The three-bone griffon rose up in the air and advanced northward. With the help of the bitter cold wind, Alvin and his men finally arrived at the foot of the fortress.

"It's incredible..." Sylvanas looked up at the towering building: "It's several times larger than the royal city of Quel'thalas!"

"As long as the undead has enough energy to sleep, he can stay awake." Alvin explained, "You must know that the Scourge has been established for a long time... and this is their base camp."

With a creak, the door carved with complex patterns was slowly opened, and a team of death knights in black heavy armor walked out of it.

"The door of death has been opened, please come in, Lord Alvin." The Death Knights shouted neatly.

"Go away, Deer Helmet, your wish will come true soon." Alvin looked at the big druid with excitement on his face: "Calm down."

"I know..." Lu Heo took a deep breath, then followed Alvin's footsteps and walked into the door.

Under the leadership of the Death Knight, the three of them came step by step from the bottom of the Ice Crown Fortress to the top - Alsace was sitting quietly on the throne.

"I'm glad to see you here, Mr. Alvin." Arthas was still sitting upright, while his voice came from all directions to the ears of the three.

"I don't like someone talking to me condescendingly," Alvin whispered, "so it is recommended that you get off the ice, otherwise I don't mind breaking it with my eye edges."

"Haha...you are still so frank..." The Lich King slowly walked down from the throne. In Sylvanas's resentful gaze, he smiled and said, "What happened in Silitus that day shocked me very much... It's hard to imagine that Mr. Alvin could have such a powerful force."

"I thought you ran away after the battle began." Alvin curled his lips and smiled.

"Let's put aside that battle." said the Lich King: "Let's meet your request first!"

"Very good." Alvin turned around and looked at Vandal Deer Helmet: "Take that thing out."

The big druid's face suddenly turned red. He excitedly took out the ice-blue crystal that carried Varstein's soul and handed it to the Lich King in front of him with both hands.

"I only have one wish, and that is to let my son come back to me!"

"Well... very simple emotions." A complicated expression suddenly appeared on Alsace's face, but it quickly returned to calm.

"Let me see if your son's soul is still complete." The Lich King took the crystal and then pinched it into pieces.

An illusory shadow finally appeared in front of everyone, and gradually became clear under the control of the Lich King.

"Valstein...my son..." Vandal could no longer remain calm after seeing the phantom. He directly stretched out his hand to grab the phantom in front of him.

"Don't hurry the night elves." The Lich King whispered: "Frost Sadness tells me that your son is in a very bad state... His soul power has become very fragile and has weak consciousness after being eroded by shadow for a long time."

"Then is there any way to help him?" Lu Kui asked hurriedly.

"Of course there is a way..." The Lich King held the frost sadness on his waist in his hand: "This sword can devour the soul, and can also solidify the soul - but the price is that your son will only obey my orders in the future."

"This is impossible..." Lu Helmet shook his head: "Valstein must have his own will."

"Of course I can understand your thoughts." The Lich King nodded and smiled: "There is another way, that is, ask Mr. Evan to use his own power to summon everything about Varstein from the Shadow Realm, and then your son will have the memories he had in his lifetime, and he can also have his own independent memory."

"Mr. Alvin..." Lu Kui turned around and looked at the consul who was standing aside.

"Well... Since I have said that I will help you find your son, of course I will not go back on my word." Alvin said with a smile.

Vandal Lu Helmet's face was filled with gratitude after hearing Alvin's words. He nodded and said nothing, but he had already made up his mind to contribute to the consul in the future!

"So...what needs me to do now?" Alvin asked as he looked at the Lich King.

"It's very simple." Arthas handed the sorrow of Frost to Alvin: "Inject your power into this sword, and then summon Valstein's soul traces that are deeply trapped in the shadow world."

"This sword?" Evan looked at the sadness of Frost in front of him. He understood more than anyone else what kind of power this sword contained.

"Yes, Frost Sorrow will guide you to the entrance to the Shadow Realm, and you only need to inject the power from your body into this sword at that time." The Lich King said with a smile: "A very simple thing."

"So as the leader of the undead, why don't you do this?" Alvin asked without hesitation.

"Because I'm not qualified to go there." The Lich King replied in a low voice: "At least in the entire Azeroth, I'm afraid you can enter that area at this time."

Alvin stared at the Lich King with his eyes narrowed: "Then it's as you wish."

The moment Frost Sadness started, Alvin felt that the consciousness of the sword was connected with him in an instant, and at the same time, the whispers of the magic sword came from his heart.

"Is this the so-called dominance of the world?" Evan said subconsciously, because when he was holding the sadness of Frost, the entire Azeroth undead was under the control of Evan - absolute rights made people feel endless imagination and desire to conquer.

No wonder the entire Scourge Army was eager to expand its territory! Alvin said in his heart.

"Now, inject power into the sword." The Lich King's tone was a little urgent.

"Just listen to you." Alvin responded casually, then mobilized a force of death to inject it into the magic sword, but based on the concept of being careful, Alvin did not take the initiative to let go of control of this force.

"Frost Sadness... Hungry..." A whisper appeared in the hearts of everyone on the platform at the same time. Under Sylvanas's wide eyes, a light blue ray came out from the tip of Frost Sadness's Sadness and rushed straight to the sky, and finally formed a picture shadow like a reflection.

"Is that a mirage?" Sylvanas asked inexplicably.
Chapter completed!