Now it was up to the Alliance army to resist.
Fortunately, with the death of the Lich King, the Scourge Legion had lost the use of tactics, resorting to mindless charges. For the well-organized Alliance army, the threat had actually decreased.
Mo Fei was somewhat surprised, "Varian, what on earth is going on? Who is controlling them?"
Varian's expression grew grave, "No one is controlling them; they are acting purely on instinct—hatred for the living, fear of the present world. They will attack all living beings. We must have a Lich King—Brother, the Helm of Domination, give it to me quickly! Now, only I can quell the fury of the Scourge Legion."
Mo Fei hesitated for a moment but still tossed the Helm of Domination to Varian. He had no intention of wearing it himself; such cursed Divine Artifacts often came with severe negative effects, and wearing it meant assuming the heavy burden of the Lich King's fate.
