Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

Grom Hellscream, the leader of the Warsong Clan who was feared in the Orc Wars, was a great warrior.

He has always believed that his power is almost invincible, and even the weakness of the curse cannot reduce his power.However, after arriving in Ashenvale, Grom's self-esteem suffered a huge blow.

A race they met for the first time hindered the orcs from logging and building the site. That race called themselves night elves, but they were completely different from the high elves they encountered in previous wars.

They are wilder, taller, and... more powerful than the high elves.

In other words, the power of the night elves themselves is not too outstanding, but they have a very powerful ally.

It was a monster with the upper body like a night elf and the lower body of a stag, and its name was Cenarius.

It was ten feet tall, supported by four hoofed legs, with golden eyes and long moss-like hair hanging down to its shoulders.

Grom didn't like such strange creatures, but he and his clan could only retreat in front of Cenarius.

Cenarius is a demigod.

After several battles, the orcs were completely overwhelmed by the elves. They retreated to the outer reaches of Ashenvale, full of shame.

Grom had never suffered such humiliation in his life, and he vowed to pay for it.

By coincidence, someone told him a secret message.

"I heard that there is a source of power nearby. If we find it, I believe it will be very helpful to our victory."

Furious, Grom believed the rumor.Then he began to take his orcs to find the spring.

Some powerful creatures blocked their path, and Grom killed them.Then it was discovered that these creatures became powerful enough because of the spring water.

He was immediately convinced of the power of the spring water.

Soon, Grom found a small lake gushing from a spring.

The lake exudes amazing power.But it feels familiar.

"This is the power of the devil."

An orc reminded.

But Grom didn't care.

"I drink. I have been cursed for a long time. It cannot defeat me. And if drinking this spring water can defeat Cenarius, then I will drink it!"

He said this, and then drank the spring water with his tribe.

A power that seemed like déjà vu was roaming in their bodies, and every orc's eyes were dyed red.

They regained their strength.

'Ha ha.Strength, I feel my body is filled with strength again, come on, my warriors.Let us destroy Cenarius. '

Grom led the Warsong clan to restart the war against the night elves.

fierce battle.

Finally, amid the roars of all the night elves, he killed the demigod Cenarius with his own hands.

When this tall deer-like creature fell to the ground, its blood dyed the grass ten meters away red.

Only a few night elves managed to escape.

Grom laughed at the victory.

However, a larger black shadow appeared in front of him.

"It seems like you're doing well, Grom!"

This huge guy with a dragon-like body and a pair of hateful wings is called Mannoroth - the source of disaster for the orcs.

Decades ago, it was this demon's blood that cursed the entire orc clan.

"Manoroth? No. How could you be here."

Grom opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe the figure he saw in front of him.

He was aware of the conspiracy, but could no longer resist.

The new bloodlust that came from within him consumed Grom's spirit, making him a subordinate of Mannoroth.

The demons took action.

Above the barren land, a group of people were quickly heading north.

These people have tribes and alliances. They are the latest forces formed to jointly resist the invasion of the Burning Legion.

Medivh flew above the group of people.

"I felt the power of darkness until it was too late."

He suddenly stopped and said to the people below:

"It seems that Grom has been controlled by the devil."

underneath him.The expressions of the leaders of several races riding different mounts suddenly changed.

Grom is very powerful, and his joining the Burning Legion is the worst news.

"I'm going to save him!"

Young Thrall, the orc leader with a black war hammer, said to the humans next to him, Queen Calia of Lordaeron, Alterac and the new city of Theramore:

"Will you help us?"

Kalia nodded.

"According to the contract, we will work with you to deal with the demons of the Burning Legion."

"This action is within the scope of the contract."

Jaina followed beside her, and the young female mage nodded.

"I think there's something I can do to save that orc."

She said confidently.

"The curse of the orcs has not completely disappeared."

"That's it. You must work together to save Grom. He is the key to defeating the Burning Legion. I promise you, Thrall, the key to changing the cursed fate of the orcs."

Medivh hovered in the sky, continuing to guide development.

Thrall and Kalia followed his guidance and were running north.

This holy war will begin soon.

The Aspects and the night elves were ready, but their power was still not enough.

Medivh's action is not yet complete, he must let the night elves accept help from the Horde and Alliance.

The defense of these powerful forces will surely be able to destroy the devil's plan again - and also complete Medivh's atonement.

It is not difficult.

The demon's hurried attack was not powerful enough, but the power of the Alliance and the Horde increased, and the balance of victory was already determined.

The only thing that made Medivh uneasy...

He flew high into the sky, and his sharp eyes saw some strangers heading south from the mountains.

Blood elves.

Medivh failed to see Kael'thas' final end.So he felt uneasy.

Why did that distant race come here?

In the original prophecy, Kael'thas would become a ruthless god.The actions he took were completely different from now.

History is now out of everyone's control—except for Nozdormu.

The Astromancer successfully saved their prince's fate.But the new god turned out to be a hidden bomb.

No... not just him, but the Queen of the Undead - now the Banshee King.

The candidate for the Queen of the Undead has changed, but Medivh is also unclear about her final identity.

In what direction will the reborn Sunwell and the Queen of the Undead, two people who occupy the northern land of that continent, lead the world?

What will happen to the world after the Holy War on Mount Hyjal?

Medivh knew nothing.Like a blind man, he can no longer predict.

However, he knew better.

The guardian dragons will fall... No matter how we change, this future will not change.

Just like before, no matter how he changed, the Elf Prince would become the Sunwell.

All the rest.Not sure anymore...

Including the holy war on Mount Hyjal, Medivh could not predict the elves' purpose.

He couldn't even tell anyone about the Sunwell because Nozdormu and Kael'thas were too terrifying.

These two men have completed the rotation of dominating history, and those who resist will surely die.

The prologue is coming.

In the snow-covered Winter Spring Valley, in the canyon in the northeast corner, huge black marks lie like scars.

"The soil has become irreversibly blighted and the land has become a veritable death zone."

Archimonde stood in the canyon, looking at the dark road and said with satisfaction:

"It looks like our trial went well."

He looked away.

Arthas, who was holding Frostmourne, stood in front with a pale face, and behind him was the undead natural disaster that blocked the sky.

A monster as big as a tower made of pieces of flesh sewn together.There are all kinds of corpse creatures with red phosphorus fire, skeletons and death knights holding long swords, and bugs hidden in the earth.

In the sky, there are several terrifying skeleton dragons and countless ghouls...

With the power of demons, the Undead Scourge has undergone earth-shaking changes in a short period of time, and they have become the best cannon fodder.

These undead gave Archimonde the confidence to succeed in his invasion.

However, Archimonde still needs to make more preparations before launching a full-scale attack.

"Tichondrius."

The demonic leader calls out to his subordinates.

"exist."

The Dread Lord immediately flew over.

"I remember when Dalaran was destroyed, you went to the ruins to pick up some things, right?"

Archimonde asked.

"Yes Master."

Tichondrius did not hide anything. He took out a head from his body and said:

"This is the most powerful item in it."

The Skull of Gul'dan, an artifact brought back to Dalaran by Kael'thas from Outland, fell into the hands of the Burning Legion.

"Um..."

Archimonde reached out and took the Skull of Gul'dan, and the power inside made him very familiar:

"This is a trace of Lord Sargeras' power, but it has been fused with this head."

"But it's just right, Tichondrius, you can use it to pollute the night elves' forests."

He showed a cold smile:

"Coupled with Mannoroth's actions, we can open the night elves' defense circle against the World Tree."

The Skull of Gul'dan was thrown back to Tichondrius.

On this day, Tichondrius took some undead souls on a mission.

Arthas followed him.

However, no one knows what this death knight is thinking.

At the same time, the war on another continent stopped.

Once the Alliance reoccupied Hillsbrad Foothills, they could no longer advance.

The team of the undead has changed. They are no longer low-level skeletons and zombies slaughtered at will.

Abominations, ghouls, and meat grinders stand in front of humans, making them frightened.

The Dark Banshee Queen has arrived in Silverpine Forest.

She sat opposite the Alliance, with several Dread Lords monitoring her movements.

This Banshee Queen can sense the movements of the undead at will, and can even issue orders directly from a remote place, just like a small Lich King. RQ