Chapter 325: Lordaeron's Restoration

"Thank you for your help, God ... Your grace will always be remembered by Lordaeron!"

Princess Kalia bowed deeply to Hu Feng, her expression full of gratitude and excitement.

Recently, our Lord Divine Venerable has changed his previous laziness, and suddenly he has become a lot more diligent as if he had taken the wrong medicine, and he has been rushing around the entire world of Azeroth.

First, he temporarily sealed the entire Icecrown Fortress, and then rushed to the Tirisfal Glade non-stop, and descended a miracle that was almost forgotten by mortals.

The gloomy skies of the Tirisfal Glade were once again as clear as the old days thanks to the interference of the Azeroth Restart Device in the Hall of Origin of Uldam, and the soft sunlight once again pierced the dark clouds and shone on the land that had been ravaged by the undead for so long.

The dark golden divine power in the sky enveloped the entire ruins of Lordaeron, and then in front of tens of thousands of Lordaerons, the boundless power of the Titan gods was unleashed.

A heavenly Titan phantus gazed majestically at the ruins below like a pile of children's building blocks.

The Titan waved his right hand at will, and his divine power was mobilized.

The entire ruins of Lordaeron instantly turned into a cloud of large and small rubble, floating in the air.

"God's wrath can turn any being into powder. ”

Immediately afterward, countless pieces of rubble reassembled in the sky and landed back to the ground, reconstructing the capital of Lordaeron before it was destroyed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"God's gift can make any being born again from the ashes. ”

All the Lordaerons looked so excited that they fell to their knees and kowtowed, performing the most solemn etiquette in the world to the Titan Phantom.

Gallisus, a fanatical Lordaeronian, was dancing like crazy at the moment, shouting nonsense that no one could understand, as if he was simply venting his inner joy.

"It feels like it's a dream... I never thought I'd ever see the city of Lordaeron again. ”

Tirio and Bridget Abydis, a group of former Lordaeron army leaders, stood on a hillside not far away, quietly looking at the towering walls of Lordaeron that shone in the sunlight.

"yes... It's like stepping back in time... I've almost forgotten what I look like, haha. ”

Behind Tirio, a group of high-ranking members of Silver Dawn nodded in emotion.

After doing all this, Hu Feng dispersed the Titan Phantom and landed again beside Princess Kalia.

"Alright, take your people into the city, Your Majesty Lordaeron, and we will all be waiting for your feast. ”

Princess Kalia was still a little sluggish, nodded unresponsively, and then sighed.

"Yes... That's right... Enter the city! Garissus, let the whole army line up, and we will enter the city!"

This day is positioned as the day of Lordaeron's rebirth, and it has become the grand festival of the people of Lordaeron after the Winter Veil.

Princess Kalia rode her own military horse that radiated the dawn and morning light, leading the army of the Restoration Army to the forefront.

The whole city was extremely empty, there were no people standing in the streets or windows on either side to cheer and greet them, everything seemed extremely silent.

But each of the Lordaeron soldiers was in a bit of a trance at the moment, and they all seemed to be hallucinating.

They all seemed to have passed through the barrier of time, and saw the bustling scene and the crowd of people in the old city of Lordaeron, and saw the streets and the people.

Turning over and dismounting, Princess Kalia strode in with her golden sword.

The throne room was spotless, as if it had just been carefully cleaned by the attendants.

In the depths of the rotunda, the familiar throne of Lordaeron welcomes its new master.

On the seat, a golden crown was quietly placed, and in the center of the crown was an eyeball carved out of a black gemstone.

Kalia walked up slowly, took the crown in her hand, and was silent in thought.

This was originally the place where his father, Emperor Terenus, was in power, and his father's orders were issued from here, and it was here that his father received all kinds of big people.

Father... It was here that he was killed by Arthas.

Underneath the throne, a sound of armor grinding interrupted Princess Kalia's train of thought.

"Salute you, Lord of Lordaeron, Her Majesty Queen Kalia!"

Gallisus, the middle-aged uncle, was the first to kneel down and spoke out to Princess Kalia, who was standing by the throne.

Behind him, the generals of the Lordaeron Restoration Army knelt down together, repeating the words of Gallishers.

Princess Kalia turned, thrust her sword into the floor in front of her, and then held up the crown with both hands and put it on her long golden hair.

"For Lordaeron. ”

Her Majesty looked at her subjects below, and said in a small but unusually firm voice.

"For Lordaeron!"

"Hooray!"

The envoys who had come to prepare for the ceremony and the banquet all stayed in the state guesthouse in Lordaeron for the time being, and waited patiently.

For countless Lordaerons are returning from all over the world to the Tirisfard Glades, to their native lands.

They each returned to their former homeland and began to restore their dilapidated home.

The people who originally lived in Lordaeron were much more convenient, and they only needed to reclaim their former houses with their own land deeds.

Of course, those who have long lost the title deed do not need to worry, they will tell the house that once belonged to them in front of the mage master who is proficient in mind spells, and if it is true, he can also successfully get back the land that belongs to him.

As the refugees from Lordaeron continued to return, the empty Tirisfard Glade and the capital of Lordaeron immediately became lively.

The human race is incredibly resilient, and they have rebuilt the social order at an incredible rate.

Everyone received a settling-in payment, and with the exception of a few who decided to do something else, the vast majority immediately resumed their previous livelihoods.

"See, if it were an elf, it would never be as quick as humans to restore everything they once had. ”

Floating in the sky, looking at the city of Lordaeron, which was already crowded with people below, and various shops, vendors, and caravans had reopened, Hu Feng said to Ellie Sander beside him.

"yes, it's like stepping back in time... The ability of humans to adapt and recover, elves can never match. But we don't need to have these characteristics, after all, we will never fall to the point where the country is ruined. ”

Ellie Sander also glanced with emotion at the bustling Lordaeron below.

The reinstatement ceremony was being prepared intensely, and the entire Lordaeron seemed to have been pressed the fast-forward button, and everyone's speed was sped up several times.

In the distance, on the giant city gate, a towering Lordaeron banner struck in the wind.