In the original history, after the Battle of Mount Hyjal, Arthas returned to the north as he is now, and once commanded the undead scourge to mess up the situation in the north, but just as he was about to take control of the whole of the north, an unexpected circumstance forced him to give up his low-hanging victory, like a hasty fleeing hound, and jumped back to Northrend. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Five years later, in the 26th year of the Dark Gate, when he reappeared, Arthas was the second Lich King!

What triggered all of this change was what Dick was currently manipulating.

In the Battle of Mount Hyjal, Akmund died, and another great demon Kil Gardan took over the command of the invasion of Azeroth, compared to the reckless Akmund, Kilgardan is the other extreme, this guy is known as a "fraudster", but anything that can be solved by conspiracy, it will never choose to roll up its sleeves and go into battle.

The first to be chosen by it was Illidan who chose to self-exile, who pointed out the location of the artifact "Eye of Sargeras", and then asked Illidan to use this weapon full of the vast magic of the Dark Titan to bombard the Ice Throne of Naozu, the Lich King who had betrayed the Burning Legion!

Illidan complied, but the bombardment ritual that was enough to tear apart the Northrend shelf was sabotaged by Mavi, Malfurion, and Tyrande, who had been summoned to the rescue, causing the Lich King Neozu to be brought back to Northrend as quickly as possible, and then merged with Arthas.

A new Lich King is born!

The northern frontier, which was ravaged by the undead natural disaster, also got a chance to breathe.

But for now, Dick wasn't satisfied with this outcome, although the time crash of the Battle of Mount Hyjal nearly destroyed the whole world, and if it weren't for Medivan's last appearance, Dick would probably have gotten away with it. But this time, Dick felt that he had a big advantage!

Unlike the last time he went into battle, this time Dick only needed to make sure that Illidan's bombardment ceremony would not be interrupted, and the Lich King would be dead!

As soon as the Lich King died, the undead scourge under Arthas's command would be chaotic, and even Arthas himself would besiege the ruins of Dalaran with the power that Dick had secretly gathered, and the situation in the entire northern frontier would be revived at once.

And the source of Dick's confidence is Illidan, this guy has almost destroyed the undead in history, he is not even one step away from victory, Dick feels that he only needs to buy him 1 second! Everything will change.

Of course, it's not that simple. The accident of the Battle of Mount Hyjal has proved that in the face of such a node that can turn history around in an instant, history itself will fight back against all those who try to change, and that counterattack is undoubtedly fatal!

But the paladin still felt that he should give it a try, and there was one thing that was true: few people could resist the temptation to use violence to solve all problems once and for all!

"Mr. Medivan, Lord of Kurtaz... Bless me!"

Just when Dick was busy working in the ruins of Dalaran, a team of men and horses had already rushed out of the cold wind camp, and the eyes of the ash messenger who looked much older were full of slaughter, his waist was straight, and behind him, the great knight Ravengard, the old general Abydis, the prosecutor Ethan Lien, the archmage Duane, Farbanks and others were all in sight, this time, the Ash Messenger gathered the strongest force under his command, and vowed to kill the root of all evil!

In the distant Quel'Salas, the equally solemn-faced Sindore Sun King Kael'thas stood in the central square of the Sun-Chasing Island with the hilt of the fiery red sword at his waist, and in front of him, a mysterious and beautiful tree had broken through the ground and sprouted, although it was still very immature, but the peaceful arcane magic still made Kael'thas feel comfortable.

The power of the Tree of Miracles recovered from the Broken Isles is truly amazing, and Kael'thas is now more and more convinced that with this tree, the Phoenix Dynasty of Quel'Salas, which has lost its sunwell, can still rise again!

"Your Majesty, the Firewing Guards have been assembled!"

The mysterious archmage Lannathel appeared behind Kael'thas in the smoke and said respectfully, "Knight Myra and General Haduron are also ready, the portal mages have built a magic circle, and we can go at any time!"

"No hurry!"

Kael'thas stretched out his hand, and a bright flame jumped back and forth in his palm, finally forming the face of the deceased Sun King Anastarian, and Kael'thas looked at the flame and took a deep breath.

"The prey hasn't entered the net yet, so don't worry about the warriors, soon... Soon we will collect this blood debt!"

The prince's hands snapped together, and the flames were extinguished.

"Hula, hula"

The sound of the lake lapping on the shore woke Illidan from his contemplation, he subconsciously touched the leather bag on his waist, and then turned his head to the other side of the water, and against the background of the campfire next to him, the strange guy who emerged from the water met Illidan's eyes.

Her body is like a half-human and half-snake, the lower half of the body is covered with scales, and there are jewels, and the face on the upper body is also very pretty, with heavy makeup, it looks like a different kind of beauty, but if you see her hair, you will definitely be scared and panting, where is the black hair, it is clearly a small black snake, with teeth and claws hovering above her head.

And this snake beauty who appeared from the water has six arms, although each arm looks very beautiful, but when the six are put together, you can only feel terrifying, obviously, this is a Naga, and judging from her skin color, it is still a high-level Naga.

The aftermath of the explosion of the Well of Eternity blasted the queen of the Elder Elven Empire, Her Majesty Azhara, known as the "Light of Light", and many upper elves into the sea, and their bodies were transformed by frenzied magical energy, and finally became like this.

But 10,000 years is enough time for the Naga to multiply, and at least Dick knows that in the deepest part of the dark waters of the Endless Sea, the Naga have established a huge kingdom, a kingdom that can make the whole world tremble!

"Lady Vaschi, your soldiers, have you found the ruins of Dalaran?"

Illidan asked in a solemn voice, and Lady Naga was bored with one hand propping up her chin and said lazily,

"There's nothing to be found in this lake except corpses and ghosts, and I've heard that the Great Demon threw the ruins of Dalaran into a corner of the plain, and that my soldiers have come ashore, and word will soon be there!

The Demon Hunter sneered,

"Come on, Lady Vasqui, you and I both know what your queen wants! Yes, I have the water from the Well of Eternity here, but why should I give it to you?"

"You will give it to the Queen, it is inevitable, whether it is 10,000 years ago or 10,000 years from now, what the Queen wants will finally be delivered to her. ”

Lady Naga didn't seem to hear Illidan's disrespect for the Queen, she moved her beautiful body, looked at the Demon Hunter, and showed a dangerous smile, "Then, let's cooperate! You need a group of capable subordinates, I need the water bottle in your hand, we will fight for you, and when the time is right, you will give me the eternal water bottle, isn't it?"

Illidan touched his chin with his demonized palm, and finally nodded,

"Well, that's fair! Two years! You have been fighting for me for two years, and I will give you a bottle of water from the Well of Eternity!"

"Deal!"

Lady Naga felt for a black stone, put it to her ear and listened, then licked her lips, "Follow me, boss, the soldiers have found the ruins!"

And at the same time that Illidan was on his way to the ruins of Dalaran, in the midst of the high chirping of eagles, the watchman standing at the top of the hill looked lonely at the moonlight above his head, and Mavi turned his head to look at the great druid Malfurion, who had changed from the form of the Storm Raven to the human form, and the moon priest Tyrande beside him, under the cover of the owl's iron helmet, no one could see Mavi's expression.

"You're here. ”

"Yes, here we are!"

Tyrande whispered, "Mavi, I'm sorry about what happened to the Watcher Cave, but we did need his power at the time. ”

"That's enough! Tyrande, we'll talk about that later!"

Mavi stopped Tyrande's apology, she turned back and pointed to the darkness below the hillside, and said in a cold voice, "There, Illidan's 'new friends', those Naga who have escaped from the deep sea, have been on this land for a whole day, and they are looking for something! Obviously, it has something to do with Illidan's actions!"

Malfurion and Tyrande glanced at each other, both seeing the helplessness in each other's eyes, Illidan had a brief exchange with the couple before leaving, and they could guess what Illidan was going to do, which was why Malfurion finally re-accepted Illidan.

But none of this can be told to anyone else, especially the stubborn Mavi, who has experienced how persistent this watchman is about his goals 10,000 years ago, but when it comes to the issue of the upper elves, who are quite sensitive to Kadore, that is, the current Naga, they still have to come.

The Grand Druid asked in a deep voice, "Can you confirm that it's a high-ranking Naga under Azhara?"

"The leader is Vaschi's personal maid, I've met her 10,000 years ago, and I'll never forget it!"

Mavi's voice was cold, combined with a murderous aura, obviously, there might be something between the two that no one else knew.

"Alright, let's go, go stop those Naga and... and Illidan!"

A cloud of smoke mixed with bits of lightning appeared on Malfurion's body, and when it cleared, a huge storm raven, no, it wasn't a storm raven anymore, it was a storm eagle, appeared on the ground.

Tyrande sat on the back of her husband's transformed eagle, accompanied by an eagle roar, the two of them rose into the sky, Mavi stood in place, she looked up at the bright moon hanging in the sky, the wind sounded in the night, when the cold wind blew over the stone, Mavi's figure had disappeared in place.

And in another corner of the Great Plains of Dalaran, in the gloomy stone cave, a tall figure walked in, the armor on his body clattered, and as he moved, a cold cold air poured into the stone cave.

A black figure had its back to him, holding a whetstone in its hand and sharpening its sword. The long sword in his hand was hideous and strange, like the sword body formed by the spine of two unknown creatures circling, and the blood-red sword body that was constantly swaying in the center of the crossed bone spurs, and the seven runes on both sides of the light were constantly lit up.

And the bones of the hideous Dreaddemon King on the hilt of the sword, the blood and tears flowing from the eyes, all of this made the guy who had just entered the cave stop in place, and in a trance, he heard a wail coming from the air! Malice, yes, pure malice!

"Thassarian, is there any news?"

The muffled voice rang out, and the wails and malice in the air snapped into restraint, and the Death Knight saw that it was the mountain-like figure gripping the hilt of his sword.

He humbly leaned over and said, "Yes, my lord, my gargoyles have been flying through the Great Plains sky for a week, and have spotted Naga's movements, they are heading to the ruins of Dalaran, and I have also found traces of paladins' activity, and the shadow of suspected elves, and finally, I suspect that this is a trap, but I don't know whose trap it is for!"

"It doesn't matter, don't worry about them! I feel the excitement of the Apocalypse, it senses its evil brother, and it's clear that Arthas is around here!

At the same time, in the sky, a message containing divine thoughts crossed the space that mortals could not perceive, and from the far north, it entered the mind of Arthas, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, and exploded like thunder.

"Go to the ruins of Daral, where... Go ahead, or we'll all die!"

This night, the clouds moved in all directions, and the fate of the northern Xinjiang was quietly maintained on this plain, and the stage had been set up, and now, just waiting for the actors to be in place!