Hokage of Azeroth

"No!"

The Lich howled, and his bones turned into ashes.

Rowe looked up and saw a paladin with gray hair and full body armor coming on horseback, followed by Archmage Jaina who was also riding a horse.

"Lord Uther." He knew that the Silver Hand's reinforcements had arrived, so he ended the Eight-door Dungeon state and took away the thunder.

"You are..." Uther had never communicated with him alone before, so he didn't know him.

Of course Jaina knew Rowe, but she had never seen Rowe in his thunderous state just now. At first, she almost thought she had recognized the wrong person, until Rowe said: "Miss Proudmoore."

Uther didn't say nonsense: "The battle in Hearthglen is not over yet. Let's go and help Arthas first."

Before he finished speaking, he rushed into Hearthglen on his war horse.

Jaina took a deep look at Rowe, said nothing, and followed closely behind Uther on horseback.

After a while, the Silver Hand army also rushed over, and thousands of paladins entered Hearthglen in a mighty manner.

Under the iron hoof of the Holy Light of the Silver Hand, the remaining undead army in Hearthglen was pacified almost instantly, and this difficult defense battle finally came to an end.

The side effects of Eight Gate Dunjia began to take effect, making Luo Wei feel weak.

He sat there and panted for a moment, then stood up again and prepared to return to Hearthglen.

But just after taking a few steps, he seemed to think of something again, turned back, dug through Araki's ashes, and then found a small purple box.

Looking at this small purple box, Luo Wei couldn't help but curl his lips.

I almost forgot about this thing.

After putting away the lich's phylactery, Luo Wei walked back to Hearthglen.

The battle is over, but the scene is not peaceful.

"Alsace, I didn't expect you to be able to persist for such a long time." Uther couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the tragic battlefield.

Arthas appeared irritable and annoyed. He wiped the blood on his face: "What can you think of, am I dead? If I also have a thousand paladins, I will hide in Stan now." The mastermind behind Som has been found out!”

Jaina sighed: "Sorry, Arthas, we should have rushed here earlier, but we were attacked by orcs on the way..."

Jaina's voice calmed Arthas' anger.

Arthas took a deep breath: "I'm going to Stratholme right now and tear that bastard named 'Mal'Ganis' into pieces!"

"Relax, Arthas." Uther tried to calm down. "No matter what, you can't kill all the enemies by yourself. Now that Hearthglen is seriously damaged, the undead may come again. We... "

"Every minute someone becomes undead, and I can't wait any longer! Uther, you decide for yourself whether you go or not!" Arthas said these words.

Before he finished speaking, he stubbornly turned his head and walked out of Hearthglen.

He happened to meet Luo Wei who was returning.

"Your Highness." Luo Wei greeted politely, but didn't say much.After all, he had just shown his full strength, and Arthas must have guessed that his identity was unusual.

Arthas was particularly enthusiastic and patted his shoulder: "Rovie, I really didn't expect you to be so powerful! There are not many people as strong as you in the entire Kingdom of Lordaeron."

Luo Wei smiled, but still didn't say anything.

Arthas then said: "Follow me to Stratholme, and we will get rid of Mal'Ganis together. Then I will definitely ask my father to make you a general. You will be the youngest general in Lordaeron!" "

"I am happy to do this. The undead are the public enemies of Azeroth." Rowe was polite at first, and then changed the topic, "But, Your Highness, you know that my hometown is in Darrow County. In fact, I am the Assistant Quartermaster. I joined your army as a member just to make it easier for you to leave midway."

The smile gradually disappeared on Alsace's face.

Rowe continued: "Now that the undead plague is spreading everywhere, the situation in Darrow County is becoming increasingly dangerous. I must go to protect my family and cannot follow you to Stratholme... I hope you can understand."

Alsace was silent for a long time.

After a while, he finally spoke again.

"Yes, you just need to protect your family." The young prince took a deep breath and exhaled, "That's great."

After that, he left without looking back.

As his most loyal subordinates, Captain Farric and Captain Maven left Hearthglen with a group of soldiers and knights following closely behind.

Gianna came to Marissa: "Marissa, where are you going to go next?"

Marissa said apologetically: "I'm sorry, sister Gianna, I want to be with Rowe."

"Going to Darrow County?"

"Yes."

Jaina nodded: "I understand, you go ahead. Everyone wants to be with their loved ones... When the Stratholme problem is solved, I will go to Darrow County to see you."

"Thank you, Sister Gianna." The two women hugged each other and said goodbye.

Jaina then left Hearthglen and caught up with Arthas' troops.

In the battle with Abomination, Abao suffered some injuries.Luo Wei stepped forward to comfort him for a while, then lifted the psychic spell and allowed him to return to the western wilderness to recuperate.

For Abao, the best way to recuperate is to eat, and there is obviously not much food suitable for it in the Western Plaguelands. Fortunately, Luo Wei has long found a habitat for it in the western wilderness, where there are few people and many wild beasts.

At this time, Rowe noticed that Uther was talking to a mother and son.

"Uncle Uther, will the undead come back?" asked a blond boy who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Maybe, Tyran, but as long as they come again, I will definitely drive them away." Uther smiled and touched the boy's hair, "Don't worry, you will be fine."

"Thank you, Lord Uther." The boy's mother was a haggard woman.

Uther sighed slightly, and couldn't help but glance at the boy again as he spoke: "Don't be so open-minded, what happened back then... I couldn't do anything about it. Tirion is my best friend, and I will not let his Hearthglen fall."

The woman sobbed.

After a while, Grian Stroman came to Uther's side: "Sir, do we want to go to Stratholme?"

"Go." Uther said, "But not now. We will go to Stratholme after ensuring the safety of Hearthglen. Arthas is too ambitious."

Rowe and Marissa sat together, and while resting, they stared at the blond boy named "Taylan" for a while.

It seems that this is Fording's son.

"Jordan, you're still here." Until a familiar figure blocked Rowe's sight.

Marisa asked: "Aren't you going to Stratholme too?"

"No." Jordan shook his head and frowned. "My intuition tells me that something bad will happen if I go to Stratholme. I'd better stay in Hearthglen until this disaster is completely over."