The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

In the sky above the royal city of Lordaeron, with the blessing of invincibility and Glacial Frenzy, Arthas and Jaina were able to fly freely in the air and slaughter the undead as if they were walking on flat ground.

Riding on Invincible, Arthas was like a heavy hammer of light, turning into a ray of golden light, piercing through one undead after another, and the dancing hammer swung out rays of holy light.

Standing on the top of the Glacial Tide, Jaina was like an impenetrable turret. Fire, ice and arcane spells emerged from her hands, accurately blasting every undead.

"Arthas, these undead seem to be crazy. Their attacks have become disorganized... as if they were acting on instinct."

"Yes, Jaina."

"Be alert all around. What if this is another conspiracy of the undead?"

"Okay, Arthas."

After a brief exchange, each time they killed an undead, they would check with each other to see if the other's surroundings were safe.

Unfortunately, not long after this happened, Uther, riding a Thunder War Bear, arrived in this airspace.

"Children, the leader of the Scourge has been defeated. We are victorious."

"But... Uther, there are still many undead in the sky and underground, and our people still..."

"Arthas, look over there."

In response to Arthas' question, Uther smiled and shook his head, pointing down towards a small hill that was on fire.

So Arthas and Jaina looked in the direction he pointed, their eyes wide open.

The corpses of the undead were piled up into a mountain. There were two elves riding on a horse, followed by twelve elements, chasing and beating the undead.

Among them, there are four elements that are holding something unknown, following closely behind and never leaving.

"Don't be too surprised, just look over there."

The two raised their heads and looked straight ahead. Groups of flying troops of the Undead began to evacuate in an orderly manner and flew towards the north.

As if they had heard some call, they ignored the attacks of the surrounding dragon eagle and griffin troops, abandoned the lagging undead and withdrew at high speed.

"Okay, kids, we should go back."

"Remember, get down early. I don't want to see the two of you falling from the sky later."

After saying this, Soranos and Uther turned into a ball of thunder and rushed towards the city wall below.

"Jaina, what does Uther mean by this?"

Seeing the Riddler Uther suddenly leave, Arthas turned to look at Jaina and asked softly.

"Do you have an owner, friend?"

In response to Arthas's doubts, Jaina shook her head to indicate that she didn't know either, then squatted down and patted Glacial Tide.

"Gurgle! (I have one, her name is Jaina Proudmoore)"

Listening to the sound of the glacial fury, Jaina covered her head and remembered that she did not know the elemental language.

If I had known earlier, I would have gone to the library in Dalaran, read more books, and learned a foreign language... Now I've made a fool of myself.

Why is that? Teacher Antonidas said I was very smart...

"Chong! (Brother over there, we should go back)"

"Hiss! (Got it, set off immediately)"

When Arthas wanted to control the warhorse under his crotch to comfort Jaina, Invincible heard his brother's voice, flapped his wings, and flew down.

"Wait...why didn't you obey my orders?!"

"Ah! I'm going to fly out."

Unable to withstand the chaos of the two mounts, Arthas and Jaina could only hold on to the mounts tightly, enjoying the pleasure of being upside down, with the wind blowing and the white clouds facing their faces.

"Gurgle! (Sorry, I forgot I'm not a horse)"

Seeing that Jaina, who was holding her head tightly, was about to be blown away by the strong wind, Glacial Tide quickly changed his posture to help Jaina stabilize her body.

"Phew! That was close. Thanks... Is this for me?"

After making sure that Jaina was okay, Glacial Tide gracefully took out a glass of ice water and handed it to the beautiful lady above him.

"Chong! (Yes)"

“Thanks… ah!”

After seeing Jaina holding the cup and starting to drink water, Glacial Tide grabbed Jaina's ankles with his own hands and immediately began to fall straight down, trying to catch up with Invincible.

"Avian, stop chasing me..."

"The problem is that you hold the reins of the Golden One, Lor'themar."

Taking a roasted chicken leg from the wind element behind her, Avian took a big bite and slowly told the truth.

I am responsible for the output, and you are at the helm. How can you throw all these things to me?

It was obviously you who slowed down Jinhui's speed, so I couldn't hit the undead.

What's more, if you run forward, you will fall into the devil's trap... Mission accomplished, time to retreat.

I, Avian Mingyi, can only do my best to save those who I can.

My current wish is to learn from Lor'themar, to have enough food and drink, and to live every day to the fullest.

"Listen carefully, Jin Hui...don't run around next time!"

"Neigh! (You are slandering a good horse)"

Seeing the undead in front running farther and farther away, Lor'themar threw the blame on his mount.

It's all your fault, Jinhui. If you could run faster, I could kill more undead. I'm the purifier of the undead.

Don't you know that when I tell you to slow down, it's the other way around?

In fact, I was a little tired of killing them, because I always felt that the three Wind Walkers would take advantage of my absence to trick me.

Just based on that curious Vereesa, I believe that even the most impenetrable wall will eventually collapse from the inside.

I, Lor'themar Theron, will never allow Avian to do something to harm me again without telling me.

"Okay, we should go back."

"According to the time, it's time to send our subordinates home."

"Okay, Avian."

Looking at the bare bone that the lady behind him handed to him, Lor'themar immediately burned it, turned his horse around, and headed towards the royal city of Lordaeron.

"Little sister, did you find out any news?"

"Nothing important. I just heard that my future self will form an organization called the Silver Covenant."

"The two Corona ladies I know look at me with a bit of hostility, but I will not betray the Quel'dorei!"

"Yes! My sister."

"They even said I was Ron'dorei, a void elf."

"I am said to be a traitor to Quel'Thalas. I am one of the most unpopular people in Silvermoon City."

At the Sin'dorei gathering place on the top of Lordaeron City, Alleria and Vereesa loudly told the blood elves the information they had collected.

"What are you guys talking about? Am I welcome to join in? Sister."

"Sylvanas? You are of course very welcome."

While Alleria and Vereesa were chatting happily, Sylvanas arrived here with her dragon eagle troops.

Having not seen her sisters for a while, she inserted herself into the group as previously agreed, ready to try out the plan the three of them had discussed.

The Scourge finally stopped attacking the capital of Lordaeron, and the three sisters knew that the time was almost up.

Once those two dragons come back, such a good opportunity will be gone.

"Let us hear what you have found out. Remember to speak loudly."

"Okay, I heard them say I'm the Banshee Queen of the Undercity."

"If it weren't for me, they wouldn't be in so much pain."

……

"I always feel that our compatriots are not..."

"Watch what you say, Sylvanas."

"We are very straightforward. We say whatever we want to say and never hide anything."

Because of the few words revealed by the three Windrunners, all the Sin'dorei present were instantly divided into six different factions, looking at each other with scrutinizing, suspicious, and excited eyes.

Judging from the way you are dressed and look, you seem to be from the Holy Relic Society. We are in the same group, but our decorations seem a little different.

Elelion, didn't you die long ago? Because of your wonderful performance, didn't Carlinda still... It seems that you two haven't reached that time yet, and you even have a pair of matching bracelets on your hands.

He seems to be the astrologer of Shattrath, but why can't we see that he has blind worship of the Holy Light, as if those things never happened.

Mr. Lawbreaker, could you please stop looking at me like that? Please don't stare at me just because I'm pretty... I have a boyfriend, his name is Revos Sunfury, and we are very much in love.

She said she was a blood knight, but the one I knew was just a priest. She should be a gentle and amiable person, without this kind of solemn and murderous aura.

Nanko Morningsong, didn't you join the Silver Dawn, fight the demons, and die on the Broken Shore? Praise the Sunlight, you are still alive.

"By the Holy Light, Uther, I never thought we would win."

"Your Majesty, it is because of your wisdom and bravery and the protection of the Holy Light that we can defeat the Scourge."

"My friend, please don't use honorifics at this time. It's rare... Be careful!"

While Uther and Terenas were talking in detail, Soranos came over and electrocuted Uther, then disappeared with a whoosh.

"Your Majesty Terenas, I'm fine."

"This accident was a blessing in disguise for me. I received a warning from the Holy Light."

In less than a breath, Uther summoned the holy light, and a sky full of golden light appeared between the two of them.

For a moment, Uther seemed to have become the embodiment of holy light in Terenas' eyes, and became no different from a charlatan in the countryside.

"The space beneath our Lordaeron is also lurking with the Scourge."

"The Holy Light tells me that we must send troops to eliminate them."

"Otherwise, as long as they are not eliminated, our cities will remain mired in danger."

After taking a closer look at Lord Uther, Terenas sighed.

Could you please find a better topic, your tone, and your eyes?

If it's exactly the same as usual, I would believe it. Can you be more confident and stop looking away?

We are all almost at the age of enjoying our retirement, so can we please stop playing young people's tricks?

"Since it is a revelation from the Holy Light, we must treat it with caution."

"Lord Uther, I command you to gather enough troops."

"Clear the darkness in the dungeon and protect the safety of our people."

"As you wish, Your Majesty Terenas."

After receiving the order from his king, Uther looked relieved as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders. He immediately turned around and left, taking the military token with him to assemble the troops.

"Your Majesty Terenas, I, the guilty subject Titus Rivendell, plead guilty to your crime."

On the other side, under the instigation of the three Windrunner sisters, a blood elf finally couldn't help it anymore.

"Carlinda, my friend, I am very glad to see you again and..."

"I knew you would let things slip when I was gone."

As Ranger Vianna and Mage Carlinda were chatting, as the three Windrunner sisters smiled with triumph, and as the blood elves around them all turned to watch, Lor'themar and Avian came back riding on Golden Light.

The three Wind Walker sisters nearby were so angry when they saw this scene. We were just a little bit away from completing our plan.

Damn Lor'themar and Avian, can't you kill more undead before coming back? Who can resist the temptation of the future? We really want to...

"My three good sisters, you have betrayed our friendship."

"My fellow countrymen, you should know that there are some things that are better left unknown."

"Our worlds are different, some... never mind, I hope we'll meet again."

"Don't worry, Lor'themar and I will help if we can."

When Avian finished speaking, Lor'themar silently clicked the time-travel button.

In an instant, the 250 elves of Quel'Thalas and the items they brought turned into golden light.

"Well, I hope we'll have the chance to meet you two weird dragons again in the future."

"Probably not, General Alleria, I wish you and General Turalyon a happy life."

"Regent of the blood elves, I do not want to see you like this, Lor'themar Theron."

"Believe me, there is no one like me. Just don't vent your anger on the other Lor'themar. Sylvanas, I wish you a speedy and peaceful reconciliation with Na..."

"Shut up! Can you please stop looking at me like that..."

"I hope you will keep your word, Avian Brightwing."

"I promised you on behalf of my wife. You already have our mark on you. We will help you when we see it."

……

"Everyone, it seems that the time is almost up, so let's put an end to the idle chat..."

"Dear Vereesa, Lor'themar and I are from Ironrath, where you are also a dragon!"

"Perhaps what you said is true...it has been a wonderful journey, dear Avian."

Watching their bodies gradually turn into light and disappear, the three Windrunner sisters and the other blood elves accepted their fate. They could only regard this experience as a rare dream and bid farewell to the two dragons opposite them.

If there is another chance, we will definitely unite, sideline you two first, and then talk to each other about other things.

If we hadn't all trusted the mission book (contract) too much, we would have missed many things, the damn guardian dragon...

"Jaina, are you okay?"

Following the trail of Jaina falling from the sky, Arthas finally caught his sweetheart here.

"Arthas, I'm fine."

Halfway through the descent, the Glacial Frenzy suddenly disappeared. This fall halfway down the road really scared Jaina, if she hadn't learned some more spells.

"Wait, Arthas, look over there, the elves of Quel'Thalas, why are they..."

"Treat her well, Arthas Menethil...oh...ah!"

"I think you're looking for a fight, Lor'themar Theron!"

Finally, everyone watched as Lor'themar was knocked away by a Brightwing Rising Dragon Fist and disappeared with a smile.

"I will, my other self."