Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

In the morning in Eresalas, small birds flew over the city.

On a new day, Kael'thas looked north.

He handed Quel'Sera to Lana'thel, and then raised a transparent magic barrier with the mages.

The barrier prevents massive leaks of magical fluctuations.

After completing this, Kael'thas handed over the entire work of Elre'Thalas to Solanlian and prepared to leave.

He didn't want to bring anyone with him, but these subordinates couldn't accept it.

The destination this time is different from before. We need to go to the gathering place of several forces and the area where the Burning Legion appears. The risk is very high.

Even among the clones, few people agreed with Kael'thas walking alone.

The two most radical people are Alleria and Valela - they are even more stubborn than Solanlian.

"why?"

Kael'thas really couldn't figure out what these two people were insisting on. He knew he wouldn't die, so why bother?

"Your Highness is too confident. A group of monsters have gathered in the north. No one is sure whether they can directly harm your body."

Alleria answered first.

Sylvanas asked her to protect Kael'thas before she died. She would never allow the prince to be harmed.

This is the only thing she can do for Sylvanas now.

And if Kael'thas hadn't prepared a special breastplate for her, Archimonde's original blow could have killed her together.

The mark of that flame is still etched on her breastplate.

"I can take care of His Highness, and you also need a thief to test for information."

Varela then answered.She was wearing a maid's long dress, but underneath her beautiful appearance was a murderous aura.

The weapons belonging to the thieves were placed on both sides of her feet, covered with her long skirt, ready to be taken out to deliver a fatal blow at any time.

In the end, Kael'thas took the two men on the journey.

They climbed over mountains, walked on remote trails, and ran all the way north. They were chocobos that could adapt to both mountain forests and plain terrain.Became the best helper.

After sunset, the three of them arrived at the Ashen Valley.

This lush forest is dim and quiet, and from time to time you can see some fist-sized blue elements floating through the dense forest.

"Disband the chocobos. Walk quietly and keep your distance from those things."

Kael'thas ordered Alleria and Valela.

The two men complied.

"Your Highness, are those blue lights the souls of night elves?"

Alleria's eyes flashed with coldness.Watch the blue light in the distance carefully.

"Ah."

Kael'thas nodded:

"After the night elves die, their souls will become little elves like this."

This is very helpless. Night elves are uniquely blessed to be able to stay and wander in this world even after death.Fortunately, these souls don't have any power, and they can't have the same bodies and perceptions as normal people.

Kael'thas guessed that these blue lights would disappear over time, otherwise his heart would be even more unbalanced.

The powerful night elves can communicate with these souls and can easily control all the information in their territory.

In order not to be discovered by these elves, the three of them became very cautious in their actions.

"Your Highness, these elves seem to only wander in the forest. Why don't we try to find some trails to walk on?"

Varela held up her skirt and jumped awkwardly.Then she raised objections - she didn't believe the night elves would have sentries posted on all the roads.

"No."

However, Kael'thas interrupted her thoughts:

"The night elves have controlled this forest for tens of thousands of years. There are many treants and other creatures walking freely on the road. The surveillance is more comprehensive than that of the forest."

He looked back at Varela's long skirt, then pulled a few vines and handed them to Varela:

"Tie up your skirt."

Varela had no choice but to smile bitterly and tie the hem of her skirt to her knees, then carefully restrain it to prevent it from falling.

The white and tender calves were exposed.Along with it were two daggers shining with red and green light, as well as some poisoned throwing arrows.

Although there were specially equipped foot muffs to house these things, Kael'thas was still a little frightened when he saw them.

【What should I do if I accidentally hurt myself? 】

He thought this, but seeing Varela's calm and calm look, he didn't ask a question.

After returning, Kael'thas planned to have people prepare better equipment for her.

The three of them continued heading north.Ten minutes passed, and the sound of fighting reaching their ears.

"Go over and check."

Kael'thas took the lead and walked towards the battle.

As the distance got closer, the sounds became clearer and clearer, and the aura of power gradually became more definite.

The cold, dark power is the devil.

And there is still some fanaticism and the power of the Holy Light...

Kael'thas probably guessed who was fighting.

The Alliance, the Horde, and the demons gathered together, something big must have happened.

"Your Highness, do you want to move on?"

Alleria seemed to be sure of the truth in the distance... Kael'thas hesitated.

"Forget it, let's go have a look."

He decided to take a look anyway, as he would not be discovered if he stayed in the dark and watched.

The three of them walked over, hid among the trees in the forest, and looked at the battlefield.

In the wide valley, the brutality of the war exceeded their expectations.

On the ground, there are a large number of corpses of demons, orcs, and humans, and more are still fighting.

Kael'thas's eyes were attracted by the figures in the middle.

p; Human knights shining with holy light and orc warriors holding warhammers are attacking a huge abyss demon.

Leading them were Thrall and Kalia.

These two young leaders seemed to be stronger than a few months ago, and their movements were like two lightning bolts.

However, all their attacks are useless against the Abyss Demon.

"Manoroth..."

Kael'thas read out the name of the Dreadlord.

"Your Highness. Who is that?"

Varela asked.

"It should be the second most powerful demon among the demons who came to this world. The previous orc wars happened because the orcs drank his blood."

Kael'thas answered.

[Have Thrall and Kalia rescued Grom from the rage? 】

He frowned.

The situation at hand is not good. Although Thrall and Kalia both hold powerful weapons, they are too young after all and it is difficult to threaten Mannoroth.

Mannoroth is a violent demon full of destruction. It has a strong interest in hatred and killing. As one of the three lords of the Abyss Demon, he is also one of the highest leaders of the Burning Legion.It reports directly to Sargeras.

A demon that was even more powerful than a demigod, Kael'thas's current clone was not sure that it could kill it.

Yet this battle may not require his help.

Kael'thas found Grom lying on the side - he had indeed woken up from Mannoroth's control.

The Abyss Lord quickly knocked away everyone around him, and then walked towards Grom with a sneer.

Grom fell there.He reluctantly raised his body and watched Maronos mocking him:

"Grom, you have my blood flowing in your veins. My rage, keep fighting for me. You know, we are the same."

The demon's words sparked Grom's wrath.

"No...he roared, raised his battle ax and charged forward.

Maronos brandished his fearsome polearm——

However, unexpectedly, the battle ax actually cut off the abyss lord's weapon, and the armor on his chest was subsequently shattered, leaving the battle ax deeply embedded in his body.

"Damn, how is that possible!!"

With an unwilling roar, Maronos turned into white light and exploded.

In the dazzling fire, Grom was also blasted to the ground in the distance, spitting out blood.

"Grom!"

Kael'thas saw Thrall running towards Grom nervously.

He knew the story was over.

The chieftain of the Warsong clan fell.The last curse flowing in the blood of the orcs has completely disappeared.

"Let's go."

Kael'thas and Alleria continued to move forward silently.

He soon heard Thrall's roar of grief and anger. Perhaps from this moment on, a new era for the orcs began.

However, a familiar feeling also ran over from behind.

The wind called in the forest and passed by my ears.

There, right there...

They told her so.

Keep running, keep running...

Kael'thas turned his head when he felt something strange.

Kalia.The young human queen has appeared in the back.

The holy light shone on her body, illuminating the dark forest.

"haven't seen you for a long time..."

At this moment, Kael'thas didn't know what was rising in his heart.

But he still smiled and said hello:

"I didn't expect you to be so sensitive."

Perhaps the three elves underestimated Kalia, and no one noticed her actions.

"elder brother..."

However, at this time, the most unbelievable person was Kalia.

She chased him desperately, but she didn't expect to see Kael'thas.

The elf prince smiled as always in front of her.Kalia's eyes were filled with mist.

She held the Ashbringer tremblingly, as if tears might fall at any time.

"sorry..."

In the end, Kalia lowered her head and apologized.

"Why are you apologizing?"

Kael'thas asked with some confusion.

"I...never knew..."

Kalia answered tremblingly:

"I don't know...about the Sunwell..."

She originally didn't know Archimonde's purpose, nor did she understand the importance of the Sunwell to the elves.

Kael'thas never doubted this.

"You know now?"

But what he was more concerned about was Kalia's current performance - did she already know about the destruction of the Sunwell?

"Well...Mage Krasus told me everything."

Kalia answered honestly:

"I also know that many elves are dead..."

She didn't explicitly name which elves, but this was in order not to continue hurting Kael'thas.

Anastalian's death may also be known.

But the Sunwell was blocked before it was activated, and she probably didn't know about this yet.

Kael'thas looked at Kalia quietly.

"Kalia, don't you think this world is interesting? You are still a child in your memory..."

He suddenly said:

"But looking back, we both have become rulers of our own people." RS