Reborn as Hokage, I am actually a god

In a secret bunker in Lordaeron, Arthas was sitting dejectedly on the throne. He could not believe that his undead army would almost disappear in such a short time.

This made him have great doubts about the power of the Lich King. Wasn't it agreed to change the world? This is the so-called change of the world, the change of others.

Just as Arthas fell into self-doubt, a familiar voice rang in his mind, "Arthas, we haven't lost yet!"

However, Arthas remained indifferent when he heard these words.

"Arthas, stand up!" Arthas, who was originally stunned, moved automatically at the command of this voice.

"Ner'zhul, are you still prepared to struggle? Even if we mobilize the remaining undead army, what's the point if we can't defeat the Templar?" Arthas asked weakly.

"Haha! We lost in Azeroth, but outside of Azeroth, that may not be the case."

Arthas's eyes flashed with doubt, "What do you mean?"

"You know the Burning Legion!"

Arthas nodded, "But it seems they can't enter Azeroth easily."

"That's true, but there is a way to allow the Burning Army to easily enter Azeroth."

"What method?" A gleam of light flashed in Arthas' eyes.

"That is the Well of Eternity of the High Elves."

After being pointed out by Ner'zhul, Arthas instantly understood the meaning.

"You mean the raid on Quel'Thalas by the high elves?"

"Hmm!" Ner'zhul replied softly.

"But won't the Holy Temple intervene?" A trace of worry flashed in Arthas' eyes.

"Haha, the arrogance of those high elves is even more arrogant than that of human nobles. They will allow the Holy Templar to enter their country. As long as we act quickly and unexpectedly, by the time the Holy Templar notices, we may have succeeded." Ner'zhul's words instantly rekindled Arthas' confidence.

Without further ado, Arthas, who had come up with a solution, began to order his remaining undead army to take the sea route, bypassing the seven human countries and heading directly towards Quel'Thalas.

Just as the Sanctuary cleared out the remaining undead and prepared to find the culprit, Arthas had already arrived at a marginal village near the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas with his undead army.

At this time, the Sun King and the first-class high elf councilors were still discussing the changes in the human countries.

"Your Majesty, how should we treat the Temple in the future!" A white-haired High Elf Senator saluted very gentlemanly towards the Sun King sitting on the throne. Every movement was full of nobility and elegance.

The aging Sun King lazily lay on the throne with a look of indifference on his face. "That is an internal matter of mankind. What does it have to do with us high elves?"

"But Sun King, the city built by the Holy Temple is not far from our border. Does this mean that the Holy Temple has long been aware of us high elves?"

Hearing the question asked by the councillors below, the old face of the Sun King could not help but frown slightly, "For more than ten years, the Holy Temple and our high elves have lived in peace, so there shouldn't be too many bad ideas!"

"Sun King, you don't know that over the years, a large number of low-level high elves have fled to the city of the Holy Temple. Moreover, the Holy Temple is very popular among the ranger elves headed by the Windwalker Family. I think the Holy Temple has wolfish ambitions and we must guard against it.

I suggest that Your Majesty seal off our borders and forbid those lowly fellows from entering the Temple. These lowly fellows are simply bringing shame to the High Elves."

Hearing the confident words of the congressmen below, the Sun King was also displeased. He had always thought that the high elves were the noblest race in the world. Now someone said that some citizens abandoned the glory of their own country and envied the cities built by humans. Isn't this questioning his governance level!

"Too good to hear that this kind of thing actually happened. This matter must be dealt with seriously. The honor of the high elves must not be destroyed. If any of our tribesmen are found crossing the border again, they will be severely punished."

"Yes! Your Majesty is wise!" All the parliamentarians saluted the Sun King.

The Sun King nodded in satisfaction, and then went to the Well of Eternity under the envious gazes of many High Elf councilors.

Subsequently, many parliamentarians, under the order of the Sun King, began to block the border and doubled the execution of the Sun King's order. Over the years, they had long been fed up with these despicable things and had been praising the temple every day.

If anyone still speaks well of the Temple at this time, any High Elves who are reported will be suppressed by the Parliament. Since the number of elves is relatively small, they dare not kill them. After all, every High Elf is precious, and they are clearly aware of this.

But they were not without solutions. After all, a little physical pain would not kill the elves. For a time, the entire high elf race was in panic. The large-scale imprisonment of elves made them feel the authority of the Sun King once again, but they dared not speak out.

However, when a group of high elf soldiers arrived at a border, they found that the village here was quiet and deserted. For a moment, the officer leading the soldiers looked very ugly.

"It's a shame that these guys moved away with their entire village." The high elf officer gnashed his teeth and said.

However, he did not realize that in the distant forest, countless green eyes hidden in the dark were watching them. Only after they disappeared did these green-eyed creatures reveal their figures. They were high elves whose skin had rotted and they had been assimilated into the undead.

"Sure enough, the most stupid thing is arrogance." Arthas looked at the high elf soldiers going away with disdain.

"Arthas, why don't you kill them." The voice of Ner'zhul sounded in Arthas' mind.

"Ner'zhul, if you don't want the Sanctuary to discover our actions, it's best to keep them. We must maintain the appearance that all is well with the elves, and the border guards are the best proof of that."

Ner'zhul fell silent. "Then we will kill our way through."

"No! Let's attack the elves' capital directly. We have enough troops. Killing too many people will easily cause unnecessary changes. Let's act quickly once it gets dark."

Dalaran, the three Windrunner sisters who came to assist the Temple in destroying the undead army, met Prince Kael'thas who was studying there in the tallest magic tower in Dalaran.

Kael'thas was also very happy to see the three Windrunner sisters. "Alleria, I never thought that I would see you in a human magic tower one day. How did you come here?"

Alleria was also very happy to see the excited prince. Among all the high elves, they had a particularly good relationship with the prince. They were all from the young generation of elves and were almost the same age. Moreover, Kael'thas was also quite open-minded.

"We came here with the Templar to deal with the undead. Prince Kael'thas, how have you been lately?" Alleria asked kindly.

"It's okay, but humans have changed so fast in recent times that I can hardly keep up. You have been writing to me about the Sanctuary some time ago, and I want to ask what the Sanctuary's attitude towards the elves is?" When Kael'thas asked this question, his face began to become serious.

The great unification of mankind is unstoppable. A single human kingdom may not be able to compete with the high elves, but a unified human kingdom definitely has the power to crush the high elves.

As someone who has been dealing with the human kingdom for many years, Kael'thas does not have the arrogance and closed-mindedness of his people. It is precisely because he understands the strength of humans that he asks this question.