Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

Kael'thas naturally has no way of knowing about the changes that are happening in Lordaeron.

He was still suffering the pain of the earth underground, and as time passed, he gradually became unable to hold on.

The pain that comes from the soul cannot be solved with a simple sentence. Fortunately, the pain of Azeroth from the Emerald Dream will be separated by a plane barrier, and Kael'thas has already gone crazy.

But even so, it was still difficult for him to bear it any longer - the pain had already turned his body that appeared in the dream into bruises.

【Can't go on like this. 】

Realizing the danger, Kael'thas looked for ways to deny the pain.

However, his soul was bound in the dream realm and he could not control his body. The pain in the earth was as unavoidable as the wandering air. There were almost no countermeasures such as barriers and spells.

Kael'thas spent "decades of history" searching in the dream, and finally found a way to quench his thirst by drinking poison before the earth shattered, which could bring the deepest despair to people.

That way is to sleep.

The Emerald Dream and the Earth Dream, within the two dreams, Kael'thas fell into a deep sleep again. This can be said to be an unprecedented and strange behavior.

The reason why it is said that drinking poison to quench thirst is because sleep is like a patient. Although it can relieve pain, it cannot be truly rejected.

Kael'thas still felt the pain in his sleep, and was even awakened by the pain countless times.

His whole body fell into a state of unexplained pain. Whenever he woke up from the pain, Kael'thas would tighten his grip and use the power of dreams to hypnotize himself crazily again.

Step by step, he fell asleep like this for a long time.

In the severe pain, all Kael'thas' dreams were shattered, but perhaps because of this, a person who survived the illusion in the Emerald Dream successfully sneaked into his dream.

His entry gave Kael'thas a rare good dream.

In the forest illuminated by the full moon, a lake shone in the depths of the dense forest. When Kael'thas walked through the thorns to the lake, he found that there was already a person standing there waiting for him.

Perhaps it's not very appropriate to describe it as a human being, because it was a huge white deer emitting silver light.

"Malorne..."

Kael'thas called it by name.

The white deer looked at Kael'thas with eyes full of wisdom, broadness and tolerance. There is only one deer in this world who can have such eyes, and that is the ancient demigod Maro whose neck was broken by Archimonde in the War of the Ancients. kindness.

The legendary Malorne has boundless power, but he never abuses his ability. He only maintains peace and tranquility with his love for the entire world of Vaezerath.

[Hearsay is worse than seeing it in person]

Kael'thas sighed in his heart. He could tell from Malorne's eyes that this was a great and kind creature. Perhaps this was because it was an animal in the first place.

No wonder it was spotted by the moon god Elune and chosen as its mate.

The fact that the demigod Malorne was not dead would definitely cause a sensation if it were reported to the outside world, but Kael'thas was not surprised at all.

He had long known that many ancient demigods were still lingering on the edge of the world and would be resurrected sooner or later. He even guessed that these demigods might serve as allies of the guardian dragons to fight against the Well of Eternity.

Of course, those are irrelevant, and Kael'thas does not have the power to attack Malorne now.

"You actually know me? Young dragon...what race are you from?"

Malorne was a little surprised that Kael'thas could call it by name:

"Your aura is very strange, it doesn't sound like the dragons I know."

Because the soul was sleeping, Kael'thas' body aura inevitably made Malorne discover something abnormal. However, despite saying this, it did not show any hostility and looked friendly and natural.

Kael'thas's heart tightened, and he was somewhat thankful that the Silver Dragon's bloodline was unique, otherwise this moment would have been completely self-explanatory.

"I'm not a purebred dragon."

He made a random excuse and said that he carried the blood of other dragons.

Although this situation is rare, it is not surprising.

The crossbreeding of different dragon races usually produces dragon eggs with certain racial characteristics, and there are also those with mixed bloodlines. Unfortunately, they are all uncivilized young dragons - difficult to mature in terms of strength or thinking.

Although Malorne was a little confused, it had not been in contact with the main world for ten thousand years, so he believed it when Kael'thas presented some evidence.

Among them, the black dragon played an important role in transforming the dragon eggs.

After everything was said, Kael'thas successfully described himself as one of the results of the Black Dragonflight's experiments.

"I didn't expect that Deathwing would actually attack the eggs of other dragons."

Malorne sighed while explaining the reason for her visit to Kael'thas:

"I discovered not long ago that you were tortured by the power of the earth, so I found a way to sneak in and help you."

Kael'thas's casual lie made Malorne's last doubt disappear.

It led Kael'thas forward, stepping lightly on the lake surface with its four hooves, and walked onto the middle lake, causing a wave of water circles to ripple.

"This lake is the lake I transformed into. It contains the power of the Moon Goddess. I think it should be able to purify your pain."

Malorne turned back to explain.

&nbbsp;Kael'thas was stunned for a moment, then became happy.

The main reason why Elune is regarded as a goddess of faith by the night elves is that she brings the power of peace, that is, healing or blessing her followers with healing abilities.

The Moon Goddess can even be said to be a deity who is regarded as a Virgin.

But Kael'thas still had no impulse. He cautiously knelt down and tentatively touched the lake water with his hands. A cool and comfortable feeling suddenly came from his fingertips.

There seems to be no problem.

He walked into the lake carefully, and finally lay down in it.

The pain from the earth disappeared immediately.

"Because the body cannot exert its normal strength without it, the lake will not last very long."

Malorne stood on the lake beside him and lowered his head to explain:

"You just have to come here every once in a while."

And for Kael'thas, that was enough.

The constant pain can easily drive people crazy, but as long as there are a few breaks in between, Kael'thas is confident enough to bear it.

"Thank you."

He sincerely apologized to Malorne. This sudden selfless gift made him feel a little guilty.

In essence, Kael'thas used deception to get help.

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His days in the dream continued like this, the illusion of the earth moving forward with time, and the pain increasing day by day.

After the Great Sundering, the power leaked from the Well of Eternity gave many mortal races new ways to use power.

Whether it's witchcraft, curses, or magic, war has been going on in Azeroth, and the earth can only groan and be fragile in the brokenness and dryness.

Originally there was only a fertile and beautiful continent, but it was later divided into countless land islands. After the sea rose, these lands were isolated.

Yet even so it is still suffering, with more and more places turning into deserts and swamps, and more and more land being shattered in the struggle.

Pain turns to hatred, adoration turns to curse.

I don't know when, the earth began to curse the creatures it raised, and Kael'thas' body was also wrapped in a thick layer of black air.

Malorne's lake water would heal him every once in a while, but later he discovered that the lake water had no effect at all.

The lake water could not eliminate the pain, but could only help him temporarily isolate himself from the pain, and he would have to accept it after he came out.

"I don't need your lake water anymore."

Finally one day, Kael'thas refused Malorne's help.

The demigod with the size of a white deer said goodbye to him sadly, and said to him before leaving:

"My lake water could have healed you, but you are refusing..."

Its words were simply incomprehensible, but somehow they stayed in Kael'thas's heart.

He walked back to the dreamland alone, looked around the world of rolling yellow sand, and suddenly understood.

“The pain of the earth is strength.”

What Deathwing gave him was not the power to protect the earth at all, but the power of the earth that had deteriorated later. This power was based on pain as its source and mainly based on the curse of the earth on living creatures.

This is a curse.

But even knowing this, Kael'thas couldn't escape.

The power of the curse of creatures is also the power of the earth. Perhaps it should be said that it is the power of the world of Azeroth today.

Ever since they met, Deathwing has only used the power of fire. As the guardian of the earth, the Black Dragon King looks extremely powerful, but Kael'thas understands his fragility.

Deathwing has long been unable to withstand the pain of the earth, and he does not now take over all the power of the world.

And now the person chosen by the earth is Kael'thas.

"You...want me to destroy everyone?"

Kael'thas almost screamed in despair, destroying all living things and reshaping the earth. This is the will of the world. Although it has no soul, it is struggling not to go to destruction and destroy all the lives that are its children. Can survive.

Even the gods cannot resist the will of the world.

As long as Kael'thas accepts it, he and Deathwing will come together, and even become the person who can control Deathwing...

【What’s wrong with that? 】

[In this way, you will become the creation god of the new era, possessing the strongest power, and everything in the world must surrender to you. 】

There was a dark voice in his heart that was teasing him.

That yin* was like a nightmare, slowly getting stronger and stronger. Over the course of thousands of years, it gradually erased the persistence in Kael'thas's heart.

However, when Kael'thas flew from the sky one day, staring at the battlefield below with cold and numb eyes, he suddenly discovered a familiar person.

Anastarian...

Your Majesty, King of the High Elves, this time is the Troll War, the first alliance between humans and elves.

Kael'thas suddenly woke up, his expression moved slightly, and the dark aura in his heart immediately disappeared without a trace.

However, he had noticed something unusual. RS