Snowflakes sporadically fell from the sky, but they didn't affect the elves' vision.

The road stretches upwards and you can see the grey sky – a natural view of Alterac.

The area is cold and foggy, with rain, dark clouds in the sky, and huge pine forests towering over the hillsides.

But Alterac was much warmer than Dan Moro, and Kael'thas didn't feel too cold, and they could sometimes find grass and bushes among the bare peaks.

Unfortunately, the mages had picked up a hint of evil in the air, and it seemed that the orcs had arrived at the place before they did, and Kael'thas and his team rushed forward, finally reaching the city of Alterac in the early afternoon.

The sounds of battle could be heard from inside the city, and some humans could be seen running in panic.

Judging by how humans dress and dress, Kalia seems to have managed the country well.

Kael'thas rode through the gate on a landing bird and was greeted by a number of paladins and guards who were protecting the retreating civilians.

"It's an elf!"

They were spotted, and the humans cheered, followed by a paladin hurrying over.

"I've seen His Highness Kael'thas yet."

The paladin dismounted and saluted Kael'thas, presumably having seen Kael'thas before.

"I know what's going on, don't explain it to me, lead the way."

Kael'thas spoke directly.

They don't have time to listen to detailed explanations and should help now.

"Yes."

With a happy look on his face, the paladin and some of his teammates ran to the front, opening the way for the elves.

Running through the streets dripping with some blood, they came to the battlefield in front of the king's palace.

The human paladins and orcs were fighting each other, and in the middle of the occasion, Kalia and Mograine stood side by side against an enemy.

At the sight of that enemy, Kael'thas turned grim.

"You guys go around helping and watch out for your own safety."

He glanced at Solan Liane and asked her to arrange the tasks of the elven mages, and ran to the battlefield in the middle with Sylvanas alone.

"His Highness Kael'thas "

"Brother"

A voice of surprise shouted from the mouths of the master and apprentice.

And the orc on the other side, Grom, laughed with a fighting spirit:

"Two more legends."

The leader of this Warsong Clan did not show the slightest cowardice on his face.

He's strong, and Kael'thas knows that, of course, but he doesn't think that so many people here will not be able to defeat this orc.

"Hellfire" "Oku"

The meteorite fell from the gray sky, and from the flames stood a huge hellfire tens of meters high.

And the soft chirp of the phoenix also appeared in the air.

"It's a pity that we don't have two legends, but four"

Kael'thas smiled at Grom.

His two pets are also equivalent to legendary professionals, plus the people around him for a total of 6 legends, even Grom will have a headache.

Grom's expression became solemn.

"It's true that six legends are troublesome."

He nodded, then pointed his axe at Kael'thas:

"But obviously, half of it will be gone if you kill you!"

The orc warrior rushed at Kael'thas like lightning, and he shouted, a sharp murderous aura gushing out.

The murderous aura stirred in Kael'thas's mind.

He came back to his senses with palpitations.

"Teleport."

In less than a tenth of a second, Grom's axe struck the afterimage of Kael'thas.

"You're damned!"

An arrow from Sylvanas hit Grom.

"Bang"

The arrow exploded instantly, but it was blocked by the armor, and Grom was unscathed.

"Hammer of Sanctions!"

Two human paladins also joined the fight.

Their holy light enveloped Grom, but the other figure disappeared in place in a flash.

Grom rushed straight after Kael'thas who had just appeared.

"Bell!" "Boom!"

The axe struck the shield that appeared out of nowhere, and Grom didn't have time to be surprised, he reflexively blocked the attack of a one-handed sword, and then rolled backwards.

The rest of the weapon came to a halt in mid-air, and an arrow slammed into the ground where he had been.

"What kind of evil law is this!"

Grom asked, dumbfounded, as he looked at the weapons that seemed to be flying around Kael'thas again.

"Do you think I'm going to tell you?"

Kael'thas sneered.

A scorching breath whistled down from the sky, and between the lightning and flint, Grom ran to the side.

He swept past the phoenix's fireball, dodged the attacks of several others at the foot of the Hellfire, and then stood safely in the distance.

[Trouble]

People on both sides were thinking like this.

Grom doesn't seem to be able to do anything about this side, but there's nothing this side can do about it.

"呲~"

A purple smoke rose from behind the royal hall, attracting everyone's attention.

"Haha, I'm sorry, we're leaving."

Grom laughed, he stood still, but the fighting orcs quickly broke away and ran backwards.

"Don't chase after you, or I'll be rude to those humans around me."

Grom stared at Kael'thas and intimidated them, preventing them from moving.

It wasn't until the orc was almost gone that the orc warrior laughed and disappeared as an afterimage.

[Still can't stop it]

Kael'thas silently retrieved his two pets, knowing that the Scepter of Sargeras had been taken.

He didn't expect Grom to be here, this orc can be said to be the strongest remaining orc except for Naozu, and it is almost impossible for a saint-level professional to cause damage to Grom.

[The strength is still not enough]

Kael'thas no longer meets the demands of his current strength, he needs to get stronger.

He spoke briefly to Kalia and Mograine about what had happened, then had a light lunch in Alterac and hurried back with the elven mages to Dalaran.

During this time, he did not notice a child in the slightest.

Arthas, the prince of Lordaeron, saw the war unfolding around him for the first time, but in this war, he could only be protected by some paladins and watch and do nothing.

This made Alsace very unwilling.

[My sister was already fighting when she was my age. 】

He was so annoyed, but he couldn't do anything.

In the eyes of this child, who has gradually grown into a teenager, the arrival of Kael'thas changes the tide of battle.

He saved Arthas's sister and everyone and drove the orcs away without anyone being hurt.

All the light seemed to have been taken away by the elven prince

It was clear that he was the prince of these people, the heir of Lordaeron

(To be continued)