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The vast snowfield came to an end, and the sheer cliffs and howling winds came into view.

It's a world of mountains, snow and ice all year round, and a gloomy sky with lightning that takes its name from the Storm Crags, where the base built by the Creator Titans.

Similarly, six Guardians live here.

Kael'thas stood outside looking out at the rolling cliffs, unfortunately there was no road leading inside.

"Let me pass."

He can transform into a dragon and fly into the sky, but at this moment there is no need.

With a simple word, the power of the earth responded to him, instantly teleporting him to a mountain peak as far as his eyes could see.

The wind could be seen in the mountains from afar, but only one who actually stood on the land could understand how terrible the wind could be - it could easily throw a man off a cliff.

A place where mortals cannot live.

Kael'thas tightened his collar and peered out of the wind and snow to spot some huge figures walking in the mountains.

The Vekus, Giants, and Dwarves are the main inhabitants of the Stormy Mountains, many of which were created by the Titans and serve the six Guardians.

However, these creatures, which can be divided into different races, differ from the mortal world in many ways, and their composition is rarely flesh and blood, but creations like metal and rock.

The Titans, known as their creators, are not what mortals think, they don't like flesh and blood.

The Titans have been to this world at least twice, the first time there was no Elder God, and they created a source of inorganic intelligent beings through the Forge of Will, which are generally three kinds of dwarves (earth spirits), Veku people, and giants, and the materials include iron, ice, stone, sea, etc., allowing them to live on the continent of Azeroth on their own.

The Elder Gods arrived and infected the system built by the Titans. Disturbing the "matrix" structure with the intention of assimilating everything into themselves, known as the Flesh Curse.

That's how flesh and blood life appears.

The Titans returned to discover this situation before sealing the Elder Gods, leaving six Guardians to monitor the development of the world and prevent the Elder Gods from coming out.

Stormcrag had the seal of the Elder God, but Kael'thas didn't know if the seal was leaking at the moment.

Everything that happened in this area where the guardian dragons had not set foot was difficult for mortals to know.

However, Kael'thas remembers that almost all of the Guardians in the game are controlled by the Elder Gods, and the player defeats them in order to prevent the Elder Gods from awakening, and also accidentally activates the killer features left by the Titans.

That is, the Observer Algalon, who almost made up the message that 'it needs to be recreated' to tell Titan. Judgment from the Creator.

However, that was decades later, and the current six Guardians should not have been brought under control.

"Take me to the place of the Ice Viku."

Kael'thas spoke again, then disappeared in place.

The Veku are a life taller than mortals, but shorter than giants, and the Ice Viku are one of them, which is more specifically composed of women.

The creation of the Titans. The tall women of the ice are loyal to one of the Titans' guardians, the Storm Lord Thorim, and are also the object of Kael'thas's search.

It was the one who came to the control of the Elder Gods later. Therefore, it is prudent to look for him.

Time in the blink of an eye. Kael'thas appears in the village of the Iceviku and frightens some of the female giants who are feeding the bears.

"Intruder!?"

The people of Stormcliffs rarely go to war in the outside world, but they are unceremonious towards intruders, and in a matter of seconds, cold arrows and spears are fired from all directions.

"Bang" "Bang"

There were a few dull noises, and dirt rose from the ground to form a shield around Kael'thas. Blocked all attacks.

"Where is your master, the gods?"

Kael'thas didn't know what the women were calling Thorim for a moment, but thankfully he reacted in time.

His eyes looked directly at a woman in front of him, who immediately straightened her eyes and replied stiffly:

"Temple of the Storm"

She was intimidated.

"Storm Temple."

Kael'thas looked up. Looking at a huge tower in the distance, it was the Temple of Storms.

It's not far from here.

Then he turned into a dragon and spread his wings and flew towards the top of the sky.

The lightning in the cold sky flew like an electric snake, and the screams jumped and flashed around him, thrilling and exciting.

The pinnacle of the Temple of Storms was in the gloomy sea of clouds, where there was only a circular terrace, and the huge guardian sat on his throne, not knowing what to think.

The arrival of the Silver Dragon attracted his attention.

Thorim stared at Kael'thas with his gong-wide eyes, and then watched as he transformed into the Elven Prince.

"Who are you?"

He asked, his voice as steady as the sea.

"Kael'thas *Sunstrider, ruler of Quel'Thalas."

Kael'thas saluted him, relieved.

At least on the surface, Thorim is still in a sound state of mind.

"Quel'Salas?"

Thorim muttered suspiciously, and then it took a long time to react:

"I think of the kingdom of the upper elves, but shouldn't its ruler be called Anastarian?"

"He's my father."

Kael'thas felt cold again.

Knowing about Anastarian and the Elven Kingdom shows that the Guardians are concerned about the mortal world, but for so long, Thorim has not known what has happened in the Elven Kingdom.

This is not normal.

"Well, is that elven king dead?"

Thorim raised his eyebrows strangely, and then said:

"Since my wife died, I haven't been in contact with outsiders for a long time, and I didn't expect the world to change so quickly"

His expression was gloomy, but his tone seemed to be talking about a trivial matter.

With a 'bang', Kael'thas vanished a trace of luck in his heart.

Now the six Guardians can't help him even if they have the skills, because he knows that the Elder God has taken control of the situation.

The supreme leader of the Guardians is called Loken, and in the history of the game, Locan was the first to be tricked by the Elder God into betraying the Titans, and set traps one by one to control the other Guardians.

And the death of Thorim's wife. It was the result of Loken's conspiracy.

Torim left the other Guardians due to the death of his wife, and when he figured it out again, the others were already under the control of the Elder Gods, and he soon reaped the same results as his companions.

At this point, the Guardians have become the minions of the Elder Gods.

Kael'thas wanted to laugh at this moment, laughing at the world so ridiculous, laughing at the world so dark.

What if you defeat Deathwing and Nightmare this time?

The Lich King, the Titan Guardians, the Elder Gods, Sargeras, and countless other threats lurking in the shadows of the world, such as the Isolated Zerg, the Azhara at the bottom of the sea, and more

The world has long been bruised and dark.

Time and time again, mortals have triumphed from their struggles and then plunged into new crises

Do they be so lucky every time?

Can the world survive every time?

"Looks like you've failed"

Sargeras senses the dark thoughts welling up in Kael'thas heart. I am afraid that it will reappear:

"Don't struggle for nothing, there is only evil in the universe, and there is no end to it."

"Submit to me, just like Kilgardan and Akmund, and you will be my best ally."

He even changed his story and tried to convince Kael'thas to take him down.

But Kael'thas didn't say a word, and turned away with a cold glint in his eyes.

"Are you leaving?"

Thorim's voice came from behind. It's like a machine without emotion.

"Well, your heart is empty and there is no value for me to stay"

Kael'thas nodded. Get up and jump down the Storm Temple.

He understood, he knew that nothing was possible

Thorim though normal speech. But that heart has become unable to think because of the death of his wife, like a glass.

Because, all along, Thorim wondered why the elven prince flew into the Storm Temple as a dragon.

The Guardian is already a waste

"Waste is all waste"

A fierce wind blew against Kael'thas, and the cloak formed by the power of the earth rose high, and he fell straight down.

Under the desolate sky. Lightning raged, and the dragon wailed unwillingly.

The silver dragon shifted shape in mid-air, spreading its wings and rising into the wind, swooping down on a new journey.

Hope, still to be found.

――

Emerald Dreamland.

Dark clouds are over the nightmare world. It gives a dimly depressing feeling.

Sylvanas stood in the withered grasslands, like a scythe-wielding grim reaper, countless werewolves kneeling behind her with a glint in their eyes.

"Congratulations."

Blue arcane arrows pierced through the nightmares, and Aurelia sprang up with the Wrath of the Stars, congratulating Sylvanas with a happy face.

The Queen of the Dead successfully subdued the werewolves, and their power was boosted once again.

But Sylvanas silently held out her hand, and the stone that showed the direction of fate trembled in her palm, and the blood almost covered it.

History is not moving towards purification, nor is it moving towards blackening

It's now heading for death.

"Why is this happening?"

Aurelia was stunned.

“”

Sylvanas closed her palms in silence.

"Let's go, these werewolves will take us to the Nightmare King!"

She frowned, feeling the pain in her palms, and then walked aloud to greet Thrall and the others as they walked from the Rotten Lands.

"I'll change that"

As she brushed Aurelia by, Sylvanas swore in a low voice.

She never broke her word in her life.

――

On the other side, the coast of Kalimdo.

"Brother"

Kalia touched the handwriting on the reef and cried softly.

There's only one sentence on it:

'If Kalia were alive, come and save me, but if I become the devil, don't forget to draw your sword'

'Because that's what I like about you' (To be continued.) )