Rise of the blood elves

Except for the wooden building materials piled in the corner, there is really nothing to burn in Silver Moon City, which is being rebuilt. The fire in the distance is getting smaller and should be extinguished soon.

The battle is over.

The Dreadlord and the Lich escaped, and the demons and undead that lost their command were quickly annihilated. The enemy failed, but the blood elves still paid a heavy price.

Angmar walks through Silverymoon City.

There were corpses everywhere, densely packed, a few of them belonged to demons, and the rest were almost all blood elves.

Angmar didn't know how many people died in this battle. This was by no means an easy number to accept.

The number of casualties in Dongcheng District alone is not a small number. Most of the private armed forces previously transferred to the city by the conservative nobles were transformed into undead by necromancy.

In addition, there are the West City District where civilians gather, and the Allendale River Defense Line, which was attacked by the undead army from the Ghost Land.

Battle reports from other areas have not yet come back, but Angmar knows that today's battle may be the biggest blow the blood elves have suffered since Arthas destroyed Quel'Thalas.

Soldiers are clearing the battlefield.

The only sounds everywhere were the rubbing sounds of bodies being dragged, or the rumble of a building in the distance being destroyed by fire.

Their steps were extremely low, and the heaviness in their movements came not only from exhausted physical energy, but also from their hearts.No one spoke, everyone was doing the work at hand in silence. Some people leaned against the wall tiredly, treating their wounds hastily with emergency bandages.

When Angmar passed by, the soldiers' eyes gathered little by little. Whether they were standing or sitting, they all touched their chests and saluted with respect.

After tonight, many people will remember the name Angmar Morningstar.

The prince's advisor who once brought back the Holy Tree and the Sunwell's incarnation for his people, the third-level magister who has been questioned, and the fearless magister who was not afraid of death in the battle of Silvermoon City.

The group soon arrived at the Wangting area.

After passing a pile of corpses, the towering Tower of Sunwrath first came into view.Controlled by the Burning Legion, the energy-guiding array used to spread the influence of mental spells has been shut down.The situation here is also not very good. The once gorgeous and tidy Bai's ground is occupied by corpses, with almost no place to stay.

The Silver Hand paladins and the orcs from the Frostwolf clan, who played a great role in the battle, are working with the blood elves to deal with the aftermath.Influenced by the blood elves, these allies who saved Silvermoon City also remained silent.

A female roar suddenly came from the right side. Angmar followed the sound and saw a female ranger lying on the ground with bandages scattered around her. Not far away stood an orc covered in scars, still maintaining his posture. The gesture of pushing someone a second ago.

It seemed that the female ranger wanted to deliver a bandage to the orc's team, but for some reason, she was pushed to the ground by one of the orcs.

"You ungrateful beast." The female ranger stood up, picked up an arrow and nocked her bow at extremely fast speed, and aimed at the culprit who pushed her down.

Before the words fell, a sudden change occurred.

Where the female ranger had been standing, a corpse suddenly stood up and pounced on the orc who had taken the female ranger's place without explanation.

The orc waved his huge fist, and with a dull sound, the resurrected man's chest sank in, and he fell crookedly to the ground.

The female ranger looked at the scene in front of her in surprise, slowly retracted her bow and arrow, opened her mouth, but could not speak.

The orc pointed at the resurrected person, waved his hand, and said in poor human common language: "I, I"

I waited for a long time, but the orc didn't say a complete sentence.

The female ranger stared at the orc for two seconds, then leaned down to pick at the ground. She picked out all the clean bandages that were not stained with the rotting blood of the undead, then stepped forward and piled them into the orc's arms.

As if out of guilt, she took off the water bag from her waist and put it into the orc's hand. She made a gesture of pouring water on her arm, indicating that the orc should clean the wound before bandaging it.

"I'm sorry, please forgive my recklessness." The female ranger bowed slightly and said apologetically.

"Thank you, friend." The orc smiled naively, and returned to the tribe with the bandage in his arms.

After watching this episode, Angmar was very satisfied.

In his vision of turning the entire northern continent into a military alliance, the Frostwolf Orcs would be a crucial member.Although they are just a clan and are far inferior to the local tribes in terms of numbers and military strength, they have a close relationship with the orc chief Thrall. They are also one of the few "pure ones" among the orcs who have not been corrupted by the blood of demons. They have a very important role. status and influence.

This will be a diverse alliance, with members including blood elves, humans, Wildhammer dwarves, and the Forsaken.Do not participate in the meaningless hostility between the Alliance and the Horde, but regard the natural disasters as the real enemy. Before the end of Arthas, everyone will form a close alliance driven by common interests. But this is just an idea. The difficulty is far beyond what Angmar can achieve today.

Not to mention how difficult it is to get the stubborn King Greymane of the Kingdom of Gilneas to give up his secluded strategy, the Forsaken are the most difficult force to deal with, or "race".

The blood elves need them.

Their identity as undead puts them on the opposite side of humanity. In addition, they occupy the former royal capital and territory of Lordaeron. Their sphere of influence is intertwined with the remnants of Lordaeron. Conflicts occur from time to time. They have no relationship with the human side headed by the Kingdom of Stormwind. There is no possibility of peace and quiet.

but

The Lich King's ability to control the undead has not yet been damaged, and the Forsaken have not yet broken free from control.

Until then, Angmar always has the opportunity to change the fate of this ethnic group that is incompatible with the world.

All in all, no matter how difficult this idea is to realize, Angmar must do it. This move is of great significance to the blood elves.

Thinking about the series of world events that would happen next, how the blood elves should deal with it, and what they should do, a few minutes later, Angmar and a group of magisters finally passed the arch bridge and entered the Sunfury Spire.

This is the palace of the Sunstrider. In front of the tall arched door, hundreds of Farstrider rangers, led by the new ranger general Lor'thema Theron, are facing off against the remaining members of the conservative aristocracy in the main hall of the palace.

Noticing the arrival of a group of magisters, Lor'themar turned around, nodded slightly in greeting, and said to Idonis and others: "Ten minutes ago, we destroyed the magic circle in the side hall and closed the channel at the top of the tower. Energy device. But after the mental spell was interrupted, these people did not get rid of control. I think your magic should be able to restore their sanity."

Angmar glanced at the main hall. The remnants of the conservative nobles were moving in various furnishings from the palace and piling them on the "enemy's" path, trying to fight to the end.Their behavior is completely different from civilians who have completely lost their minds. It seems that there is still a part of their minds, and it is more like they are directly controlled by demons.

Behind this simple defense line, there were many figures of great nobles, the leader of which was the Speaker of the Silver Moon Parliament, Randolph Suiyun, who was regarded as the leader by all the conservative nobles.

Angmar understood why Lor'themar had not acted rashly.

The Farstrider rangers are the most elite troops in Quel'Thalas, and defeating these old-fashioned nobles is effortless.However, it is difficult to guarantee that no casualties will be caused in the process, and it is very likely to kill several nobles.

Even if these conservative nobles will become the ones everyone shouts about after tonight, even if the people don't care that they are controlled to do such evil things, Lor'themar Theron does not want to take this responsibility.

Don't rush to offend any faction, even if it has lost power, be careful and cautious.

This is an essential trait for a regent who can bring the fragmented blood elves together.

What surprised Lor'themar who was waiting for a reply was that after Idonis checked the situation in the main hall, he cast an inquiring look at Angmar, as if waiting for the latter's order.

"I can help you remove these mind control spells." A hoarse voice came from behind, and Archbishop Fao came over.

His appearance made the Far Travelers nervous. They found that all the nearby magisters looked normal, and then they connected the undead in front of them with the rumored "resurrected archbishop with free will" and put down their hostility.

Angmar almost forgot that there was such a legendary priest who knew this well, and said, "I'll trouble you, Archbishop."

Faol took off the strange-shaped Xal'atas from his waist. Soon a dark aura filled the air, and subtle whispers sounded in everyone's hearts.At this moment, everyone felt uneasy, far more uncomfortable than when the mental spell was raised to its peak by the energy-guiding magic circle.

"Plop, plop"

The remaining members of the conservative aristocracy fell into coma one after another and fell to the ground unconscious.The extremely rich shadow energy also returned to Xal'atath in an instant. It was as if everything had never happened before, causing everyone to shake their heads in wonder.

"They will wake up in a few hours." Archbishop Fao said, taking back Xal'atath.

"thanks for your help."

Angmar thanked him and walked towards the palace.

The coffin of the late King Anastarian was located in the center of the main hall.A tall, delicate-looking female blood elf fell next to the coffin, maintaining the same posture as before coma, with her right hand reaching towards the coffin, as if she coveted something on the coffin.

Lianda Sunstrider, a woman with Sunstrider blood but no inheritance rights, is ambitious and full of dreams.

On the coffin, there is a statue of a blood elf wearing a crown and looking peaceful, with his hands folded on his chest, holding a flaming dagger in his hand.

Different from the stone statue, this is a real short sword, exuding extremely strong magic fluctuations.Unfortunately, if you look closely, you can see that there are many cracks on the blade, as if the shape is barely kept intact due to the splicing of magic.

This is the Strike of Flame.

Dath'Remar Sunstrider, the founder of the Phoenix Dynasty, asked the most famous magic craftsmen of the upper elves to forge weapons according to the vision in his dream 1 years ago.

This supreme artifact, passed down from generation to generation in the hands of Sunstriders, has witnessed the rise and fall of Quel'Thalas.King Anastarian used it to kill countless Amani trolls, creating the legend of the troll slayer.

In that final battle that destroyed the city and killed everyone, the king of the blood elves held a flaming strike and fought hand to hand with the fallen prince.As a result, the Strike of Flame was broken into two parts, and the old and frail king also died under the blade of Frostmourne.

Angmar slowly walked up the stairs, came to the coffin and bowed respectfully, then recited a spell, and the protective magic seal of Flame Strike was slowly lifted.

He reached out and grasped the hilt of Flamestrike.

Prince Kael'thas gave him an order in the letter: "Recast Flame Strike." To read, please follow WeChat account: rd444