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The Lich King yells: So the Light's vaunted justice has finally arrived? Shall I lay down Frostmourne and throw myself at your mercy, Fordring?
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The Lich King yells: You'll 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...
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The Lich King yells: 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.
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The Lich King yells: Come then champions, feed me your rage!
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The Lich King yells: I will freeze you from within until all that remains is an icy husk!
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The Lich King yells: Watch as the world around you collapses!
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The Lich King yells: Val'kyr, your master calls!
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The Lich King yells: Frostmourne hungers...
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The Lich King yells: Argh... Frostmourne, obey me!
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The Lich King yells: Frostmourne feeds on the soul of your fallen ally!
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The Lich King yells: Hope wanes!
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The Lich King yells: The end has come!
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The Lich King yells: Face now your tragic end!
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The Lich King yells: %s begins to cast Defile!
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The Lich King yells: |TInterface\Icons\ability_creature_disease_02.blp:16|tYou have been infected by |cFFCF00FFNecrotic Plague!|r
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The Lich King yells: No questions remain unanswered. No doubts linger. You ARE Azeroth's greatest champions. You overcame every challenge I laid before you. My mightiest servants have fallen before your relentless onslaught... your unbridled fury...
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The Lich King yells: Is it truly the righteousness that drives you? I wonder...
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The Lich King yells: You trained them well, Fordring. You delivered the greatest fighting force this world has ever known... right into my hands -- exactly as I intended. You shall be rewarded for your unwitting sacrifice.
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The Lich King yells: 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.
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The Lich King yells: I delight in the irony...
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The Lich King yells: Impossible...
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The Lich King yells: Now I stand, the lion before the lambs... and they do not fear.
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The Lich King yells: They cannot fear.
