Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

At night, most of the elves in Silvermoon City fell asleep.

The bright moonlight covered the city, and then penetrated directly through a translucent body.

Kael'thas's faint shadow wandered away from the sky without leaving any shadow on the ground.

He came to the Tower of the Sun and walked in.

Whenever the clone takes a rest, Kael'thas will turn his thoughts to Silvermoon City.

His mind doesn't need rest...

The matter of Elre'Thalas has come to an end for the time being. Quel'Sera is being tempered in the hands of Onyxia, so Kael'thas has more time.

He entered a room.

There is nothing in this empty room, and the large round bed is placed alone in the center.On its slender, soft and warm mattress, Sylvanas' half body lay.

This bust has a rosy color on its face and is getting healthier day by day.

"When will you wake up? Sylvanas..."

Kael'thas stretched out his hand, and although he couldn't touch it, he still touched the outline of Sylvanas with his hand - maybe this would make him happy.

He longed to see Sylvanas awaken as soon as possible.

But he was also vaguely afraid of her awakening...

A body with a split soul, when Sylvanas wakes up, is she really still her?

In other words, is she really Sylvanas's brother just like that liar?

elder brother...

What a sad story.

Although Sylvanas and Kael'Shara have some similarities.But the fixed concept has never allowed Kael'thas to truly guess this result.

Until Sylvanas died.

At the moment of her death, Kael'thas experienced a breakthrough in his intense emotional turmoil.

After entering the holy level.His power completely surpassed that of Lor'themar, and he successfully regained all his previous memories.

Learned about Lor'themar's companionship from childhood to adulthood.The identity of Sylvanas, her superior, can naturally be guessed.

She turned out to be Kelsara...

The moment the truth emerged, Kael'thas went completely crazy.

He resented himself and many others, and did not hesitate to sacrifice himself into the Sunwell.

Never go back.

Kael'thas could no longer retreat.

When he became the Sunwell, his life was destined to have only two paths.

Either it will be feared by everyone, or it will be coveted and destroyed like the Well of Eternity and the last Sunwell.

"Ok?"

Kael'thas let go of his hand and turned to look back.

He felt a person coming quickly from outside.The warm and familiar force should be Anweina.

In order not to disturb Sylvanas, Kael'thas thought about it and slowly walked outside.

It was precisely because of this that he didn't see Sylvanas' eyebrows move.

After going out.The figure walking towards him appeared under the moonlight, and it turned out to be Anweina.

This elf was wearing a beautiful white dress and rushed over with bright eyes.

"Father!"

She stood up and jumped with her hands, but she passed through with an 'ouch'.

Immediately afterwards, Anweina pouted and stood up, slapping her butt.

"Bullying..."

she complained.

Kael'thas smiled.

"Since you know I'm here, you should be able to feel that I'm not an entity, so you shouldn't pounce on me."

He waved to the several elves who were following Anweina nervously behind him, and after telling these guards to retreat, he asked Anweina again:

"It's so late, why haven't you gone to bed yet?"

"I was just getting ready to go to bed!"

Anweina looked at Kael'thas with her big blue eyes.With a happy face:

"But I felt your breath and put on my clothes again."

She held her long skirt in a circle, like a naughty butterfly.

"This is the dress Sister Knight chose for me. Is it beautiful?"

Speaking of knights, I can only refer to Liadrin.

Kael'thas was used to hearing priests, so the change of title made him a little uncomfortable.

"Hmm...very beautiful."

He responded to Anweina's words with a smile.

Seeing this elf full of life, Kael'thas always felt very nostalgic.

He had been this carefree as a child.

No matter how carefree you are, education is necessary.

The energy in Anweina's body has been stabilized.It's time for her to learn spells - as a collection of arcane energy, no profession is more suitable for Anweina than the mage.

Kael'thas extended an invitation to her.

"Mage...is it fun?"

Anweina looked confused.

Although I have met many mages, this elf has only been born for a few months and knows nothing about specific things... I think it is more fun than other professions. At least mages can not starve themselves and use magic to make food. "

Kael'thas didn't know how to answer Anweina's doubts better, so he could only reluctantly give an answer.

Yet this answer works wonders.

"Then I want to learn."

Anweina immediately responded:

"I hate being hungry the most..."

Her face became a little confused, as if she was thinking of some previous experience.

Kael'thas was a little curious, but he didn't ask.

"Then come with me."

He took Anweina outside.

When he walked outside the Tower of the Sun, Kael'thas stopped.

He stretched out his hand and absorbed energy from the air.

The teleportation circle appeared from under the two men's feet, instantly transporting them to the path of arcane magic.

In Quel'Thalas, Kael'thas was able to freely cast some spells because the air was filled with the power of the Sunwell.

Under the starry sky, the cold wind blew from both sides, making Anweina shiver slightly.

"Where is this?"

She turned to look at Kael'thas.His pale golden shadow exuded a warm atmosphere in the wind.

Anweina couldn't help but lean closer to Kael'thas.

"This is the way of the arcane."

Kael'thas sighed softly.

He recalled that Mephitus had put a cloak on him when he first came here.Unfortunately.The cloak is now in his doppelganger's storage necklace.

"Anweina, let's go. In the name of Quel'Thalas. Let us go to the supreme palace of magic..."

Looking at the elf with blond hair and blue eyes in front of him, Kael'thas felt joy in his heart.

He smiled, then took steps, and the elf in the white skirt immediately followed.

A 'wow' sound...

When Anweina stepped forward, blue flames burned fiercely one after another on both sides of the corridor.

Just for a moment.Hundreds of flames spread before their eyes, stretching to invisible heights.

"Wow..."

Anweina opened her mouth wide, surprised by this beautiful scenery.

Her eyes were attracted by the flames and she looked over one by one.

"Every flame here is the crystallization left by a passed arcane mage."

Kael'thas looked at Anweina as if he was seeing his younger self.

How many people have passed through this inheritance of joy, pride, and a hint of bitterness?

Time passes, generations pass on...

But at least Kael'thas fulfilled his promise and found the next master of the arcane way.

He was taught by Mephitus, but he was an ineffective successor.

As a king and a god, he may be destined to be unable to maintain this pure place of guardianship with peace of mind.

"This is the holy place where we inherit arcana, Anweina. What did you see in those flames?"

Kael'thas asked.

"Fire, thunder, water..."

In the cold wind, Anweina followed his footsteps and walked forward, then tilted her head and looked at the surrounding flames:

"There are many, many more things."

Her qualifications may be more powerful than Kael'thas.

A pure arcane body, simply born for magic.

Kael'thas looked up at the flames. The blue flames burned in his golden moment, but they no longer seemed mysterious and shocking.

He could already see through the flames.

"They're calling you."

Kael'thas stepped aside, then pointed forward and said:

"Go forward, Anweina, and believe what you see. Then...find your path."

Without his hindrance, the power of the arcane way rushed towards Anweina with joy.

The elf's eyes showed horror, and then he gritted his teeth.

"I'm not afraid of you."

She took steps forward stubbornly.

Bathed in the radiance of arcane magic, the white dress was covered with a layer of blue light.

Kael'thas followed, and he saw a shield of frost appearing around Anweina, flames burning under her feet, and purple light balls flashing with lightning above her head...

Excellent qualifications and shocking spell compatibility.

[I left behind an incredible guy. 】

Kael'thas thought this, secretly glad for his actions.

He gave up energy fragments, but got an elf with unlimited potential. With just one thought, he gained more.

Thankfully.

He followed Anweina and walked all the way to the top of the Arcane Way.

The elf didn't stop, her speed was getting faster and faster, and the entire power of the arcane path could not block her path.

Time flew by, and when Anweina stopped, she had already reached the attic.

One, two, and then a third arcane ball rose above Anweina's head.

The Orb of Arcane doesn't seem to be Kael'thas's patent.

But the effects of the two may be different.

"Ah, we're done..."

An Weina's somewhat disappointed voice came over.

Kael'thas asked somewhat amusedly:

"Then what do you know?"

"whee..."

Anweina turned around and smiled confidently:

"Father, arcana is the source of all magic, right?"

Correct answer.

The surrounding flames trembled violently, and Kael'thas looked at the nearest blue flame.

When he looked directly at the past, he clearly saw Mephitus' smile.

"Anweina, starting from today."

The door to the attic opened silently, and Kael'thas led Anweina inside.

"You are my disciple, the new high... no, guardian of the blood elves." RQ