I don't really want to remember the days when I escaped from Winterspring Valley to Fyelwood Forest, and then through the filthy and desolate land of Felwood to the Ash Valley Forest, where I still feel depressed when I think about it, and it always makes me feel ...... Impatient.

Anxiety, irritability, and restlessness.

While it's true that the Burning Legion is gone, a great feat for the elves, defeating the Burning Legion once again and defending their homeland once again, it doesn't matter to me at all. The only thing I could experience was seeing Grom's Hellroar and Warsong Clan, witnessing how Illidan had become a demon, and of course, Akmund's deathbed.

That's how Akmund exploded, and I don't know what it looked like when it exploded, whether it was a red spark or a green spark, and I was flying up and down in the cavern.

But now, after many years, when I think about those things in the past...... Although those scenes can be recalled even vividly, they are no longer as excited as they were at the beginning. may really answer that sentence, time will eventually erase everything, if not, it must not be long enough.

Hum...... Maybe it's because I'm not very good at expressing it, maybe it doesn't sound like much to you.

Are you shocked by the Akmund piece?

I'm not going to lie, I haven't seen it or I haven't seen it. I can't do the kind of brutality and grandeur that a playful jester can portray, and I don't use so many flowery modifiers. Actually, I don't need to depict it to you, can you? After all, you're also a battle-hardened person, and you shouldn't say that you should be more familiar with those scenes than me, aren't you old buddy?

Yes...... Don't put on your stinky shelf, I call you Lord Regent because I still have your noble status in my heart, but then again, now it's just you and me, you don't hold it, it's tiring. Of course, if someone comes...... I can assure you that I will give you enough face.

Well, well, that's all nonsense......

I got out of there after I got away with it underground, the heat that hadn't dissipated made the land still hot, and so was the air, and although there would be no elves coming in to clean up the battlefield for a while, I couldn't stop here. But for a while, I really couldn't find the direction, although there was no black smoke to cover the sky, but the sky after the explosion did become yellow, and the environment around the explosion just now has changed greatly from just now, which made me suddenly a little unable to find the direction. But I didn't have time to discern it carefully, and when I got out of the cave, I ran straight in the direction behind the tree on my right.

Although this direction was the other side of the Akmund explosion, and the impact would have been slightly smaller, the foliage on this side had been severely damaged. I finally got into the woods with leaves, which made me feel a little calmer, but just as I was about to put my heart down, I suddenly looked up and saw a blue light floating in a tree not far away.

I didn't move, and when I watched it leave for a long time, I realized that it was not far behind me. And it followed me until I left the Hyjal Mountains completely.

It's a little blue dot, it's because it's far away, it's really not small, and when I looked at it closer, I realized that it had to be ...... So big!

It's about the size of a grapefruit.

And that's just the core of it, and the halo that emanates around it will make it the size of a washbasin. The blue halo was like a flickering flame that could swing, so it was a little scary to follow me through the woods. And that thing really can't be shot, you know?

Yes, you can't be shot!

Strange to say, when I first came to this forest, I didn't see anything, I didn't find anything. Where are these things hidden? I asked the elves, but they didn't answer me, and at most they said they didn't know. I've also seen them up close, and these things are really conscious, and I can vaguely see that there is a very clear face on the thing.

It follows me all the time, and needless to say, it doesn't matter if this thing follows, and the only thing I can think of is a very likely pursuer to appear behind, and I won't let that happen. But when I found out that I couldn't shoot it, I started running. I kept going north over the mountains, and two days later I found a snow-capped mountain in the distance, and strangely enough when I looked back it miraculously disappeared.

I was under the impression that Alsace was attacking from the north, and I was really on the right track. When I entered the icy Winter Springs Plateau, I was really worried that I wouldn't be able to find them, and I was even more worried that we wouldn't go wrong again. Of course, at that time, Arthas and his army had not yet come out of the snowy mountains, and they were really wandering in this ice and snow unhurriedly. It was because of this that I created the opportunity to find them, and of course I found them by pure chance, and it was I who found the footprints on the ground, which were not of the elves but of humans.

Because it was just one man's footprints, such a person must be a scout, and I followed the footprints to find the army of Arthas. At this time, the number of soldiers under Arthas's command was not large, although there was no morale, but it could also see Arthas's inner situation at this time.

He was taken aback when I appeared in front of him, saying that he didn't expect me to find him after so long of being out of the group, as I had lost contact with all of them since I left Reki's troops and started roaming freely. Another thing is that he didn't think I would be alive.

Doesn't that sound a little awkward?

He probably didn't think of it at the time, but I was even more surprised when he heard that Akmund was dead. I can't imagine that their team is so unpopular that they don't even have a supervisor or guide.

I asked him if the death of Akmund had any effect on him, but he just shook his head. I asked again because I wasn't sure, and I was sure that he really didn't know what was going on at the front.

And we were targeted when we were in Winterspring Valley, which was not only extremely high but also the land of eternal winter, but we were still targeted by them in this kind of place where there was no bird. It was mostly sunny in that place, and the endless white in the sun would be dazzling, and of course it would be very dazzling when we walked on the white fields.

I haven't been able to find out how they're following us, they didn't attack us in Winterspring Valley, but their army came out of the field when we got to the Felwood area. At first, the group behind us was only a few hundred people, but as we walked, we noticed that the number of people pursuing us was increasing. Alsace gave the order to flee from Felwood at full speed, and we literally kept running day and night, but we were still blocked in our way.

It is still unclear how they delivered the message.

Illidan hasn't been seen since his physical change, which is actually a good thing for us, whether he was found out by the elves and hid or where he went, after all, I never considered that guy a friend, and the biggest benefit for us when he transformed into the Dreadlord was him...... Can attract some of the attention of the elves.

Battles in the woods are more dangerous than in the open plains. We were small in number, and it was easy to be besieged once attacked, so we really fled in confusion, but the good thing was that we were able to recover some of the scattered troops. I was happiest when Soval and his army joined us, Kel'thugad's army caught up with us from behind when we were about to leave the Felwood area, and the other people's armies suffered varying degrees of losses, but no one knew where he had gone when he had sent out, but Arthas didn't care about that.

Although we lost some of our soldiers, we managed to get rid of the elven troops and fled back to the red, bleak land. But as soon as the front foot shook off the elves, our tribe was overtaken by the tribal army.

It's not once or twice to clash with the orcs, but this time it's just an orc, but things never go as expected, and Arthas went crazy when he saw that figure.

It was a rage I'd never seen in him.

The tribal army was actually more seriously damaged after participating in the defense of Mount Hyjal, so the troops chasing us at that time were visually less than 20,000 men, and the main forces of them were trolls and minotaurs. But the orcs were the vanguard in that conflict, and I guess they still have some resentment towards humans. Belch...... It should be called a humanoid creature.

At that time, there were still humans in the tribal army, and after the war, I don't know why Lady Gianna didn't evacuate immediately and continued to mingle with the orcs. And it was really unexpected that she would appear in this battle, and she was seen by Arthas.

At that time, there were not many of us, more than 10,000, and they were about 20,000. The scene of the scuffle between the two sides was not large, and the place where the battle took place at that time was not in the forest, but in a relatively wide area. The orcs charged into our formation and the trolls followed, and Soval had come up with a team to tear apart the minotaurs before they could steal them from the nearby slopes, but the presence of humans stopped Soval's attack.

The dazzling performance of the human mage instantly caught Arthas's attention, and I recognized the most dazzling figure among them at a glance. I glanced at Arthas, and his eyes were full of incredulity. But soon, this disbelief turned into anger, and hatred. His face was tense, and it was clear that he had gritted his teeth and was holding back the anger in his heart.

I can't persuade him, I just hope he calms down.

But then he ...... The anger that erupted made me realize that I really didn't know much about his strength. I had never believed that anyone could control the direction of the battlefield, but now that I did, I realized that Arthas's previous battles were all about play, and the earth would cry when he got serious.

At this time, there were no elven troops, only orc trolls and minotaurs. Ha! It was also the first time I had seen a minotaur come back to life. The creatures were resurrected to be very aggressive, and their power was simply ...... Terrible!

When the Minotaur charged into our ranks, Arthas had already rushed at the human mages, but when the Minotaur stopped him, he angrily used the same skills he had used in Quel'Thalas. When the corrosive power began to spread on the bodies of the undead, not only people, but also the land and plants withered.

This is not a plague, but pure corrosion, the earth is scorched black, and abscesses and blisters appear on the living people. Arthas did not run, but walked towards those humans with a firm step, and there was only death in all they passed, and those humans were not stupid, when they could see with the naked eye that the tide of the battle had been changed by the people who were walking, they chose to evacuate immediately, and Arthas would not let them run away so easily. The screams of his soul swept through the battlefield as Arthas raised his sword, and when those who died in battle stood up again, it was truly the return of the king.

The lichs couldn't do that, and Arthas turned his anger into the power of resurrection, standing up like pieces of corpses......

Yes! It wasn't very large for the entire battlefield, but it was enough to shake the battlefield, and at least the tribal soldiers in that area collapsed immediately.

I didn't want to see him hit by a stray arrow and have any accidents, so I gave up the fight and instead picked up a big shield to protect him. The vibration of each arrow into my shield told me I was doing it right again, and even my shield caught a throwing axe.

Arthas is a one-man army, he is like the spark that ignites the fire all over the ground, and wherever he goes, the fire will be drawn, and this dominance is unmatched. We're at the Gate of Damnation...... Some say we almost killed Arthas, and if it weren't for the great pharmacist Putres, we would have won. In fact, it was a fart at all, and it should be said that if it weren't for Putres, our final outcome would be complete...... Thoroughly ...... Death.

Don't look at the fierce rush at that time, Arthas's sword slashing to kill little Sarufar is just the beginning, you haven't seen his horror, but you are carried away by the march ahead, thinking that you can defeat the Lich King by bringing a few champions from the gladiatorial arena and from the training camp...... Ha!

In fact, it was Putress who saved us and saved the alliance.

Don't believe it, it's true.