Rise of the blood elves

"I'm sorry," Dathrohan said solemnly, casting an empathetic look at Angmar, "We have lost a lot in this war. It is safe here, just take good care of your injuries."

He put his right hand on his chest and nodded gently. Tirion also nodded towards Angmar. The two said hello to the other leaders and turned to leave.I guess he has important responsibilities and is too busy with work.

Alonsus walked to Angmar's bed, and the others moved out of the way for him.Perhaps due to his unique personality and lofty beliefs, no one here rejected this extremely special undead, and everyone seemed to respect him.

It seemed that they all accepted the Archbishop's presence.

The archbishop's undead face was obviously terrifying and abnormal, with all the tendons and bones exposed, but the holy color in his expression gave people a very kind and friendly feeling.Even after death, Alonsus remained the kind old man, the Archbishop who spread the blessings of the Holy Light.

"This will make you feel a lot better."

The Archbishop raised his hand and summoned a ray of holy light, which fell on Angmar's body.A warm energy entered his body, quickly dissipating the deep fatigue like maggots in the tarsal bones, and it was extremely comfortable.

After casting the sacred spell, the archbishop patted his shoulder with a stubbled palm and said: "We have all heard about the tragedy that happened at the last moment of the battle. Very few people can survive that kind of unexpected situation unscathed. Survived, and the Holy Light has been protecting you, Angmar."

Noticing Angmar looking at the Blade of Xal'atath's Dark Empire at his waist, the Archbishop's terrifying face burst into a smile and said, "I must thank you for the information you provided. Although the process of conquering this artifact was thrilling, But fortunately, I still controlled it. You are right. Bishop Natalie's theory of light and shadow balance is correct. Xal'atath is a double-edged sword. If used properly, it can achieve unimaginable effects. The effect is over, so take a good rest. We can talk about the story of conquering this artifact in detail after you recover."

After that, the archbishop also left here.

The comfort brought by the Holy Light made the weak Angmar very tired, and he steeled himself to say goodbye to the Archbishop.In his perception, the terrifying artifact was like a materialized shadow, exuding an unusually dark aura, but it was in a state of balance with the power of the Holy Light on the Archbishop's body.

It is rumored that Xal'atath is made from the claws of the ancient gods, contains terrifying ancient power, and has a will of its own.It will corrode the heart of every holder. Every time it appears, disaster and destruction will follow it.

Only the apostles of the Holy Light who are strong-willed and possess the power to suppress the dark will within them can exert the power of this artifact while maintaining their sanity as much as possible.

Archbishop Alonso Faor was undoubtedly one of the best candidates.

Several months have passed since the Archbishop left the north and rushed to the Kingdom of Stormwind to meet his beloved disciple Benedictus.Although Alonsos is already an undead body, he was the Archbishop of the Church shared by the Seven Kingdoms during his lifetime and had a very high reputation.Angmar only knew that the process went very smoothly, and because of the relationship that helped the archbishop escape from the control of the Lich King, the blood elves and the blood elves also received gratitude and goodwill from the church of the Kingdom of Stormwind, and the high-level exchanges between the two sides became closer day by day.

Benedictus could not announce the news of the Archbishop's return in the undead body. He only claimed that the blood elves had done a good deed for all believers in line with the will of the Holy Light, which improved the status of the blood elves in the hearts of the southern humans. Up several levels.

Prince Kael'thas once praised Angmar's actions and even believed that the two countries were very likely to enter a new diplomatic stage under the leadership of the Holy Light Church.

Prince Kael'thas thought of this, and Angmar couldn't help but sigh secretly.

"May the elements be with you, young man." The leader of the Frostwolf clan, the blind shaman Drek'Thar came to the bed and gave his heartfelt blessings.

Angmar helped him return to his tribe, which was a big deal but certainly not a small one.He didn't know what had happened in the past half month, but it seemed that the Frostwolf clan had not only begun to assist the northern tribes in disaster, but also got along very well with the blood elves, Gilnean refugees and other forces.

This is what Angmar is happy to see.

Lord Darius took a deep look at Angmar, nodded slightly, and left with Drek'Thar, leaving the space to get along with the blood elves completely.

These important figures, who can even influence the future of a force or the situation in a region, have all been helped and influenced by Angmar to a greater or lesser extent.Dalaran fell. These people are the most influential figures left in the north. Their words and deeds have great appeal. Now, due to a series of coincidences, although it is quite surprising, it is completely reasonable. united together

Angmar's efforts have begun to bear fruit. No matter what, he has finally taken an important step for the future of the blood elves.

"and many more."

Quinsas and others did not want to disturb Angmar's rest, so they planned to leave, but were stopped by him.

The archbishop's sacred spells continued to take effect, and the essence of the holy tree in his body was also trying its best to restore Angmar's power.At this time, sleepiness hit him like a scourge, but he was not ready to sleep. He was very uneasy about the whereabouts of the prince and the situation within the clan, and he still had many questions to ask.

"Help me up," Angmar said, holding out a hand.

Quinzas was very discerning and hurriedly stepped forward to hold his arm. He gently supported his back with his other hand and helped him sit up.Elrondan magically took out a few pillows from the enchanted space bag and placed them behind Angmar's waist.

Angmar only felt weaker than ever before. Even when he was seriously injured and on the verge of death, he was not as tired as he was now. He couldn't help but wonder what he had experienced in the past half month.Fortunately, there were no injuries and the body should be back to normal soon.

After taking a few breaths, he asked: "Are you sure the prince is missing? How many people in the clan know about it?"

"It's basically confirmed," Quenthas said in a heavy tone, "Magister Candiris was a survivor of that battle, and it was he who brought the news back to Quel'Thalas. In order to avoid causing panic among the people, The Silver Moon Council did not announce the news, but dispatched a large number of staying magisters and rangers proficient in tracking to set up a stronghold north of Tarren Mill to search for the whereabouts of the prince. They also ordered all surviving troops in the Hillsbrad Hills to Join it. But it’s been half a month, and we’ve found nothing, not even able to detect the prince’s magical characteristics. The prince seems to have evaporated without any disrespect.”

Angmar frowned, and the hope in his heart was disappearing little by little. He believed that the prince would never fall into the disaster of destroying the city.Not only the prince, but also the magisters such as Romance and Teresita are extremely powerful legendary experts, and they have many ways to ensure their own safety.

But there is a problem that no one can ignore. The Sun King is gone, and the Silver Moon Council is the supreme ruling body of the blood elves.

This is not good.

"Moreover," Quinsas glanced at several other companions, "The news of the destruction of the coalition has spread among the people. The prince and the first three magisters have not returned for a long time. Some people have begun to doubt that your return should It can make some people feel at ease.”

"Where are the movements of the Scourge?" Angmar asked again.

"They don't seem to be prepared to take advantage of the opportunity to invade the entire north. They only left a small number of troops, and almost all the rest were on board the ship. A dragonhawk knight reported that they were sailing westward, and they didn't know what they were going to do."

How could Angmar not know the answer to this question? Sure enough, just like the official history, all members of the Scourge set sail westward under the orders of the Burning Legion to attack Mount Hyjal, the holy land of the night elves.

Their main members will arrive at Kalimdor first through the portal, and use the Book of Medivh to open a teleportation channel for the demon army ready to go out in the Twisting Nether.The remaining less important conventional forces followed closely by shipping.

The new Well of Eternity, which the World Tree Nordrassil is rooted in and protects, is their target.

The Battle of Mount Hyjal will be repeated soon.

Captain Lias added: "This is good news for us. During your absence, the Silver Hand united all surviving troops to launch a counterattack and recovered a lot of land, and our search work was also able to Expand. Currently, only Dalaran is still under the control of the undead. By the way, the special envoy of the Silver Moon Council should be taking a nap, do you need me to go?"

"Sienap" Angmar was extremely surprised and didn't know what expression to make. "No, let the special envoy have a good rest."