The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

"Elves...death...will eventually..."

Under the dim sunlight, some flames went out, and the same flames automatically flew in front of a gray-white knight with a thin red line from top to bottom.

"Undead, do you think your master can escape?"

"Since you are so loyal, I will send you on ahead of your master and let you get the death you deserve."

Bang bang, the nameless Death Knight split apart, the rune broken sword in his hand completely shattered, and the scorching flames began to burn the corpse.

"Eat... Kill..."

At this point, some leaping ghouls were finally able to see the scene ahead that was obscured by the Death Knight. There stood a noble figure surrounded by flames.

There was a fierce fire burning all around him, and the flames that continued to gather from all directions condensed in his right hand, gradually forming a sword-shaped weapon.

"Heh." Holding a long sword condensed by flames, Kael'thas swung the sword straight forward. The crescent sword energy formed by the flames instantly cut down dozens of zombies.

The next moment, before the disabled zombies could make any sound, three more scorching crescent-shaped flaming swords attacked them.

The pain lasted only a moment, and their bodies were completely torn into pieces. Their blood became fuel for the flames, which burned more and more vigorously until they were extinguished.

Swinging the flaming sword to cut off the nearest undead around him, Kael'thas raised his hand to draw a warm flame, and gently crushed it, and eight huge fire storms formed around him.

In the rotten land surrounded by five-meter-high flames, Kael'thas gently raised his index finger towards the remains of the Death Knight that were separated to the left and right.

Then, wisps of black light containing the power of death condensed into a ball at his fingertips and slowly turned into an unknown rune. He seemed to have seen this rune before and it seemed familiar.

Feeling this unexpected familiarity, Kael'thas began to carefully peel off the remaining fragments of the rune, striving to restore the rune to its original appearance.

The power of death dissipated under the flames, but a force of chaos and a trace of order within allowed Kael'thas to... continue to strip away the power of fel energy, leaving only the arcane power of order.

Seeing the general appearance of the arcane runes he had condensed, Kael'thas murmured, "It's her... but could she be exposed to fel energy?"

After thinking carefully for a while, Kael'thas shook his head and started doing another job. He didn't believe that Kel'Thuzad's magical attainments could surpass his.

After setting fire to the runes that were about to dissipate, Kael'thas waved his hand and put the power of death that was also about to dissipate into a golden magic circle that he had casually condensed.

While closing his eyes and searching for Kel'Thuzad's presence with the help of this magic circle, Kael'thas twisted his palm into a flaming fist, directing the surrounding flames to burn more fiercely. No undead could get close to him, including the spider undead underground.

After a few short breaths, Kael'thas opened his sapphire eyes and asked, "Who is it? Is there a stronger enemy behind Kel'Thuzad?"

Unable to find any trace of Kel'Thuzad, Kael'thas only thought that there was a stronger enemy protecting him, a more evil enemy.

Now, he was able to verify that the advice of the ranger general who followed the soldiers and civilians of Lordaeron to Kalimdor was correct, that the master of the Scourge was not a demon.

Northrend, the Lich King... Thinking of the Lich King, Kael'thas raised his hand to extinguish the surrounding flames, and could not help but clench his right fist, with blue veins faintly visible.

The fall of Quel'Thalas outside Silvermoon City might have been due to traitors like D'Ar'Khan who betrayed the Quel'dorei, but the real culprit was the Scourge.

Just let Kel'Thuzad go, he thought... The sound of horse hooves that shook the earth made him loosen his right fist and extinguish the flame in his palm.

"Oh, it's Kai... Oh! It's His Royal Highness Prince Kael'thas."

Hearing a familiar voice, Kael'thas, who was standing with his hands behind his back, subconsciously asked: "Jaina, Jaina Proudmoore?"

Didn't she go to Kalimdor? How could she...

After opening several portals, Jaina smiled and nodded, saying, "It's me, Prince Kael'thas."

"It's been a long time since we last met. What are you doing here, Your Highness?"

Hearing such a straightforward question, Kael'thas couldn't help but look at the dark ashes and the slight smell of burning around him.

How could it be, couldn't she see what I did...

After closing several portals, Jaina looked at the people coming out and said, "Sir Garithos, Falric, Marwyn, Bantner, welcome back."

After saying this, she didn't wait for the four people to reply, but pointed to the sky, attracting four streams of water, four gusts of wind, and four beams of flame.

After a set of dragon services that the four generals were familiar with, Jaina turned around and asked, "Prince Kael'thas, do you want to join us?"

Suppressing his surprise, Kael'thas said, "Lady Proudmoore, I do."

"Well, then please go and deal with the undead behind the portal."

After making a gesture of invitation, Jaina opened another portal with a smile, which was just a small step away from Kael'thas.

After waiting for a while and not seeing Kael'thas move, Jaina couldn't help but hook her finger towards the portal as a reminder.

Seeing this scene, Kael'thas frowned and said, "Jaina, don't worry. I just discovered a secret of Kel'Thuzad."

Seeing Jaina pointing at the portal again, Kael'thas said: "Please listen to me, I have verified what Sylvanas said..."

"Oh, I actually understand all the problems you mentioned."

Simply condensing an arcane rune, Jaina said: "The Lich King, another Vereesa, it's not a big deal."

"The main target of our alliance now is... Oh, Prince Kael'thas."

Glancing casually at the elven prince who was trying to maintain his composure, Jaina said, "Are you representing Dalaran or Quel'Thalas?"

Hearing this, Kael'thas said: "Your Highness Proudmoore, I represent Quel'Thalas. I have returned to the Alliance on behalf of the Quel'dorei."

"Since that is your wish, then I... let Odai take me on a journey."

Kael'thas released a palm-sized firebird through the portal opened by Jaina and said, "Now, I want to understand the things you said in detail."

Snapping her fingers, Jaina opened another portal and said, "Prince Kael'thas, the war is urgent. How about you take one more step?"

Kael'thas raised his long golden eyebrows, bowed, and flashed into the portal, immediately creating a sea of ​​fire.

After burning all the undead here, Kael'thas was just about to open a portal to go somewhere else... a portal of a slightly different color opened at his feet.

With one hand slapping his forehead, Kael'thas stepped through the portal, ready to experience Jaina's spatial magic carefully.

After not seeing her for almost a month, Jaina has made such great progress. Perhaps he could discuss magic with her further and help each other improve.

Seeing the spotless elven prince, Jaina smiled and said, "As expected of Prince Kael'thas, you are still so fluent in fire magic."

"Compared to the rest of us, you only need to cast a few small fire spells to defeat the undead that we need to spend a lot of time to destroy."

"It's been a while since we last met. You're still as elegant as ever. I'm a little surprised... Oh, you're worthy of being a phoenix. You can do things that ordinary people like us can't do."

Suddenly a portal opened, and Jaina looked at the bird that a certain knight could never get and said, "Including your fire phoenix...Ao is also so powerful."

"Look at its flaming feathers. Just drop the flaming feathers and it will make..."

Feeling unaccustomed to hearing such words from the genius mage of Dalaran, Kael'thas waved his hand and interrupted: "Jaina, isn't our time very tight?"

Nodding, Jaina raised her hand and opened a ferocious purple mouth, sending hundreds of people behind her, including the four generals who had just returned, to the other side to deal with the undead.

After doing this, Jaina pointed in a certain direction, and the cavalrymen behind her rode over, and there was another round of horse hoof sounds that made the earth tremble.

Watching Jaina do this, Kael'thas, who had just sent Al'a back to the special space, felt completely confused.

Since when, without him knowing, Jaina has become a qualified...

"Prince Kael'thas, no one can disturb us anymore."

Hearing this, Kael'thas' heart moved, as if...

"Didn't you say before that you wanted to know those specific things?"

Spreading the arcane runes in her hand to form a barrier, Jaina said, "There are no strangers waiting. Just ask slowly."

"Of course, I can only give you three minutes to think each time. I'm quite busy."

Suddenly clapping her hands, Jaina put away her smile and said in a somewhat cold tone, "You can only ask three questions. I'm in a hurry."

After hearing Jaina's words, Kael'thas' brain suddenly shut down and he was unable to react for a while.

She is Jaina Proudmoore. When did this start... Wait, this is the nth time...

"Alas, three seconds have passed, Prince Kael'thas."

"So, what exactly do you want to ask me?"

With a pain in his heart, Kael'thas said, "Jaina, how about we first talk about the other Vereesa?"

"I met Vereesa in Dalaran, but she was clearly staying with Rhonin the whole time and hadn't even returned to Quel'Thalas."

Without answering Kael'thas' question immediately, Jaina tilted her head slightly and said, "Kael'thas, didn't Sylvanas tell you about this?"

"Wait, Jaina, you mean Sylvanas knew?"

Nodding affirmatively, Jaina said, "Yes, yes, she obviously knows everything."

"I was in Quel'Thalas at the time! Since you talked to her, didn't she tell you the details of the incident?"

The look in his eyes changed rapidly, and Kael'thas asked hurriedly: "Jaina, didn't you cross the Endless Sea with Arthas?"

"I have never been to Kalimdor. At least, as far as I can remember, I still haven't been there."

Shaking her fingers, Jaina said, "I've been wandering around the Eastern Kingdoms lately, and I really don't have much free time to cross the Endless Sea to the west."

"Thinking about my daily life in the past week, I was really busy! But also very relaxed!"

Looking at Kael'thas's puzzled expression, Jaina sighed and... snapped her fingers again.

The next second, under Kael'thas's surprised gaze, Jaina transformed into Vereesa Windrunner, drew the bow of Antonidas with gold and red lace, and shot down the unfortunate gargoyle flying in the air with one arrow.

Seeing the familiar Vereesa Windrunner and the less familiar elven longbow in her hand, Kael'thas didn't know where to start.

It’s not that he didn’t want to talk more with Sylvanas, but the distance was too far and the location of Kalimdor had never been explored.

He had never overcome all the difficulties... He was surprised that the magic ball that could communicate and send messages could allow the two sides to keep in touch for a while longer.

Now that Jaina has become Vereesa, he has more and more questions in his mind. Is it really...

"I'm sorry, my voice may not be appropriate. Wait a moment."

Raising her hand to massage her throat, Jaina changed her tone and said, "Prince Kael'thas, I was the one who sent Sylvanas over... I saved her."