The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

"Dear Prince, do you have any gift for me?"

"Of course, my princess."

After returning to his original state, Arthas knelt on one knee, took out a pair of small gloves, and gently placed them in Jaina's hands.

"Is this the gift you gave me? I can't even wear it..."

"Jaina, if you touch them gently, they will reveal their true form."

The gloves look a bit...dwarf-like? They look like they could be worn by a little human child, that's for sure.

"If you want to touch it, just once."

"Okay, nothing has changed."

After a casual and gentle touch, Jaina returned the gloves to Arthas and responded coldly in an unpleasant tone.

I thought you had won some reward suitable for me, but you fooled me.

"Well, let me take a closer look."

Scratching the back of his head sheepishly, Arthas took another look at the condition of the gloves.

When did the green reward become so deceptive? It’s useless... You actually want to ask me for toys...

[Gloves of the mysterious dwarf girl: They also need one or more toys to successfully break the seal. ]

It takes Jaina's touch to lift one veil, and toys to lift the second.

A dwarf girl who needs Jaina's touch? Not the gloves of Kindee Sparkle.

She is indeed a girl now, but when she was going to be Jaina's apprentice, she was supposed to be... eh? A toy!

[This pair of gloves finds a toy in your pocket, the dog's paw disappears permanently, the seal on the gloves is lifted, and the remaining time is: thirty-five seconds. ]

The dog's paw is finally gone, and there are thirty-five seconds left? There's no way around that thing... Let's take a look at the gloves after the seal is lifted.

[Gloves of Jindi Sparkle: You must go save her. Are you willing to watch the young apprentice's life disappear in the wind?

Wendell Spark, Jaxie Spark... You don't want to buy a Wendell lighter to light the street lamps in Dalaran. 】

[Release limited-time mission: Save the dwarf apprentice (limited to 20 days)]

[You will travel to the vicinity of Theramore at any time point on the eve of Mists of Pandaria, and you need to find a way to save Jindi Sparks.

Persuade, kidnap... any method will do, as long as the dwarf apprentice can escape the explosion range of the mana bomb.

If the mission is completed ahead of schedule, you can freely decide how long you want to stay. You won't delay for hundreds of years to rescue the survivors of Quel'Thalas, right? 】

You are so bad at judging people. In a world where I am regarded as an enemy by almost everyone who hears my name, I, Arthas, have decided...

"Arthas, what's going on? Why do I have an apprentice named Kindi Spark in the future?"

"Dear Jaina, don't you have the information? Go and take a look..."

"Can we discuss this? If we end up in a place where a mana bomb explodes, we'll be dead."

Jaina, with a gloomy face, warned them that how could they carry a bomb that could destroy a city... I will pull you away first after we go in.

"Shit! Why didn't I think of this? Where is the cancel button? It's automatic timing!"

Arthas finally realized something was wrong, and he was furious and started swearing...

【zero!】

I'm warning you! Don't send me to the moment of explosion, at least give me time to send Jaina away.

I remembered that if Jaina and I jumped into the sea, there was still a glimmer of hope. We must not...

"Arthas, that thing moved by itself. This is the first time I've seen it."

"May the Supreme Holy Light be upon you! Bless me and Jaina..."

With a bang, a black hole appeared behind the two of them and flew over, swallowing Arthas and Jaina.

"Holy Light bless us!"

At the moment they were swallowed by the black hole, the two people holding hands shouted out this sentence with all their might, and they looked like they were about to cry.

The moving black hole disappeared in an instant, and the time here also stopped. A group of zombies who happened to be looking for the scent of the living here also stopped moving.

On the top floor of the Lord of Theramore's magic tower, the red-haired archmage, whose brain was working, finally waited for Jaina Proudmoore and her assistants to arrive here.

Without saying anything, he pushed open a window with stained glass.

He pointed at the mana bomb below the goblin spaceship that was flying straight in the air. It should be the shining purple gem - the Focusing Rainbow.

"Is this the Focusing Rainbow?"

"Yes."

It was clear that Jaina Proudmoore had understood the dangers of the Focusing Iris, Rhonin turned around and confirmed.

"It's powering the largest mana bomb ever created, and..."

"Ahhh!"

"It seems like someone is asking for help..."

"There's no time left. I could move it, but..."

When Ronin was weaving lies and preparing to sacrifice himself, Jaina pulled Arthas and came to a place in Theramore in a flash.

"Luckily you're here, Jaina...what's going on?"

"Uh...ah."

Right in front of them, a night elf with dark blue hair and wearing an Alliance uniform was swinging a sword and killed an unknown green-skinned orc with one blow.

"Arthas, look at the bombs in the sky."

Pinching Arthas's big face, Jaina helped him look up at the sky.

Are they really lucky or unlucky? But they still have some time to escape.

Just as Jaina was choosing the coordinates of the magical portal, feeling the terrifying arcane energy of the bomb, Arthas silently used the "Enemy is Strong, I am Strong" experience card.

The Demigod's Peak Experience Card should be able to help Jaina hold on, but it cannot save the people of the entire city of Theramore. Jindi Sparks was not found immediately, so she had to use it.

"Ms. Proudmoore, didn't you go to Archmage Rhonin to discuss a solution? How come…"

"Night elves? Saving Arthas is saving one, and saving you is also saving one. One more of you is not too many."

After taking a glance at the familiar night elf, Jaina, who didn't know her, decided to take her with her.

Arthas once said that saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda.

"I am Pain, your personal bodyguard."

"Ms. Proudmoore, the Arthas you are talking about is..."

"Don't bother me, there's not enough time, I'm going to find some..."

"Don't worry, Jaina, I'm here."

Feeling the energy surging in his body, Arthas blocked Jaina's way.

He would become a hero and save the city, just like in Jaina's favorite storybooks.

At the same time, in the sky above Theramore, Kalecgos, who was about to sacrifice heroically, was shot down by the Horde's sky battleship and fell straight into the sea below.

Under the orders of the goblin captain, the goblin crew began dropping mana bombs capable of destroying Theramore.

"Arthas, it's already so late, you can't..."

"Jaina, I'll be fine, I'm going!"

Seeing Arthas rushing into the sky in the blink of an eye, Jaina, who was about to try to persuade Arthas and then run away, was dumbfounded... and desperate.

"No... Arthas, don't leave me."

Arthas, how could you leave me to die? I can't live without you... Wuuuu, let me go, you nasty night elf. I want to live and die with Arthas.

Suddenly, a dragon roar was heard that shook the earth and the sky and resounded through the clouds. For a moment, the waves seemed to be surging, the earth seemed to be shaking, and the sky seemed to be torn apart.

I saw a human in blue and silver armor suddenly transformed into a giant monster over 150 meters long.

The moment the black dragon spread its wings, he was like a dark cloud covering the sky and crashing into the tribe's sky battleship at lightning speed.

However, part of the energy in his body turned into a sacred force of holy light that could only save people and rushed straight to Theramore.

At the same time as Arthas's "The Enemy is Strong, I am Strong" experience card took effect, the voice that Jaina had shouted before rang in the ears of the leaders of various forces in the world of Azeroth.

The Alliance's leaders include Varian Wrynn, Genn Greymane, Muradin Bronzebeard, and Tyrande Whisperwind.

Leaders of the Horde include Garrosh Hellscream, Lor'themar Theron, Baine Bloodhoof and Sylvanas Windrunner.

The neutral leaders include N'Zoth, Aethas, Alexstrasza and Rastakhan.

They all in Azeroth heard those words, Arthas, don't leave me.

Basically, most of the people who were most familiar with this voice and that name fell into deep thought, wondering what this voice meant.

Of course, there are exceptions. For example, Sylvanas, the Banshee Queen, who was handling government affairs in Undercity, smashed her desk and chair with one punch, and suffered an unexpected disaster.

She rekindled her fire of revenge and used the powerful force of death to corrode all these things and turn them into dust.

As soon as she did all this, the fire in her eyes gradually subsided, and the look in her eyes became calm and peaceful.

Within a moment, she turned back into the calm and composed dark lady and notified her assistant to hand in another copy of the previously backed-up government affairs.

Arthas Menethil... Aren't you already suffering eternal torture in the Maw? How is it possible to come back to life? Is all this true or false?

On the other side, Francis Farley, who was staying with the tribal chief, suddenly sensed that the connection with Undercity was cut off.

Sylvanas, who was chatting with him, suddenly gave a death order to collect all information related to Arthas Menethil around and inside Theramore, and immediately cut off contact.

While others were busy dealing with the matter, Arthas's dragon maul crashed into the Horde's sky battleship.

In order to prevent himself from destroying Theramore by turning into a dragon, he turned back into human form just before he fell into a coma.

His last thought before he fell into coma was - I shouldn't have taken it head-on... It was too careless. I certainly wouldn't die, but that didn't mean I wouldn't fall into coma due to the severe pain all over my body... Jaina, you have to remember to turn off your passive ability...

"Alsace, don't be in trouble."

She struggled to break free from Painedine's arms, and with a long-distance flash, Jaina came to her beloved's side, gently picked up Arthas, and brought him back to her original place.

Tears flowed uncontrollably from her eyes. She reached out to feel Arthas' breath. She was so grief-stricken that she even forgot to pick up the Focusing Iris that had fallen beside her.

"Arthas, you're still alive...woooo, that's great."

"My dear, you are my hero, no one else."

Jaina, who was crying bitterly, did not notice that a group of mages from Theramore had come to her and Arthas with the Focusing Iris.

Without the suppression of the Focusing Iris, it would not be so difficult for them to open the portal.

I don't know who saved them, but I heard that Arthas Menethil saved... the Lich King...

So, mages like Jaina Proudmoore and Rhonin looked at Arthas and Jaina with complicated eyes and did not make any noise to disturb them.

Jaina, who was crying while holding Arthas' head, had no idea that the words that came out of her mouth had caused an uproar in the entire world of Azeroth.

Let’s take Sylvanas as an example. She is still a hero after hearing Arthas’ happy voice that he is alive.

He suppressed the sudden anger in his heart and simply crushed the pen in his hand.

Some of the government affairs on the new desk did not have a second copy, and as the lord of Undercity, she had to personally take action to calm the fire in her heart.

"Arthas Menethil!"

The Forsaken around heard the Queen's loud roar, and they all stopped what they were doing and looked at Sylvanas.

When did the Lich King, who had passed away long ago, provoke the Banshee Queen to anger again? How terrible.

"Stop looking and keep working."

So, the forgotten ones began their busy daily work again.

"By the way, collect the details of the Battle of Theramore and report it to me."

"As you wish, Queen."