The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

Mr. Big Eyes was constantly bound by chains formed by countless forces and trapped in a large magic circle. He was completely deflated and turned into a white light and dissipated.

The prison of N'Zoth hidden deep beneath the land was filled with the joint efforts of the heroes, sealing the corrupt tentacles of N'Zoth extending into the land.

Perhaps the whispers from the abyss will never disappear, but its source, N'Zoth's control over this land, has indeed been reduced a lot.

"Great! We succeeded. We actually destroyed Him."

"Heroes, thanks to your efforts, we have won!"

Wiping the sweat from her forehead, Sindra felt relieved, turned around, raised her right hand, and announced the good news to everyone.

It's true, the Old Gods are not invincible. What I heard from my fellow dragons is true.

In this world, we jointly blew the horn of victory, fired the first shot against the Ancient Gods, and won the preliminary battle to defeat the Ancient Gods.

"Victory! We won! Victory!"

All the heroes present heard Syndra's voice at this moment, and like her, they raised their right hands and cheered for victory.

At this moment, the cheers of the heroes echoed throughout the entire Oblivion Cliffs and spread far away, allowing the world to remember this day.

Their earth-shaking and unified voices seemed to declare the endless courage and strength in their hearts, and gave birth to countless hopes and lights.

Their incessant cheers filled the entire venue. These were shouts that shook the heavens and the earth, a celebration of their current victory over powerful enemies and an anticipation for a better life in the future.

"Christina, this is our power and the light in people's hearts."

His blue eyes seemed to glow with warm, shining light. Tanred looked down at his niece, took her little hand, and taught her earnestly.

Since his parents were not around, his parents-in-law didn't look after the child, and his aunt didn't care, Tanred had no choice but to take over and fulfill his responsibilities as a guardian.

He had high expectations for his niece, and at a time like this, all he needed was to use this grand scene to engrave the kindness into the child's mind.

Although there is endless darkness in the world, light also exists. The two are mutually reinforcing and counteracting each other. Light has always been what most people expect.

If it were not for the painful torture of suffering, and if it were not for too many compulsions and necessity, who among most people, or even everyone, would be willing to walk into darkness and sink forever?

Morality and law, the number of good and bad people in the world, perhaps mostly depends on the personal experiences of countless ordinary people.

Some people say that you should not advise others to do good without experiencing their suffering.

Some people say that if you experience my suffering, you may not be as good as I am.

I want to say that after experiencing thousands of bitterness, there is still thousands of sweetness.

No matter how hard or tiring it is, as long as we can live a decent life, there's nothing we can do about it, right?

Of course, we have to be flexible sometimes and be realistic, right?

Reality is not a reason to defeat us, isn’t it the pursuit of a better life?

“Remember not to learn from your parents’ shortcomings. Learn from their strengths, take their essence and discard their dross.”

"You are the eldest princess of our two families. You must grow up healthy and well. You can't grow up crooked like them!"

Shaking his niece's hand, Tanred raised his right hand to block her malicious scratching attack.

He stopped the lifting game with Christina. The three-year-old girl didn't seem to like it, which was nothing like me.

Uncle is just being nice and talkative. Why did you come to arrest me? You look exactly like my sister when she was a child.

Stop, turn around, listen carefully, study seriously, and remember it in your heart. Do you understand?

"Christina, my dear niece, my little princess."

"Why aren't you moving? Are you okay?"

"Did your uncle treat you badly in any way? I will change it immediately."

Lifting the little girl in his hands, Tanred pinched her belly and gently shook it up and down.

His face was full of horror, and he didn't know when he had offended this little ancestor.

I just said that you are very similar to your past sister Jaina, but you immediately gave me a bitter face.

My little princess, if I did something wrong, could you please say something?

Don't ignore your uncle, I am your real uncle and you should treat me with respect.

"Uncle Tanred, I remember it, but can you please stop treating me like a child?"

Christina, who was being swayed all the time, felt very uncomfortable. She pressed down Tanred's hands that were pinching her belly and responded seriously.

Her blue eyes stared closely at her uncle's eyes, which had the same blue color as hers. After saying this, she fell silent.

This princess is thinking about the philosophy of life, and you are shaking me? How dare you!

You are wasting my precious time. Do you understand that a moment of time is worth a thousand dollars?

Can you afford to compensate me for my loss? Tanred Proudmoore, my good uncle!

Who wants to be like them? I am different from them, and I will never be like them even if I die.

"Oh! My dearest niece, uncle..."

"I feel dizzy from shaking like this all the time!"

Seizing the opportunity, Christina grabbed Tanred's ear and shouted something into his ear, causing Tanred to become temporarily deaf.

Don't touch me with your face. Although you don't have a beard like Father-in-law Dai Lin, just don't rub me. It makes me feel uncomfortable.

I hate people like you who always bully me. Get away from me. I want someone else to hold me!

"As expected of a Proudmoore, you are a potential warrior."

After regaining his hearing in both ears, Tanred lifted Christina and couldn't help but sigh.

It is with this spirit that your uncle will teach you the way of a warrior from now on. You and I don’t need a mage or anything like that at all!

My dear sister, Jaina Proudmoore, I said in my heart, she is like me!

For the sake of my niece's future legendary journey, I will train her well so that she can become a qualified captain and inherit the fine traditions of our family.

"Let me go, I don't want to follow you anymore!"

As if she could see what Tanred was thinking, Christina felt something was wrong and kept struggling, trying to escape from Tanred's clutches.

Her little face was tense, her little hands were scratching, and her little feet were shaking. At this moment, she hated Tanred.

You promised not to give it to me, but you are planning my future life directly. I absolutely don’t agree with that!

I don't want to be a warrior. I am free and I should have the corresponding right to choose. You can't force me.

"Aunt Vasya, come and save me, Tanred is a bad uncle!"

She casually glanced around, found the nearest savior, and shouted for help.

"Tanred, how could you treat a child like this?"

Hearing Christina's call, Vasya came like a gust of wind, pushing away her bewildered brother with one hand and holding her niece who was about to fall with the other.

I have waited for this moment for too long. If I hadn't had to take care of my niece, I would have found a place to sleep long ago.

After answering the call, I became less like a dragon, not getting enough sleep, working overtime, and eating a lot. It was really good.

Increasing knowledge of the outside world is a compulsory course for us dragons... I, Vasya Youge, enjoy it and cannot help myself.

Although it was very tiring, life unexpectedly became very fulfilling, allowing me to experience a different life.

The days when I only knew how to eat, drink and sleep are gone. Now and in the future, a fulfilling and happy life and exciting adventures are waiting for me!

"My little darling, Christina, Auntie has already told you."

"We are not the same kind of people as them. They will only force you to do something you don't like."

Hearing Vasya's words, Christina, who fell on her chest, couldn't help but nod repeatedly, enjoying the soft dough.

After enjoying it for a while, he turned around, made a face at Tanred, and squeezed it hard again.

Why can you bully me but I can't bully you?

I don’t know why, but I suddenly got used to the life of a doll. It’s so comfortable.

You’re right, I agree with you, help me get rid of him.

When Tanred reflected on what he had done wrong, the originally cheering scene suddenly became quiet.

Because they all thought of one thing, Lord Stormsong, Matron Dessuhil, Morgenath, and the two Highnesses were still missing.

I was blinded by the momentary victory and almost forgot about the important things.

What are they here for? They are here to rescue people, and saving Kul Tiras is just a side job.

Wait, how come defeating the Ancient Gods becomes a by-product? Didn’t you guys figure out the priorities?

How did it suddenly return to the previous state... What was the purpose of Enzos's appearance...

"Jaina, it looks like we're reaching the end."

"Arthas, we have finally reached the end."

Still in the artificial cave fifteen meters below someone's feet, Arthas and Jaina put down their "shovels" and hugged each other excitedly.

Behind them were the three members of the Stormsong family, who were also hugging each other, but they didn't say anything.

These two young men had given them enough surprises along the way, and the family just wanted to stay quiet for a while.

At least this Prince found an opportunity to change back to his original appearance and his voice, otherwise it would be difficult to report to the original emperor.

I guess they are already waiting for us up there... We have done such a great thing, a huge contribution that will go down in history, what will they think of us?

(Morgona doesn't understand.)

Back to the topic, behind the five-member investigation team is a winding S-shaped passage, which is dark and leads to nowhere.

The light around them was the light that Arthas had been calling for. As soon as he opened his mouth and used some holy light, it became a big light bulb and the light appeared.

(The hard memories of sandbox mining)

"Jaina, Arthas, do we need to keep this passage?"

Glancing at the dark, bottomless cave behind them, Pluto and Dessuhil asked in unison.

Along the way, we have confirmed that Arthas is no longer a threat, but what should we do with the passage?

Before excavation, we could still feel the shadow power lurking deep in the earth, and we were a little worried.

You are the ones in charge, so we'll just listen to you two. We want to go home and take a shower.

Calculating the time, it seems to be lunch time, just in time to eat something and fill my stomach.

We were almost exhausted after digging for so long for the ice drinks that little Jaina gave us.

Your Majesty the Big Eater, how about leaving my husband and me alone and torturing this guy next to you who has a grudge against you?

By the way, can the chef at home handle these two big eaters?

After yesterday's vivid example, my husband and I agreed that they might not be able to bear it.

"No, we must cover this shadow."

"I will do future things when I am stronger."

"We have done a great job, and there are more important things for us to do."

(Stormsongs: Yeah, yeah, yeah, how about we get out of here quickly?)

"We all need a change of clothes, don't we? Am I right?"

The three members of the Stormsong family glared at Arthas and Jaina and asked, "What clothes do you need to change?"