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Chapter 334 Arthas: I Hate It



Chapter 334 Arthas: I Hate It

Staring blankly at her seemingly ignorant baby daughter in her arms, Jaina was suddenly awakened and couldn't help but smile sweetly.

She stared at her baby daughter, whose heart was beating fast because of her change. Her gentle mother suddenly changed.

In the eyes of her loving mother, this girl is most like her. She has been as cunning as a fox since she was a child. She vowed to pretend to be innocent and silently deceive her parents.

Picking up the white teaching gloves, Gianna aimed at the round and tender parts of Christina's body.

She wished she could give her baby a few big blows right now, so that she could understand again what motherly love is like water, which is as vast as the ocean, carrying good babies and punishing bad ones.

A mother who shoulders the duty of protecting her children will naturally become strong in the face of danger, but once the time comes for her children to pay attention to education, the mother will personally step in and teach her children a lesson.

It is a pity that in public, Gianna only threatened Christina with a covetous look, and her soft hands hidden in the white gloves sometimes pinched the pink flesh, and sometimes loosened the elastic flesh, forcing Christina to giggle softly.

While feeling tickled, Christina puffed up her little face and acted cute, hoping that Gianna would have mercy on her and ask her to stop doing this, as her armpits and belly didn't want to smile anymore.

With her little hands, she gently pulled at her mother's arm. Christina used all the holy light in her body to transmit the message, "Mom, did Christina do something wrong?"

"Please be magnanimous and forgive me, mother. I know I was wrong."

Upon hearing the cowardly behavior of her gifted daughter, Jaina's expression relaxed and she stopped the tickling attack.

She picked up the doll and pressed it against her own smooth face, and it was still the same feeling.

When Jaina was hesitating, Catherine suddenly approached her and wanted to hug her grandson.

Influenced by this, Jaina suddenly stretched out her hand and extended her tiger claws towards her poor daughter with puffy cheeks.

Just as Christina pursed her lips and prepared to accept Jaina's punishment, a dragon claw suddenly appeared and blocked the tiger claw.

So, Jaina followed the loosened claw suspiciously and turned to look at the owner of the dragon claw.

Who dared to stop her from checking whether the baby had regained N'Zoth's attention while she was powerless to resist? Jaina was immediately furious.

"Sister, your..."

Seeing the person coming, Jaina quickly put down her treasure, smiled and said, "Sister, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Seeing Christina being taken away by Catherine and escaped from the clutches of the devil, Vasya pointed to the sky and said, "How long can Arthas last?"

"Sister, some things cannot be delayed. It will be too late for you to regret it."

"Listen to my advice, let him come back quickly, and you can bear the hardship together..."

Hearing this, Jaina felt horrified in her heart, but she pretended to be calm and said, "Please believe him, his strength is far beyond our imagination."

"As long as he is still in the Shadow Realm atmosphere, coupled with the several safeguards I have given him, his ability to sustain a protracted war is unbeatable."

Knowing what Jaina was thinking, Vasya sighed in her heart and left on her own initiative.

She wanted to tell Sindra the news, but the two times were completely different.

Here, they are just seeing off some people who cannot be said to be lucky or unlucky, but over in Arthas...it is very likely that a large number of them have been replaced, and they are running out of energy.

She figured Arthas would have to endure hardship, but he would have to endure it in silence, as his brother's strength was indeed far beyond her imagination.

Compared to when they first parted, Arthas's spirit...his growth rate has undoubtedly far exceeded her and Syndra's imagination. He is no ordinary dragon.

In the direction Christina was glancing at, Gianna, who seemed to be smiling, had already opened the intimate channel of 99+ and quickly sent out the words she had typed before.

Witnessing all the news and emoticons, Jaina suddenly felt sad, and the two swords on her waist accidentally fell off.

How much time has passed over there? Can you hold on, husband? !

Could it be that that bottle of powerful potion is really a curse?

What should I do? Is it too late for me to rescue now?

Wuuuu... Arthas, how can I live without you... I'm back!

In just one second in the outside world, Arthas finally replied to Jaina's message, and the screen was filled with messages frantically.

"Enough: Ninety-ninth question, Jaina, are you still alive?"

"That's enough: Arthas, are you okay?

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"That's enough: the speed of time flowing on both sides is a little different, please don't scare me.

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"That's enough: come out now, and let's deal with Gorak Tul together.

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"Is that enough? How long do you want me to hold on? Although there are sequelae, I can still hold on."

"Is that enough? I only have infinite power in my body now, nothing else, hurry up and tell me!"

"That's enough: Although I still can't defeat Gorak Tul, my ever-increasing strength can be fully utilized through him."

"Enough: What are the side effects of the medicines you gave me? I also feel endless longing, solidifying before my eyes."

"Enough: What is the time flow rate ratio between the two sides? Can you give me an exact answer? I have the strength but it doesn't mean that I can always hold on with energy?"

"Enough: Jaina, are you there?"

"Enough? Forget it, let me ask directly, didn't you say before that when we get near the door, the flow of time on both sides will be restored a little?"

"Enough: But, your reaction speed seems too slow to me. Is it possible that what you said takes me an hour and you take me only a second?!"

"Enough: I understand. I just discovered a big secret with the help of the cooling time of our equipment."

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"Is that enough? One minute for me and ten seconds for you, right?"

"That's enough: Okay, okay, I just read what you said.

Dear, if you can’t hold on any longer, come out. We are waiting for you downstairs!

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"Is that enough? Good job, I'll hold on for a while, I need to vent badly."

The power in his body was surging wildly. Arthas had long since given up the axe attack and switched to slashing with the sword, his main focus being on acting recklessly!

Because of his deep hatred for Arthas, the King of Drust never left and fought head-on with his Drust enemies who had lost the power to forcibly repel him.

As he expected, all abilities of Drust's enemies were only time-limited, and they could only change their tactics after a certain period of time.

As long as time is enough, King Drust is full of confidence that Drust's enemies will surely die in his hands, and the power of death in his hands will become stronger with his mentality.

"How dare you, lowly servants, act so insolently in front of me, the Lich King? I am your supreme king!"

Because he couldn't kill the King of Drust, Arthas was almost going crazy and was so angry that he kept talking nonsense.

Because, his main attention before was focused on chatting with Jaina, and he wanted to find something to do to relax.

The next moment, Arthas's eyes flashed with cold light, and he shouted sternly: "I am the Lich King, I am immortal!"

He was unable to recover from his crazy talk for a while. The eleven kinds of power in Arthas' body were gushing out wildly, and he really couldn't find a place to vent!

As he wished, the King of Drust, as fast as the wind, clenched the Lich King's emblem with his sharp death eagle claws.

The scene of the porous red fountain that was supposed to burst out did not appear. The Lich King snorted coldly and raised his sword to stab the King of Drust.

At the same time, the countless hideous wounds hidden on his body continued to heal on their own, and the recovery speed seemed to be extremely strong, far exceeding his previous records.

However, even though the Lich King had no wounds on his body, King Drust, who had detected a lot of important information, was not at all panicked. He continued to dodge the Lich King's sword and dodge again with a backhand slam.

He himself was agile and strong, and the King of Drust had no idea how the Lich King had won... Until now, he still hadn't noticed the Lich King's real name.

Whenever Jaina and Arthas mentioned their names, the King of Drust was always disturbed by various factors and could not maintain clarity.

"I've played with you for so long, it's time to end it, Gorak Tul!"

After finally adjusting his state, Arthas seemed like a different person, relying solely on the memory of physical pain to withstand the fierce attacks of the Drust King.

Having been abused in the same way countless times here, he was fully focused and used his passive method to challenge the King of Drust with one sword.

"Don't try to escape, Gorak Tul. Taste my wrath!"

When the King of Drust was about to drive the black wind away, eleven legendary flames ignited all over Arthas' body, forming a pillar of fire that enveloped the King of Drust.

As the scorching flames came, King Drust once again repeated the action he had repeated countless times, clasping his arms together and taking on Arthas' multiple spiral fire pillars.

In the magma-like flames, there are two dark figures from top to bottom, and they receive different treatments. The arsonist just happens to be able to control this force.

"Golak Tul, you can no longer escape. I have seen through all your attacks."

Since Jaina gave him time to retreat, he didn't plan to drag it out any longer. He was becoming increasingly exhausted and might not be able to hold on for much longer.

The beating was not in vain, and using his intelligent sleepy core, Arthas figured out the side effects of "Guilinggao".

The power of the fountain-like spray seems infinite, but it has an upper limit. He cannot kill the King of Drust by himself, so it is just a thing to delay time.

Whenever he thought of this, he would marvel at Jaina's resourcefulness and wisdom. It turned out that she had anticipated everything.

But if there wasn't this side effect of weakening his spiritual will, Arthas really wanted to release all his strength and self-destruct to see if he could be resurrected!

He really thought that he could not die... Without the powerful effect of the (pseudo) Lich King suit, he once accepted his fate.

Because he clearly felt that he was torn directly from top to bottom, but it was stitched together in an instant, and there was not even an itchy feeling at the wound.

"Lich King, you cannot defeat me, and you will..."

At this moment, the Frostmourne in Arthas's hand exhaled infinite cold air, and a huge beam of icy light went straight through King Drust, forcing him to calm down and become unable to speak.

The King of Drust trades his own life for the life of his fellow Drust men, and even a serious injury can be turned into an uninjured state in the blink of an eye.

This is an alternative kind of immortality, blessed by the power of the Eternal, a good chess piece for the Lord of the Abyss.

Faced with this undead monster and the bizarrely increased difficulty, Arthas was fed up with it, so he had to use this method to seal the King of Drust.

"Golak Tul, the next time we meet, that will be the time for us to decide the winner."

"I hope that by then, you can still appear in front of me intact. Your resistance will be in vain after all."

After saying goodbye, Arthas erupted once more, slashing out a frost aura, increasing the degree of the seal, trying to delay as long as possible, but the more powerful he displayed, the more sleepy he felt, fearing that something unexpected might happen.


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