When Zuluhid, the Grand Chief of the Dragonthroat Clan, submits to the power of the Black Dragon King, Nesario, the calamitated homeland of Grimbaatar is destined to no longer belong to the Hammer Dwarves.

Pressed on by the horde armies of orcs and ogres, the Hammer Dwarves who had held on to Grimbaatar finally found themselves alone. Vorstad had finally convinced most of the lords, and the stubborn Hammer Dwarves had finally made up their minds to migrate to the Eagle's Nest in Hinterland, in the north.

And Ne Cruise. The Skullcrusher, Zuruhid's henchman and chosen by the fallen Guardian of the Earth, Nesario, has accomplished epic feats under the scheming and power of the Black Dragon King.

Use the artifact Demon Soul, Necruz. The Skullcrusher enslaved the queen of all the red dragons, the Oath Bound to the life of one of the five dragons, Alexstaza.

Alexstrasa, the dragon that guards life, is a graceful and powerful queen. In order to imprison the Red Dragon Queen in Grimbaatar, abandoned by the Hammer Dwarves, Necrus Cruise. The Skullcrusher even ordered the gates to be dismantled before transporting Alexstasa to the castle.

"Nesario, your madness will eventually ruin you, it's too late to turn back." Alekstasa, bound by the demon's soul, looked at Nesario in human form, and couldn't help but let out a cry of resentment and regret.

"Crazy? No, I've never been so sane, Alexstaza. If you bow your head and listen to the truth of the world, you will understand my anger and pain. "Although Nesario retains his orc form, he has the highest human aristocratic demeanor, and he bows gracefully to his old friend.

"Damn, you've been brainwashed by your own prisoners, you're completely insane!" Alexstasa smelled the Elder Gods from the smug Nesario.

"I shouldn't have indulged you in the first place, Nesario, it was my biggest mistake to stop Malygos from taking revenge on you, you have been completely enslaved by those disgusting tentacles and big-eyed!" The Red Dragon Queen, who had insight into the truth, was grieved and indignant, but her body, suppressed by the demon's soul, could not move, and the mere exchange of words had exhausted Alexstrasa.

"No, no, no, I don't trust the Elder Gods, but the words of the enemy sometimes make sense, and you can only see yourself well by looking at the world from a different perspective. What is the meaning of the Titans, the Ancient Men, and even our dragons themselves? After witnessing the fall (anti-sensitivity) of the Creator Sargeras, I felt lost. After thinking about it, I began to reflect on the meaning of life, and you are part of my great practice. Welcome to this great program, part of my Nesario's program. The deceitful demeanor of the Black Dragon King was impeccable, but the madness in his words frightened Alexstrasa.

"You won't succeed, Nozdorm will stop you!" The Red Dragon Queen threatens.

"I'm looking forward to it." Nesario finished speaking, and turned to leave.

Across the sea from the wetlands, Lordaeron, Anduin. Lothar was standing in a command tent south of Lordaeron, not far from the town of Southsea where the refugees of the Stormwind Kingdom had first landed. Lothar chose to stay here because of its central location, which could be quickly transported by boat to any corner of the continent. Some of the coalition forces are training and resting in a planned way. He had gathered at a table with the kings of Lordaeron and a few lieutenants of his own choosing, staring at a map that had been placed on it. Lothar chose Uther as her liaison with the Silver Hand and the Church. Khadgar served as his liaison with the mages and his most objective advisor, with Prodmore managing the navy and the young Tulayan appointed lieutenant commander. The young man made a deep impression on both him and Khadgar, and although he still treated Lothar as a legend of sorts, his intelligence, loyalty, and diligence were on display, and Lothar was sure that the lad would grow up quickly, and besides, he could not think of anyone else who could be his deputy. Tulayan was clearly not used to such heavy responsibilities, and Lothar had already reminded him more than once not to poke the map absentmindedly, at least not with a knife. The Hammer Dwarves who have traveled north have brought with them the latest developments of the Horde, and the navy of Kul Tiras has brought disturbing news that the pirates who have seen the money may have been bought by the Horde.

For the past month, the leaders of the alliance have been discussing the same thing - which way the tribe is most likely to come from, where they are likely to attack, and how to mobilize the alliance forces into the area as best they can. Just Jean. Greymane repeatedly insisted that the Coalition army should be deployed to the Gilnes border, as he believed that the Horde would appear there first, and a soldier hurried into the command post. After bowing to everyone present, the soldier said the knife: "Here they are!" ”

"Who's coming, soldier, take a breath first and make it clear." Lothar frowned. He struggled to see something in the sentry's flustered expression. Either way, at least he wasn't panicking, which made Lothar let out a sigh of relief, trying to calm his pounding heart.

Just because it's not afraid doesn't mean it's not a tribe.

There was some fear on the sentry's face, but there was a mixture of respect, even awe. Lothar had never seen such a rich expression.

"It's an elf, sir." The sentry almost roared. "It's the elves coming."

Carlos, who was dozing off on the side, suddenly came to his senses, and finally waited for this scene.

"Elves?" Anduin. Lothar stared at the sentry in a daze, then he turned and glanced solemnly at the kings present. While he was guessing, one of the kings coughed and looked very guilty.

"We need allies." Terenus explained. "Elves are a powerful race, and I think we'd better contact them as much as we can."

"Without consulting me?" Lothar looked angry. "What if they send all the troops and then suddenly declare that we must take command from them? Even if they were under our command, what if the Horde arrived while we integrated them into our troops? You should not hide this information from your army commanders. This could well be devastating, at least at the expense of the vast majority of us. "Lothar was very angry, commanding the army to fight, and what he was most afraid of was losing control of the troops.

"You're right." Terenus sincerely apologized to everyone present. The more powerful people are, the more taboo they are to admit their mistakes, but Terenus is willing to take responsibility for any of his actions, good or bad.

This made Carlos can't help but raise his evaluation of Arthas's father, regardless of whether the original historical Terenus was selfish in dealing with the Barov family, the king of Lordaeron at this moment is a man with a full personality.

"I really should have consulted with you first, I just feel like time is tight...... But that's not a reason why it won't happen again. Terenus assured

Lothar took two deep breaths to calm her mind, then nodded.

"Let's go and see what the elves are like." Lothar led the way out of the tent, and the others followed him closely.

When Lothar stepped out of the tent, there was a crowd of people in front of him, soldiers belonging to the Alliance filled the end of the vision, and for a moment, Lothar felt a sense of pride and confidence. How could anyone, something, be able to resist such a powerful army? But then he remembered the scene of the tribe's bloodshed in the Stormwind Kingdom, an unstoppable sea of green.

Anduin. Lothar quickly calmed down. At the very least, this alliance army is several times stronger than the army of the Stormwind Kingdom, and 100,000 men are ready to defend their families and the country.

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