Chapter 154: Life and Death
The sky was drizzling, making the road in the Zuaman forest a little rough, but this small setback obviously didn't stop the elves from going home!
"What kind of place is Quel'Thalas?" At the very center of the line, little Arator asked curiously. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"That's the most beautiful place in the world!" A smile tugged at the corner of Sylvanas-Windranger's lips as he said to the little boy, "There is the brightest sun, the greenest forest, and the most elegant tower...... And, countless of our compatriots! ”
"Is it more beautiful than the village of Kenriwa?" The little boy gestured with some difficulty.
Having grown up in the Void Storm, he didn't understand how to describe the word beauty.
Sylvanas looked at him lovingly, and said affirmatively, "Ten thousand times more beautiful!" ”
"What about Aunt Winresa?" "What kind of person is she, is she strict, and will she not like me?" ”
"No......" Sylvanas shook her head, "Believe me, Winlessa is a little gentler than me and your mother, in fact, her personality is like a child, so she will definitely get along with you!" ”
"Oh......"
"But you have to remember, don't tell her what your mother said, if she asks about your mother's whereabouts, just say that your mother and your father are still in the Outlands, you know?" Sylvanas admonished again.
"Okay!" Arator nodded.
The group continued to walk, the trees were getting thinner and thinner, and they were getting closer and closer to getting out of the forest!
……
As soon as they walked out of the dense forest, a foul smell came from the direction of Taquilin, and even though the rangers were used to all kinds of harsh environments, they couldn't help but feel sick when they smelled this smell.
Arator crept closer to Sylvanas, a little scared.
"No...... Are we on the wrong track! Haduron muttered as he looked at the shocking scene in front of him.
The Taquelin they were familiar with, the command post of the Ranger Guard, could only see darkness now.
The emerald green earth had turned a dull black, and there was no grass on it, leaving no living creatures...... A group of strange creatures wandered aimlessly across this black land, their bodies almost rotten, and they were completely indistinguishable from human form!
"What the hell is going on!" Lotherma drew his sword, as several rotten creatures had spotted them and charged at them.
They didn't have much strength, and Lotherma easily split the monsters in half...... But the emerald green blood and the decaying corpses of them forced the elves to cover their noses.
Nathanos ran over and examined several corpses, his face darkening.
"It's the undead...... Nathanos explained in a low voice.
"I had heard about this monster in my time in East Lordaeron, and rumors of the plague of the undead - a terrible disease created by a group of followers of the Cult of the Damned, which spread rapidly from village to village of humans, slaughtering entire villages at such rapid speed, that the victims were not simply "dead". Their corpses rose again, transformed into bloodthirsty and brutal monsters. ”
Lotherma frowned and ran over to open the corpse of a monster.
He gasped.
"This is the ...... of Andorville"
Andovil used to be an ordinary ranger in Taqueline, a subordinate of Lotherma, and he was under the impression of a sharp-toothed young man...... Now his body lay quietly on the ground, like a piece of rotten meat......
"So......" Haduron exclaimed, "Quel'Salas has been attacked by the undead, and we need to hurry back to support ......"
He raised his longbow!
"Maybe it's a little late......" Ranger General Sylvanas shook her head in despair, she pointed into the distance, and the people realized that a large black army had sailed out of Silvermoon City and was heading this way!
"Hide!" Nathanos shouted.
……
The crowd hid behind a boulder and felt the army of the undead getting closer.
"What the hell is going on, why is this happening......" Caponia sobbed under her breath.
Quel'Thalas has been overrun by these horrible monsters, so their compatriots may have ......
Suddenly, a cry of pain suddenly came from outside: "Full speed ahead, the master needs our help now!" ”
It was a cruel, terrifying, and harsh sound, and even made little Arator cover his ears uncomfortably.
Hearing this, Sylvanas's face turned pale!
Because the voice was too familiar to her, it was impossible to be mistaken...... Wen Leisa, her beloved sister, her beloved little moon, why did her voice become like this!
Sylvanas poked her head out of the stone, her eyes sharp as a ranger, and she could clearly see the leader of the army of the undead from a distance.
She had a familiar face, long dry flaxen-white hair with a hint of grey, scarlet eyes, and pale skin...... I can't find any living life in her!
"No, no, no, Winlessa......"
Sylvanas felt nothing but a blank in her mind, and the only thing she wanted to do was rush to her sister and ask her why she had become like this......
With all their strength, Lotherma and Haduron pulled the Ranger General who tried to rush out!
Once she rushes out, they'll be spotted by the army of the undead!
Caponia was forced to use a spell that temporarily put Sylvanas to sleep, and the group dragged her back!
……
The Banshee King Winresa Windranger glanced around, and she seemed to sense something.
But she didn't find anything!
"Keep walking!" She commands the army of the undead!
……
Kaponia hugged the sleeping Sylvanas, and only after hearing the army of the undead move away did she wake her up again!
The heroic Ranger General in the past, now two lines of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes: "What the hell is going on......
There was silence, no one knew what was going on in Quel'Thalas, and no one knew why it was the way it was!
"General Sylvanas, is that you?"
A somewhat weak voice came from behind the crowd, it was a young girl, and she had come out of the woods!
"Liadrin, the Well of the Sun is above, and you're still alive!" Lotherma shouted with a sense of joy for the rest of her life. (To be continued.) )