still, waiting for Anub'arak, the king of the Spider-people, the ancient king of Azjol-Nerub, to step forward.  It walked until it was in front of Alsace, then leaned forward and stared down at him with its extremely terrifying compound eyes.  His alliance.  The nominal master - the servant.  There are many warriors here, and now they are all gathered here, silently preparing to fight.  Far below, near the glacier, more figures were rolling in.  Although it was too far away to see clearly, Arthas knew who they were.  He held his breath and moved his gaze upwards.  The Lich King is here, buried deep in the glacier, and as Arthas saw in the scene, imprisoned in his prison.  A spider-man ran towards Anub'arak and Arthas and briefly reported the situation. Arthas listened casually.  Not long ago, he had just defeated the high now should be called the blood elf prince, Kael'thas.  It was hard, but he won.  Suddenly, a cold feeling penetrated Alsace's body, calming his anger and pain, and calming his thoughts.  The vastness of this energy was intoxicatingmore powerful than any force he had ever known.  So, this is the reason why he came here.  "Drink the icy energy and harness the Lich King's power for your own use.  Arthas opened his eyes and his vision became clear.  The runes on Frostmourne shone brightly, as if it had been reborn, and a layer of cold mist seeped out of the blade.  Arthas grinned suddenly. He held the rune sword tightly and raised it high. His voice was clear and loud, echoing in the biting and cold air.  "The Lich King showed me another scene. He restored my power! Now I know what to do." Arthas pointed at the toy-sized figure in the distance with Frostmourne.  "Illidan has always looked down upon the Scourge, but that's it now. He tried to break into the Lich King's throne room, but he was bound to fail. Now it's time for him to taste the fear of death. It's time to end.  This game is over We will finish this battle.” ——————————————————————————————  —————————————————— Illidan is still dead, or he is not dead yet. The only demon in the world who retains his own mind is facing the storm in the snow.  To die alone.  Maybe in a minute, maybe in a year, Arthas defeated him. His body couldn't help but bleed. Finally, silently chanting Tyrande's name, Illidan died.  But Levi is here - he comes quickly but still just like a regular TV series, a step too late. ?"Everyone!" Seeing that the matter was over, Levi looked at Illidan's body, surprised but in line with common sense: "Get ready to fight, summon our warriors - fight against the Lich King, the last battle in this plane!"  ——————————————————————————————————————————————  ———— 1st update Wellshould I say please!  ~!
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