Time flies.

When Sylvanas and the others arrived at Ysera's location, they did not encounter as much resistance as they had imagined.

Except for some nightmares, they were not attacked by the black and green dragons, and Malygos and Nozdorm quickly awakened Ysera.

The reawakened Green Dragon Queen was weak, but no major problem.

Everything looks very smooth.

However, these successes are actually an illusion that has been let go - Deathwing has been watching from the shadows.

He didn't care about the tribe's actions, and the lack of action was the main factor in the tribe's smooth progress.

Deathwing is still waiting for Kael'thas to make his final choice, but patience is rapidly declining.

The Elven Prince had been completely lost since he left, and there was no guarantee that he would ever return, and Harvis's Nightmare Legion was clearly at an end of its rope.

If he didn't help again, the nightmare would be over.

When the Horde compressed the line of troops into the inner line of the Nightmare Realm, Deathwing finally couldn't help but prepare to attack, but at this time, a cold and lonely Kael'thas appeared in the Emerald Dream Realm out of thin air.

"You're back."

Deathwing greeted him with an unpleasant expression - Kael'thas was still wearing the cape, indicating that he hadn't made his final choice.

However, the power of the earth still surrounds him, so Deathwing needs to be treated with caution.

"Three Hours"

Kael'thas glanced at him and said in a calm voice:

"You are not allowed to act rashly for three hours."

Deathwing was stunned for a moment, then looked at the pitch-black cloak, and he knew the reason from the touch of the earth.

Three hours was the deadline that the earth had given Kael'thas a choice.

“”

"Okay."

He nodded in agreement, three hours to wait.

It would take at least five hours for the tribe to reach Harvey's true body, if Kael'thas refused the land. Deathwing still has time to take advantage of.

If Kael'thas accepts, then Deathwing will have to obey his orders.

It is the guardian of the earth, and Kael'thas will be the will of the earth that Deathwing should protect.

“”

At this point, Sargeras shut his mouth again.

The Demon Lord is happy to see Kael'thas tormented by the power of the earth, but he does not want to see him inherit the power of the earth.

The world felt him badly.

Kael'thas had a rare ear clear, and he could take advantage of the last moment to sort out his troubled thoughts.

There is nothing left in the world, including Audam, to banish Sargeras, and as time passes, Kael'thas has to choose between falling and being devoured.

But he was not reconciled.

There was definitely a third option that Kael'thas failed to find, yet the mind of the individual could easily reach a dead end. Maybe you'll need to find someone else to help you at this point.

Take Sylvanas, for example.

"Deathwing"

Kael'thas looked straight ahead, his gaze piercing through the black fog and the battlefield, imprinting the posture of a group of people from the tribe in his eyes:

"Can you help me lure those guardian dragons away?"

He still didn't understand why Sylvanas was with the Guardian Dragon, but he didn't want anyone to disturb what he was going to do.

"Okay."

Deathwing frowned inexplicably, then hurried forward.

Kael'thas waited for a moment. Sure enough, the Nozdorm were led away by Deathwing, and he walked forward.

Not a few steps yet. A sight stabbed at me.

A world of black fog. Thousands of miles away, but a woman still found him.

"Sylvanas"

Kael'thas was a little stunned, and then saw the Queen of the Dead quickly say a few words to the people around her and then ran towards this side alone.

[How does she know?] 】

In the midst of his doubts, Kael'thas did not stop.

A few months later, the two met again.

"Great, you're okay"

Sylvanas seemed a little agitated, and she resisted the urge to hold Kael'thas in her heart. Glance at the cloak suspiciously.

No matter what time it was, she didn't know the cloak existed.

"Sylvanas"

Kael'thas also looked at the woman suspiciously, and for some reason, his heart pounded the moment he saw her again.

That's definitely not the beating of love. It's an instinctive thrill as if looking for something.

"I have something to tell you."

But he shook his head and dismissed the superfluous thoughts, and decided to deal with Sargeras's affairs first.

This was the trust in Sylvanas for a long time, and perhaps because of some complicated thoughts, Kael'thas finally chose this woman as the last straw.

He hadn't been able to understand that Sylvanas had known about it for a long time.

Even so, however, the situation was nothing like what she remembered, as Sargeras would have to wait decades for it to actually appear.

Because of the pain of the earth, Kael'thas was the first to notice the darkness, and then Sargeras appeared early.

The current situation is complicated, but what is known is that Sargeras is not capable of doing anything for a while, which is better than Sylvanas remembers.

"It doesn't matter"

After listening to Kael'thas speak, Sylvanas took his hand before leaving:

"It's okay, I'll save you"

Her eyes were confident, and the corners of her mouth hooked into a smile:

"I will not let you fall into darkness, nor will I make you sad again"

The woman seldom made uncertain promises, and she said she could help him if she could.

"Sylvanas"

Kael'thas shuddered in his heart, he couldn't imagine that the hope he had been looking for for so long was less than Sylvanas's affirmation.

"Why, don't you believe it?"

Sylvanas winked playfully.

"No, I do."

Kael'thas believed her even more than himself, and that trust had taken root at a very young age.

"That's good, come with me"

Sylvanas smiled, and without even letting go of his hand, he pulled Kael'thas back to the Horde's battlefield:

"Let's win this war first."

In front of her smile, there seemed to be no difficulty.

[I'm still not as good as her]

This time. Kael'thas couldn't help but think that even though he was stronger than Sylvanas, he was still asking for her help.

He never seemed to surpass this 'older brother'.

But even so, Kael'thas was warm in his heart.

The sudden expanse of the sea and the sky was much less rancid than the smell of rancid in the air, and the two of them walked towards the camp one after the other, which felt like going back to the time when Sylvanas dragged him to walk in the Eternal Song Forest.

However, in the midst of this warmth, Kael'tham's heart beat rapidly because of some kind of premonition.

The connected hands, some familiar aura from nowhere, quietly poured in, making Kael'thas a little stunned.

"What is this?"

Not only him, but even Sargeras noticed the aura.

The cunning Demon Lord didn't know what to think. But the seeds of darkness in Kael'thas soul quietly opened, and the black gas began to leak out.

[It's useless! 】

Kael'thas quietly burned the black gas with the flames, and although he couldn't expel Sargeras, he wouldn't be corrupted so easily.

The black gas left quickly, but unexpectedly. The target of this black aura was not the soul of Kael'thas in the first place.

Burned by the flames, these black gases quickly escaped. And followed Kael'thas's hand into Sylvanas's body.

This moment. Kael'thas suddenly stiffened.

"What's wrong with you?"

Sylvanas looked at him strangely—she wasn't hurt much.

"No, it's okay"

Kael'thas shook his head, instinctively hiding something.

At the moment when the black qi entered Sylvanas's body, he seemed to see a blood-colored stone appear out of thin air, and then devour all the black qi.

[That's an illusion]

Kael'thas wanted to say this to himself, but he couldn't hide the pounding of his heart.

When he saw the Bloodstone, he knew that he had made it. It contained his blood and strength, but Kael'thas had no memory of doing anything like this.

He wasn't so forgetful as to forget something so important.

"Is this the card that woman has to save you?"

Sargeras turned his mind and his tone became cautious—even he didn't know what a stone was.

But the stone gave Sargeras a very terrible feeling.

On the other hand, it was not difficult for Kael'thas to know the stone information.

If it was really something he had made, Kael'thas would have easily figured out its significance.

Puzzled, he opened the contents of the bloodstone

Deep memories, sad histories, and a future that no one can believe in unfold in front of him.

While Sylvanas was still advancing. She felt her hands tighten, and Kael'thas stopped abruptly.

"Well, why don't you leave?"

She looked back and saw the gloom and loss on Kael'thas face.

"I should have known that miracles come at a price"

The young prince smiled slowly, looking very sad:

"But I don't want to accept the miracle you exchanged for your life, and I don't want you to die again after you survived with great difficulty."

He knew everything, and at the same time he was cornered.

What to do?

A scarred world, a future that no one wants to accept, but perhaps a new path can be found.

In the dark and deep desperate situation, the burning and blooming world, there is still a glimmer of hope.

"Thank you, Sylvanas"

Kael'thas thanked him in a low voice, and for a moment, the Queen of the Dead's movements stopped, and could only watch as he let go of his tight grip and take the Bloodstone out.

A stone flowing with blood, Kael'thas imprinted it on his forehead.

Blood stained his otherwise handsome face.

"From now on, I will represent the will of the world."

His body dissipated like dust.

After a long period of anticipation and 10,000 years of waiting, the world has finally ushered in a new change. (To be continued.) )