Chapter 429: Master Killing (Part 1)

In addition to resurrecting Kel'Thuzad, there is something even more ironic: Alsas is served by a subordinate of the Lich King, and that subordinate is a fear demon, who looks exactly like Mal'Ganis, who was killed by Alsas.

When he was photographed next to him just now, Alsas even thought that Mal'Ganis was resurrected. It was not until he opened his mouth that Alsas realized that they were two people.

"Haha, don't be surprised, I am a fear demon like Mal'Ganis, but I am not your enemy." This is the first sentence that the fear demon Tichondrius said to Alsas. And the second sentence is equally ironic.

"The Lich King sent me to congratulate you. You killed your father and turned this land into soil for the Scourge. You successfully passed the initial examination, and the Lich King is very satisfied with your loyalty."

Arthas thanked him briefly, and Tichondrius issued a new mission to retrieve Kel'Thuzad's remains.

After Kel'Thuzad's death, no one from the Scourge went to collect his body. When they avoided the inspection of the human army and rushed to Andorhal, Kel'Thuzad's body had disappeared, but they were sure that Kel'Thuzad's remains were in Andorhal.

The speculation of the Scourges is not without basis. In Anhador, the breath of Kel'Thuzad is very rich and fresh. In fact, Kel'Thuzad was indeed buried here by Richard. Richard did not bury him in vain, and took away several pieces of tissue to do research.

For Arthas, this is a place with a deep impression: it was the source of the transportation of infected food, and it was the place where Kel'Thuzad was killed...

Arthas was very angry, but now he is calm, which is also interesting. There is no flame in Anhador now, and only charred wood piles are left of the burning buildings. At this moment, there should be nothing that can move here except the undead. But Arthas frowned and pulled the reins. Invincible stopped immediately, as loyal as he was in life. Arthas saw figures swaying in the distance, gleaming faintly in the dim sky...

Armor! Soldiers in armor were on duty around the cemetery, and there was a man leaning against a small grave. He looked from a distance and his eyes widened suddenly. There are not only living people and soldiers here, but even paladins. He knew why they were here. It seems that many people are interested in Kel'Thuzad.

But he had already disbanded Uther and dismissed the knights, and the order should be disbanded. There should be no more paladins, let alone gathering here. Frostmourne whispered hungrily that other undead creatures feared the Holy Light, but Frostmourne was not afraid. The souls of Holy Light creatures were the best raw materials for it.

Arthas drew out the powerful rune sword, raised it high, and charged forward with an invincible leap. As Arthas slashed at the cemetery guards, he saw the shock on their faces. They fought bravely, but it was ultimately meaningless, and they knew it. It could be seen in their eyes.

He pulled back Frostmourne, and the sword happily absorbed the new soul. At this moment, a voice shouted angrily: "Arthas!"

Arthas had heard this voice before, but he couldn't remember who it was. He turned to the person who had called out. The man was tall and burly, with a dignified appearance. He was not wearing a helmet, and his thick beard reminded Alsas of his memory. He said in surprise, "Gavin Red, long time no see."

"Humph! Where is the war hammer we gave you?" Gavin Red spat at him, "That is a Paladin's weapon, a weapon of honor."

Alsas remembered. It was this man who had placed the war hammer at his feet. At that time, it looked so new, pure and simple. At first, they had not found a new weapon for Alsas, and later they were even sued by the Golden Rose to the Supreme Alliance Supreme Court. The final result was that the Paladin in front of him was punished.

"I have a better weapon now." Arthas raised Frostmourne. The runeblade gleamed hungrily in his hand. "Stand aside, brother. For the friendship of the gift of the hammer that day and for the brotherhood of the same group, just let me pass and I will not harm you."

Gavin Reid frowned and spat fiercely in the direction of Arthas: "I can't believe that we once regarded you as a brother! I really don't understand why Uther would guarantee you. Your betrayal hurts Uther's heart, boy. He can sacrifice his life for you without hesitation, and this is how you repay his loyalty? I knew that it was a mistake to accept a dude prince into the Knights! You are the shame of the Silver Hand!"

Arthas was furious and almost suffocated by anger. He is so brave! Arthas was a death knight, a general of the Lich King, and he controlled life and death. And Gavin Reid dared to refuse his pardon. Arthas gritted his teeth.

"No, my brother. I will kill you, and then, and then summon your body as a slave, and let you follow my orders. Gavin Reid, that is the shame of the Silver Hand."

Arthas sneered and made a mocking gesture. The undead creatures and cursed cultists were waiting silently beside him. Gavin Reid did not rush up, but curled up and prayed to the Holy Light. But the Holy Light could not save him. Arthas let him complete the prayer and let his weapon shine, just like Arthas's own hammer did in the past. With Frostmourne tightly in his hand, the power of the Lich King filled Arthas' body, and he knew that the Paladin would die.

With just one encounter, Arthas understood his "brother" just now. He felt Frostmourne tremble slightly, and it was very happy to absorb the soul of a Paladin. The lifeless body fell to the ground. Despite his harsh words, Arthas still let his conquered enemy rest in death.

With a brief gesture, he commanded his servants to start looking for corpses. Countless ghouls began to dig throughout Anhador and soon found a grave. The acolytes of the Cult of the Damned rushed forward, dug up the soil, and quickly lifted out the corpse. Arthas touched the remains with his foot and smiled.

"Show yourself, necromancer." As the corpse was loaded into the back of a meat grinder, Arthas said mockingly: "The power you once served needs you again."

"I told you that my death is irrelevant to the overall situation."

Arthas was taken aback. He was used to hearing such voices. The Lich King had been whispering to him almost constantly through Frostmourne recently. But now it was different. He remembered that he had heard this voice, but it was filled with arrogance and mockery, not the trust and mystery now.

Kel'Thuzad, the voice that had tortured him so much, returned after disappearing for a while.

"This... I can hear ghosts now?"