Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

Time is fleeting.

When Sylvanas and others rushed to Ysera's location, they did not encounter as much resistance as they imagined.

Except for the obstruction of some nightmares, they were not attacked by the black dragon and the green dragon. Malygos and Nozdormu quickly awakened Ysera.

The green dragon queen who reawakened was weak but not seriously injured.

Everything seems to be going very well.

However, these successes are actually the illusion of being let go - Deathwing has been watching in the dark.

He didn't care about the tribe's actions, and his lack of action was the main factor in the tribe's smooth progress.

Deathwing is still waiting for Kael'thas to make his final choice, but his patience is rapidly declining.

The elf prince lost all news after he left. It is difficult to guarantee whether he will come back again, and Harveys's nightmare army is obviously coming to an end.

It would be over if he didn't help Nightmare.

When the Horde compressed its troops to the inside of the Nightmare Kingdom, Deathwing finally couldn't help but prepare to take action. However, at this moment, Kael'thas with a cold expression appeared out of thin air in the Emerald Dream.

"You're back."

Deathwing went to greet him with an unhappy expression - Kael'thas was still wearing the cloak, which meant that he had not made the final choice yet.

However, the power of the earth still surrounds him, so Deathwing needs to be treated with caution.

"Three hours..."

Kael'thas glanced at him and said in a calm voice: "You are not allowed to act rashly within three hours."

Deathwing was stunned for a moment, then looked at the dark cloak, and he knew the reason from the feeling of the earth.

Three hours is the deadline for the earth to give Kael'thas a choice.

"..."

"it is good."

He nodded in agreement, he could wait for three hours.

It would take at least five hours for the tribe to reach the true form of Xavius. If Kael'thas rejected the land, Deathwing would still have time to take advantage.

And if Kael'thas accepts it, then Deathwing will have to obey his orders.

It is the guardian of the earth, and Kael'thas will become the will of the earth that Deathwing should protect.

"..."

At this time, Sargeras closed his mouth again.

The Demon Lord was happy to see Kael'thas tortured by the power of the earth, but he did not want to see him truly inherit the power of the earth.

The world felt deeply sorry for him.

Kael'thas's ears were rare and he could take advantage of the last moment to sort out his troubled thoughts.

Including Uldum, there is nothing in this world that can expel Sargeras. As time goes by, Kael'thas can only choose between falling and being devoured.

But he was not reconciled.

There must be a third option that Kael'thas failed to find. However, one's thoughts can easily enter a dead end. Perhaps at this time, one needs to find another person for help.

For example, Sylvanas.

"Deathwing..."

Kael'thas stared straight ahead, his sight piercing the black mist and the battlefield, imprinting the postures of the tribe in his eyes: "Can you help me lead away those guardian dragons?"

He still doesn't understand why Sylvanas is with the Aspect Dragon, but he doesn't want others to disturb what he has to do.

"...it is good."

Deathwing frowned in confusion, and then rushed forward.

Kael'thas waited for a moment. Sure enough, the Nozdormu people were lured away by Deathwing, and he walked forward.

Before he had taken a few steps, a line of sight pierced him.

Thousands of miles apart in the world of mist and mist, a woman still discovered him.

"Sylvanas..."

Kael'thas was a little stunned, and then he saw the Queen of the Undead quickly saying a few words to the people around her and then running towards this side alone.

[How does she know? 】

Amidst the confusion, Kael'thas did not stop.

A few months later, the two met again.

"Great...you're okay..."

Sylvanas seemed a little excited. She resisted the urge to hug Kael'thas and glanced at the cloak in confusion.

No matter when, she didn't know the cloak existed.

"Sylvanas..."

Kael'thas also looked at this woman in confusion. For some reason, his heart started pounding the moment he saw her again.

It was definitely not the beating of love, but an instinctive excitement as if finding something.

"I have something to tell you."

But he still shook his head to eliminate unnecessary thoughts and decided to deal with Sargeras' matters first.

This was due to his long-term trust in Sylvanas, and perhaps because of some complicated thoughts... Kael'thas finally chose this woman as the last straw.

He failed to understand that Sylvanas had known about this for a long time.

However, even so, the current situation is completely different from what she remembered, because Sargeras would have to wait decades before he would actually appear.

Because of the pain given by the earth, Kael'thas was the first to notice the darkness, and then Sargeras appeared early.

The current situation is very complicated, but what we can know is that Sargeras has no ability or ability to do anything for a while, which is better than what Sylvanas remembers.

"It doesn't matter..."

After listening to what Kael'thas said, Sylvanas walked away and took his hand: "It doesn't matter... I will save you..."

Her eyes were confident and a smile appeared on her lips: "I will not let you fall into darkness, nor will I let you be sad again..."

This woman rarely makes uncertain promises. She can help him if she says she can.

"Sylvanas..."

Kael'thas's heart trembled. He didn't expect that the hope he had been looking for for so long was not as good as Sylvanas's word of affirmation.

"Why, don't you believe it?"

Sylvanas winked teasingly.

"No, I believe it."

Kael'thas trusted her even more than he did himself, a trust that took root in him at a young age.

"That's good, come with me..."

Sylvanas smiled and pulled Kael'thas back to the tribe's battlefield without even letting go of her hand: "Let us win this war first."

There seemed to be no difficulty in front of her smile.

【I still can't compare to her...】

At this time, Kael'thas couldn't help but think like this. Even if he was more powerful than Sylvanas, he was still seeking her help.

He never seemed to get beyond this 'older brother'.

But even so, Kael'thas still felt warm in his heart.

The sudden vastness of the sea and the sky, as well as the rancid smell in the air, were much lessened. The two of them walked towards the camp one after another. It felt like they were back when Sylvanas pulled him to walk in Yongsong Forest when he was a child.

However, in this warmth, Kael'thas's heart beat rapidly because of some premonition.

With their hands connected, some familiar aura quietly came from nowhere, making Kael'thas feel a little stunned.

"What is this?"

Not only him, but also Sargeras noticed this aura.

The cunning Demon Lord didn't know what he was thinking, but the seeds of darkness in Kael'thas' soul quietly opened, and the black energy began to leak.

【it's useless! 】

Kael'thas calmly burned the black energy with flames. Although he could not expel Sargeras, he would not be corroded so easily.

The black energy left quickly, but unexpectedly, the target of this black energy was not Kael'thas's soul in the first place.

Once burned by the flames, the black energy quickly escaped and swam into Sylvanas' body along Kael'thas's hand.

At this moment, Kael'thas' whole body suddenly stiffened.

"what happened to you?"

Sylvanas looked at him strangely—she wasn't hurt much.

"No, it's okay..."

Kael'thas shook his head, intuitively hiding something.

The moment the black energy entered Sylvanas' body, he seemed to see a blood-colored stone appear out of thin air, and then swallowed up all the black energy.

【That's an illusion...】

Although Kael'thas wanted to say this to himself, he could not hide the violent beating of his heart.

When he saw the blood stone, he knew that the stone was made by him and contained his blood and power...but Kael'thas had no memory of making such a thing.

He wasn't so forgetful that he would forget something so important.

"Is this the woman's trump card to save you..."

Sargeras turned his head and his tone became cautious - even he didn't know what the stone was.

But that stone gave Sargeras a very scary feeling.

On the contrary, it is not difficult for Kael'thas to know the information about the stone.

If it was really something he made, Kael'thas could easily detect its meaning.

With doubts, he opened the contents of the blood stone...

Deep memories, sad history, and a future that no one can believe unfolded before him.

While Sylvanas was still moving forward, she felt her hand tighten and Kael'thas suddenly stopped.

"Well, why don't you leave?"

She turned around and saw the sadness and loss on Kael'thas's face.

"I should have known...miracles come with a price..."

The young prince slowly smiled and looked very sad: "But I don't want to accept the miracle you exchanged for your life...I don't want you to die again after struggling to survive."

He knew everything and was forced into a desperate situation.

What should I do?

A scarred world, a future that no one wants to accept...but maybe we can find a new path.

In that dark and deep desperate situation, in the burning and blooming world, there is still a glimmer of hope.

"Thank you, Sylvanas..."

Kael'thas thanked her in a low voice. At this moment, the Queen of the Undead stopped moving. She could only watch helplessly as he loosened his tight grip and took out the bloodstone.

A stone flowing with blood, Kael'thas printed it on his forehead.

Blood was stained on his handsome face.

"From now on, I will represent the will of the world."

His body dispersed like dust.

After long expectations and thousands of years of waiting, the world has finally ushered in new changes.