Ten days later, Xue Huan and Kel'thugad appeared in the Silver Pine Forest.

This forest was as quiet and peaceful as when Xue Huan first entered this continent a few years ago, but it was full of danger under the shadows.

Years have passed, and it seems like a world away.

When Akmund descended on this continent, his military power was confiscated, and the people who now control the nearly 300,000 undead scourge under his command are those Dreadlords.

Faced with Acmund's formidable strength, he had to give in temporarily, and he vowed to reclaim the Scourge and reclaim his own destiny, but now... Not the time.

At the same time, to Xue Huan's surprise, in order to prevent a possible rebellion between him and his men, the cunning King of Nasrezm, Tikdios, also instructed his three trusted Dreadlords - Valimasas, Banazal, and Deserok to jointly guard the Scourge and the Burning Legion troops stationed in Old Lordaeron.

It can be said that the current situation of Xue Huan is even more difficult than that of Alsace in history.

The only people available to him were Kel'thugad, as if he had gone back to the beginning, back to the time when only their master and servant were left.

The two stood on the top of the mountain, the breeze blowing across Xue Huan's pale face.

In fact, he thought about it, and he still had someone available.

While his Treed, Gavin Rad, Rivendell, and the new Death Knight Alexandros were almost all taken under the command of that bastard of Tikdios, don't forget, there are quite a few dark mages at Daron Mill's Psychic Academy to drive away, as well as the Barov family, and Renaud Mograine.

Either way, he could go back to Northrend, a cold land that was almost entirely occupied by him and the Lich King's forces, but... It is unknown whether he will be punished by Naozu for his ineffective work.

But... Maybe they can give it a go.

Thinking of this, Xue Huan turned his head and looked at Kel'thugad: "What now?

In fact, Xue Huan already had a formed plan in his heart, but according to the old rules, he wanted to consult the opinion of this staff member first.

"Of course I know what you mean, master, after all, I've been with you for so many years, but before you can do that, you must know the purpose of the Lord. Kel'thugad said slowly.

"Purpose?Tell me about it?" Xue Huan was now strongly interested in Kel's words.

The Burning Legion has descended into this world, which is also their goal all along, but where is Akmund's first target after his arrival, Xue Huan still doesn't know.

As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is invincible.

If he is obviously defeated, then he can only secretly attack behind his back.

"The Burning Legion came to this world for a clear and pure purpose, to take all the magic and devour all the living beings of Azeroth. The Elven Eternal Well is their goal, containing the purest essence of life in Azeroth. ”

"The Well of Eternity is located on another continent, that continent is called Kalimdor, and it is a completely different world from the Eastern Kingdom, and the thing that thwarted the Legion's plans is called Nodashir, the World Tree, who made Kadore immortal, and I think that is probably the Legion's primary target. ”

Kalimdor, Nodashir, Kadore...

With so much information at once, Xue Huan couldn't accept it.

"Is the Kadore a race?" he asked.

"That's right, my master. ”

The Grand Lich Kel'thugad replied truthfully, "The Kadores are a species of the Elves, mainly the Night Elves, who have noble violet skins and worship Elune, the goddess of the moon, and revere the Druid Senarius. ”

After a pause, the Grand Lich continued, "Master, I know what you're thinking, and that's what the Lich King Neozu thinks, and if you really decide to do it, then those Night Elves will probably be your helpers. ”

Xue Huan touched his chin, but he didn't expect that his thoughts had been known by Kel'thugad.

That's right, now that he already knows the plans of the Burning Legion, he may be able to do something secretly behind his back in order to thwart the Legion's success.

The ruins of Lordaeron were their base base, and the terrain there was also suitable for stationing large troops, as the dense and vast plains of Lordaeron were ideal for housing his Scourge army, as it was the first place to be recaptured.

In this way, the three Dreaddemon Kings who were in charge of supervising there had to be eliminated, and their leader, Tikdios, became Xue Huan's primary enemy.

If he wants to be an enemy of the Legion, then he and Kel'thugad will definitely not be able to show up until the Burning Legion is completely destroyed, and the Kadore that Kel'thugad said may become a guy he can use.

"Do you need me to summon the Barov family and Renault back, master, after all, they also have about fifteen thousand undead warriors and mages at their disposal. Kel'thugad asked.

This question made Xue Huan stroke the tip of his nose, and after a while, he waved his hand and said, "No, it's just you and me, this operation can't attract the attention of the legion, and the number of people is as small as possible." ”

"Tell the Psychic Academy and Renaud, who have not yet been taken over by the Legion, to let them hold on to their territory and troops until we return. ”

"Yes, master!!"

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And while Xue Huan and Kel'thugad were plotting, another continent on the other side of the world also felt the crisis from the Burning Legion.

The continent of Kalimdor, the sacred mountain of Hyjal, at the foot of the World Tree Nodashir.

The Night Elves, with their lilac skin, long ears, and athletic builds, who worship the moon god Elune, are urgently convening a pre-war meeting.

"A third of the Ashenvale has fallen, and Aishara has completely fallen into the hands of those demons, and it is hard to believe that after 10,000 years, they... They're back!"

Bandages on their arms, male elves in fine leather armor sat on wooden chairs, reporting the battle to the venerable Moon Sacrifice.

"Our Sentinels can't stop those vicious demons at all, they have activated portals in Ashen Valley and Azhara, and an endless army of demons has poured out of them, they come with hatred, sacrifice to the Lord, their target, is the World Tree!!"

In the elaborate treehouse, there were four people seated, and the most striking thing was the female elf sitting in the center of the room, fairer skin than the other night elves, wearing a white sacrificial robe and a crescent-like emblem on her forehead.

That face is even more indescribably beautiful, it is a temperament between bewitching and noble, enough to attract the holy breath of everyone.

Priestess of the Moon, Windwhisperer of Tyrande.

Ten thousand years ago, she led the Night Elves to overthrow the upper elves and bring the invading demons back into the void, and she is the leader of the Night Elves today.

She frowned, listened to the report of the commander of the Sentry Force in Ash Valley, thought for a few minutes, and said: "Of course they covet the World Tree, the Well of Eternity has been destroyed, this tree carries the core power of the world, after all, we are not the Elven Empire of 10,000 years ago, our strength is not enough to deal with the demons that attack again, so let's do it, Barnes, you let the sentinels retreat to the middle of the Ash Valley, I will go to wake up the druids, and the demigods who fought side by side with us 10,000 years ago, we need their strength." “

The Sentinel Commander named Barnes Ember nodded.

The sentinel force, which was originally a standing army formed by Tyrande to prevent evil forces after the Night Elves became independent, is not an elite force, he is also a very wise elf, and he is also a veteran 10,000 years ago, so he naturally knows what to do.

But when the priestess was about to leave, Barnes suddenly remembered something else, and hurriedly said,

"Lord Priest, please wait!"

Tyrande turned his head and looked at Barnes, "Anything else?" ”

"That's right, in addition to us, when my scouts were patrolling, they also found that those orcs who called themselves Warsong Clan are also resisting the demons on another front, they are crazier than us, they seem to have a stubborn hatred with those demons, I thought, if we can, we can also unite those orcs... After all, those barbarians are more suitable for charging into battle than our people. ”

Barnes offered his opinion, but Tyrande frowned and thought for a moment before asking, "But I remember that those orcs, who don't seem to be a friendly race, are said to have been cutting down trees in Ash Vale?"

"Yes, that's really hard for us to bear!"

Barnes seemed to remember something bad and gritted his teeth, but finally said calmly: "But now, resisting demons is our first priority before everything, I heard that in addition to this irascible Warsong Clan, in the barren Durontar, there is another orc building a city, and according to the scouts' return, they are much friendlier than the orcs of the Warsong Clan." ”

Tyrande nodded, and said in her distinctive light and hoarse voice, "Then, you might as well send messengers and contact them, if they are willing to sacrifice their strength to resist the demons, we don't mind giving Durotar to them to live in." ”

Barnes stood up, saluted the priestess, and said loudly, "Understand, Lord Priest, I will send messengers in the near future to try my best to draw those orcs into our camp and resist the enemy this time." ”

Tyrande nodded, then walked up to the attic and looked into the distance...

This time, how do we face this powerful force?

(End of chapter)