Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

Leaving the island of Quel'Danas, Illidan and the two landed on the coast of Eversong Forest.

They smelled the fresh air and looked up to see the golden leaves swaying in the wind - the beauty of Quel'Thalas was well-deserved.

Even in the age of magic thousands of years ago, the upper elves had never integrated magic and nature so well.

The blood elves, however, succeeded in leaving their magic on the land forever. Without harming nature, they built a perfect fairy tale kingdom.

"awesome."

Vashchi praised, she turned her eyes and found several bobcats playing happily under the tree.

Both plants and animals can grow healthily, it's great here.

"Well, it's so beautiful here..."

Illidan felt the power in the air and looked at the golden forest with obsession: "But..."

A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

"Surely Tyrande cannot appreciate such beauty."

The night elves, led by Malfurion and Tyrande, hate magic so much that even if they come to Quel'Thalas, they will only feel sick.

"Lord Illidan, she is different from you."

Vashj said with a trace of annoyance: "You have received the education of the upper elf, and as a priest of the Moon God, she is only a commoner at best."

"How can civilians understand what we think?"

When it comes to resentment, Naga resents the night elves more than the blood elves.

The War of the Ancients can actually be summarized in one sentence - the lower elves overthrew the rule of the upper elves.

The original high-borne elves, and now the Nagas, naturally have a deep hatred for all night elves.

"It's useless to say that now."

Illidan's face darkened, and he shook his head not wanting to continue this topic.

He was born a commoner and was later promoted to become a member of the Highborne. It was at that time that Vashj met him.

"The man who came to pick us up has arrived."

The two of them looked in the direction of Silver Moon City.

A female paladin carrying a long sword and wearing golden armor walked slowly over.

"Liadrin, follow His Highness's orders and come to guide you."

She bowed.

Blonde hair, Lan Shun, a beautiful and straight face.

[This is a dignified man. 】

Illidan and Vashj commented like this, and then greeted Liadrin respectively.

The three of them started walking towards Silver Moon City.

However, after taking a few steps, they suddenly saw a strange team in front of them - composed of stone men wrapped in golden flames.

"Hellfire!"

Illidan and Vashj screamed in shock at the same time.

Hellfire is definitely a demon, but how can there be demons in Quel'Thalas?

"Please don't worry, they are harmless now."

Liadrin explained to the two of them calmly: "These hellfires have been transformed by magic and are no longer the same as demons."

Her words made Illidan and Vashj's eyes widen.

[Renovation? 】

They looked at the hellfire from a distance and found something different.

"Lord Illidan, look at their flames..."

"Arcane, not evil! It's impossible... Can the flames of arcane form hellfire?"

Vashj and Illidan gradually discovered something strange.

It had only been a short half day, but things in Quel'Thalas had broken their inherent common sense again and again.

The many miracles unfolded by arcane magic made them as excited as when they first came into contact with magic.

The most powerful force in the world is indeed arcana and magic!

Its infinite possibilities can always surprise others.

"But what are they transporting?"

Vashj asked as she recovered from the excitement. She noticed the hellfires carrying huge objects towards the seaside.

"Rune stone."

Illidan spoke up.

Gul'dan once used rune stones to build an altar, and Illidan, who had his memory, could naturally recognize it.

But after recognizing them, Illidan was still surprised by these rune stones.

It is rumored that none of the rune stones in Quel'Thalas can be moved easily. How come so many have been moved away at this moment?

"Those are spares."

Liadrin saw through Illidan's doubts and explained: "In addition to the placed ones, we also store these rune stones for backup."

Many years ago, Kael'thas prepared these spare rune stones to ensure that the barrier would not be destroyed. However, when Archimonde invaded, the existing structure was not destroyed, and these spare stones have remained until now.

"Backup...then what are you going to do by moving them now?"

Illidan drew a surprising conclusion from the route. The place where the rune stones were sent was the Sunwell.

What are they going to be used for?

"We don't know the specific usage."

Liadrin shook her head, and then added: "But His Highness should plan to send them to Draenor. The mages have made a lot of preparations before, and now moving to the Sunwell is the last step."

"Your Highness will enchant them."

There was a mystery in her words.

But after hearing this, Illidan felt even more relieved - it was obvious that Kael'thas had his own plan.

It's not like rushing directly into Draenor, which is naturally the most reassuring.

"Let's go."

After the hellfires passed, Liadrin took the two of them and continued to Silvermoon City.

Illidan did not notice the movement of the ship. He was a little curious about how the Hellfires planned to cross the ocean to transport the rune stones to the Sunwell, so he turned back many times.

He suddenly realized when he saw a fiery red 'cloud' flying from the other side of the sea.

Dragonhawk troops, except for the ocean, Illidan almost forgot about the blood elves' aerial team.

Even the night elves do not have a professional aerial team. Quel'Thalas has a small number of people, but they cannot be underestimated.

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Sunwell.

"Bang" "Bang"

Although the elves had moved the rune stones very carefully, they still made a small noise when they fell to the ground.

Kael'thas endured the noise and waited for all the rune stones to arrive.

After all the stones were moved, he asked most of the elves to retreat.

"Lor'themar, I will use huge energy to cover this hall. If you are too weak, get out."

Then, Kael'thas lowered his head and told Lor'themar, who had been standing in the corner, "You should go back to Sylvanas to help from now on."

"..."

Lor'themar was stunned for a moment, then looked like he was about to cry: "Your Highness, can I refuse?"

She timidly said: "I think it is more suitable for me to be with you..."

Returning to Sylvanas, there is nothing more tragic in the world.

【That's a devil! 】

In fact, Lor'themar was scared to tears in his heart.

"Your Highness, I am very capable. Please let me stay by your side."

In order not to be arranged to leave, Lor'themar made a promise: "I will complete every task of yours honestly!"

Kael'thas was moved.

"fair enough."

He felt that Lor'themar's value had greatly improved, so he gave up the idea.

"You will follow me in the future, but now you still have to leave."

"The enchantment of the rune stone will not be completed until tomorrow. You go back to Silvermoon City and take a rest."

Lor'themar's eyes widened.

"It is good!"

A smile suddenly broke out on her face, and she walked out briskly.

【Are you that happy? 】

Kael'thas is a bit strange.

He completely failed to understand Lor'themar's fear of Sylvanas.

"Forget it, don't think about it..."

Turning his gaze back to the rune stones arranged in a half-moon shape on the ground, Kael'thas raised his hand.

"Onyxia, defend!"

He shouted, and huge energy immediately surged out of the well water, instantly covering the entire hall.

"Look at my—"

The black dragon princess outside spreads her wings and protects the wall with a bright red flame barrier to prevent the well water energy from leaking out.

"well done."

Kael'thas praised him, and then looked down at the rune stone.

These rune stones are covered by well water and mutate rapidly with powerful energy.

Times of Day.

During this period, the Sunwell only needs to remain in this state, but it does not need the supervision of Kael'thas' consciousness.

In other words, his consciousness can leave.

As it happens, Kael'thas still needs to deal with another problem.

Harpy problem.

He confirmed the status of the Black Dragon Princess, then closed his eyes and dispersed his consciousness to Kalimdor.

"Edana...Edana..."

He called softly.

The Harpy Queen, who was sitting on the tree and resting, was stunned and quickly threw away the fruit in her hand.

"Great Master, you called me?"

She carefully took out the fluttering feather from her arms and said to it.

"Edana, how far have you completed your mission?"

Kael'thas asked.

"Master, I have contacted Witchwing, Bloodfury, Windfury, and Screaming Harpy, and am on my way to Durotar."

Adana replied cautiously.

The tribes she contacted were Thousand Needles, the Barrens, the Stonetalon Mountains, and the Harpies of Mulgore—these were the only four tribes in the south.

"too slow!"

It took such a long time for BlackBerry to completely connect, and Kael'thas was a little dissatisfied with her speed.

"Um..."

He was suddenly startled, and then his voice turned cold: "Is there someone else with you?"

The breath coming from the feathers alone was very weak, but Kael'thas still noticed it.

"Yes, Master, she is my companion."

Edana became nervous and hurriedly explained: "Her name is Serena Bloodfeather. She is the sister of the Witch Wing Harpy Queen. She takes the initiative to help me."

Serena Bloodfeather—isn’t she the leader of the Witch Wing Harpies?

Kael'thas was slightly surprised.

When it comes to familiarity, he knows Serena better than Edana.

In the game, Serena's sister was killed by orcs, so she became very hostile to the tribe after becoming the leader - of course, she was killed countless times by many players.

It was precisely because he had killed her several times that Kael'thas had an impression of this harpy.

But he didn't expect that Serena's sister was not killed now.

[That’s good, it will save you from having trouble with the tribe later. 】

Kael'thas secretly rejoiced, and then had an idea.

"Edana, give the feather to the guy next to you."

He ordered the Harpy Queen.