Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

The snowflakes fell crystal clear from the dark sky, with some burning flames mixed in.

People often say that fire and water are incompatible, but that is not necessarily the case here...

Kael'thas looked back at the sky with some boredom, and looked down at the snow-capped mountains below again.

Storm Peaks, a place he had visited not long ago.

These rolling mountains covered with ice and snow had always been cold and windy in the past, and you should be able to hear the howling of the wind below even in the sky.

From ancient times to the present, perhaps it is only now that it can take a breather from the erosion of the cold wind.

Endless chains of flames surged from the border of Storm Cliff, completely wrapping the area into golden rice dumplings, and gradually digested the contents and tightened them.

Old gods, Titan guardians, all life is struggling within it - a meaningless struggle.

Kael'thas's eyes penetrated the cover of the fire chain, looking at the bright red and cruel battlefield like hell inside: the flames burned, and the chains quickly penetrated each living body.

The power is continuously transmitted back.

"The more people die, the more power I gain... Sargeras..."

Kael'thas said with a smile: "You said that if I kill all life in the world, can you still resist me?"

There was no reply, but this could only be the Demon Lord's acquiescence.

The world of Azeroth is different from other worlds. The power it gathers and can withstand is too great, so it has blocked the Burning Legion's destructive wars time and time again.

Thousands of years have passed since the discovery of this world, but the invincible Burning Legion still failed to succeed.

Therefore - Azeroth is scary.

If Kael'thas really uses the characteristics of the Well of Eternity to hollow out the world without limit, Sargeras is destined to be unable to resist.

[Those damn natives, can’t anyone teach him a lesson? 】

The Demon Lord was a little annoyed.

And as if in response to his expectations, a huge pillar of light erupted from bottom to top, tearing a huge hole in the chain of flames and shooting out like lightning.

Kael'thas was stunned.

"These guys are quite useful!"

He smiled instead of being annoyed, then stretched out his hand and patted it.

The bright red flame instantly transformed into a huge dragon, roaring and rushing towards the light beam below.

The world shook with a loud roar, and a strong and dazzling light suddenly appeared, causing everyone to scream and close their eyes.

After a few seconds, Kael'thas' eyes returned to sight.

He looked down at the ground and watched as the chain of flames completely covered the hole again.

The sideshow ends here.

"You guys go too!"

Kael'thas stood up, and thousands of long chains of flames poured out of the void around him. They fell vertically and shot into the rice dumplings like thousands of arrows piercing the heart.

The end of the blood and flames in the rice dumplings at this moment is the future scene of the world.

For a long time, everything fell into silence.

The long chain of flames surrounding the storm cliff began to rustle away, revealing the scene inside.

Kael'thas glanced at it.

"Sargeras, I don't know if you want to eat..."

"But this kind of scenery really affects your appetite..."

He smiled and waved, and the snowflakes moved in unison between the sky and the earth, and the white floating sky re-decorated the world below.

Now that the mountains have disappeared, there is now a snowfield below.

However, there are still three flame chains left, which means there are still three surviving guys.

Including the guardian we saw last time, there are a total of five guardians whose power flows in Kael'thas's body. So who are the other three?

Kael'thas descended to the ground.

He followed the first chain of fire and found a giant impaled on a throne.

"Supreme Administrator Loken, leader of the Titan Guardians..."

"It's beyond my expectation that you can survive until now. Is there anything you want to say before you die?"

There was a hint of appreciation in Kael'thas's voice, and he kindly decided to listen to this man's last words.

"Why...my master once let me see the future. Azeroth will be reborn in darkness, and there should be no place for you in it..."

Loken couldn't open his eyes, and his voice was low and confused.

"Simple, because your master is weaker than me."

Kael'thas shook his head regretfully: "What he showed you may not be [true]..."

It's ironic that the strongest guardian created by the Titans would be bewitched by the ancient gods.

After crushing the chain of fire and absorbing the last power of the guardian, Kael'thas ignored Loken and continued to look for the next target.

Observer Algalon.

It has starlight on it, like a shadow made up of stars.

"He is dead."

It was not Kael'thas who said this, but Sargeras, who spoke in a low tone.

"Yes, he is dead."

Kael'thas nodded, and a second before he came over, Observer Algalon died.

It is the ultimate observer left by Titan. If it thinks the world needs to be transformed, it will send a signal to Titan. Unfortunately, it does not even have time to send a signal this time.

"Don't think that everything will be fine if you die. Sooner or later, the Titans of the Pantheon will come back."

Sargeras sneered: "They will not let this world go!"

He was right, but it was a very, very far away thing.

And Kael'thas isn't worried.

Sargeras is not afraid of the Pantheon, so how could he be afraid.

By the time the Titans arrived, Kael'thas was already far stronger than Sargeras.

"maybe."

Kael'thas did not take Sargeras' threats seriously at all, and he continued to search for the last object.

There was no doubt that it was the Old God.

"You treat the ancient gods like cows to squeeze out power, be careful they come back to bite you one day."

After realizing that the Titan's words were useless, Sargeras added unwillingly.

His words made Kael'thas pause.

"You are right, this is indeed a potential threat..."

Kael'thas said surprisingly: "Maybe I should treat them differently..."

However, if you can't kill or let go, what other methods can you use to deal with the ancient gods?

Of course, only as a servant.

Of course, this servant cannot be as casual as Deathwing and Arthas. Kael'thas must do it extremely well.

He wants to thoroughly baptize every ancient god with his own blood and strength, and then brainwash and control them from the origin of their bodies and souls.

Just as the elves have an addiction to magic, Kael'thas will make it impossible for the Old Gods to get rid of him.

Because only in this way can the threat completely disappear.

"Sargeras, thank you."

Kael'thas thanked the Demon Lord for the reminder.

He walked forward with great interest, preparing to take action on the first test subject.

He didn't know that at this moment, Sargeras' body outside was covering his head and cursing, so angry that his nose was almost crooked. (To be continued