What was happening in Lordaeron, Kael'thas couldn't possibly know.

He still suffers from the pain of the earth underground, and as time passes, he gradually loses his support.

The pain from the soul is not something that can be solved in a simple sentence, but fortunately, sensing the pain of Azeroth from the Emerald Dream will be separated by a layer of dimensional enchantment, and Kael'thas has already gone crazy.

But even so, he couldn't bear it any longer—the pain had left his body covered in bruises as he had manifested in his dreams.

[It can't go on like this.] 】

Aware of the danger, Kael'thas looks for a way to deny the pain.

However, his soul was bound to the realm of dreams and could not control his body, and the pain of the earth was as unavoidable as the swirling air, and there were almost no countermeasures such as enchantments and spells.

Kael'thas spent searching for the 'decades of history' in his dreams, and finally found a way to quench his thirst before the heavens and the earth shattered the deepest despair.

That way is to sleep.

Emerald Dream and Earth Dream, within the two dreams, Kael'thas fell into a deep sleep again, which can also be said to be an unprecedented strange behavior.

And the reason why it is said to be drinking water to quench thirst is because sleep is like a patient, although it can relieve people's pain, but it cannot really refuse.

Kael'thas still felt pain in his sleep, and was even woken up by pain countless times.

His whole body fell into a state of muddy pain, and whenever he woke up, Kael'thas would be pressed to the root and hypnotize himself frantically with the power of dreams again.

Step by step, he has been sleeping for a long time.

In the intense pain, all of Kael'thas dreams were shattered, but perhaps because of this, a man who survived the illusion of the Emerald Dream managed to sneak into his dreams.

His entry gave Kael'thas a rare good dream.

A forest illuminated by a full moon. A lake shone in the depths of the forest, and when Kael'thas made his way through the thorns to the edge of the lake, he found a man standing there waiting for him.

Maybe it's not quite a good description of people, because it is a white deer that emits a huge silver light.

"Malorne"

Kael'thas called out its name.

The white deer looked at Kael'thas with a wise, broad and forgiving gaze, and there was only one deer in the world that could have such eyes, and that was the ancient demigod Malorn, whose neck was broken by Akmund during the Battle of the Ancients.

The legendary Malonen is a man of great power, but he never abuses his powers, and only uses his love for the entire world of Veazeroth to maintain peace and tranquility.

[Rumors are better than seeing them in person]

Kael'thas sighed in his heart, and he knew from Malone's eyes that this was a great and kind creature. Maybe it's because it's an animal.

It's no wonder that the moon god Elune took a fancy to it and chose it as his mate.

The demigod Malloy is not dead, and if it spreads to the outside world, it will definitely cause a sensation, but Kael'thas is not surprised at all.

He had known that many ancient demigods were still hovering at the edge of the world, and that sooner or later they would be resurrected, and he even guessed that these demigods might be allies of the guardian dragons against the Well of Eternity.

Of course. None of that mattered, and Kael'thas didn't have the strength to do anything to Malloy right now.

"You know me? Young Dragon, what race are you? ”

Malloy was a little surprised that Kael'thas was able to call out its name:

"Your breath is very strange. It's not like the dragons I know. ”

Because the soul is sleeping. Kael'tham's body aura inevitably made Malone notice the anomaly, but it didn't show any hostility, and its expression was friendly and natural.

Kael'thas was nervous, a little glad that the silver dragon's bloodline was strange, otherwise this moment would really justify itself.

"I'm not a purebred dragon."

He made an excuse at random. Then he said that he had the blood of other dragons in his body.

Such cases are rare, but not surprising.

Different dragon hybrids usually lay dragon eggs with a certain racial identity, and there are also mixed bloodlines, but unfortunately, all of them are uncivilized young dragons - neither strength nor thinking are mature.

Malone, though, was a little confused. But it hadn't been in contact with the Overworld for 10,000 years, so it was believed in some of the evidence that Kael'thas had come up with.

Among them, the black dragon contributed to the transformation of the dragon egg.

After saying everything, Kael'thas successfully described himself as one of the results of the Black Dragons' experiments.

"I didn't expect Deathwing to do anything to other dragons' eggs."

Malonen sighed as she explained to Kael'thas what she meant:

"I found out not long ago that you were tormented by the power of the earth, so I found a way to sneak in and help you."

Kael'thas casually concocted a lie, but it made Malorne's last doubts disappear.

It led Kael'thas forward, and its four hooves stepped on the surface of the lake and walked lightly onto the lake in the middle, rippling in waves of water.

"This lake is the water I conjured up, and it contains the power of the goddess of the moon, and I think it should be able to purify your pain."

Malone looked back and explained.

Kael'thas was stunned for a moment, then rejoiced.

Elune's primary reason for being worshipped as a goddess of faith by the Night Elves is that she brings the power of peace, which is to heal or bestow healing blessings on her followers.

The goddess of the moon can even be said to be regarded as a goddess like the Virgin.

But Kael'thas still didn't have the impulse, he cautiously squatted down and tentatively touched the lake with his hands, and a cool and comfortable feeling suddenly came from his fingertips.

There seems to be no problem.

He cautiously walked into the lake, and finally lay down in it.

The pain from the earth disappeared immediately.

"Because without the body, it can't exert its normal strength, and this lake won't last long."

Standing beside him on the surface of the lake, Malonen bowed his head and explained:

"You can only come every once in a while."

And for Kael'thas it was enough.

It's easy to go crazy with constant pain, and with just a few breaks in between, Kael'thas is confident enough to withstand it.

"Thank you."

He sincerely apologized to Malone, and the sudden selflessness made him feel a little guilty.

Essentially, Kael'thas was helped by deception.

――

His days in the dream continued, and the illusion of the earth grew in pain as time passed.

After the heavens and the earth shattered, the power leaked from the Well of Eternity caused many mortal races to use their powers.

Whether it's witchcraft, curses, or magic, war has always played out in Azeroth, and the earth can only groan and fragile in shattering and drying.

Originally, there was only a rich and beautiful continent, but it was divided into countless land islands, which were cut off after the sea rose.

Yet even so, it continues to suffer, more and more places turn into deserts and swamps, and more and more land is shattered in the struggle.

Pain turns to hatred, love to curse.

I don't know when it began, but the earth began to curse the creatures it nurtured, and Kael'thas was covered in a thick layer of black gas.

Malone's lake healed him every once in a while, but later he found that the lake didn't do anything at all.

The water of the lake did not eliminate the pain, but only helped him to isolate it for a short time, and when it came out, he had to accept it as well.

"I don't need your lake anymore."

Finally, one day, Kael'thas refuses Malorn's help.

The demigod of the size of the white deer said goodbye to him with some gloom, and said to him as he was leaving:

"My lake could have healed you, but you yourself are refusing"

Its words were inexplicable, but for some reason they remained in Kael'thas's heart.

He walked back to his dream alone, looked around at the world where the yellow sand was rolling, and suddenly understood.

"The pain of the earth is strength."

What Deathwing gave him was not the power to protect the earth at all, but the power of the earth that had deteriorated behind it, a power that was based on pain and the curse of the earth on living beings.

It's a cursed force.

But even knowing this, Kael'thas couldn't escape it.

The cursed power of living beings is also the power of the earth, and it should be said that it is the power of the world of Azeroth itself.

Ever since they met, Deathwing had used the power of fire, and as the guardian of the earth, the Black Dragon King was extremely powerful on the outside, but Kael'thas understood his vulnerability.

Deathwing has long since been unable to withstand the pain of the earth, and he has not taken over the full power of the world now.

And now the chosen one of the earth is Kael'thas.

"Do you want me to destroy everyone?"

Kael'thas cried out almost in despair, destroying all living things, reshaping the earth, this is the will of the world, it has no soul but is struggling not to go to destruction, to destroy all the lives of its children, it will survive.

The will of the world, even the gods cannot resist.

As long as Kael'thas accepts it, he and Deathwing will come together, and even become the one who can control Deathwing

What's so bad? 】

In this way, you will become the creator god of the new era, with the strongest power, and everything in the world will have to surrender to you. 】

A dark voice in his heart tempted him.

The temptation was like a nightmare, slowly intensifying, and after thousands of years, little by little, the persistence in Kael'thas heart was worn out.

However, when one day Kael'thas flew from the sky and stared at the battlefield below with cold and numb eyes, he suddenly spotted a familiar person.

Anastarian

Your Majesty the King of the High Elves, this time is the Troll War, the first alliance between humans and elves.

Kael'thas suddenly came to his senses, his expression moved slightly, and a dark aura in his heart disappeared without a trace.

However, he had already noticed the anomaly. (To be continued.) )