"Even those barbaric orcs in the south can have it, why can't I?" Arthas didn't care about the other party's rage. Deathwing didn't dare to take action here. Once he took action, it would attract the attention of other guardian dragons. If he didn't want to cause trouble for himself, he would never take action.
Sure enough, under the warning look from Deathwing, Nefarian grunted, as if trying to suppress his anger, "Okay, I bet. Where's your note?"
"We'll talk about it after you win. Haha, get your dragon mount ready, I'll need it soon. Do you know what the Shadow Realm is?" Arthas didn't mind throwing out the Jailer to attract attention. Currently, the barrier between life and death was quite strong and no one could cross it at will.
"Shadowland?" Deathwing, his daughter and the other two were silent for a moment. They knew about Deepholm, Maw of the Abyss, Throne of Wind and the Underworld, but they didn't know about Shadowland.
"After the death of all things, their souls will be taken to the Shadow Realm by messengers, and the memories will be judged by the Arbitrator. Warlike souls will go to Maldraxxus, demigods and natural souls will go to Ardenweald, and souls that have committed heinous crimes but can still be saved, such as you." Arthas pointed at Nefarian, "will return to Revendreth to be whipped and punished until their sins are purged."
"What else?" Deathwing couldn't help but ask, which surprised Onyxia. Her father had always been cruel and calm, so how could he lose his composure like this?
"The souls with unforgivable sins will be thrown into the Maw and suffer torture for eternity until the soul consciousness dissipates completely. This is the punishment. As for me, a paladin will go to the Bastion, and the messenger of the Bastion will be the one to take the soul to the Shadow Realm. You must want to ask me why I know this, right?" Arthas smiled mysteriously.
Deathwing, Onyxia and Nefarian, oh no, the three dragons all nodded at the same time without even reacting.
"Because I've seen it!" Arthas said with a sinister smile.
"What! Aren't you a living person?" Onyxia exclaimed, her eyes filled with disbelief.
"Can't living people go and see it? The guardian dragon can turn into a world destroyer, a sow can climb a tree, and a rooster can place an order. Do all of these require your approval?" Arthas' expression seemed very playful, making people hate him with all their might, but also extremely shocked in their hearts.
After two full seconds, Deathwing stared at Arthas and asked, "How do you prove it?"
"Yeah, how can you prove it? Who knows if you are lying to me!" Nefarian also reacted and shouted.
The atmosphere seemed to have become somewhat chilly. Yes, to prove the truth of this matter, do they have to commit suicide once? Life is only once, and resurrection is nonsense.
Onyxia originally thought that Arthas was a little panicked, but she didn't expect that the little human prince was still so calm and elegant, and even had a hint of mockery? Why!
She felt angry for the first time.
Why did he dare to mock like this? How dare a short-lived human with a lifespan of a hundred years mock an almost immortal dragon? "First, you can go to the Hades in Stormheim to find Hela.
She has taken refuge in the Shadow Realm.
Second, if you can meet Odin in Valhalla, you can ask him.
He must know that he lost his eyes because of a deal with the Shadow Realm.
Third, you can enter the Shadow Realm by dying once.
" Arthas did not tell the truth.
Nine points of truth and one point of lie are the most difficult to expose.
Deathwing's pupils suddenly dilated, as if he had thought of something terrible. His voice was very hoarse, and he felt dangerous to Arthas. The temperature around him became scorching because of the aura, as if he was going to roast him.
"Your Highness, you seem to know too much."
A holy light burst out from Arthas' body, isolating the temperature from outside. "It's nothing. Although I don't know who you are, you are very powerful. I don't care who you are, as long as you don't destroy the alliance, I won't care about you. After all, I have seen too many dragons, bronze dragons, eternal dragons."
Onyxia was still on guard, but Nefarian had already assumed a fighting stance, with flames rising from his body. "What a pity, Your Highness."
It seems that he had wanted to kill Arthas for a long time, but he was defeated!
Bang! Nefarian was slapped and flew out, knocking over two tables and chairs before stopping. What confused him was that it was not Arthas who did it, but his father, Deathwing. The two siblings were both afraid of Deathwing from the bottom of their hearts. This father had become extremely cruel. If they had not had no way out, they would not have joined the pirate ship at all. There was no choice.
"Who told you to do this to His Royal Highness? Go out and bring your bet to His Royal Highness! Katrina, go get my collection of red wine. I want to have a couple of drinks with His Royal Highness. I'm sorry, Your Highness, you don't teach your son well."
Arthas heaved a sigh of relief. If they really fought, he wouldn't be able to break Deathwing's toenails. The gap between the two was too big. He could only play dumb when Deathwing didn't understand, like he was doing now, to win.
"You're welcome, Your Excellency the Duke, please state your intentions. We can help each other, and strength does not represent the majority. If victory or defeat is really determined by strength, then the orc army can just line up and wait for their necks to be cut off."
"Oh, I wonder what your highness would like?"
Deathwing's eyes flickered a few times. He couldn't see Odin, but he could still meet Hela.
Odin has no good face for any of the guardian dragons. If he goes there, he might even get broken bones.
Don't think that the Earth Guardian is that powerful. There are many creatures that can deal with him.
"A branch of the orcs in the south called the Dragonmaw Clan has obtained a treasure forged by dragons in ancient times. I want that treasure, can you help me, Lord Duke?" Arthas said lightly, and Onyxia came in with two bottles of red wine. Her graceful waist showed what slenderness meant, her elegant movements showed what sexiness meant, and especially her casual smile, which made Arthas' heart beat faster. This was an irresistible beauty.