There was a dark aura of darkness that was about to move.

Ever since discovering the anomaly, Kael'thas has been frantically searching for this breath.

But decades, centuries later, he still hadn't found anything in the dream—as if it hadn't been there in the first place.

As time passed, he became more and more skeptical that he had misremembered.

Until one day, he fell to the ground due to the fatigue of the journey, and came to a familiar place - Loch Lordamere.

He washed his exhaustion in the silver lake, and the cold water soothed his soul, as if it were cut off from the pain of the earth.

Of course that's impossible.

The long curse had exhausted Kael'thas and the pain had numbed him, and all the rest of his feelings had become ethereal.

What is love, what is hate, and what is pain?

There were times when Kael'thas couldn't figure out what he was thinking, and his way of seeing the world had changed, from being a mortal to a true god.

By the time he became the Well of the Sun, his soul had changed, and he was stronger than he could have imagined.

The pain did not torment him, but it quickly catalyzed him to his original path, the way of God.

A man with power cannot be considered a true God, like an elephant and an ant, or an adult or a child, and the way the true God sees the world is never through the eyes of mortals.

And the most important feelings are even more meaningless in the face of time.

Only absolute sanity and peace are the true reasons for the immutability of the gods.

Sargeras, the righteous Titan hero, has not been able to keep that glorious heart in the fight for eons of time, and this is the proof of this.

Kael'thas hadn't been baptized for so long, but his apathy had been hastened by the pain, an instinctive act of self-defense of the soul, and no one was to blame.

If you don't gradually eliminate feelings. The pain had long since consumed him.

Of course, Kael'thas also subconsciously recognized the danger of the disappearance of feelings, and the reason why it did not resist vigorously was because, according to the development of time, at the end, Kael'thas would still have feelings when he left the ground.

As long as you come into contact with people from the outside world, the thin feelings can rebound and be filled.

So it's okay to weaken a little bit now.

Exhausted and exhausted, Kael'thas fell into a deep sleep on Lake Lordanmere, and he had not slept for an unknown number of years.

In the dream, he fell into a calm, waveless ocean.

It was the sea of his heart, so vast that he couldn't see the edges, so calm that there would be no ripples.

Kael'thas paced across the ocean, unfazed, unbored, untargeted. Just like the ocean under his feet, he was left with absolute sanity, and it was just a dream for him, so it made no difference whether he walked or not.

However, maybe it's an accident or maybe it's inevitable, when I go to a certain area early. Kael'thas lowered his head.

"Found it."

The voice that came out of his mouth was as cold as the wind.

He finally found the darkness he had been looking for, but that darkness was not what he had expected at first. For that darkness is himself.

Beneath the calm ocean was the reflection of his soul. It was the size of an elven prince, but his hair and eyes were pitch black.

If it were any time in the past, Kael'thas would have thought that this was a reflection of the essence of his traverser.

However, now it was different, he had known a lot of things in a long time, so he also knew that his reflection should be blonde blue instantaneous

In other words, the darkness he was looking for was his own soul. His soul is even dark.

This is the most terrible conclusion, because it means that there is no cure

Who stained his soul black? Or who is one with him?

Kael'thas didn't know.

With a wave of his hands, the whole world trembled and shattered, and Lake Lordamere's body opened its eyes again.

"Finding answers."

Silver-white wings spread. In the mist, the silver dragon flew into the sky.

The countdown to the unblocking has begun.

At the same moment, a cheer of joy erupted in one part of the Emerald Dream Realm, and the dark fog boiled all over the world.

"Enough, enough power!"

"The world's barrier is about to open, and my Nightmare Legion can reign over the world."

Harvis, the King of Nightmares, laughed and single-handedly started the transformation of the new world.

The power provided by the Green Dragon Queen and Kael'thas was beyond imagination, allowing the Nightmares to advance their plans a lot, and even though the Night Elves would soon remove the contamination of the World Tree, Harvey was no longer afraid.

On the trembling earth, nightmares surged up like grass and trees.

The world's estrangement will soon disappear, and the nightmare will be left alone in all corners of the world, pulling all mortals into a nightmare.

It was a victory for Harveys.

No matter how many soldiers and legions there are in the world of Azeroth, the largest creatures will always be the ones who are powerless to resist the Nightmares, and they will become the bait of the Nightmares, providing them with greater power.

Nightmares can snowball like the undead of the Lich King, and they are more terrifying than the undead - they can appear anywhere in the world.

Yes, it has almost won.

However, it also has one of its most fatal flaws.

"Nightmares will soon be able to invade this world, but don't worry too much."

On the ship flying the Union flag, Kalia and Varian followed the red dragon mage Crassus towards Kalimdor.

Crassus is telling the king of humanity about his countermeasures to defeat the Nightmare.

"The Nightmare, like the undead before it, is only controlled by Harvey himself, which means that we can solve this disaster by killing him."

This is the fatal flaw of Nightmare.

All nightmares come from Harvis's power, created by him, and as long as Harves dies, the remaining nightmares are completely unthreatening.

Very simple method, but not easy to do.

The Red Dragon Queen's handling of the World Tree discovers a surprising conclusion, Harvis's true body exists on both dream and reality sides, and to defeat him, he must be defeated on both sides.

If any side is left, Harvey on the other side will be restored quickly.

Because of this, Alexstasza agreed to Sylvanas' request after hearing Nozdorm's persuasion.

Mortal wars are temporarily forbidden.

"I never thought I'd have to fight with those guys."

Magni was a little sullen, but Varian and Kalia hadn't changed much.

Letting go of hatred in the face of a world crisis is the right choice, and the problems between the Alliance and the Horde, the Alliance and the Undead, are not too late to be resolved after the Nightmare event.

"Don't complain, after all, they may have to face a more dangerous scene than we do."

Varian comforts Magni.

The dragons have two plans for the Nightmares, with the Alliance and the Night Elves battling the Legion of Nightmares in the Overworld and crushing Harvis's body.

The danger to the Horde is even greater, as they accompany Sylvanas to enter the Emerald Dream with the Luna Scythe, fight the Nightmares' hordes, and take the risk of facing Deathwing.

Although the guardian dragons promised to give the Horde maximum assistance, no one in the Alliance initially believed that the Horde would accede to this fantastical request.

However, to everyone's surprise, the Queen of the Dead went to meet with the orc leader Thrall herself, and was quickly approved by Thrall, but unfortunately there were only a few bystanders at that meeting, and the Alliance did not know what they were talking about.

But in any case, the risks faced by the Horde are greater than those of the Alliance, and the Varians are not in a position to complain.

And most importantly, Sylvanas had obtained the location of Harvis's true body through the Black Dragon Princess and told the Alliance.

The Emerald Dream has no clue.

Reasonably, alliances are far inferior to the tribe's efforts.

"But Kalia, the Luna Scythe thing"

Varian suddenly remembered the Luna Scythe.

He had been taught by Khadgar, the lieutenant of Lothar, and was naturally well aware of the luna scythe, and when he heard that the Queen of the Dead was holding the luna scythe, he immediately thought of Gilneth's rumors, and couldn't help but feel in danger.

At this moment, His Majesty the King of the Stormwind Kingdom had some thoughts in his heart, ready to mention them to Kalia.

But his words did not go on.

Because Varian noticed that Kalia kept looking ahead, but didn't know what to look at, she hadn't listened to anyone since then.

He was familiar with the state.

Ever since she returned from the Emerald Dream, Kalia had often been in such a trance, forgetting everything around her.

For Kalia, who has been working hard all the time, this situation is very strange.

[What happened to the Emerald Dream? 】

Varian naturally guessed that something must have happened to Kalia in the Emerald Dream Realm, but he hadn't heard her mention it, so he never understood.

He sighed in his heart, and put away the matter of the Luna Scythe for the time being, and didn't bother her anymore.

Actually, it doesn't matter what you do now, just wait until you see the Night Elves.

The Night Elves were already ready to join them in attacking, and among those was the leader of the Wardens, the Night Elf woman who had entered the Emerald Dream with Kalia.

Varian decided to ask from her mouth.

Their ships sailed the vast ocean for a long time, and finally saw the land of the continent of Kalimdor.

Varian was here for the first time, but before he could rejoice, the whole world sent a small vibration.

Contrary to normal circumstances, the tremors do not appear to be coming from underground, but from the air.

The pitch-black mist swirled, and the Emerald Dream and the membrane of Azeroth were unable to stop the Nightmare from this moment on. (To be continued.) )