The sword rained down from the sky with a golden streamer.

Kil'Gardan raised his hands in a roar, and the green flame barrier stacked wildly layer by layer.

The clash between arcane and evil powers, the bite of gold and green, the two extreme forces collide with each other, and the final result is uncertain for a while.

The remnants of energy hissed and flew in all directions, and swirls of energy turned into storms that swept through every corner of the holy city of Shattrath.

"Let's go, get out of here!"

Veren shouted with a grim face, and he fled outside the bridge with the Delaneei.

However, this did not comfort Viren's inner worries:

[Who will win this battle?] 】

Despite Kael'thas appearances and the mutation of the land to demonstrate his incredible strength, his opponent is Kil'Gardan, the current ruler of the Burning Legion.

The demon leader who has conquered and destroyed countless worlds, his existence means the strongest power.

Only someone strong enough to destroy the world can defeat Kil'Gardan, and such a number has never been seen in 10,000 years, except for Kael'thas.

He is the Well of Eternity, ready to say that he is no longer a living being.

After drinking the water of the Well of Eternity, the current clone has successfully made contact with Quel'Thalas, and has quickly received the nourishment of the endless power.

What's more, Kil'Gardan was bound to the Dome of Light, which doomed him to defeat.

The horizontal coordinates of the Dome of Light are exactly where the Well of Eternity was established by Draenor, and within the range of thousands of miles, it belongs to the body of the Well of Eternity.

In other words, Kilgardan stood in the 'body' of the Well of Eternity.

If you change the position. Kael'thas won't be able to use his power to the fullest, but he is invincible in the current situation.

The Green Flame Barrier shattered layer by layer, and the blade of the flame gradually touched Kil'Gardan's red skin.

"Damn, you planned everything a long time ago, you used that elf to confuse us!"

Kilgardan screamed loudly and cursed in the most vicious language:

"That woman thinks you're a good person, but who will trust you after you betray her."

"You hypocritical elven prince!"

It was the angiest time Kilgardan had ever been.

He was angry not because of his failure, but because of his trust in the 'Elven Prince'.

This cunning leader of the Burning Legion would not have been easily calculated, but he miscalculated his grasp of people's hearts.

Before the Sunwell's Incident, the story of the Elven Prince was not a secret, and Kil'Gardan had thoroughly studied the man's character.

All the journeys of Kael'thas since he was a child have shown the outside world that he is a kind and gentle person.

This concept was fixed in Kil'Gardan's mind. Especially after probing the impression of Kael'thas in the heart of the sorcerer, he hardly doubted that Kael'thas could be such an indifferent person.

It was because there was no suspicion that Kilgardan let his guard down.

"Anyway, I'm victorious."

Kael'thas snorted coldly, and then stepped up his attack.

However, as Kilgardan said, he used lies to create the current scene.

In fact, Kael'thas had noticed Solan Lian's strangeness a long time ago, and he had always known about it, but he still took advantage of her.

Sylvanas' hint hit him in the thorn in the heart, so that night he saw Solanrian crying. Immediately he remembered the hints—the ones he already knew.

But that night, Kael'thas discovers that Solan Liane is even more vulnerable than he thought.

He wanted to give up for a moment. However, in the end, he gritted his teeth and continued.

The Astral Sorcerer was placed in front as a prop, and when Shattrath formed an alliance, Anvina, who followed him, showed her innocence, and all the conversation was left to Solan Lian.

It's an illusion - to make sure Naru is a trellis, and Solanlian is the real ruler.

In fact, it doesn't hurt even if others doubt Solan Liane's dominance, because Kael'thas has pushed her to the fore step by step, and even if she is not the ruler, no one will doubt that she has mastered all the secrets of the elven legion.

Even herself

Kael'thas pushed her forward, revealing her to her enemies like a sacrifice. Let them count the young soul.

It was the most despicable thing he had ever done.

However, he could not stop.

Draenor must win, and this world is the only way back for the elves.

Win it, and whether or not Azeroth will be destroyed in the future of Shock, Kael'thas will be able to leave a place of peace for the elves.

For this, he can't lose!

Without any intelligence, creating a decoy is the most incorruptible way to create a decoy when the enemy is snooping.

"Po"

When the last layer of green flame enchantment shattered, the longsword quickly fell on Kil'Gardan.

Pierced through the chamber.

"Ahh

In the midst of a terrible scream, Kilgardan was pinned to the ground. Flames ablaze all over his body.

"Chaos! Destroy! Annihilation! Elven Prince, this is a curse for you, and my death is a curse! ”

He slapped his big hand, and the bright red light was imprinted on the sword by the bloody hand, and the dark aura surged from the ground, covering the past.

――

Lordaeron. Sylvanas' palms ached.

"Curse"

She looked at the black stone in her hand, and her eyes became complicated.

"Here we go"

In her memory, this curse was one of the key factors in Kael'thas eventually coming to an end.

"Is there no way to change it?"

The Black Dragon Princess stood with her, looking worried.

"The fight between Kael'thas and Kil'Gardan, no one in this world can interfere."

Sylvanas shook her head.

If she could stop this, she would have acted a long time ago.

Kilgardan must be solved now, otherwise there will be more and more trouble in the future, and he must die. And the only one who could kill him was Kael'thas.

In this process, curses are something that cannot be avoided.

"But there is hope."

Sylvanas clenched his fists, and then collected the blackstone inside himself:

"Now it's up to Kael'thas to choose."

――

"That's everything."

In the Storm Fortress, in the flame barrier set up by the Black Dragon, Deathwing told the Astral Sorcerer all the dark curtains.

The extremely powerful Black Dragon King didn't actually pay attention to the elves' movements, but on the eve of Armageddon, he quickly gathered this information.

"How do you know?"

Solan Liane's face was pale at the blow of the 'truth', and her inquiry may have been just hoping that Deathwing would not produce proof.

"Because I never thought your prince was kind"

Deathwing sneered.

Planted in front of Kael'thas several times, Deathwing is unlike anyone else, and has thoroughly treated Kael'thas as an old fox of the same level.

With this concept. It naturally discovered some truths.

"Do you see the rune stone down there?"

Deathwing looks down.

Solan Lian followed his eyes forward, and saw a glowing area of the floating earth beneath the Void Storm.

It was the brilliance of runestone—but not in the spine of the firmament.

"You arranged the rune stones for the Void Storm, but that Highness had the Night Elves place another piece on this land beforehand."

"He asked you to come and plant the stones, so that you would be impressed by the place, so that Naru could find out where it was, and coincidentally, the runestones you arranged were within range of the Storm Fortress - and the other one was out of the boat's reach."

Deathwing turned his head and looked at Solan Liane:

"Did you ring something?"

The sorcerer's head was stunned and he took a step back. Hold on to her index finger tightly.

The index finger is intact, but the other day it was still bandaged.

Why did Void Storm's runestone cut through her hand? Why did Kael'thas help her bandage?

Why was she ordered to follow Orangeton, and why did Anvena suddenly ask for another bandage?

There is only one possibility

Kyle Saste intends to create this series of events, and then takes Solan Liane to the Teroka Forest, where Naaru's power is strongest, and designs it for Adar to detect her thoughts.

And not only her, even Anvina is being used unconsciously.

The little princess's words must have been secretly proposed by Kael'thas There is no way to refute, there is no way to deny that everything points to a single outcome.

"So, what are you going to do?"

Deathwing smiled at Solanlian:

"The prince who betrayed you is not worthy of trust, it is better to join me."

Kael'thas had taken his daughter, and he wanted a little revenge.

Although this astral magician doesn't mean anything to Deathwing. But her betrayal will surely deal enough blows to the elven prince.

――

The sword pierced Kil'Gardan's dead eye, its blood burning in the flames, and golden well water began to cover the palace.

However, Kael'thas stood in the water of the well, and there was no joy in the slightest.

He stiffened, and countless black ropes emerged from the ground, piercing his body and the well water like needles.

Curse - I don't know if it's an evil spell of energy or will.

The powerful curse frantically pounded at his core, even piercing through the protection of the well water into his soul.

Dark ropes slowly emerged from the water in Quel'Salas's well.

"Your Highness!"

Lotherma, who was standing next to the palace, looked at Kael'thas in shock.

Black ropes climbed, rising into the air like disgusting vines. Then cover the last golden barrier of Kael'thas.

The layer of gold on the outside of his real body slowly grew some black trees.

"No problem."

Kael'thas smiled softly at Lotherma.

He had gradually gathered strength, and the curse could be removed if he held on for a few minutes to protect the last of his defenses.

It's not hard to take a few minutes.

however

Kael'thas in the Dome of Light looked to the north with a changed face.

Although he used the astrology, Kael'thas tried to prevent her death. Or put a siren on her.

And at this moment, the siren went off.

――

"I didn't expect you to die rather than leave."

Void storms, and Deathwing opens the portal and steps away.

He turned back as he was leaving, looking at the petite figure that floated like a butterfly into the endless void.

What would the elven prince choose?

Resist the curse

Or take the curse to save the woman

!