No matter what world he is in, Kael'thas has a hard time getting the stability he wants.

Shortly after the army from Quel'Thalas set foot on the Hellfire Peninsula, he received an invitation from Shattrath to launch a final assault on the demons.

This invitation almost disrupted all of Jing Ling's preparations.

"Your Highness, they are too much, we refuse!"

Aurelia offered with a hint of anger.

In her opinion, Naru had not fought at all before, only blocked the demonic invasion of Shadowmoon Valley, and now she was not qualified to ask Jing Ling to join the war.

In fact, Shadowmoon Valley should have been the responsibility of Shattrath.

But Kael'thas didn't think so, and now attacking Shadowmoon Valley was hasty, but it also reduced the risk.

The quicker Runestone's enchantment is completed, the better.

"No, we agree to the invitation."

So Kael'thas finally made a shocking decision:

"Anyway, we didn't get hurt by destroying the first two portals, so it's better to end the war early."

With such a reply, he concealed his true thoughts.

The reply to the invitation was carried out by Solan Lian, and the work that followed soon began.

While Solanlian was in charge of the rest of the moves, Kael'thas rearranged the commanders.

There are no portals in Shadowmoon Valley, but there are countless demonic legions entrenched - the sheer number of Eredar mages is an even more terrifying legion transport mechanism than portals.

Shattrath has never been able to win, so you can imagine how powerful the demons of Shadowmoon Valley are.

That's why it's so important for Commanders to make it to Shadowmoon Valley.

In the end, Kael'thas chose to have Akama, Aurelia, Vasqui, and Illidan follow him, and these four were the most powerful of the Jing Ling Expeditionary Force.

And the remaining few are mainly responsible for the safety of the rune stones.

Liadline defended the runestones of the Teroka Forest, Valera was in charge of the Voidstorm, Blade Mountain was handed over to the Red Dragon, Zangar Swamp sent troops, and Nagrand was aided by the Elemental King.

As for Solan Liane, her job is still to coordinate the whole situation on the Hellfire Peninsula.

After a few deaths, after leaving the basic defenses in various places, the latest reinforcements and some of the old troops all embarked on the journey.

The mighty team of nearly 200,000 people, the sky is black and oppressive eagles, and the jing spirits form a huge torrent on the land of thousands of deflated people and go all the way forward.

Kael'thas couldn't see where the team's edge was, and the weapons in his sight were already covered in sunlight like countless fish scales, which made him feel like he was invincible, and the urge to wipe out Shattrath directly.

But he resisted the urge.

Shattrath's solution is actually not difficult, but his real opponent is not Shattrath.

"Father, what is war?"

Anvina's voice suddenly rang in Kael'thas ears.

There was doubt in this Xiao Jing Ling's tone, but there was not the slightest fear or loss.

"Haven't you seen it?"

Kael'thas frowned:

"It's in Nagrand."

When he spoke to Tulayan a while ago, Anvina should have watched the whole battle.

"I'm excited to see every one of the wars, but I don't understand"

Anvena paused in her voice, and said with a deep heart:

"What excites them, they don't get anything."

"If you don't get excited, you should lose your life."

Kael'thas chuckled.

But he didn't understand at first why the soldiers born at the bottom would fight desperately.

For the sake of a sentence from the upper class, there are countless struggles and sacrifices for a thought, why is this?

Or is it all worth it?

After Anastarian's death, he had been thinking about it.

The actions of the previous Jing Spirit King hovered in Kael'thas's mind, and the power of the Well of the Sun hovered in all Jing Spirits—and accepting their White Spoon beliefs, he understood everything over time.

For Jing Ling, they fought for a family of 'chasers'.

Each spirit wants to defend the family, the clan, the nation, or something else for a different reason, but all of these beliefs come down to the 'chasers'.

Every Jing Ling King for 10,000 years has saved the people in times of crisis, and their selflessness and nobility have created the supreme royal power of the 'Chaser Family', and almost every Jing Ling has grown up in an oath.

Especially after the battle of the Well of the Sun, their trust in this family reached a terrifying level.

Kingship - the chaser.

Theocracy – The Well of the Sun.

When the two were combined, Kael'thas became the king of the jingling and the god of the jingling.

He has a cohesion that surpasses that of any Jing Spirit King in the past, and he can change the entire country with a casual word.

The spirits trust him and look forward to him, so no matter what he commands, they will not doubt that they will carry it out—this is a terrible thing.

Kael'thas remembered Darkan, who would have been lost in power for such a brilliant entry, but what about him?

He didn't want to get lost in the corruption of strength and power, and he didn't want to insult the surname of the 'Chaser'.

It takes 10,000 years for a surname to establish authority, but it only takes a few wrong ways to destroy.

However, once Draenor fails, it will not only mean the passing of the light of the 'Chaser', but also the loss of countless souls.

Each Jing Ling has their own family and kinship Kael'thas doesn't want to forget that.

So, Anastarian's approach is the right one.

A small sacrifice in exchange for the happiness of more people - this is the king, the king who belongs to the family of Chari.

To become such a king, the first key is ruthlessness.

- "His Majesty Anastarian is a ruthless king. ”

In the Tirisfal glades, Sylvanas rode north on a skeletal horse:

"He did not hesitate to sacrifice his magic power to form an alliance with the class in order to achieve his goal, and later even sacrificed the happiness he loved, shaping Kael'thas as a more indifferent and just leader in the world."

"But what does that have to do with Kael'thas?"

Onexia followed her on foot, her movements slow, but not falling:

"The little guy is completely different from that stinky old man."

The Black Dragon Princess's impression of Anastarian is a stinky old man with a cold face, but her opinion of Kael'thas is that she is a gentle and lovely good boy.

"Kael'thas and His Majesty Anastarian are indeed different, in addition to being a little stubborn, his gentleness also impresses Jin."

Sylvanas dodged a dead branch in his path, then shook his head:

"However, his stubbornness shaped the same behavior as the previous king."

"As you can see"

The black stone in her hand flashed.

Onexia looked at her white hands in amazement, wondering how the stone hadn't melted yet.

The Queen of the Dead's words didn't cause much concern from the Black Dragon Princess.

Because she didn't bother to think about these things, Sylvanas had a specific plan anyway - let her go and play.

Compared to these, the Black Dragon Princess obviously wanted to return to Quel'Salas for the holidays earlier.

"You've slept for so long, what have you noticed?"

Sylvanas read her thoughts and said with a slight sarcasm.

It was only now that she heard the truth from Pamela's ears: it turned out that the black dragon princess slept to find out if her stomach was reacting.

[This woman thinks about the child and wants to go crazy. 】

She couldn't help but think so.

But there are also some regrets

Even if this body can give birth to a child, she doesn't dare to give birth, and if something goes wrong, she will cry to death.

"Well, I found a little."

Onexia glanced at Sylvanas:

"The food you prepared is really not good, it's not as good as the cauldron made by those beasts."

"However, is it really appropriate for you to hand over the Silver Pine Forest to Lord Sarufar?"

She then asked:

"What if he changes his mind on the fly?"

The Silver Pine Forest was a military point in Lordaeron, and skirmishes have begun to break out.

Sylvanas entrusted the garrison of the region to the Lord of Sarufar, leaving the tribe and the undead to defend against the invasion of the Alliance.

"He's going to be there for sure."

Sylvanas was convinced.

The hasty time, while not enough to make King Sarufar fully trust the undead, was not hostile to them either.

The most important thing is that the invaders are the Alliance, and the once lost King Sarufar will not let his majesty be compromised in any way - even if he does not help the undead, he will not take a step back in the Silver Pine Forest.

The victory of the war is a symbol of glory for the beast, and the fact that Thrall and Guanna have tried their best to restrain the dispute in the Kalimdor continent does not mean that the unforgettable hatred between the beast and the class has been alleviated.

Beasts are a proud war race, and defeat is not terrible, but they have been reduced to slaves - their greatest shame.

"Here we are."

Sylvanas stopped and looked at the towering mountains ahead.

The rugged road leads directly to the summit of the mountain range, the territory of Alterac.

Passively accepting challenges has never been Sylvanas' habit, and she always wants to take the initiative into her own hands - whether it's feelings or war.

The Alliance's assault on the Silver Pines Forest had torn her head, and she had almost returned the favor.

"Those who are alive don't take us seriously."

Sylvanas turned her head and looked behind her.

The dark army of the undead remained quiet, blood burning in the crevices of bones and rotting corpses.

"But we must not die in vain, go and teach them a lesson, my people for the sake of the forsaken."

"For the Forsaken!"

"For the Forsaken!"

Sylvanas' voice was covered by boiling shouts, and a new war opened again, the dark and evil waters rushing towards Alterac.

【Kalia】

[Don't force me to do it again]

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