The war in Shadowmoon Valley has become fierce over time.

For a week, the Jing Spirit Coalition and the Shattrath Coalition were intertwined, squeezing the demons step by step to the last living space.

I didn't join the Church to sympathize with the treatment of the devil, because every time I died, my companion cried, my companion was injured, and my companion died

War is a game for rulers, but it is also a hell for the people.

Can a person who does not have a heart for the people really be a king?

'What did you do?' ’

Kael'thas du

Behind the smoke of gunpowder, Li looked at Jing Ling running in the flames in a trance.

What did he do?

He used to do nothing

The cowardice of not giving anything to get it is the biggest mistake in the world.

Because of cowardice, he hid aside when his parents quarreled, and because he was cowardly, he did not dare to ask to follow them, and he had to go alone.

I didn't fall in love, I didn't feel pain, I didn't care.

Kael'thas had a sick soul long before he crossed over.

No matter how much he disguised, he was not a normal entry.

The entry of the black 'phoenix' foreshadows this.

"Haven't they moved yet?"

Kael'thas asked in a low voice.

"Nope."

A vicissitudes of life male voice replied, but Kael'thas did not fit the voice behind him.

His commanders and subordinates were already fighting at the front.

And now there are only a few Jing Ling mages with their heads bowed and accompanying him—legendary mages.

"Those guys can stand loneliness."

A sneer crossed the corner of Kael'thas lips:

"But the time is about the same, and I can let the water from the well be transported over."

"It's His Royal Highness the Prince."

The male voice responded, and a small wave appeared in the air, and the aura of the arcane disappeared without a trace.

"Who's that?"

Anvina heard the conversation between the two and asked suspiciously.

“”

But Kael'thas didn't answer.

At the same time, two of the Shattras were talking.

"How's the progress in Shadowmoon Valley?"

It was the leader of Adar Naru who asked the question.

The answer to his doubts was not to enter.

"Most of the demons have been destroyed, and we should be able to break through the Dark Temple by evening."

Delaney into the de facto leader, Viren put it this way:

"It's time for Mathriton to be a corpse soon."

Corpse.

Adar was a little surprised:

"How can the defensive barrier of the Dark Temple be so easy to break!"

There are too many alliances and jing spirit powerhouses, even a Turayan or Illidan can slash Mathridon alone, but the Dark Temple has a powerful magic enchantment, and Naru has tried many ways to break it before.

"The spells mastered by the Jing Spirits have the technology to do this."

Viren explained.

Blood Spirits have a much greater grasp of magic than demons, and they have spell breakers, and the demons' large enchantments are like toys to these spell experts.

"Also, the Greytongue Death Oath joins them."

Viren followed with an addition.

With the Alliance, the thieves of the Jing Spirit, and the infiltrators such as the Shatterers, the defense mechanism of the enchantment does not have much effect.

The war was much simpler than Adal had anticipated.

But he thought about it: they had been able to fight against Matheridon before, and with a stronger ally, it really didn't make sense that they couldn't be crushed.

"Then our White Spoon Project is going to be delayed?"

Adar's voice became hesitant:

"If you act now, will those Jing Spirits rebel immediately or after victory?"

He began to wonder about the possibility.

Naru's plan is to destroy the Runestone Enchantment, but the action must only be carried out after ensuring victory for the Dark Temple.

"No, it's too late to win."

Viren reminded Adar; "We don't know how long it will take for those Jing Spirits to activate the rune stones, so we must act early."

He drew a map in the air:

"Let's act quickly, after destroying the rune stone, we will immediately surround the Jing Spirit in Shadow Moon Valley, and destroy the Dark Gate while it is empty."

That's the best plan that Naru and Viren have come up with.

After the emergency transfer of the war, the main forces of the Jing Ling Alliance were placed in the Shadow Moon Valley, and the other territories that had just been occupied became empty and weak.

Naru first had to destroy the Runestone.

After determining the destruction of the enchantment, immediately block the exit of Shadow Moon Valley, quickly destroy the Dark Gate, and then recover the territory originally occupied by the Jing Spirits.

In this way, the form is reversed.

Jing Ling took the place of the demons, but they had no reinforcements, and Adar was able to spend their time with peace of mind.

"If you're worried about a temporary change in Matheridon"

Viren thought for a moment, then said:

"Then we can get ready, and when Matheridon dies, we will immediately send a signal and start acting."

"With the power of the Storm Fortress, the Runestones can be destroyed in an instant."

It is a very safe measure.

Adar had no more worries.

"Good idea."

He began to give orders.

Soon after, several Delaneys with signal transmitters hurried out of Shattrath.

- Silver Pine Forest.

Shortly after launching the war against Alterac, Sylvanas returned to this forest in the south.

The combined forces of the beast and the undead are at war with the Alliance.

She found King Sarufar:

"How's the battle going?"

This beast general is indeed very powerful, relying on a small number of troops to delay the alliance army for a few years, but he did not retreat.

"It's fine."

But there was not much joy on King Sarufar's face, and he asked with a calm face:

"Their white spoon attack suddenly became smaller, what did you do?"

"Getting smaller?"

Sylvanas was taken aback, then smiled:

"I didn't expect them to be so quick with white spoon intelligence."

She explained to King Sarufar:

"I launched an attack on Alterac."

Of course, in order not to arouse the suspicion of the old beast, Sylvanas repeatedly assured that she was using the usual methods, and did not spread the plague and other dark tactics.

As long as it's not an evil act like the Lich King, Lord Sarufar can accept it.

"Very good practice."

The old beast still reminded Sylvanas loudly:

"But you know, this action is likely to trigger a counterattack, and the Alliance can also rush down from Alterac, and you'll be in the middle of the attack."

"That's why I'm here."

Sylvanas' eyes flashed:

"I want to meet with Kalia and negotiate with her."

This statement is not accurate.

Sylvanas wasn't actually worried about the possibility of the Alterac Alliance's move.

Because of the rugged terrain, it wasn't a good place to go to war, and neither Kalia nor Varian would venture into it.

Besides, even if the Alliance dared to take risks, it would be impossible to conceal the movement of troops from the Hills Bled Hills to Alterac.

"Kalia?"

It took a long time for Lord Sarufar to realize, and Kalia was the Queen of the Alliance who was now his opponent.

He nodded.

"I'll try to send out an invitation."

The beast came in to help the undead, so Lord Sarufar cooperated with Sylvanas in many things.

He sent out an invitation, and it took dozens of minutes to get a response.

She agreed.

But Kalia asks to meet with Sylvanas alone.

Surprised by such a request, Sylvanas, what made that classifying girl make such a decision?

Did they want to assassinate her?

Sylvanas was well aware of Kalia's character and dismissed unrealistic conjectures.

The battle in the forest died down, and the two women walked alone to the demarcation of the corpses.

"Before I state your purpose, let me ask you a question."

Kalia was the first to speak, and the god was not very good:

"What do you have to do with Brother Kael'thas or is this war related to Quel'Thalas?"

She was a smart girl, and she noticed the possibility earlier than Sylvanas had expected.

In fact, as long as this problem is affirmed, Kalia should be able to stop the war.

But Sylvanas couldn't say for sure.

She wondered if the conversation would be heard by anyone else, or if it would cause a great deal of agitation between the Horde and the Alliance.

And if it's for sure, it's not a good thing for Kalia to stop the war.

She couldn't explain her reasons to the people, or even herself.

- Of course, Sylvanas wouldn't mind.

As for the Queen of the Dead, as long as she can stop the war, she won't be too kind to care about other entrants.

However, she now has another option.

"No, we have nothing to do with Quel'Thalas."

Sylvanas shook her head in the negative, then reached out and tossed a bottle to Kalia.

Kalia's face turned pale when she received it.

"Plague"

"Yes, it's the plague."

Sylvanas nodded:

"Don't think we can't do anything like this, so don't keep pushing us."

"If you go too far, I can't guarantee that the undead won't use this thing in the end."

There is nothing more terrible than the plague when it comes to classifying.

Looking back, the demons did not do much harm in the destruction of Lordaeron, but the terrible plague ravaged all towns and villages, turning countless species into undead.

This nightmare, which Sylvanas had just studied, was also the best magic weapon to deal with the Alliance.

"You're the king of the class, and I want you to understand what a king is."

Sylvanas whispered:

"The king's greatest duty is to defend his people more than war and revenge, and you have more than enough."

"Don't do unnecessary intrusions."

This was not her concept—Sylvanas was not such a king.

But in the memory of a person who said the same thing as her.

It's a pity that Sylvanas didn't understand and learn at that time

The other husband who joined her was the complete opposite of her, too understanding and learning.

Both entries ended up with no good results.

"Sylvanas Help Me"

- That's the reason for Sylvanas' return.

In a world locked by time and space, only the gods themselves who control everything can leave hope.

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