For the entire morning, Mograini didn't send any news back.

This made everyone a little uneasy in their hearts.

After lunch, the soldiers sent out to inquire about intelligence finally returned, bringing nightmarish news

Mograine and his paladins have all disappeared in Tarenmere, which has now been reduced to a world of the undead.

The conclusion goes without saying

Kalia's face turned white when she heard the news: after her family, her only teacher had also passed away.

But Kael'thas was more worried about reinforcements than this.

The fall of Talenmere almost represented the fall of the Hillsbrad Hills, and the Coalition's route to the north had been cut off.

[This road must be opened.] 】

He thought so.

But at this moment, it seems that no one is suitable for the past.

Needless to say, Kalia now has to help transport some refugees from the air to the coast in addition to fighting, while Kael'thas needs to command the elves.

Well?

Why does it seem that Kael'thas is the most idle?

There were so many commanders around him who could control the elves, it seemed that he didn't need to do much.

But Kael'thas still didn't want to leave the place

"Salorian, can you go south and help?"

He asked Salori, who was guarding him:

"I'll have Kalia send some human soldiers to follow your orders."

The strongest player on the field at the moment is Salorian. He is also best suited to help connect with human reinforcements.

But Salorian refused without hesitation.

"I'm sorry. My mission is to protect His Highness and not to go too far. ”

Lannathel and Liadline nodded as well, and stood next to Salorian together.

Kael'thas didn't understand that Anastarian was going to give such an absolute order, and he felt a headache.

It seems that he will have to go in the end.

Kael'thas looked back at the other three.

Solan Lian, with her head bowed slightly, and Aurelia and Sylvanas standing side by side.

He looked at Aurelia first.

She is the Queen of the Dead. 】

Medivan's voice suddenly echoed in Kael'thas heart, causing him to shiver.

It can't be her

Kael'thas didn't dare to leave Aurelia alone.

He turned his head to look at Sylvanas, and just as he opened his mouth, another voice interrupted him.

"Your Highness, please let me stay here and command!"

Solanlian stepped forward and bowed.

Kael'thas looked back at her.

"Is that okay?"

He was a little worried about Solan Lian's strength.

"No problem."

But the astrologist made a sure deal.

Blonde hair. Solan Lian's eyes lit up, and she firmly asserted.

Kael'thas agreed.

He re-found Kalia and explained the matter.

"No, it's too dangerous."

Mograine's death had already hit Kalia, and she naturally wouldn't agree to Kael'thas acting lightly.

"It doesn't matter. I have a lot of people around me to protect me. ”

Kael'thas pointed to the powerful elves standing behind him, and then smiled:

"Besides, when I arrive at the Hills Bled Hills, His Majesty Varian should also arrive, and they can defeat the undead from both north and south."

He made sense of Kalia, and then left under the worried eyes of the human princess.

The token that Alterac had mobilized was in his arms, and he went straight to Alterac.

But none of these two people expected that when they met again, they would already be different.

At this moment, Akmund of the Silver Pine Forest finally decided on something and began to take steps.

"It's been in vain that I've waited so long, are those guardian dragons really not trying to help those elves?" …,

He walked slowly north. Then a sneer appeared:

"If that's the case, I'll take the cake."

That said, but in reality Akmund's speed is still very slow.

It was as if he were on a walk, walking towards Quel'Salas.

The evil eyes that burned with flames still seemed to be waiting for something.

Ten thousand years ago, the Burning Legion failed because it was too arrogant, and ten thousand years later, Akmund became much more cautious.

Of course, this caution on his part is still far from that of his compatriot who secretly created this situation, Kil'Gardan.

Kilgardan and Akmund are both Sargeras's right-hand men. has always been known for his resourcefulness, and all the scenes in this world are portrayed by him.

Whether it's an orc invasion, or the undead

But in reality, the situation is still somewhat unexpected by Kilgardan.

The original ritual of summoning Akmund should have been sabotaged by some of Azeroth's high up and down, and Kil'Gardan would need to use something else to bring the northern continent to a complete fall first. to summon Akmund further.

But unexpectedly, everything went unexpectedly smoothly. Even with future countermeasures is useless.

It's as if someone deliberately let the disaster come early in order to avoid greater damage

Even the orc race they had enslaved had been sent to another continent.

This situation made both Akmund and Kilgardan a little uneasy.

I don't know who it is, but all the powerful people are gathering on another continent and preparing to resist their invasion.

Even Akmund was not sure of victory at the moment.

Therefore, he had to obtain the Well of the Sun.

The power of the Well of the Sun, in addition to making him very powerful, also allows him to summon Kil'Gardan.

The arrival of these two leaders will surely destroy this world, which is weaker than it was 10,000 years ago.

――

Kael'thas reached Alterac and began to urgently gather the remaining forces.

He rode a landing chocobo and stood outside the city of Alterac. Waiting for one unit after another to join.

"Your Highness. Will these people do? ”

Sylvanas looked at the panicked humans and asked with a frown.

"It's enough to deal with low-level undead."

Kael'thas replied.

A human being is not a High Elf, he can't be so demanding, not to mention that there doesn't seem to be a powerful class yet.

There was a slight smell of blood in the air.

Kael'thas looked south, his eyes showing disgust.

While the High Elves have more sensitive senses than humans, it's unrealistic to smell the blood of the Hillsbrad Hills below in Alterac

Unless the Hills Bled Hills have become hell on earth

It's only been a day.

Thinking of this, Kael'thas was inevitably a little worried.

After waiting for two hours, Kael'thas led the team down the main road.

He didn't have clairvoyance, otherwise he would have noticed the remote forest of Alterac. There is a group of people who are running away like crazy.

Dressed in shabby clothes, these men ran as hard as they could—chasing dozens of undead dripping with rotten flesh behind them.

These undead surrounded the road, preventing them from entering the town of Alterac and running north.

"Run"

They pushed each other, but some of them still fell.

A middle-aged woman can't run anymore

The young lad turned around and tried to carry her. But she refused.

"Don't waste your energy, have you forgotten that Valey died just now to carry his mother!?"

The woman yelled, and then pushed the lads forward.

"Protect the children, especially her"

The woman picked up the stick from the ground and alluded to the little girl holding the Ash Messenger and said: ...,

"You must give that sword to Her Highness the Princess!"

"Third Aunt"

A young man cried softly.

"Run, run forward!"

The woman drove the young man away with a stick, then turned and ran behind in a daze.

"I can delay for a while, you must not stop"

She cried out, not the slightest fear of death.

The young men pulled back into their younger siblings and ran forward at a faster pace.

Moments later, the pursuers behind them had another undead.

The little girl cried all the way and ran in fear

Thorns cut through her clothes. The flower shoes on the soles of the feet are worn out by stones

But she still clung to the Ember Bringer, desperately running forward.

All of them will protect her regardless of sacrifice.

[That's your destined mission]

When the familiar uncle died, he told the little girl like this.

- Her Royal Highness the Princess saved her grandmother, saved her family, and saved all the refugees who used to be in the Kingdom of Stormwind here.

The little girl, with the faith of all her relatives and the group of suburban villagers, ran north.

――

"It's so funny."

Beneath Tarummere, Arthas took the Frostmourn and rode south on his skull horse.

His blue vision was connected to Naozu's, and he could see the little girl running.

That fear and the courage to do whatever it takes. Let him like it very much.

"Since it's interesting, you go and chase her back"

The ice shattered and flashed, and Darkan spoke from within:

"It's too late to catch up, that sword is very restrained from falling into the hands of humans."

Arthas chuckled softly.

"What do you say again?"

"We have a more important task now, don't we?"

He then shook his head and said:

"The task now is to make the plague more widespread here"

Once again, the Death Knight rejected Darkan's offer.

Although it is still heading south. But his eyes were fixed on the little girl and the little red dragon

Darkan didn't notice that.

But he also fell silent, and a strange feeling rose in his heart.

Naozu

The top of Northrend. In the cold ice prison, Darkan asked:

"Is that Death Knight really controlled by you?"

Another soul is in turmoil.

"Well, no problem, I can feel his soul."

Naozu replied, then added:

"He's going to use his cleverness to change things a little bit, but it won't get in the way of our plans."

The Lich King recognized Arthas's existence.

But Darkan still couldn't be relieved

He sensed that something was wrong with the Death Knight, but he wasn't the one in direct control, so he quickly gave up thinking about it.

It should be that he thought too much. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )