While Lin Yue was exploring underground, on the ground, the invasion of the Burning Legion was already in full swing. More high-level demons, and powerful orcs joined the war. Human casualties have skyrocketed, and the heads of state are now discussing countermeasures with sad faces.

Although in terms of high-end combat power, the Continental Alliance is not afraid of the Burning Legion at all, but there are too many demons. It seems to be endless, and the fierce charge is not afraid of death.

"Spirit King, what now?" The casualties of the coalition are too great, and although we have slain thousands of demons, there are too many of them, and they are completely consuming us with numbers. Mingyang said worriedly.

The elven clan will soon be unable to support such a war, and in just a few days, more than a dozen clansmen have died on the front line. The Elf King said with a long sigh.

& Races can't stand this kind of attrition. A patriarch spoke.

"No, I don't know if you remember that there is another race on the continent that did not participate in this war?" said the Dwarven King suddenly.

>&...... Do you want to convince them to join us? Isn't that a game against the tiger? The Elven King immediately understood what the Dwarven King meant.

& do you mean the forgotten? Mingyang asked.

As long as they join our alliance, we will no longer be afraid of the Burning Legion's attrition tactics, and our combat effectiveness will be greatly improved. The Dwarven King said.

"Don't forget that we have a feud with them. Mingyang's tone became a little excited.

& Regarding the survival of the continent, can't the grievances of individual races be put aside, we dwarves can leave these behind, can't you angels who claim to be just and selfless?" The dwarf king's words directly made Mingyang speechless.

>> Don't fight, let's vote, and if you'd like the forsaken to join the Alliance, raise your hand. The Elven King said.

> Speaking of the old elves, it is not that we disagree now, but whether they are willing to join in. Don't hold your posture too high, the dead are the ones who don't like it the most. The Dwarf King said unceremoniously to the Elven King.

"How are we going to convince them, Dwarf King?" Mingyang asked.

> Ask me, we dwarves don't have much friendship with the dead, but the Elven King is a good candidate. Don't forget that there was once an elf named Sylvanas. The Dwarven King said.

&Betrayer?" The Elven King's tone was filled with disdain.

& Open your mouth and shut up the betrayer, don't think I don't know what happened back then. The Dwarven King said in a very sarcastic tone.

When the Elven King heard Magni's words, his momentum weakened, and he said helplessly, "We haven't been in touch for many years. ”

She is your daughter after all, and for the survival of the continent, you must convince the undead of Lordaeron to join us. The Dwarven King said.

&Do your best, let's go first. The elven king who said this seemed to have suddenly aged a lot, and left the conference room a little haggard.

Lordaeron, a very remote and inconspicuous place on the Totem Continent. There are few supplies, the climate is harsh, and there is little biological activity.

But this land is a paradise for the undead, and at this time Lordaeron is the only city to sit in, in the Dark City. Sylvanas was discussing some daily business with her men when a skeleton suddenly appeared in front of her.

> Dear Windranger, there's an elf out there who wants to see you. With that, the skeleton disappeared into the ground.

&...... I'll take a look. With that, Sylvanas left the chamber.

The Elven King was standing in front of a ruin, and beneath this ruin was the center of the entire Lordaeron, the Undercity. Sylvanas took the elevator from the Undercity to the surface and walked out of the ruins, Sylvanas looked at the Elven King with strange eyes.

>> What's the matter? Sylvanas asked straight to the point.

>> I admit that I have something to do with you. The Elf King said helplessly.

It doesn't seem to have much to do with us forsaken, and the demons won't be interested in a place where birds don't lay eggs. Sylvanas' tone was a little unfriendly.

Lu needs your help, there are too many demons. The Elven King said.

"Heh, I didn't expect anyone from the Forsaken to remember, did you think about today when you banished us?" I heard that the Blood Elves have betrayed, and you said that if we choose revenge, what will happen to you?" Sylvanas said with some excitement.

> The Spirit Clan is about to hold on, you used to be an elf!" The Elf King knew that he was at a loss and wanted to play the emotional card.

& I said it myself, but it was just once. I don't have anything to do with you anymore, and the undead won't be involved in this war, so let's go. Sylvanas didn't give the Elven King face, and after resolutely refusing, he turned and walked towards the Undercity.

& The Son of Words appeared. In desperation, the elf king could only take out the last hole card.

Sure enough, after hearing this sentence, Sylvanas's footsteps suddenly stopped. She turned her head and asked, "Which prophecy did you say?"

&ought to know which one I'm talking about, the combination of light and darkness appears. I know how important this man is to you undead, and now he is fighting on the front lines, and your eldest brother's son is secretly protecting him by his side. The Elf King said slowly.

& There's no big brother, I'm just a forgotten person. Are you sure that man is the Child of Language?" asked Sylvanas, somewhat uncertain.

& Definitely, he has two attribute totems, light and dark, and this cannot be fake. ”

& will think about it, you go back first. Sylvanas turned and disappeared into the ruins.

Seeing Sylvanas let go and said to think about it, the elf king knew that it was basically successful, and watched Sylvanas's back disappear into the darkness with some complicated complications, the elf king sighed and turned to leave.

Riding the elevator back to the underground Undercity, Sylvanas' mind was full of the Children of Prophecy. Heading to the royal quarter of the Undercity, Sylvanas summoned the guards to summon the dignitaries for an emergency meeting.

A few moments later, a group of undead creatures of completely different appearances and sizes walked into the council chamber. There are ordinary humans, translucent ghosts, and headless horsemen who don't even have heads.

Once everyone had reached the council chamber, Sylvanas stepped onto the central round platform. "Reliable news, the son of prophecy has appeared. ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar below, and the discussion sounded instantly. Every undead will never forget the prophecy buried deep in their souls, the prophecy that the former leader of the undead, the Lich King, had exchanged his life for.

& The sun rises and the angels descend. On the dark side, the Death Knight will return. Lordaeron's Forsaken will return to glory under his leadership. ”