Crossing the World of Warcraft: I am an Ancient God

"Yeah, I originally wanted to look for you guys, but now it seems there's no use." Yun said helplessly.

"This isn't difficult. Just wait for me to find a Naga to give you the power of the water element."

"Huh? You have the power of water element?" Yun was a little surprised.

"Of course, how else can we control the Naga?" N'Zoth asked back.

"Then...then...then..." Yun was a little speechless, but he understood. When he knew he couldn't go to Neptulon, the line with the elemental lords seemed to be broken. As a result, N'Zoth said that he had it. He should have said it earlier, which made Yun look everywhere. However, he didn't know whether the water elemental power given by N'Zoth could be combined with the power of other elemental lords, nor did he know if there was any related water element summoning power. If so, his four elemental summons would be complete, and he might be able to come up with some new tricks.

"I have some of Neptulon's power here. It's not much, but I can give you some of it. You can take a look at it when the time comes."

"That's great. By the way, I'm about to go to war here, can you send some more Nagas over?" Yun was a little excited.

"Another war? Aren't you quite quiet? Why are there always wars recently? Are you going to occupy this planet? I advise you to be careful. Once you become too powerful, the Titans will take action." Enzos warned.

"I don't want to, but there are always people who want to beat me up, and I just passively take the beating."

"Passively taking a beating? So often?" Enzos was also puzzled.

"Yes, I'm also very confused. Something always happens recently." Yun told him everything from the Arasso family to the upcoming war.

"You are being targeted." said Enzos.

"I know that too, but I don't know who is targeting me and I don't know what to do." Yun felt helpless.

"You pay too much attention to your personal development and lack a certain amount of power. Those targeting you can be completely resisted by your power. You don't have to rush to the front all the time." Enzos said.

"Well, I didn't think so much about it before, but now I have started to build my own power." Yun Xuxin said.

"Well, you are still a human after all, and physical fragility is inevitable. After a while, I will find a way to improve you." Enzos said.

"That's great."

"As you grow stronger, you will definitely be targeted by people who want to attack you before you develop too much. I will give you a few portals that can only teleport from point to point, which will make it much easier to retreat." said Enzos.

"Ah? Retreat?" Yun was a little confused.

"Talk about defeat before talking about victory. Only when you have enough retreat plans can you think about other things." Enzos said.

"Okay." Yun said nonchalantly.

Neither Yun nor Enzos had imagined that such a completely coincidental retreat would play such a huge role later on. It was also the first time that Yun tasted the taste of failure.

After waiting for three days, there was no sign of movement from the coalition forces. Dathrohan had already integrated the forces, but everyone could see that their strength was not enough to defeat the enemy. However, Lordaeron had also made a lot of preparations. What Yun was most looking forward to was the arrival of Naxxramas, which was suspended in the air. Yun had established portals in both the Light Sanctuary and Naxxramas, just in case something happened, it would be convenient for him to escape.

As a result, the battle broke out in an unexpected place.

A strange plague appeared in Stratholme. Because all the paladins rushed to the Sanctuary of Light, the plague in the city was not controlled in the first time. The reason why it was strange was the particularity of the plague. This plague would make people weak and had no other effects. People did not pay attention to it in the first time.

When the people infected with the plague became weaker and weaker and treatment was ineffective, everyone started to panic. Then, after the people infected with the plague died, they would quickly rot and turn into green skeletons that would resurrect and attack humans everywhere. At the same time, green juice would flow everywhere, and humans who came into contact with the green juice would be infected with this new plague.

Now everyone in the entire Stratholme city is in danger. Even some nobles and powerful people have died one after another. This has made the already panic-stricken city even more panic-stricken, and people have begun to flee Stratholme.

As the prince of Menethil, Arthas led his men to Stratholme as soon as possible.

"Don't come in. The city is out of control. It's useless for you to come in." The old king, who was already as thin as a bag of bones, said to Arthas on the city wall.

"Father, I want to go in. I can't watch you die like this. I have researched the plague and it should be resolved soon." Arthas shouted.

"It's useless, it's too late. Although Senna has declined, we still have our own judgment on things. We won't live to see the results of your research." The old king said weakly.

"But...Father."

"Good boy, you... are the pride... of the Menethil family. I... only hope that you... do... one... thing." The old king was obviously no longer able to hold on.

"Father, I will agree to whatever you say." Arthas shed tears as he looked at his obviously aging father.

"Kill all the infected people in the city, purify... this place, don't let... the plague spread... out. This is... the Menethil... family's... last... contribution... to... Senna." The old king fell down after he said this.

Arthas immediately jumped onto the city wall and hugged the old king.

“Kill… me… purify…” The old king closed his eyes before he could finish his words.

Seeing the rapid decay, with some green bones already exposed, Arthas suppressed his grief and inserted the magic sword in his hand into the old king's body.

The old king's corruption stopped, the green color on his body disappeared, and he turned into a cold corpse.

"Who is it?" Arthas shouted to the sky.

"Need I tell you who it is? Look at what the dead have become? Undead, the undead wreaking havoc in the city, look what you have done? You stabbed your sword into your father's chest, what did you do? What did you want to do?" A sudden voice came over.

Arthas raised his head warily and saw several people in black robes without showing their faces standing not far away.

"Who are you? Did you release the plague?" Arthas asked angrily.

"Plague? Of course you released it. You didn't have enough undead under your command to face the coalition forces, so you used the plague to infect the entire city of Stratholme, turning everyone in the city into undead to increase your chances of winning. The old king wanted to stop you, but you killed him." said the man in black robe.

"You lied? Why would you say that?" Arthas was already furious.

"I lied? I have recorded everything you did just now, and your crimes will be revealed to everyone soon." The man in black robe disappeared in a puff of black smoke without waiting for Arthas to rush over.