On the battlefield.
After listening to the soldiers' descriptions of the situation, Mike's face scrunched up.
After knowing that the dead elves suddenly stood up and could move even without their heads. There was only one person who could do such a thing...
The God of Death — Arthas!
...
The huge black scythe moved from Ulysses Sabrina's neck to behind Arthas's back, which meant that she was temporarily out of danger.
This made Ulysses Sabrina slightly relieved.
Arthas, on the other hand, looked at Ulysses Sabrina silently. He looked at her calculative features and pondered. Logically speaking, he had helped Ulysses Sabrina once for a trade, so that the elf soldiers could be resurrected in this war. After all, this kind of thing was against the rules of nature.
In this world, there was life and there was death.
If you died, you should not be resurrected.
This was a universal rule.