After a day of negotiations, Kael'thas and the elves prepare to return to the Alliance.

Salorian didn't stop them, and the elven warrior preferred to let Kael'thas continue his fight.

Kael'thas, who had just been promoted to a legendary professional, already had enough self-protection ability, not to mention that he also had several legendary elves and a black dragon by his side.

Of course, Onexia's identity could not escape the prying eyes of the dragon kings, and she had no choice but to show her true body, so in the previous one-day negotiations, in addition to the main matter, the issue of the black dragon princess also occupied most of the discussion.

Luckily, Kael'thas eventually convinced everyone, whether dragons or elven warriors.

They are willing to put aside their prejudices and will not have malicious speculations and actions towards the Black Dragon Princess, but of course the dragons will not be kind to Onexia, and they decide to treat the Black Dragon Princess like a stranger.

But Salorian, an elven warrior, could not share the same views as the dragons, because the current 'master' of the Black Dragon Princess, and the closest person she would have in the time to come, was the prince of Kael'thas - Quel'Thalas.

This is no small feat.

The first is the high elves' general distrust of the black dragon and their concern for the prince's safety, and then the risk of Deathwing behind Onexia, both of which must be acknowledged by Anastarian himself.

Because of this, Salorian did not choose to return to Quel'Thalas.

The elven warrior needed to consult with Anastarian in advance and make sense of him.

Salorian is also willing to stay and defend Kael'thas, but he has another mission - to bring Mephites back.

The corpse of this venerable mage can only be brought back by him, and it cannot be delayed any longer.

"Then, Your Highness Kael'thas, I will say goodbye to you here!"

On the edge of the ocean beneath the Arathi Heights, Salorian bids farewell to Kael'thas with a crystal coffin provided by the Red Dragons.

They sailed across the ocean from Grimbaatar to the Arathi Heights, where they parted.

“”

Kael'thas looked at Mephitath in silence in the transparent coffin, and after a long time, a few words came out of his mouth:

"Have a nice trip."

He didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and even if he had more to say in his heart, nothing would help him at the moment.

The words spoken, no matter what, could never reach the ears of that teacher

Kael'thas endured the heartache and pain in his heart, reminding himself to be strong.

Something was lost, but in order not to lose more, Kael'thas had to be stronger.

Salorian saluted softly, jumped into the boat, and continued north along the ocean.

It would take him about a day to return to Quel'Thalas from the ocean, just in time to meet Quel'Thalas's farewell party.

Thousands of years of devotion to Mephites were enough for him to receive the most solemn funeral.

“”

Kael'thas looked at the ship as it drifted away, taking a deep breath to steady his swaying mind.

He turned and looked at the elves behind him with resolute eyes:

"Let's go back."

"Back to our battlefield!"

Once again, the elves' party embarked on a short journey to Riptide Castle.

By the time he arrived, Kael'thas had informed the Alliance and had been given the latest news.

The wetlands have fallen, but the bridge in the Arathi Heights has not yet been captured.

But the situation is not optimistic, and after the horde has been unable to attack for a long time, some orcs have been sent to attack the Hillsbrad Hills.

Although the navy of Kul Tiras did their best to stop their movements, after all, the navy had to take care of the situation here, which caused several orcs to escape the blockade. The orcs entered the Hillsbrad Hills and moved into the rear to guerrilla the Coalition's food convoys, gradually straining the Alliance's logistics.

However, Kael'thas is not too worried about this problem, because the turning point has already arrived.

Turning Point of Counteroffensive - The actions of the orcs annoyed the Red Dragon Queen, who eventually agreed to help the Alliance take Grimbaatar. With the help of the Red Dragon, the Alliance has enough strength to occupy the Twilight Heights, and then they can launch a counter-offensive against the Horde from east to west based on the terrain of the Twilight Heights.

It has always been the Horde that has been attacking the Alliance, and this time it was finally able to change that.

The only pity is that the Red Dragon Queen only agrees to help the situation on the Twilight Highlands side, because the Orcs of the Twilight Highlands will threaten her people.

Kael'thas could understand this selfishness, and that was enough, after all, the casualties in the battle were very large, and there was no reason for him to let the Red Dragon also participate in the war of the entire continent.

Of course, there is one thing that Kael'thas cannot deny: the Red Dragon Queen's actions are more in line with his heart.

Kael'thas remembered that humans and the High Elves would be separated, and the Elves would later join the new Orc tribe formed by Thrall. The neutral behavior of the Red Dragon Queen will be much easier for things in the future.

Of course, he didn't want that to happen one day, but Kael'thas wasn't going to leave a little behind.

The neutral attitude of the Red Dragon Queen could not be better.

[History, must not be repeated! 】

Kael'thas rode a white chocobo and swore in his heart.

Whether it's for himself, Mephites, the other elves, Yang or Sylvanas

His eyes rolled as he looked at Sylvanas and her lieutenant, Lotherma, with a slight sadness.

“”

Lotherma waved at Kael'thas with a smile on her face.

But Kael'thas wasn't happy at all.

Because he clearly remembered that Lotherma was historically Sylvanas' lieutenant

And now, these two people are combined again, is it also a sign that Sylvanas's fate cannot be changed?

This glamorous elven ranger will die in the undead while defending Quel'Thalas, face the most painful torture, have his soul drained, and become the supreme queen of the Forgotten Realm.

That's the Queen of Darkness

She's cold, she's haughty, she's miserable

Before coming into this world, Kael'thas loved this one-of-a-kind queen.

However, he could not accept Sylvanas' fate now.

[Don't let her die!] 】

Kael'thas swore that he would not let Sylvanas die, even if the undead plague still came.

If Teresa's fate can be changed, how can Sylvanas's not be changed?

With this thought, Kael'thas disappeared into the sea.

After a long time, a golden dragon flew out of the void, looking at the direction of the elves with huge eyes.

"Mortal Determination"

He-Nozdorm sighed in a low voice:

"You can change the outcome."

"But how could you have expected another ending?"

At this point in time, the Knight Queen, who symbolizes light, and the Undead Queen, who symbolizes darkness, will be born no matter what, and the path of the Knight Queen has been paved, while the path of the Queen of the Dead is still unpredictable

The Lord of the Dead, at this moment, even Nozdorm could not determine where she belonged.

But there's no denying that Kael'thas has the power to change it.

A simple choice can lead to a completely different outcome.

This is how mortals, no matter how clever they are and how much they struggle, they cannot resist the tide of history.

So

"You can't be a mortal after all"

Nozdorm's eyes glowed with gold, and he looked straight at the pulse of fate:

"I'm working so hard, you're working so hard"

"It's pointless if you don't get that result"

Fortunately, after a long time, the seeds that should have been planted are almost gone.

The astral sorcerer got the circle, and she struggled, she suffered, she cried

But no matter how much she resisted, in the end, the tide would still make her use the circle.

For the elven prince she loves

She will eventually understand that this is the best

Grief, but also a new life

"Little one, you're surrounded by possible surnames"

On this historical line, some people cry, some people change, and some people pick up swords, but no matter who they are, they are pursuing their own path, putting aside everything and pursuing their dreams wholeheartedly.

This is a time of wonder and turmoil.

And Kael'thas standing in the middle will also get the glory and happiness he deserves.

Nozdorm had waited so long, he couldn't wait to see the new trends of this era.

However, he still needs to wait.

In addition to the victory in this war, there is a seed that has not been planted.

No, it's being planted.

Nozdorm turned his head and sneered at the sinister southern continent.

"Have you started?"

He flapped his wings and jumped back into the way of time.

There, he can see anything in this world.

-- On the southern continent, Darkan, who was contemplating, also opened his eyes.

"Sure enough"

He stretched out his hand, looked at the slender white skin and smiled:

"Mephites is dead!"

It took him a whole day to determine this conclusion.

But there was not the slightest sadness on Darkan's face.

He was happy, and without Mephites, Darkan thought that the Well of the Sun would be easier to obtain.

Darkan even felt the urge to hurry back to Quel'Thalas.

However, he put away this thought of his own.

"Don't worry, don't worry"

Darkan said to himself:

"That orc is about to move, and this can't be wasted."

He had been spying on the orc warlock Gul'dan for so long, and finally found out that the other party was about to act, how could Darkan let it go?

Darkan plans to get the mysterious power before returning to Quel'Thalas.

It was this small thought that doomed him to a tragic fate.

(To be continued)