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Kael'thas came to the seashore with his army, and according to the information, Arthas's fleet was to land there, and the blood elves made a delicate deployment both in the air and on land, waiting for the enemy to drill in.

Finally, the day of revenge is coming, and I will definitely surprise Lord Illidan. Kael'thas thought.

Under the howling of the cold wind, a black dot appeared at the junction of the sea and the sky, the black dot became larger and larger, and its true face gradually revealed, it was the fleet of Arthas.

Kael'thas immediately gave the order for the vanguard to attack, but before the ships could land, several huge ships were scattered and sunk to the bottom of the sea, and Naga's army moved first.

Several ships that escaped the attack eventually reached the seashore, but they were greeted by an attack by the vanguard of the Blood Elves.

A snow-white haired, black-armoured, black-skeletal knight leaps down from the ship, and a group of zombies jumps down with him, fighting the Blood Elves, none other than Arthas, the enemy of Kael'thas.

The silver-white giant sword killed several blood elves around him, and the corpses that fell under the sword stood up after a while to join the team of the natural disaster.

The Scourge troops increased again, and the ships jumped off one after another to stitch up monsters such as Abomination, Necromancer, and Skeleton Warrior, and the Blood Elves had to retreat.

"I didn't expect it to be so vulnerable, no wonder I was wiped out so easily. Arthas said, "By virtue of this, the team wants to fight me, so let you see the fear." ”

Kael'thas stood high in the canyon, his expression resolute, his seemingly calm eyes unable to contain the anger in his heart.

His mind went back to Dalaran a long time ago, and in the face of the decline of the race, as the heir to the kingdom, he studied diligently here, devoted almost all of his time to the study of magic and the revitalization of the race, giving up many of the pleasures that mortals should have, and life was basically boring, until the appearance of the human lady.

She has long blond hair and attractive green eyes, and is a human princess.

Eccentric but righteous, ruthless but kind-hearted, her name is Gianna Prodmore, and she entered Dalaran as an apprentice in magic when Kael'thas was lost.

Kael'thas met her as a mentor, and after getting to know her, he instantly felt that his life had changed drastically, and he was no longer depressed by the decline of the kingdom, nor bored by the dullness of life. If life was black and white before, now it is color, this is the power of love, he thought.

He didn't leave his children's affairs behind because of an important mission like the others, on the contrary, he felt that this woman was a suitable candidate for the High Elf Queen, and race or anything was not a problem for him at all.

In terms of qualifications, she has a magical talent beyond ordinary people, she is a member of the human royal family, and she is also glamorous in terms of beauty.

He confessed to her, but the other party rejected him on the grounds that he was currently in the midst of an orc war, that he had an important mission, and that he was still young.

Undeterred, he thought it would take time to cultivate a relationship, and continued to teach the girl in the best way he had ever done.

One day, however, he came across a scene that left him grief-stricken.

That day Gianna left a book with him, so he sent it back, and it would be good to have a chance to see her more. Unexpectedly, Gianna is kissing a human man.

"Kyle...... It's you. Gianna's face flushed, not daring to look at her mentor.

Gianna...... You...... You forgot your book with me, and I'll send it back...... Here you go!" Kael'thas said, desperately trying to suppress the anger in his heart.

He glared at the man Gianna was dating him, who was tall and strong with long hair and paladin armor.

The man did not avoid his gaze, but looked at him, his eyes revealing an aggressiveness.

The two looked at each other and refused to give in, Gianna sensed a tense smell of gunpowder, and quickly persuaded: "Mr. Kyle, I forgot to introduce you, his name is Arthas, and he has played with me since childhood...... Friend. ”

"Alsace. Kyle repeats the name word for word, it seems that Gianna really likes him, and he has failed, but he must not kill him for this reason.

It would be easy for Kael'thas to kill the man in his twenties in front of him, who was already hundreds of years old, but he would not put the other party to death for such a thing, and it was because of this that the other party was able to gather an army of natural disasters to destroy his country.

"Arthas, this is my mentor, Kael'thas, an excellent High Elf mage and prince of the High Elves. Gianna said to the young and energetic Alsace beside her.

"Mr. Kyle, it's a good thing. Arthas seemed to sense something, but he broke the ice first, slowly reaching out.

Kael'thas ignored the outstretched hand and asked Gianna in a straightforward tone, "You love him, don't you?"

"Yes!" said Gianna.

"What about you...... Do you love her too?" he asked Arthas again.

"Yes, I love it. Arthas replied.

"Since you love him...... Then you should propose to her openly and marry her in the blessing of everyone, instead of sneaking around here. Kyle said tremblingly.

"It's my business, our business, it's none of your business. Alsace said.

"Gianna, think about it, don't look at the wrong person because of the impulse. Kael'thas said.

"She's not wrong, I'll love her with everything I have, and it's not your concern. Alsace said-for-tat.

"Do what you guys do!" Kyle dropped the book in front of Gianna and walked away without looking back.

A few years later, the Scourge appeared, Stratholme and Lordaeron fell, and the High Elves' home was trampled on.

Kael'thas saw the man with the aggressive eyes again, and now his identity was no longer as simple as a rival in love, but an enemy in a sea of blood.

This man, Arthas, is now the leader of the Scourge army, who not only destroyed his father's kingdom, but also destroyed the elves' homes and defiled the sunwell.

"King Kael'thas, the Scourge has stepped into our ambush circle. A scout came to report.

Since Kael'thas returned to this world, the blood elves scattered in Azeroth have reunited and established a nation in Silvermoon City, and Kael'thas has rightfully become king.

Clansmen, your chance for revenge has come, Arthas, and your fate is over. Kael'thas said darkly.

Beneath him was a canyon, into which the Scourge was rushing into under his plan—the ambush circle he had prepared.

Finally, a tall, silver-haired Death Knight on a skeleton horse rushed in.

Seeing this face again made the elven king's blood gush, he suppressed the excitement in his heart and ordered, "Close the door!" ”

Countless boulders rolled down from the canyon along with the ice and snow, and the dense undead soldiers, whether they were tall stitched abominations or skinny necromancers, were instantly crushed into meat cakes, and the scourge army was cut off at the waist, and the section where Arthas was located happened to be trapped in the canyon and became a turtle in an urn.