The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

On February 6th of the ninth year of the Kul Tiras calendar, we finally defeated the evil Drust and returned home in triumph.

As we sowed wheat, we found that the once fertile land was gradually becoming increasingly barren, as if it was filled with a gloomy curse. We fell into endless despair.

However, our worries did not last long, as we had new allies.

They helped us a lot and we are very grateful for that.

The Thornspeakers, led by Great Thornspeaker Orfa, helped us selflessly and generously, and the land of Drustvar was revived.

Sadly, the land of Drustvar is no longer what it once was, but our people are able to cultivate it again.

This is a good sign. Most of us, the first batch of pioneers, went to this island just to fill our stomachs.

Surprisingly, Master Ulfa has completely abandoned the hatred between our two races and is willing to coexist peacefully with us.

We readily agreed to their request to join us without signing any terms.

Because this is a very good thing, we warmly welcome the Drusts who have good intentions towards us.

Since then, we Kul Tirans have become one with the Drust.

Looking at the last sentence, which seemed slightly new compared to the other sentences, Arthas closed the ancient book in his hand and finished reading the book.

After he put it back in its place, he reached into the corner of the bookshelf next to him, took out a pitch-black book, gently brushed off the thick dust on it, and touched a knife mark on the back of it.

This book was lying on its side in the corner. As soon as I saw it was a secret book, there was no doubt about it. It was the Holy Light... the guidance of the six elements.

Now that I have traveled through time, then I should also experience the other traditional plots in the novel... Am I not the protagonist, Arthas Menethil?

Compared with the others who were chatting excitedly and talking loudly not far away, he was so out of place with his silence.

On October 27th of the 84th year of the Kul Tiran calendar, two witches who practiced witchcraft were accused and the evidence was conclusive, and they were burned to death by the holy flame.

On this day, the moment the two witches lost their lives, the Order of Embers, which witnessed everything, began to split, and the seeds of their doomed demise were sown.

Because of disputes within the Knights Templar, Bowen Kventavs and Tukov Teevens led some members to voluntarily withdraw from the Knights Templar.

Most of them were very dissatisfied with this. An innocent wizard was wrongly accused of being a witch by the commoners Jeven and Baron Flinster. What a fallacy and injustice.

He had clearly come to the Knights Templar before to help with odd jobs. He was a wizard apprentice who had just come into contact with magic, and he was a good young man recognized by everyone.

How could he be a witch in disguise? Kevin and Stark were visiting relatives in Kul Tiras, so why would we think they were witches?

Those who voluntarily withdrew from the Order of Embers were later confirmed by some civilians that the reason they stood up for the dead witch was actually because they were the witch's accomplices.

Lord Waycrest: When I noticed, many of the people I knew had disappeared. No trace of them could be found.

After many days of investigation, I found that someone has begun to take advantage of the glorious Order of Embers. They should all taste the flames.

On January 1, 85th year of the Kul Tiran calendar, Eiffel Flinster and Jeven Mitris died accidentally while hunting in the Flinster family's wild territory.

I only found traces of cavemen at the scene, but I also unexpectedly discovered some traces of humans.

In fact, the murderer originally wanted to fake Drust's witchcraft, but he or they did not do so.

I felt extremely ashamed about this, yet at the same time, I was tormented and unable to sleep.

Their justice was delayed, so they ignored the laws of Drustvar and took revenge.

As the master of Drustvar, I just feel very powerless and full of worries about the future.

Waycrest tamed the wild and unruly eagle, led the people of Drustvar to defeat their enemies, and won the love of the people of Drustvar.

Is the Waycrest family, which has only been passed down for four generations, going to decline in my hands?

I can't give up, I still have some time, I can still turn the situation around and defeat them once and for all.

Lord Fervenus Gwenmire, I have found you, and you cannot hide from me for much longer.

Today, I just hope you don't run away and wait to be burned by the flames that belong only to you.

〖On January 4th, the 85th year of the Kul Tiran calendar, I clearly succeeded, but I felt that my plan had failed.

The situation I encountered and the interrogation process were completely different from what I expected, and their behavior was completely wrong.

Maybe I killed the wrong person... No, I will definitely... find you... the devil in human skin... My hands are no longer clean... Maybe my hands have been dirty for a long time...〗

〖January 8th, the 85th year of the Kul Tiras calendar. I'm going crazy. I haven't found any clues. Have I failed in the end?

They already have strong evidence in their hands that is enough to bring me down, but they haven't released it yet. I must... I admit what I have done, but they are putting all the blame on me for things that are not my fault and throwing dirty water on me.

You forced me to do this... Fred, don't stop me. Since they want to die, I will give them death.

No one can stop me from doing what I want to do, no one... Everything I do is obviously for your good, why do you spit on me? What qualifications do you have to spit on me! (A knife mark appears on this page)〗

〖January 10, 85th year of the Kul Tiran calendar. Yesterday, Fred found a letter. It was written in blood by Tukov Teevens.

Calming down and following my wife's advice, I looked at it carefully for a while... and my dinner was still warm until late last night.

I learned the truth from it and found the real enemy, Bowen Kventavs or should it be Bowen Tull.

Kevinco Stevens and Styles Modren were indeed innocent. Tukov paid the price of his life for his son and daughter-in-law.

If it weren't for his sacrifice and the blood letter he risked his life to send back quietly, I might have fallen into the enemy's trap and been unable to extricate myself.

Eiffel Forester and Jevon Mitris are just a casual move of Bowen.

To his surprise, it was Folvenos Gwenmi who dealt with them himself, not me.

What also excited him was that I killed Fwenos Gwenmi and his followers with my own hands.

His plan succeeded, but in a different way.

Kul Tiras and Drust have become one. You are in me and I am in you. Why should the racial hatred continue?

I know who is behind this, and I will immediately gather my trusted men and kill him at any cost.

Bowen, your conspiracy has been exposed, meet your true end... I will lead them to take revenge on you.

After I die, I will explain it to them personally, if they still exist in the world of the dead.

Holy Light! Help me, I cannot fail.

On January 12, 85th year of the Kul Tiran calendar, I successfully defeated Bowen, took the head of the Drust who used witchcraft, and regained the trust of the people of Drustvar.

At that moment, I laughed... They are too ignorant and will never know the real truth. They can be easily provoked to attack others at will...

What can I do to change them? This is different from what I have been taught. No one has ever taught me how to do it...

After this incident, I am no longer the same person I used to be. I have changed...completely changed, and I am tired.

It only takes a little temptation. Mortals who don't understand the truth behind the scenes will only become pawns of evil and can be used by me.

I understand, I am not a good person, I am also a bad person... I am very confused.

Because of this "witch", I started a new bad habit.

The Order of Embers, the people of Drustvar are still capturing witches and refuse to stop.

April 3, the 95th year of the Kul Tiran calendar. I haven’t written a diary for more than ten years, and I’m feeling a little uncomfortable.

After the iron-blooded treatment of the past decade, there are not many witches left, but the standards for judging witches have been circulating among the people for too long.

It has formed a culture, a deep-rooted and stubborn concept. I can only hope that people in later generations can understand the truth through repeated bloody lessons.

There are too many "witches". Putting aside some of the evil ones, according to the truth that I have secretly discovered, how many people died innocently?

Bowen, you may be right that hatred is a good way to divert pain, but I don't think it's the best way.

The world is beautiful and cruel, but people can make it a better place, and I just need to be one of the pioneers.

I believe that one day, Drustvar will abandon the tradition of burning witches, and people will correctly understand whether they are good or bad.

Time will prove everything. What the world lacks is people, and there is no shortage of smart people.

Time, how much time do I have left? Time is a terrible curse to me. Too many people have left me.

The curse... the curse of Drustvar. The Drust will return, and few of us understand that.

I really hope they can come back soon and perish in my hands. Any invaders who invade Drustvar are my enemies.

On November 15, 95th year of the Kul Tiras calendar, I discovered a special secret and made a heavy decision.

The Order of Embers is a lie that should be lost to history and disappear in my hands.

So, despite Fred's advice, I disbanded them and left the knowledge to fight against death witchcraft in Golwa.

Our hands are stained with the sins of countless poor souls, and the Order of Embers will end in our hands.

In the future, the newly born Order of Embers will be the truly glorious Order of Embers, heroes of the people of Drustvar.

It’s good for you to be ordinary people. Don’t blame me. Drustvar does not need too many inquisitors, let alone “witches”.

Since five years ago, traces of the "witch" have begun to gradually disappear.

So, let the Order of Embers and the witch become legends together. I am ready.

On June 21st, the 99th year of the Kul Tiras calendar, Fred passed away and left me. May your soul return to the embrace of the Holy Light.

There is nothing left in the world worth my lingering for, and my vision remains unfulfilled despite years of hard work.

The occasional flash of inspiration did not solve my problem, but made me more troubled and uneasy, feeling unworthy of the title of lord.

The day when everyone can afford to eat enough, wear good clothes and spend money is still too far away from me.

I don’t want to think about it anymore. I still need a few years to prepare and take care of my funeral affairs. Then it will be my turn to go and see it... (deliberately stained by someone)〗

〖June 21, the 101st year of the Kul Tiran calendar. My son, you will be Lord Waycrest from now on. Remember to take on your responsibilities.

I'm leaving. Don't miss me. I'm going to accompany your mother. I hope she is still waiting for me in the underworld.