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So...the Light's vaunted justice has finally arrived. Shall I lay down Frostmourne and
throw myself at your mercy, Fordring? We'll grant you a swift death, Arthas. More
than can be said for the thousands you've tortured and slain.
You will learn of that first hand. When my work is complete, you will beg for mercy and
I will deny you. Your anguished cries will be testament to my unbridled power.
So be it. Champions, attack! I'll keep you alive to witness the end, Fordring.
I would not want the Light's greatest champion to miss seeing this wretched world remade
in my image No questions remained unanswered no doubts
linger you are Azeroth's greatest champions you overcame
every challenege I laid before you my might servants have fallen before your relentless
onslaught your unbridled fury is it truly righteousness that drives you
I wonder you trained them well Frodring you delivered
the
greatest fighting force the world has ever known right into my hands exactly as I intended
you shall be rewarded for your unwitting sacrifice watch now as I raise them from the dead to
become masters of the scourge they will shroud this world in chaos and destruction Azeroth's
fall will come at their hands and you will be the first to die
I delight in the irony Light grant me one final blessing give me
the strength to shatter these bonds Impossible
No more Arthas no more lies will be consumed by your hatred
free at last it is over my son this is the moment of reckoning
by the blood of the Higborne It pains me to even look at you Arthas
Arthas alas hero of Azeroth you give me a greater gift than you know
Rise up champions of the Light