At the beginning of the game, the gods tricked Kaido into drinking the blood of evil energy

Arthas actually wanted to recruit him. This was something Rhode had never expected. Why don't you take a piss and look in the mirror? Who the hell do you think you are? Do you really think you are great just because you are the Lich King?

You want to be my subordinate, but I think you have low fighting ability and are sick in the brain. What's wrong with you all the time?
The only thing you can do is put on my shoes and hold up my heels. This sentence is an extremely humiliating one in the East.

But if it was in the West, then the meaning would be a little different. At this moment, Arthas, and even the adventurers who had followed Rhodes to fight and die, all looked at Rhodes with a very strange look.

There is nothing wrong with what the Lich King just said. The demigod can just refuse it gracefully. But you recruited the Lich King as your subordinate and asked him to put on your shoes. What kind of weird request is this?

"Please, dear, you actually let him put on your shoes. Can't I do it for you myself?" Sylvanas looked at Rhodes speechlessly and said.

Putting shoes on your husband is something that usually only a wife or a maid would do. How can I put my face aside when you ask a man to put shoes on you?

"Lord Demigod, the Lich King Arthas is not easy to deal with. We must be careful." Tirion Fordring came over and spoke to smooth things over.

"Hmph! In my opinion, Alsace is like selling Seoul with a stake." Rhodes said.

"Hahaha! Demigod Rhodes, you are really humorous. Selling your own head with a label on your body is indeed a very apt description." Kael'thas said.

He actually understood the meaning of this sentence. This way of speaking seemed a bit similar to the tone of speech of the Pandaren Empire.

As the continuation of the upper elves of the former night elf empire, the blood elves have many records from ancient times, including some books about the pandaren.

The tone of voice used by Demigod Rhodes was very similar to the way those Panda people communicated.

The demigod is truly knowledgeable! He actually knows about Pandaria.

At this time, Sylvanas tiptoed to Rhode's ear and whispered, "If you want to humiliate him, just use some offensive language, don't say anything weird! We don't understand what you mean at all, but we think it's a bit weird. When have you been to Pandaria?"

"There is no point in talking any more. I will kill you and make you my subordinate. After that, I will get the magic that can revive the king in a more perfect form. I will turn Azeroth into a world of kings, and all life must be destroyed."

Arthas picked up his Frostmourne and pointed it at Rhodes, then released a strange icy force, trying to move Rhodes directly.

Damn it! Arthas wants to give himself the same treatment as Tirion Ford. But I am not a lazy leader, I am a super powerful gold leader.

Rhodes snorted coldly and covered his whole body with his dragon flame. Arthas' icy power could not freeze him at all. In fact, the powerful fire power pushed back and suppressed the Lich King's ice.

"How is this possible? The power of Frostmourne! The biting cold wind of Northrend can't freeze you." Arthas said in disbelief.

"Besides this sword, do you have any other abilities? I heard that 9.9% of your combat power comes from this sword?" Rhodes said sarcastically.

"All life must perish! I want you to die." Arthas rushed forward quickly, slashing at Rhodes with the Double Sorrow in his hand.

"Prepare for battle! Warriors, support the demigod!" Tirion Fordring immediately roared, took out his Ashbringer, and prepared to join the battle with the remaining warriors.

However, Sylvanas and Hela on the side waved their hands, signaling everyone to stay where they are and not move.

“Let him relax! Play for a while.” Hela said.

Rhode sneered and dodged Arthas's blow. Then he raised his hand and punched the Lich King on the forehead.

Then came the uppercut, lower hook, left hook, right hook, and then a whip kick that sent the Lich King Arthas flying and smashing him heavily to the ground.

The Lich King Arthas's seemingly ferocious attack was no joke in the eyes of Rhodes's observation Haki, chakra perception, and the dynamic vision of the Rinnegan. Unless the opponent was moving at the speed of light, otherwise, the opponent's attack would appear to be a slow-motion replay to Rhodes.

You're full of flaws, boy!
"Why are you lying on the ground? Arthas! Get up quickly, get up quickly." Rhodes came in front of Arthas, hooked his finger and spoke.

Arthas was a little shaky at this time. The series of attacks just now had stunned him. His proud frost armor and powerful helm of the Lich King were completely useless against the opponent's attacks. Every punch from the opponent hit him right in the head.

Moreover, the power of these fists was not just physical attack, but also mixed with a very special energy that made him feel very uncomfortable.

"I want you to see the power of the Lich King." Arthas stood up again. This time, he did not dare to be careless. He took a stance, holding Frostmourne in both hands, and rushed towards Rhodes quickly. He jumped up in the air and slashed Rhodes with his skin.

Rhodes snorted coldly, and his five fingers turned extremely black, then he caught the Sorrow of Pleasure from the Lich King Arthas.

Arthas was shocked when he saw this scene. How could it be possible that there was someone in this world who dared to catch Frostmourne with one hand!
This is the magic weapon that I am proud of, and it is the magic weapon that will help me achieve my hegemony!
His former mentor Uther, the dreadlord of the Burning Legion, his own father, and even an extremely powerful demon hunter, all fell under this sword.

"How is this possible?" Arthas was horrified and wanted to draw his sword back, but Rhodes would not do as he wished.

"There are many impossible things, kid!"

Rhodes grabbed the sword of Frostmourne, exerted force suddenly, flipped Arthas over, and then slammed him heavily to the ground.

Then he raised his big feet and started kicking Arthas's head wildly.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
This was not the end. Rhodes knelt on one knee, swung his fist, and started smashing Arthas's head.

The ground of the Frozen Throne even cracked, and Arthas' head sank into the ice. Even the hand holding Frostmourne loosened, letting his sword fall to the ground.

He reached out and tore off the Lich King's Crown of Domination, then threw it aside. After the Lich King's helmet was torn off, Arthas let out a heart-wrenching roar.

"Ah! Ah! No! Don't!"

The Lich King's Crown of Domination is the source of his entire power. Losing this crown is equivalent to losing the entire Scourge and all of the Lich King's power. He now only has the power of a Death Knight left.

As a Lich King, being deprived of the power of the Crown of Domination made him feel extremely painful, and he even felt as if his soul was being torn apart.

"Is this all you have? To be honest, I'm quite disappointed. With your level, you are still called a demigod.

There is a saying that is true, all your strength comes from external forces, one is this sword, the other is this helmet, now both are gone, you are nothing?" Rhodes stepped on Arthas's head and said.

Not to mention the Ancient God Yogg-Saron, the Lich King Arthas’s combat power is not even as good as that of an ordinary Titan guardian.

At this moment, Tirion Fordring, Uther, and a large group of carefully selected warriors who were brought to the Frozen Throne all opened their mouths wide, staring at the scene in front of them in amazement.

What happened to us? We have gone through countless hardships! We have passed the Champion Trial, we have passed the Silver Crusade Trial.

After going through so much hardship to become a warrior who fights against the Lich King, do you end up following the demigod to the Frozen Throne just to watch the great demigod beat up the Lich King?

Are you kidding me? Is Arthas so weak? How did he kill Uther and destroy the Kingdom of Lordaeron? How did he unleash the Scourge?
It is said that the power of the Lich King Arthas was far less than it is now, because Arthas only had Frostmourne at that time, but not the power of the Lich King.

Now that he has the power of the Lich King, everyone believes that Arthas is extremely powerful, even stronger than the average guardian dragon king.

If Rhodes heard this, he would definitely answer their questions. Although the Lich King was the final boss in Northrend, he was defeated by Tirion Fordring and a group of mortals, and the Blue Dragon King Malygos was defeated by the Red Dragon Queen and her men.

The Battle of Ulduar was fought by mages and explorers from Dalaran, together with elite troops from the Horde and the Alliance. However, the reason they were able to defeat the Old Gods was because of the help of several Titan guardians.

The horned man who divided the gold did not defeat the guardians, but only used certain means to restore consciousness to these guardians and help them.

Even after the battle, these warriors who came out of Ulduar were more or less affected by the power of the Old Gods and suffered very serious sequelae.

But who am I? I'm the man who cleared the Ulduar dungeon single-handedly. Even if Yogg-Saron ran out and recovered his full strength, I could still hang him up and beat him.

With this guy's fighting ability, he still wants to come and try to scam me. Is this a joke?
"No, this is impossible. I can't fail. I absolutely cannot be defeated." Arthas reached out for his sword, wanting to continue resisting.

Rhodes snorted coldly, took out his fel giant sword, the Destroyer, and slashed at Frostmourne.

Click!Click!
With the blessing of Rhodes' powerful divine power, the Destroyer cut Frostmourne into three pieces with just one strike.

At this moment, countless wronged spirits rushed out from Frostmourne. They were all souls bound in the sword after being killed by the sword.

"Arthas, it's time to pay your debt."

"Arthas, you devil, look what you have done."

"My son, I am the first victim of this sword, and now it is your turn to pay me back."

Countless souls ran out, pulled Arthas directly into the sky, and then devoured his soul madly.

"Ah! Ah! No, don't come over here, go away, go away!"

The Lich King was in a miserable state at this moment. His entire body was being torn and shattered. In a moment, Arthas fell to the ground extremely weakly. His strength was extremely weak at this moment, and the originally strong power of death in his body began to slowly retreat.

The king's soul came to his son and sighed heavily.

Maybe I put too much pressure on him, maybe I shouldn't have allowed him to be a perfect prince, but the mistake had been made and nothing could be undone.

"Father, is everything over?" Arthas looked at his father and asked weakly.

"It's all over, my child!"

"No! Kid! The CD will be reset next Thursday." Rhodes suddenly appeared and spoke to Arthas.

"You! There is only darkness before my eyes!" Arthas didn't quite understand why Rhodes said such a joke to him at the last moment, but it seemed pretty good.

Arthas' entire soul dissipated, but Rhodes had no intention of letting the prince's soul return to the Shadow Realm and become the Jailer's possession. Instead, he used his own power to detain Arthas' soul.

All this was done without anyone noticing, and no one present noticed anything unusual.

"King Terenas, I am ashamed of you and my country." Uther came to King Terenas, knelt on one knee and spoke.

"You don't owe me anything. It is our Menethil family that owes the whole of Lordaeron. Now that I see you are alive, and that you and Tirion Fordring can cheer up and lead the army to destroy my evil son, I am very relieved."

"Your Majesty, Princess, Her Royal Highness is still alive, and as you know, she gave birth to a child with a servant a long time ago. We will find that child and make him the new king." Uther said.

Because of the appearance of the God of Light, a large number of Scarlet Crusaders also joined the Silver Northern Expedition camp.

Uther and Tirion Fordring also learned that Princess Menethil Calia of Lordaeron had a son.

"It seems that the Holy Light has not abandoned our Menethil family! Uther, you must tell that child that our family has made a big mistake and is sorry for the people of this land.

If the people of this land are still willing to recognize our Menethil family, then let him be king and he must benefit this land.

But if the people of this land are no longer willing to accept the rule of our Menethil family, then let this child grow up peacefully among the people!" King Terenas made his final will, nodded to Uther and others, and then his soul began to go to the Shadow Realm.

"I will, Your Majesty! But you may not be able to find peace in the Shadow Realm." Uther sighed and spoke.

He had been to the Shadow Realm, so he naturally knew what would happen to ordinary souls after they arrived in the Shadow Realm.

"There must be a Lich King!" The entire space echoed with the old king's last words.

"Lord Demigod! What should we do next?" Tirion Fordring came to Rhodes and asked.

"Take away Arthas's body, take away his two arms of sorrow, and show them to all the soldiers of the Northern Expedition, show them to everyone, and tell them that the Lich King has been defeated." Rhodes said.

"My Lord Demigod, warriors, we have won. The great Demigod has defeated the Lich King and saved our world from becoming the King's world."

"Demigod! Great Demigod Rhodes! Salute to you!" Countless soldiers patted their chests and shouted loudly to Rhodes.

"Well! Okay! Warriors, leave. The Scourge will no longer be a threat to you." Rhodes waved his hand and said.

Tirion Fordring and Uther looked at each other, stepped forward to take away the remains of the Lich King Arthas and the fragments of Frostmourne, and then left the Frozen Throne.

What happens next is not something that mortals like them can participate in. Now, what they have to do is to enjoy this hard-earned victory, tell all the warriors who are fighting against the Scourge, and tell all the Northern Expedition Army that they have won, they have won.

At this time, on the huge Frozen Throne, there were only Rhodes, Hela, Sylvanas, and Kael'thas.

"Here you go!" Rhodes handed the Lich King's Helm of Domination to Hela.

The latter nodded, reached out to take the helmet that symbolized the power of the Lich King, then sat on the Icecrown Citadel, placed the helmet on his legs, and began to absorb the power of death inside.

“Rod, I need some time to absorb the power of death here and suppress it. During this period, I cannot leave the Frozen Throne.” Hela said.

This helmet and this throne possess unimaginable power of death. After absorbing them all, his strength will be raised to a higher level, even reaching the level of his father Odin, and truly stepping into the realm of the God King of Asgard.

"Will you stay here? How long?" Rhodes asked.

“According to my estimation, it will take at most a year, or even eight or nine months, for me to absorb all the death energy here, and then I will leave.

As for the Scourge, you don't have to worry about it.

I will use my power of death to restrain all members of the Scourge to the vicinity of Icecrown Citadel, and then absorb all their power of death. "Hela said. (End of this chapter)