The dry land of the Burning Plains is not much different from the previous two continents, but there are several volcanoes in it.

There are many areas covered in molten lava along the way of the Alliance.

Without any conspiracy, Lothar sent the Alliance's soldiers to rush towards their target, the Blackstone Tower.

The Blackstone Tower is a mountain-like tall structure built by the Black Iron Dwarves, with twists and turns inside, and even the size of a kingdom underground.

During the Battle of the Three Hammers, the Black Iron Dwarves accidentally summoned the Firedemon Ragnaros, one of the Elder God's men, and was controlled by this powerful flame monster to this day. Orcs have taken over the continent, including the top of the Blackstone Tower, but the lowest level is still controlled by Ragnaros.

No one wants to go into battle with that mighty monster.

Luckily, Ragnaros, the Fire Demon, didn't seem to be in the mood to meddle in mortal affairs.

Thus, the war between the orcs and the alliance broke out without outside interference.

On the plain outside the Black Stone Tower, the fighting team stretched for nearly a kilometer, and the banner covered the sky. The soldiers of the alliance poured up like stars, like a continuous mountain river, and the war horses and wolves rushed against each other, erupting in bursts of neighing.

Kael'thas and the other commanders scattered across the battlefield, keeping an eye on Orgrim.

But the orc leader seemed to have evaporated from the world, and there was no trace of him.

Half an hour later, Kael'thas turned pale, as if he had expected something.

"Go back."

He drove the white bird and galloped towards the boss's camp.

Before he could arrive, he heard a loud roar, and a cloud of dust.

That direction is the direction where Lothar is located

Just as Kael'thas feared, Orgrim turned his attention to Lothar.

Both leaders focused the battle on each other, and for Lothar, Orgrim's safety could affect the course of the war. But for Ogrim, wasn't Lothar's life a way to save the day?

As long as something happens to Lothar, then the tribe will at least be much better off than it is now.

Kael'thas hurried towards the dust, and he had a reason to go.

For the elves, Lothar is a more suitable ally than the others, and his relationship between the two clans is better secured.

"We meet again, Elven Prince."

However, a powerful shockwave swept diagonally from the side, and Kael'thas reflexively teleported himself in the other direction.

With a "boom, boom", a huge crack extended from his original position to ten meters away.

Karthas sensed the return of the chocobo to Quel'Thalas, and then turned his gaze to the attacker.

"Bloxhy."

He let out a slightly bitter voice, and then Lotherma rushed to his side to take precautions.

"It's me, I've been ordered to stop anyone who comes to support the leader."

The strong, middle-aged orc came out with a huge axe.

Two elves and an orc, compared to the other day, the scene seems to have changed.

"I couldn't break through you the other day."

Brocksey looked at Kael'thas and said calmly:

"Today, don't even think about breaking through me."

He exuded a strong fighting spirit, which made Kael'thas a little helpless.

Kael'thas pulled something out of his body.

"Don't want to raise the alarm."

Bloxy turned into an afterimage and attacked him.

Kael'thas immediately teleported himself to the adjacent area, and without hesitation, he sent the alarm out.

But that's all he could do - Bloxch rushed again.

Lotherma slashed at the orc with her sword, but she couldn't slow him down even a step.

The difference in strength between an experienced legend and a person who has just entered the legend is still very large, and Kael'thas can only teleport himself to a nearby area of thirty meters, and cannot escape the pursuit of Bloxhi.

They were consumed.

And now in the main camp, Lothar is fending off Orgrim's attack with a few of his guards.

"I was prepared enough to monitor your movements, but I didn't expect you to use the power of a warlock."

Lothar said as she gritted her teeth as she fought Orgrim with her sword.

In fact, Lothar had guessed Orgrim's actions and had done a good job of monitoring them along the way.

But he didn't expect that Orgrim relied on the evil power of the warlock to drive to the rear and quickly launched an attack on him.

The orcs prepared powerful bombs, but Lothar survived in time.

But most of the guards around him died.

"I don't want to either, but I don't have a choice right now."

Orgrim replied to Lothar that the orc leader was just as upright and prime-age as Lothar, but he was about to enter middle age.

The two men made a violent noise when their weapons were touched, but they were evenly matched, and neither took advantage.

The sword-tearing wind turned the surrounding boulders into powder, but it was unable to inflict the slightest damage on the owner of the black hammer.

"Your orcs don't seem to be involved in the fight between us."

Lothar struggled to vent the strength in her body, but sneered at Orgrim.

"Aren't you humans like that?"

Orgrim didn't mind smiling, his eyes filled with joy and excitement, as if cheering for the battle between the two.

"That's just right"

Lothar's sword and Orgrim's hammer collided as the two pressed forward with all their might, their bruised faces staring at each other.

"One-on-one!"

Both of them roared at the same time.

With a "boom", the air between them exploded due to the pressure, and the two jumped back.

"Fight it out!"

Before they could stand on their feet, the two turned into thunder and rushed towards each other.

It was a battle they had been waiting for, a battle that was bound to go.

But both of them are too strong, their strength is almost the same, and no one can hurt anyone.

"What's your sword called?"

After another win-lose slash, Orgrim asked suddenly.

"Quelzaram, the Elven word for the noble sword, is designed to deal with invaders like you."

Lothar said proudly.

"Really? My hammer is called the Hammer of Doom, which is my current last name. ”

Orgrim sneered as he carried his hammer:

"I'll smash your sword with this hammer."

Lothar felt as if Orgrim was telling the funniest joke in the world, and Quelzaram was a legendary artifact, arguably the sword at the top of the world's known weapons.

Will it be shattered?

Without hesitation, Lothar continued to fight Orgrim, and their battle left a hundred meters of deserted people within a hundred meters, and the battle began to rain in the sky.

Then, with a roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, Lothar paused in amazement.

Orgrim's hammer struck through the middle of his sword and imprinted on Lothar's chest, instantly shattering his internal organs.

"Boom"

When the half-cut blade of Quelzaram fell to the ground, Lothar couldn't believe his eyes.

"How could it be?"

He spat out a mouthful of blood, but still didn't doubt the sword.

"A man of high moral character"

Lothar screamed, then looked at Orgrim with disgust and fell to the ground.

There is only one possibility that Quelzaram will fail, and it will not work for people of good character.

It's a bit ironic that Orgrim, the leader of the orcs who invaded the human world, was recognized by Quelzaram as a man of high moral character.

"Wow, ahhhh

Orgrim looked at the fallen Lothar with an indifferent expression, but suddenly heard an angry roar.

A paladin frantically burst over and instantly picked up Lothar's broken sword.

"I can't spare you!!"

He roared with red eyes, and the body of Quelzaram's sword suddenly burst out with a white light, directly connected to the sky.

"The power of the Light and Guardian of Quelzaram has awakened."

[Who is in charge of this world?] 】

Kael'thas stood in the rain and stopped, looking up at the light in the sky, suddenly confused.

Gul'dan died as in the original, and Lothar died as in the original

Still, Tulayan picked up the broken sword and activated another force in it.

He will defeat Orgrim and become the new leader of the Alliance.

The habit of history is still there, and when I look back and take a closer look, the trend of this world has not changed much.

He changed the fate of Aurelia, the fate of Onexia, and the fate of the Red Dragon Queen

But

Can I change Quel'Salas's fate? 】

What is the opportunity to change fate, and how can we escape that fate?

Kael'thas dreams that the elves will always live healthy and safe, and that he can walk through the Yongge Forest with the people he likes.

But, will fate give him this?

After a few moves with Lotherma and Blox, the old orc sensed the power of the Holy Light, and his face changed and he went to help.

However, he could not change his fate

A wide shield was held over Kael'thas head, keeping all the rain out.

"The war seems to be coming to an end"

"I'm looking for a huge broadleaf, but there's not one here."

Sylvanas stood beside Kael'thas and smiled softly.

Kael'thas had never seen her so tender.

He looked at the beautiful ranger as she placed her shield above his head and let the rain wet her body.

Wet blonde hair stuck to her petite face, and those blue eyes showed a familiar tenderness.

[You don't know anything. 】

[But do you perceive it?] 】

Kael'thas sensed this silent comfort, and suddenly wanted to reach out and hug the girl in front of him tightly.

But he couldn't

"Thank you."

Kael'thas said as he stared at Sylvanas.

A cold, hot fire suddenly erupted in his heart

No matter what, no matter what, he wants to change the future.

At least, he couldn't let go of the elf girl in front of him.

He didn't want Sylvanas to fall into the dark abyss

(To be continued)