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Karazan's Tower still stands tall at the southernmost edge of the Windward Trail, a magical tower built in the center of the web in the southern part of the continent of Azeroth...... The magical energy it dissipates alone can even supply the entire Dalaran Floating City to operate.

A team of violet-robed wizards made their way through the cursed land, easily slaying down the ogres and giant spiders that tried to attack them, before reaching the Karazan Tower......

"Luo Ning, have you really made a decision?" The one who spoke was a high elf with a vicissitudes of life: "Karazan is an extremely dangerous place, even when Archmage Antonidas was alive, he didn't rush to go deep!" ”

"I'm sorry, Crassus......" A hint of determination flashed in the corner of Ronin's eyes: "I've been thinking about it for so long, but I have never been able to find an effective way to fight against the Scourge Legion, so I have to take some risks!" ”

"Good luck then......" Crassus took a deep breath: "I can ...... if you want"

"No need, Crassus." Luo Ning smiled a little reluctantly: "I can go in alone...... I believe that even if Medivan falls, he will still be able to retain some of the power of the Guardians and place them in this tower, and if Dalaran can obtain this power, he may have the ability to compete with the Scourge Legion......"

"Good luck all the way!" Crassus patted Ronin lightly on the shoulder.

Behind several mages, a black crow landed on a tree, quietly watching the young leader of Dalaran and carefully walking into Karazhan's tower!

……

In Stormwind, King Varian Ureon sits on his throne with a displeased face, and by his side is the Duke of the Kingdom, Berval Foltagen!

"Can't we really organize a Northern Expedition?" Varian asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Duke Berval shook his head: "It's been less than ten years since Stormwind City was rebuilt, our new city hasn't been fully built, our boys haven't really grown up, and our granary is empty...... So we still have to wait! ”

Varian couldn't help him when he thought of King Terenus's care and help when he was exiled to Lordaeron, and the sad tears of Queen Jialia a few days ago.

"How long will it take!"

"Five years, perhaps?" Bolval said tentatively, "When five years from now, when these young people in Stormwind can take up arms, maybe we can form a real Northern Expedition!" ”

"Good!" Varian nodded, clenching his fists: "Remember Bolval, within five years, we must pacify the undead......"

Duke Boval nodded stubbornly, though he was well aware that this was a bit harsh.

"Queen Galia, how is she now?" Varian asked his wife on the other side, Tiffin, with some concern.

Tiffin Wryon smiled sweetly, "Although she was a little uncomfortable when she first came to Stormwind, she is much better now......"

The queen's words were abruptly interrupted as a strange raven fell from the sky and transformed into a black figure.

"Who!" Bolval quickly jumped in front of the king and queen and guarded them.

"I am a prophet!" The dark shadow said slowly: "I have brought a warning, King Wrynn, the shadow of the Elder God is about to descend on this world, all the living will be destroyed, and the real crisis is about to ......"

"Shut up!" An angry voice came from behind Bolvar.

"Your Majesty!" Queen Tiffin shouted.

I saw that Varian's eyes had turned red, and his whole body had been freed from anger.

"I remember this voice...... Varian's voice had become a little strange with anger, "Medivan, is that you...... I didn't expect that Sir Lothar's sword didn't kill you, and you dared to appear in front of me! ”

"King Ureon, please stay calm, the former Medivan is dead...... "The Black Shadow quickly explained.

Varian could no longer defend himself, he simply drew his sword and rushed forward.

"Wait!" Berval tried to stop the king, but could not hold him back.

"Die, traitor of the Storm!" Varian struck a furious blow: "The murderer of my father and the destruction of my country!" ”

The black figure was directly split in half by him, and then turned into smoke and drifted into the sky.

Bolval caught up with the king: "Your Majesty, you should perhaps calm down and listen to his explanation...... He may have some very important news for us! ”

Varian snorted coldly and didn't answer.

……

Stratholme, after more than two months, the city has vaguely returned to its former prosperity.

Many of the refugees who had wandered in the Eastern Plaguelands had returned to the city, and despite the scourge of the undead, Stratholme now had more than 10,000 civilians again, and the number was growing.

There is no shortage of spies sent by the undead...... And screening them is naturally the mission of the Grand Prosecutor.

Jon has been busy lately with the returning civilians, needing to screen out the suspicious ones in the middle, and arrange the jobs of the non-problematic civilians and distribute some food and fresh water......

Sally Whitemane followed him closely, and I have to say that this little girl is a good helper.

"Lord Fording is back!" There was an uproar at the gates.

A heroic young paladin led a group of cavalry into Stratholme, causing a burst of cheers from onlookers.

"Teacher, why do I think Brother Tailan is much more handsome than you!"

"Shut up!"

"Yes!"

Tyran Furding is a very nice young man to get along with, and even a little shy a lot of the time. He approached and greeted Jon.

"The Sodoril River has been restored!" The young paladin said proudly, "The undead of the entire Eastern Plague Land have been almost wiped out!" ”

"Well done, Tyran!" Jon just smiled perfunctorily.

In Jon's opinion, this was just the beginning.

The Scarlet Crusaders have done very well so far, and it can even be said that they have defeated the undead one after another......

But Jon was well aware that this was because the undead at this stage were not focused on their own side, and they were distracted to fight against the orcs and the rebels within themselves......

And once they have their hands free, the real test is to put the Scarlet Crusaders against the main force of the army of the undead.

Jon was most worried about Gianna's double-digit high-level necromancers, knowing that the entire Scarlet Crusader couldn't even take out a single archmage, and once the war broke out, it would have to rely on the lives of warriors to fill the hole.

However, he didn't discuss this now, because he didn't want to affect everyone's good mood, so while everyone was celebrating, he left with humor.

He came to Stratholme's newly built city garden, where he would be quiet whenever he was in trouble.

It didn't take long for Sally to find him: "Teacher, someone is looking for you!" ”

"Who?"

"A very good-looking High Elf, she says it's your old friend, named Sylvanas Windranger!"