Su Mu slowly opened his eyes. The sky was filled with wind and snow, and the world was still vast.
I'm not dead yet...? He couldn't believe it.
He raised his right hand with difficulty and saw that the entire arm had been turned black, but Shadow Sorrow was still in his hand.
Still here, so good...
He sat up from the Ice Throne, only to see the armor on his body scattered on the ground.
What's going on? He stretched out his hands to pick up all the equipment, and then he realized that it was not just his arms that were charred, but his entire body.
He picked up the equipment scattered on the ground one by one, but there was no helmet among them. He raised his hand and touched the top of his head. It was still there, but it didn't look like his original helmet.
By the way, the original helmet should be in his package.
He took off his helmet and was surprised to find that it was a command helmet!
Su Mu stood on top of Icecrown Fortress, looking down at the entire land of Northrend, and he understood.
"Scumbags! I'm fucking back!"