Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

Landing in the Silver Pine Forest from the ship, Kalia almost shed tears at the familiar homeland.

After a few months, she finally returned to this land - the motherland where she was born and raised.

"Welcome back, Queen Kalia..."

Varian, Magni, Thoras, Lord Falstad—the leaders of the Alliance stood on the shore to greet her.

Hundreds and thousands of years have passed since the alliance was formed, and these races have never been so united.

Perhaps the forces within the Human Alliance are complicated, but as long as there are these emperors who share the same suffering, this huge force cannot decline.

"Your Majesty, welcome back."

Tirion also bowed with Alterac's ministers.

Kalia looked at them, then looked around at Varian.

"I am back."

She then smiled softly.

Everyone understands the pain she has endured in the past few months. Her country has been ruined and her family has been destroyed. She is still able to lead her people to the New World alone to avoid disasters without the guidance of any elders.

Kalia's smile at this moment made others feel both sad and proud.

grown up...

The girl in front of me has grown up and is in the same position as the others.

No, Kalia's position is nobler than the others.

As the heir to Lordaeron, she will accept the supreme rule of the Alliance according to tradition - no king will object.

"It's been a hard journey. Come on, Kalia... let's go back to the camp first."

Varian stepped forward to invite. He did not call the queen this time, but chose a more intimate approach to ease the atmosphere.

As a friend, Kalia knew the king's thoughts very well.

"Thanks, Varian."

She agreed with a smile.

The soldiers brought from Kalimdor were received by the Alliance, and Kallia returned to Hillsbrad Foothills first with some of her followers and other kings.

On the way, she learned why Varian and others greeted her.

After eliminating the Dread Lord, the Alliance took advantage of the chaos to open up the road under the Silver Pine Forest. At this time, part of the area was already their territory.

The reason why a complete attack was not carried out was naturally to wait for the return of Lordaeron's real master Kalia.

The undead are leaderless, and in the eyes of the Alliance, they are just like meat on a piece of cake, so there is no rush.

"By the way, where's Belluke?"

Varian and Kallia have been familiar with each other since childhood, and it was strange that she did not see the figure of her trusted knight.

"He helps Jaina with her work in Theramore."

Kalia smoothed the long ponytail on her head, turned around and said: "I was worried that there would be problems between Admiral Daelin and Jaina, so I left him there to adjust."

Beluke's work ability is very good. It can even be said that Solanlian next to Kael'thas is equivalent to Beluke next to Kalia.

"Princess Jaina and Admiral Daelin are both very stubborn..."

Solas's eyes were surprised, and then he nodded in praise: "But their concepts are hugely different, and your arrangement is very correct."

The reunion was brief, but it was already apparent the leadership qualities Kalia possesses.

She's growing up quickly.

After returning to Hillsbrad Foothills, the Alliance held a grand welcome banquet.

Many soldiers left behind in Lordaeron and Alterac cheered heartily for the Queen's return.

Kalia feels happy.

No matter what happens, familiar land and talents are the most valuable assets.

However, for tomorrow's action, the banquet quickly fell silent after nightfall.

Kalia fell asleep separately from the others - everyone closed their eyes in anticipation.

However, it turned out that what made them wake up again was not the inside, but a golden arrow falling from the sky.

"boom"

"Your Majesty Solas!"

"Quick, quick...someone comes quickly!"

After the sound that shook the earth, there was a bustling shout outside the tent.

Kalia stood up quickly with an ominous premonition and adjusted her clothes, but she was stunned when she walked out of the tent.

A tent that was blown to pieces fell to the ground, flames burning around the outside.

That's the tent of King Thoras of Stromgarde!

"Cuckoo..."

A slightly inaudible laughter came from above. Kalia raised her head and saw a black silhouette retreating away.

"enemy!"

She screamed angrily and led the surrounding paladins to chase after him on their war horses.

"Kalia."

Varian was surprised to see her move.

"Your Majesty Magni, you and Lord Falstad go to rescue Your Majesty Solas, and Kaliya and I will pursue him together."

He quickly said a few words to the two people next to him, and followed Kalia with his soldiers.

But the Paladin's outstanding mobility is far superior to that of the warrior, and the distance between them is getting farther and farther.

Kalia was chasing Ashbringer crazily on her back. She saw a black shadow falling on a cliff, and quickly reined in her horse and stopped at the foot of the cliff.

"Long time no see, Kalia."

Standing on the top of the cliff was the queen with silver hair and jet black hair. She opened the Wrath of the Stars and pointed at the paladins: "Don't move, otherwise I can't guarantee what the consequences will be."

The Wrath of the Stars glowed blue in the moonlight, but the light and arrows were brilliant gold.

"do not move!"

The Ashbringer's trembling caused Kalia's expression to change, and she waved her hand to order the paladins below to stay still: "That arrow is very dangerous!"

A weapon that can give an Ashbringer a warning is definitely unusual - Kallia is not afraid of close combat, but ranged is different.

She saw Sylvanas clearly in the moonlight.

【is her?High elf? 】

No, this woman feels different from before!

"You...actually turned into an undead..."

Kaliya and Sylvanas were not familiar with each other, so her tone became cold.

She hated the undead so much that she naturally listed Sylvanas as her enemy - no matter which race she was alive in, the undead were the undead and had nothing to do with other people.

"Yes, I am an undead."

Sylvanas did not object. She sneered openly: "So I am acting in the way of the undead. Lordaeron belongs to us, and no one can take it away."

"Kalia, let's sign a contract... As long as you give up the invasion, we promise not to proliferate."

However, no matter when this contract is proposed, it will never be realized. Kalia will not stop her desire to restore her country, especially now.

"I have never learned how to treat others after launching a sneak attack and proposing a contract."

Kalia refused.

As Sylvanas expected, she wasn't annoyed either.

"I'm just learning from you."

She turned her head and glanced behind her. The king of Stormwind Kingdom was gradually approaching.

"Forget it, you won't have time to invade in a short time anyway."

Sylvanas glanced at Kallia, turned around, jumped into the darkness, and disappeared without a trace.

Her purpose was not to say anything, but simply to take a look at Kalia.

"Did that human being die in your hands?"

Onyxia carried her, covered her body and flew away from the sky.

Her words caused a brief silence from Sylvanas, followed by a soft yes.

In addition to preventing the Alliance from invading, the purpose of this attack was also because Sylvanas tried to avoid starting a war with Kallia.

She wants to protect Lordaeron, and Kalia wants to restore the country. Both of them have unchangeable beliefs, and the final result can only bring tragedy.

And that tragedy will hurt Kael'thas again...

Time changes back to the path of the Black Dragon Princess becoming the Mother of Dragons, and the alliance's cavalry occupied the Silver Pine Forest.

Calia led a huge alliance to press forward step by step, eventually forcing Kael'thas to take action and protect the Eastern and Western Plaguelands for Sylvanas.

However, the battle between the Alliance and the undead continued to spread over the years, and finally at the moment Kael'thas left, the decisive battle between the king and the king began.

Kallia fell to the arrows of the wrath of the stars.

"Why do you insist on restoring the country?"

Sylvanas stepped on the corpses all over the ground and came to her side to ask why Kael'thas still refused to give up the restoration of her country even though Kael'thas had made her choice at that time.

"They, my people are crying...how can you understand."

This is the answer from the Queen of Knights.

She struggled to stand up, but was stepped down by Sylvanas.

"you lose."

Whether it is from battle or love, Sylvanas is qualified to say this.

However, her answer was laughter.

"No, Sylvanas, I didn't lose..."

At that moment, the holy light emanating from Kalia was pure white. She looked up at Sylvanas, with a smile on her bloody face: "I didn't lose, because I still love him... This relationship didn't lose. As for you...Queen of Darkness, why can you only use blood to taint that feeling?"

Her words stung Sylvanas' heart at that time - her hands were stained with too much blood.

The surge of anger made Sylvanas pick up the sword and take away the last of Kaliya's life.

"...Ahem...even if I die, one day..."

"Sylvanas...someone will find you again and defeat you..."

Kalia's last words brought an increasingly heavy fate.

The little human girl who fled the battlefield with the Ashbringer at that time came back more than ten years later - she ruthlessly destroyed all enemies until she inherited the throne of the alliance.

Known to the world as Victoria - the vengeful queen who inherited the ways of chivalry.

Even though Sylvanas had returned to Quel'Thalas by then, the Avenger refused to give up the pursuit.

The battle between her and the new Dark Queen Pamela spread throughout the world and gradually fermented into Quel'Thalas.

And Kael'thas, who had closed himself off since the first Holy War at the Well of Eternity, finally could no longer bear the increasing darkness and launched a plan to destroy the world.

Sylvanas did nothing.

Torn with guilt and pain, she watched the world end and then be killed by the one she loved.

-

Now, Sylvanas understands that her destined enemy Kallia has the right philosophy.

In order not to face her again, Sylvanas killed Thoras, the king of Stromgarde.

She understands human nature. Without the king, Arathi will immediately fall into political chaos.

Southsea Town and Dalaran have disappeared. Arathi is the Alliance's largest hinterland in the northern continent. Its turmoil is enough to abort any Alliance plan.