"I ruined Lordaeron...

The old king's soul squatted down, gently held Arthas's face, and then said slowly: "There is no eternal child in the royal power, I only hope that you can live a good life in the future." With that, he and all his souls turned into light and disappeared into thin air.

"It's too late." Arthas shook his head in a daze.

Moon Shadow looked at the old king and Arthas and shook her head, then looked at the sky. This time he ended up returning to Quel'Thalas, partly due to the quick recovery of his eyesight. There is also a part of the obsession left in the body, Angus. The obsession left over from Morning Strike to change the fate of the Blood Elves.

This is the end of the story, and it's time for him to go. He didn't care about the future of Arthas or the High Elves, and what he wanted to do most was to go to the Cave of Time to find the bronze dragon and send him back to the original world. Retracting Lei Yuan from his scabbard, Moon Shadow slowly began to walk in the direction of Yangfan Harbor, he had nothing to be nostalgic about when he was ready to leave here.

"Where are you going? It's not a gentleman's behavior to leave without saying hello, right? Sylvanas stood in front of Moon Shadow, frowning and asking, she didn't want to let the man go again.

Moon Shadow paused, looking at Sylvanas' clear blue eyes. But he was destined to be just a passer-by here, and he had to go back, and there were a lot of things he cared about there. Then he shook his head and said slowly, "I have to go where I need to go, and besides, I don't like to say goodbye." ”

"What is so important! Can't you stop a bit? Sylvanas raised her eyebrows and stared at Moon Shadow, she felt a little angry after hearing Moon Shadow's answer, the other party didn't even want to say goodbye, and she didn't want to see her again.

"Something very important." Moon Shadow's eyes were soft, and Moon Shadow was reminiscing as she spoke. I don't know how long it has been, there is no concept of time in the darkness. But he felt that a long time had passed, and even in his dreams he wanted to go back.

"Isn't there anything here that makes you want to stay?" Sylvanas looked into Moonshadow's eyes with some anticipation.

Moon Shadow shook his head, and he took out the wooden sword he had used earlier and handed it to Sylvanas. Then he turned into a point of light and disappeared into thin air, and Sylvanas looked at the wooden sword in his hand with a little distraction. The weapon that kept Frostmourn at bay didn't bring her joy, and she wished only Moonshadow would stay.

Kalimdor, the land of eternal starlight, stepped on this almost familiar and unfamiliar land Moon Shadow was slightly sad. Two bright moons in the sky, one large and one small, shone on the earth, standing on a small hill, Moon Shadow stared at the crown of the earth due north, Nodashir, biting her lip and turning away.

He didn't go to Mount Hyjal, nor did he come into contact with the Night Elves near Ashenvale. Half a month has passed since the Cave of Time, and Nozdorm only left her artifact Time Hourglass there, and she is not there. The Bronze Dragons are also facing challenges, the Eternal Dragons are invading in the endless timeline, they are having a hard time resisting, and they can't help Moon Shadow at the moment.

On the shores of Aizarin, the waves were surging, the wind was howling, and the moon shadow stood on a reef in a dark state. The corals in the sea form a psychedelic landscape, but none of this attracts the moon shadow. He's just reminiscing, and the longer he lives, the more memories he recalls. He can't go back to his timeline for the time being, so he can only find these familiar scenes to see things and think about people.

Thrall, the new leader of the slave-born orcs, has built a new fortress of the orcs next to Esarin, and is cutting down the surrounding trees for construction. Countless felling stumps have been left on the edge of Esarine, and there are still many orc laborers cutting down trees. Seeing the familiar scenery being destroyed, Moon Shadow frowned slightly.

He didn't want to embarrass the race that had lost its home to the Burning Legion, but in the right timeline, they also had Cenarius killed as a direct result of the felling in Ashenvale and the Night Elves crossfire.

Although Moon Shadow broke Acmund's plan, Quel'Salas was not destroyed, Kel'thugad was not resurrected, and Akmund naturally could not come. Without the blood of Manonos, Grom naturally had no way to kill Cenarius. However, as a former druid's apprentice, he was still very angry when he saw someone destroy nature like this. Moon Shadow waved his hand, and several bolts of lightning slipped and slashed around the woodcutter, causing the orc laborer to throw away his axe and flee.

Moon Shadow didn't want to hurt them in the first place, as long as they didn't destroy the forest anymore, he didn't bother to bother with them. But just scaring them doesn't help, and I don't want to stay here all the time. So the way to do it once and for all is for him to take a trip to the city of Orgrimmar to meet Thrall.

The so-called artist is bold, and the moon shadow flickered a few times to the ground. He walked straight to Orgrimmar, to whom the orc soldiers were on guard. In honor of Orc's legendary hero Orgrim Doomhammer, Thrall led the orcs to establish the city named Orgrimmar. Orgrimmar is located in a perennially windy valley in the arid and hot northern part of Durotal.

It is a city with strong walls, huge gates and towers, and at the same time, it was built to take advantage of the mountainous area to the north of Dulongtal, which merges the mountain with the city as a natural barrier. In fact, this is also a way to save manpower, you must know that there are not many orcs that Sal brought to Kalimdor.

The Orcs' architecture shows their wild and warlike nature, though they were also a peace-loving race at the time of Draenor. However, time always changes everything, and the invasion of orcs has caused great disaster for all of Azeroth. Especially the humans in the Eastern Kingdom, the elves have also been invaded by them, and there have been countless casualties. This also directly caused the alliance between the High Elves and humans to deteriorate at that time.

There are many legendary stories about Thrall, and the deeds of the first half of his life combined are not worth mentioning in the eyes of Moon Shadow. He was already a demigod and his vision was naturally very human, but Moon Shadow was very appreciative of his actions in protecting all of Azeroth with the Dragon King after relinquishing his position as chieftain.

Moon Shadow walked softly into the city and through the city gates, the guards beside him unaware that he wasn't in this space. Moon Shadow Shinto walks leisurely, as casually as walking in your own garden. Soon he arrived at a large orc building, the Hall of Powers, where the orc leader lived.

He walked into the hall unnoticed, and on the throne sat a green-skinned orc in armor, looking like a human with muscular green muscles, a wide nose, and a protruding jaw, distinct teeth, and rough skin that clearly indicated his lineage to everyone......

An orc laborer was reporting to him at this time. Next to him stood a red-skinned orc. This orc is obviously the one who has drunk the blood of demons, and he has a lot of criss-crossing earthworm-like scars, and orcs love scars. They saw the scars left by the battle as a symbol of honor, and the scars for decoration as something beautiful. Scars are present on any orc living in or around them, and they are either a sign of humiliation for being enslaved and a former halfling master, or a mark of honor for conquest and high status. Depending on the perception of these scars, such an orc may show his scars while living among humans, or may hide them. Moon Shadow could surmise that this should be the Sword Saint Grom Hellroar. Walk to the center of the hall and show your figure.

"Who are you... how did you get here?"

One was to startle the orcs in the hall. Grom hurriedly tightened his grip on his weapon and slashed directly at Moon Shadow, his movements were simple and direct, without the slightest superfluous movements, and they were the most practical martial arts skills honed from countless battles. Moon Shadow didn't fight back, and the arcane barrier that emerged blocked the attack.

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