The misty battlefield is also the battlefield of the soul.

The years have turned, and the battle for the Lich King's belonging in Arthas, the top of the ice, is coming to an end.

In the vast wilderness of the mind, Arthas stood his parents, his subordinates, and all the souls consumed by the frost sorrow, who had won the final victory.

"You're so despicable"

The defeated orc old shaman Naozu knelt alone on the ground, his body turning into smoke and dust from the hole in his chest.

Until his death, he still did not recognize this failure.

"Who can compare to you when it comes to meanness?"

Arthas watched as he vanished with a blank face, and with the disappearance of Neozu, the full power of the Lich King would be fully received by him.

His figure began to distort, a sign of an imminent disappearance from the field of mind.

"Thank you."

Before leaving, Arthas saluted and thanked the tens of thousands of people behind him.

Although it was not voluntary, it was Arthas who killed them, and the souls selflessly helped him, leaving Arthas guilty.

"This is your victory, my child"

Terenus reached out and stroked Arthas's faded face:

"We are all proud of you for keeping your heart in the darkness and challenging the Lich King for justice"

"Arthas, protect your sister."

The queen followed.

"Yes, Mom."

Arthas saluted, his figure vanished, and tens of thousands of souls were re-engulfed by a wave of darkness.

The ice at the top of the ice begins to melt.

Arthas opened his eyes, and his pitch-black helmet burst into two dark blue flames.

"I haven't seen you in a long time."

The young voice reached his ears, and when Arthas's vision cleared, he saw the chain of flames in front of him binding all the guardians, skeletons, lichs, and death knights tied together.

"You helped me?"

Arthas looked up at Kael'thas who was sitting on a chain swinging his legs.

"That's right. Your battle with him is too grinding, so I'll help you. ”

Kael'thas nodded.

This is also the reason why Neozu said that Arthas was despicable when he was dying, and the battle between the two of them was originally deadlocked, but suddenly a force sneaked up on Neozu, allowing Arthas to win easily.

"Why help me?"

Arthas rose from his cold throne and took his Frost Sorrow in his hand.

He didn't understand the reason for Kael'thas doing this, and it made sense that the elven prince didn't seem to have any reason to help him.

"Why help you? The reason for this is complicated."

Kael'thas shook his head regretfully, if he wanted to say the specific reason, he would have to tell Arthas what had happened during this time, it would be too troublesome.

So he thought about it. Finally, he said:

"You can think of it this way: I want to see a play -- a scene of sibling cannibalism."

A playful smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Deathwing, who had been absorbed from his powers, was undoubtedly no match for the group of guardian dragons, and Kael'thas decided to add him a companion - Arthas.

Isn't it a very exciting thing for siblings to kill each other?

"Do you think I'll do what you want?"

Arthas's divine light flashed, and then a murderous aura surged in his heart.

His sister Kalia liked this man so much, but this man treated her like a toy - Arthas couldn't stand it.

But he didn't have a choice.

"You'll do what I want."

Kael'thas just waved his hand. The force of the collision sent Alsace flying, breaking through the ice of the entire mountain range in one fell swoop. Stopped at the last moment.

Alsace has never been more shocked than it is today.

A step back behind him was a cliff. The wind was cold and biting.

"Look over there"

The chain of flames pierced through the ice, and Kael'thas flashed out of thin air beside Arthas.

He stood on a chain of fire, with a cliff at his feet and another towering glacier a few hundred meters ahead.

Arthas stiffened his turn, and then saw Kael'thas wave his hand lightly, and the huge glacier in front of him immediately shattered. The snow overwhelmingly dyed the world into a simple color.

Powerful, incomparable power.

"I can destroy everything you have in an instant, and bury all your people forever under the snow."

Kael'thas has a relaxed and natural voice, like saying a trivial thing.

He squinted, and Arthas immediately couldn't move.

"I see"

The newborn Lich King struggled to open his mouth. Chose to surrender:

"I will follow your orders."

――

At the same time, thousands of ships departed from the mainland of Kalimdor.

These are soldiers from all races, now marching to stop the destruction of Kael'thas.

The Guardian Dragons are still working on resurrecting the ancient demigods, so this team is still dominated by tribes and alliances.

The Legion's command center was atop a two-flagged ship, where most of the leaders of the Horde and Alliance were gathered, making the atmosphere of the ship very stiff.

Soldiers in different uniforms stood on either side of the ship, distinct from each other.

Even in the command hall, the tables and chairs of the Horde and Alliance were lined up on either side, divided by two flags.

However, they have to help each other with a lot of work, so a very strange scene appears in the hall.

"Miss Aurelia, please take this."

"Gianna, they still need to deal with this document."

When the forces are not at odds with each other, the two women become their buffer points.

Aurelia, who has a good relationship with the Alliance, helps the Horde pass the papers, while Gianna, who has a relationship with Thrall, helps the Alliance pass things on to the Horde.

After a while, both of them were a little tired.

Aurelia had the hardest time to bear this kind of work, and she glanced at Gianna, then patted her on the shoulder:

"You'll take care of the rest."

Without waiting for a rebuttal, Aurelia sped up and left in Gianna's resentful eyes.

She walked out of the command hall and suddenly felt much less stuffy.

"Aurelia."

Another person then walked out. But she's not Gianna, she's Sylvanas.

"Why did you come out too?"

Aurelia was puzzled.

"There are two women on the other side who have been staring at me, except for Kalia, who has another Night Elf."

Sylvanas frowned, she didn't know what Kael'thas had done in the Emerald Dream.

"Ah, it's normal who called Nozdorm, that gossip king, told you and His Highness about it."

Aurelia didn't smile, she wanted to kill Nozdorm now.

Before leaving Kalimdor, Nozdorm opened the 'Kael'thas Workshop of the Destroyer' like a movie, and for the purpose of his research, he told Kael'thas the story of Kael'thas from childhood to adulthood.

Truth be told, there is no one in this world who knows Kael'thas what he went through better than him.

However, Aurelia was very dissatisfied with the behavior of the Time Dragon in exposing His Royal Highness the Prince, and she even thought that the dragon was a voyeur.

"I didn't expect it to be like this, and I was surprised by Kalia's decision."

Sylvanas smiled wryly.

Kalia decides to join the others in stopping Kael'thas. It seems that she has promised someone a long time ago.

But will the operation really succeed?

You know, Kael'thas is now incredibly powerful.

"I say, Sylvanas"

Aurelia stretched as she watched the ocean, interrupting Sylvanas' thoughts.

"Huh?"

Sylvanas looked at the past in bewilderment.

From the side sunset, she noticed for the first time the cold light in Aurelia's eyes.

"I'm not with you because I agree with you, but to see what you're doing."

Aurelia's voice became a little melancholy:

"If you find out that you are hurting Your Highness in the end"

"I'll stop you."

She turned. For the first time since the reunion, it was so cold and dignified.

This moment. Aurelia didn't think of Sylvanas as her beloved sister.

"Why"

Sylvanas sighed:

"Or are you the same?"

She suddenly realizes that she has never seen through Aurelia's true heart—what lies in the heart of her sister.

Perhaps no one has ever found out.

"It doesn't matter if it's the same or not. But hasn't anyone told you? ”

Aurelia cocked her mouth with some banter:

"Your Highness is not your Highness alone."

"And"

She lowered her head to Sylvanas' ear and whispered:

"Actually, I really enjoyed the 100 years of competing with you in the past."

Maybe sad, maybe regretful, but Aurelia didn't get bored once in the past.

Even if they stand in different positions, they have always been vindictive, and only this fighting spirit has made two talented female commanders.

“”

Sylvanas was stunned for a long time. Then she chuckled softly:

"What a coincidence, so did I"

Maybe it's not bad that the two can fight for a lifetime.

Sylvanas couldn't help but want to provoke a few words, but as soon as she opened her mouth, a strange vibration appeared in the bottom of her heart.

"Whew-"

The howl of a dragon could be heard in the distance. The crowd looked over there, and a black dragon flew in with a petite figure.

"The Other Me"

Sylvanas felt something, and Aurelia wasn't slower than her.

"Are you bastards blind? Stop attacking all postures!! ”

She yelled at the soldiers around her to give up the attack, and then stared at the sky with her eyes shining.

"Here, sister here!"

Aurelia raised her hand without any image, no matter what, she was still a sister in essence.

The black dragon noticed them flying down.

"See you again, both."

In mid-air, Onexia transforms into an elf, and Sylvanas with the 'light side' in her hands lands on the deck.

There was not a hint of joy on her face to be reunited.

"I'm sorry, but there's bad news"

"We've just received a magical message from Solan Lian, and the little one seems to have sealed his heart in the Well of the Sun." (To be continued.) )