The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

A military stronghold outside the royal city of Lordaeron, within the camp of the Knights of Redemption under the prince's command.

Several gold and white flags with the symbol of Lordaeron fluttered in the wind, and in the training area, one knight after another was fighting with his opponents.

A knight sitting in the rest area suddenly opened his eyes and quickly stood up. He covered his heart with one hand and gasped heavily.

Judging from his appearance, he still hasn't recovered from the shock and is still immersed in his dream... A wisp of purple-black aura was erased by the sunlight.

He joined the Cult of the Damned because of his wife Tus, and also became a Lightforged Knight together with his wife because of the Cult of the Damned.

Not long ago, after finishing the morning class of studying "classics" and Minel's ideological education class, the Knights began formal training under the leadership of their leader Oryx.

The lucky guy, Titank Austin, was chosen by Oryx and had a simulated battlefield fight with Titus, the father of his captain.

An unfortunate thing happened. As a baron, the 29-year-old Titank was easily defeated by the questionable Titus.

Brother, you don't look good today. Did you not eat enough, or...

During Titus's final words of instruction, Titus collapsed due to an unexpected situation and fell into a coma. He was carried back to the rest area by Tutus to lie down and rest.

Only by training more in normal times can your skills improve steadily, and at worst you can maintain your original level, and you can minimize casualties on the battlefield.

"Honey, what's wrong with you?"

Tusi, who was beside Titank, saw that her husband had woken up, but was still in a bad condition.

She gently stroked Ti Tank's back and asked about his condition in a soft voice.

"By the Light, dear, I just had a bad dream."

With his wife's comfort, Ti Tank's dazed eyes gradually came back to life and he turned around to explain to her.

In the dream, his chest was stabbed by the magic sword, and it still hurts.

However, as time goes by, the pain gradually disappears.

Until now, the "wound" pierced by the magic sword in the dream was intact, and he just felt a little itchy.

"I'm glad you're okay. We should continue training."

"No, Toots, I have something to confirm."

He stopped his wife who was trying to help him move forward, and Ti Tank just held her face and looked at her seriously.

He wanted to go and see if there was a person named Books in the village in his dream.

If he didn't find out more clearly, he felt that it would become a regret in his heart.

"Talking about tanks, the problem is that we don't have any..."

"Dear Toothy, as long as we do nothing wrong, we are all free."

"See, the Light tells me that I must do that."

Summoning a soft ball of holy light, Titank placed it in front of his wife.

It glows from time to time, and the light sound it makes seems to tell Tusi about Ti Tank's determination.

"Well, dear Titank."

"I'll go with you to ask the captain. If we really want to go out, we need his permission."

"I hope the Holy Light will protect us. I also want to see what the Holy Light has revealed to you."

Knowing her husband's determination, Tusi decided not to stop him and went with him to do that thing and go find Captain Okris together with him.

As his wife, there are some things we need to face together.

She had implicated him twice, and might do it a third time.

After studying for this period of time, she felt that she could no longer drag him down and at least had to find a solution.

After all, people like Titank Austin are a minority, and not everyone can "wake up".

In this crisis-ridden world, having a relatively peaceful, happy and fulfilling life will always be the lifelong pursuit of most people.

The road ahead is long and difficult, and we need more people to work together to pave the way to our ideals.

It would be better if you could live a good life while pursuing your ideals.

The prerequisite for pursuing your ideal may be that you live a relatively stable life without too many other worries.

"Monster, your attempt to make my dream end now."

In the boundless darkness, Frostmourne passed through the body of "N'Zoth" without making any sound.

He is no longer himself now. Knowing the failure here, he diverted his attention and ran to play with another toy.

"Paladin, you may have won, but this is not..."

"I've had enough of your babble, monster."

As the holy light continued to flicker, Arthas detonated the holy light within "Enzos", retracted the magic sword, clenched his left fist, held up the light, and broke the darkness.

What else can you do to me, N'Zoth, besides a seemingly realistic illusion?

You guide my thinking and try to make me believe everything you show me, but what is mine will always be mine.

As long as I don’t believe in you, you will never be my opponent in my “field”.

In fact, the real reason is that Enzos's real body is not here, and his strength is not enough, so he can only play some tricks.

But He did not expect that the method that had always worked well in the past would fail in dealing with such a "righteous" person.

It seems that I have been away from the world for too long. I need to reconnect with the world and see what's wrong with people nowadays.

When people like you see incidents like this, shouldn't you reflect on yourselves and pray for enlightenment from the Holy Light?

How could he appear reckless and try to deceive me, but secretly see through my methods? It's a little outrageous.

While showing you the cruel illusion of reality, I am also ready to give you "revelation"... You are kidding me.

Why can't you admit that you have a bad habit of relying on reality? The Light won't tell you what to do, but the Naaru will.

Therefore, N'Zoth, who kept reviewing the failure of this corruption operation, transferred his power to other places and tried to deal with an apostle.

"Every time I see a place like this, I feel a little disgusted."

Standing up quickly from a part of N'Zoth, Arthas looked at the tightly closed eyes around him and the slightly sticky ground he was standing on, and couldn't help but sigh.

I thought that since I had seen the flesh and blood left by Yogg-Saron and had personally been to the Seal of N'Zoth, I should be strong enough to endure it psychologically.

I didn't expect that without the shield to protect my body, I still couldn't accept this environment and even felt a little nauseous.

In order to avoid this situation from happening again in the future, we really need to strengthen our psychological endurance.

"I always thought I was unreliable, but now you have become unreliable."

After using his strongest power to purify the "filth" on his body, Arthas found four good teammates lying on the ground beside him, each one silent, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

He originally wanted to drink a glass of lemonade and wait for his teammates to wake up, but after taking another look at the surrounding environment, Arthas decided to just chop it down and be done with it.

He did it right away, Arthas started slashing around with Frostmourne in his hand.

Close your eyes, right? I’m going to poke your eyes out.

In the Temple of the Storm, under the giant octopus on the map, there are really tentacles of N'Zoth spreading out.

From this perspective, the tentacles of the Old God on the Kul Tiras side should be similar to the gap in Yogg-Saron's cage on the Nerub side.

You want to corrupt my teammates, then I will tear down your house and see what you will do.

"Monster, you finally can't help it?"

When he was about to cut the biggest eyeball, He opened all his eyes. Arthas swung his sword expressionlessly, aiming to "poke" the big eyeball.

"Paladin, the master's ceremony cannot be disturbed."

A faceless man emerged from the flesh wall, stretched out his right arm, wrapped around Arthas on the flesh wall, and threw him down.

Suffering a sneak attack from the legendary enemy, Arthas quickly cast a Holy Shield, allowing Frostmourne to have an intimate contact with the flesh.

"Kxier, you can actually speak human language."

"What's your name? It's rare to meet a monster that can understand what you say."

"Let me know your name, and I will grant you death."

With Frostmourne as the base point, with a whoosh, Arthas, with his head facing the ground, flipped half a circle in the air and stood firmly.

"Paladin, I am the master's vanguard, mum..."

"Stop, I'm not happy with you, I'm going to send you to see the Holy Light right now."

With a hissing sound, Arthas dragged Frostmourne and charged towards the enemy, leaving a deep, long, burnt scar on the ground along the way.

As for why Arthas did this, it was of course to harass N'Zoth, to create a loud noise, and to force a certain lady to act quickly.

Can you please stop sleeping? I know you are awake, but please wake up these three quickly!

You and I have had a lot of fun chatting during this time, Jaina.

Please save as many people as you can while teasing the ancient gods.

If someone is corrupted, I will be forced to fight back.

“In Stormsong’s name, monster, I send you to Tide.”

As soon as he woke up, he found someone attacking him. Pluto quickly propped himself up and threw a stream of water at the monster's face.

In order to break the illusion he encountered, Pluto did a lot of "against his will" things.

However, most of what he did was in vain, but after finding some clues, he was forced to... Now he just wanted to vent his anger and send the creator of all this to rest in peace.

"Hahaha! Father, let me help you."

After a bomb sent himself and another self into the sky, Mogna woke up.

When he found out that he was not the last one to wake up, he laughed three times, put his hands together, and swung out a stream of water with electric light.

Fighting yourself is painful enough, and an enemy who is familiar with your every move is even more difficult to deal with.

When the fight was intense, a cannonball suddenly hit him, causing him excruciating pain.

If it hadn't dispelled the illusion and made him realize that everything he had experienced was fake... this experience would still have left Mogna with fear.

"Uncle Brutus, please come with me quickly."

After helping Mogna get rid of the illusion, Jaina wanted to help Dessusil, but she found that she could not enter the illusion belonging to Dessusil.

The magic circle she had secretly drawn for Dessuhil was destroyed by N'Zoth, preventing her from entering smoothly.

Seeing that Dessuhil showed some signs of corruption and purple-black shadow power appeared on her body, Jaina was a little panicked.

She had no choice but to flash to Brutus and pull him back to Dessuhil.

After all, the couple had done a lot of things along the way without telling her and Arthas.

Therefore, Jaina felt that at this time, Dessuhil's favorite person might be more helpful.

If it really didn't work, then she would have to take the Stormsong family of three away and immediately find someone to solve the problem of Dessuhil.

"There's something wrong with Aunt Dessuhil. Uncle Brutus, come and help me..."

"Jaina, is this what you are looking for me for?"

Seeing with his own eyes the aura of shadow emanating from Dessuhil's body, Pluto did not quickly find a way to save her, and even had time to turn around and look at himself.

Thinking of this, Jaina summoned her staff and prepared to...