Crossing the Other World: My Warcraft System

"Everyone!"

Lothar spoke and several kings stopped talking. As the blood descendant of Emperor Thoradin, even though he gave up the throne ten years ago and recognized the legitimacy of the seven human kingdoms, he was still respected by everyone.

"Sir, would you please tell me...?"

Solas realized that he had lost his composure for a moment, discussing the issue of succession to the throne next to Lothar. Even if Lothar didn't care, he couldn't hurt his feelings.

"Yes, Anduin, are you worried about Varen as well? The boy is two years older than Varian and still unmarried. He can't act up like he did in front of us."

Back then, Llane, Lothar, and Medivh lived a life of extravagance, and only got married and had children in their mid-life. Now, Lothar is nearly seventy years old, but his son has not yet started a family.

"No... I didn't mean to talk about this! I'm already looking for a suitable candidate for Valen's wife." Lothar's face was very strange. "My ancestor is back..."

"Your ancestor? Anduin, did he take the wrong medicine?" Llane didn't believe it. The Wrynn family and the Lothar family have been close for generations, and he even participated in the burial of Sir Lothar of the previous generation.

"My ancestor... the spirit of Emperor Thoradin has returned," Lothar's words were earth-shattering. The square was noisy, but the area where the kings were was eerily quiet.

"He beat me up to teach me and my descendants a lesson for not managing the empire well." Lothar thought. If I didn't still have scars all over my body after being beaten, and if the artifact Strom'kar Warbreaker was not left by our ancestor, he would have thought he was dreaming.

Several kings looked at each other, feeling uneasy. That was Thoradin, the man who had beaten their ancestors and was the object of their ancestors' loyalty. Was his appearance at this critical moment when the new king of Lordaeron ascended the throne a sign of something?

Thinking of this, they all looked at Sir Lothar.

The old knight had a strange look on his face: "My ancestors left me Strom'kar Warbreaker and asked me to give this weapon to Garin..."

After hearing this, Solas was overjoyed. Old Gene clenched his fists tightly in his sleeves, and his nails almost dug into his flesh.

Strom'kar Warbreaker is a fusion of the sacred objects of all human tribes, which means that this sword contains the weapons of the ancestral spirits of all human clans. Any act of betrayal of the kingdom is an act of betrayal of the ancestral spirits.

The three characters "War Destroyer" symbolize not only the peace within the human kingdom, but also the determination of the human clans to unite against the outside world.

It is for this reason that this sword is called the Sword of the Human King, symbolizing the royal power of mankind.

Even after thousands of years, the idea that Strom'kar is a symbol of royal power still holds great appeal. Whoever obtains him will gain a political trump card!

Why did so many people try to seize the Dragon Slaying Sword?

In addition to the fact that it is an indestructible weapon, there is also the saying "The supreme master in the martial arts world, the sword slays dragons, he commands the world, and no one dares to disobey."

"Garlin..."

Kings like Daelin and Llane, who did not have much ambition, murmured to themselves, and for a moment they could not understand what the spirit of Thoradin meant.

"And one more thing!"

The veins on Losa's forehead were faintly visible.

"The ancestor said that he joined an organization called Wuhun Temple. This organization absorbs the souls of brave heroes after their death. They are determined to protect Azeroth and resist evil for our world!"

"My ancestors invited me to join..."

Several kings finally understood why Lothar's expression was so strange. It seemed like the ancestor was hoping for their death!

Where does this make sense?

Although learning about the existence of the Spirit Hall gave several brave kings some ideas, perhaps they could join it after their death?

Can you protect Azeroth while also protecting your kingdom and descendants?

After this idea came to their mind, they no longer cared about Strom'kar's ownership. After all, Emperor Thoradin had designated a successor, and there was nothing they could do.

Soon the celebration came to the evening, and the nobles drank and chatted, constantly making new connections for their families.

This group of elites had long since keenly realized that with this reorganization of the alliance, the alliance leader, Stromgarde, was different from the original monopolistic Lordaeron. Their policies were more open and they pursued common prosperity more.

They had already heard about the development of Northrend. Even though they knew that the Arctic was the lair of the Lich King, crises and opportunities coexisted, and they would not give up this opportunity to unite!

At this time, Garin was showing off to his circle the Strom'kar Warbreaker he had obtained legitimately.

Danas, Drake, Dathrohan, Liam and others looked at Thoradin's sword with envy, and couldn't help but reach out to touch the sword of the Human King.

Turalyon, Varian and the others all had top-notch weapons that suited them, so they didn't come over out of curiosity.

Snapped!

Strom'kar was unhappy, and small black sparks burst out from his body, slashing the hands of several people.

"The power of shadow?"

Uther, Dathrohan, and Danas keenly discovered that there was something wrong with the energy contained in this artifact!

"Yes, it's the power of shadow mixed with the power of thunder."

Turalyon, who was exploring Tyr's Tomb with Galen, explained: "This artifact was used by Emperor Thoradin to kill a servant of an ancient evil god. The evil god's corpse can absorb energy and resurrect, so the emperor used this weapon to suppress the evil god's corpse for nearly three thousand years!"

"Oh!"

Everyone showed shocked expressions, this is truly a magical weapon!

What to do, want to have it!

"Don't be jealous," Garin consoled him, "Look at my Ashbringer. It's made of Titanium with some precious materials added to it. And there's enough Titanium to be mined in Northrend!"

This was the motivation that inspired the brothers to develop Northrend.

"Garlin...you deserve to die!" Danas gritted his teeth and sighed with envy and jealousy.

"Yeah, Jialin, you deserve to die..."

One magic weapon is enough to make everyone envious of the separation of the particles, and you took out two!

You are really not a good son!

"Hey, if you have the guts, go ahead and tell me. As far as I know, there are many magical weapons left behind by the Titans hidden in the corners of our world. I have already found out the whereabouts of several of them, and I already know how to forge some of them."

Jialin raised his eyebrows: "You should understand!"

"Aha!"

Danas stretched out his strong arms and hugged Jialin's shoulders: "Good brother, I was just joking just now. With our brotherly love, I was happy for you just now! Um... do you think there is anything suitable for me?"

Danas fully demonstrated what it means to be a hero who knows the times and a real man's noble quality of being able to bend and stretch.