I am the dreadlord Balnazzar, no, I am the Grand Crusader of the Scarlet Crusade, Saidan Dathrohan.

After arriving in Azeroth, the plans I prepared have achieved many successes.

My most successful project has been to occupy the body I now use.

The pitiful Mograine family was completely wiped out by my design.

Although I didn't do it myself, my contribution is indelible.

How touching the love between our first commander of the Scarlet Crusade, Renault Mograine, and High Inquisitor Sally Whitemane is.

My old friend Alexandros Mograine, why are you doing this?

Now, because of your revenge, you will not have any grandchildren. How pitiful! You have no one to succeed you.

Are you doing well in the Shadowlands? I wonder which Covenant you serve in?

Given your brave and warlike nature, you should be in Maldraxxus.

Another very unfortunate thing is that my most capable subordinate, Isengirion, was killed by Tirion Fordring.

This makes me very sad, and I would like to take this opportunity to remember my deputy, the Bloody Saint Demetria.

She is so innocent and kind, she can be described as a saint bathed in the glory of holy light.

But he was killed by the barbarians of the tribe, and I felt very sad.

Damn tribal pig, we, the Scarlet Crusade, will avenge her!

And my nephew, Taelan Fordring, he is really silly and cute.

I also designed Bridget Abidis to lead most of the elite of the Scarlet Crusade to Northrend.

Guided by the Light of my brother Barry Westwyn, they will finally exact vengeance on the Lich King.

They will fight to the death on that frozen wasteland to demonstrate the dignity of our Lordaeron warriors!

Now, standing before me is our Crusader Lord Valdemar.

"Valdemar, lead the warriors to clear out the undead in front of our defense line."

"We will retake Stratholme, and the renaissance of Lordaeron is imminent."

"I will follow your orders, Your Excellency the Grand Crusader."

The Crusader Lord Valdemar stood in awe and saluted Saidan Dathrohan with the military salute of the Knights of the Silver Hand.

Just as Valdemar was about to leave, a black-haired woman in a red and white military uniform rushed in in a panic.

"Marlan, good boy. What happened to make you lose your composure? This is not like you normally."

"Calm down. As a paladin, you must always stay calm."

That’s right, this beautiful person is the famous Scarlet Commander Marlan in the Scarlet Crusade.

Hearing Saidan Dasohan's mature, steady and reassuring words.

Marlan calmed down and said to them: "Our great general Abidis has returned in triumph."

"They also brought back a large number of Holy Light warriors. There is hope for Lordaeron's revival!"

How is it possible, Mal'Ganis, are you a vegetarian? You can't even handle a little Bridget.

However, there is still me, Saidan Dasohan, under my magic of deception.

Whether it is the Scarlet Crusade or the returning Scarlet Vanguard, they will all bow down at my feet.

Little Abidis, uncle misses you very much. I wonder if you are doing well in Northrend.

With a bang, Bridget pushed open the door and came in.

"I'm back, Uncle Dathrohan."

"You don't know what a miracle I've encountered!"

What miracles can you encounter? All the guidance you call is done by Barry Westwin and me.

"Uncle Dasohan, come and see who I brought back. I'm sure you'll be surprised."

"Little Abidis, I wonder what kind of surprise you gave Uncle Dasohan when you came back this time."

Saidan Dasohan said with great joy, if he didn't know he was Balnazar.

No one can doubt that beneath such a kind and gentle appearance, there is a dirty and dark heart.

"Uncle Dathrohan, I, Taelan Fordring, have returned with my wife Demetria."

"You see, I also brought back my mother, Calandra."

"With her, I have every confidence that my father, Tirion Fordring, will soon lead the Silver Dawn and fight against the Scourge with us."

Saidan Dasohan looked at the acquaintance who was walking towards him step by step in great shock.

Taelan Fordring, how could you still be alive? Isellien could not have failed!

"Praise the Holy Light, Your Excellency the Grand Crusader, with the help of the Holy Light, I, Demetria, have been resurrected!"

"Saidan Dasohan, long time no see, how are you?"

"I, Calandra, would like to thank you for taking care of my son, Taelan, and my daughter-in-law, Demetria, these days."

Who resurrected you? I, Saidan Dasohan, have never seen the holy light that can resurrect people except on that couple.

Who on earth is so devout to the Holy Light that he can bring back those of you who have been dead for so long?

I want to wipe him out completely. This will definitely be a stumbling block in my grand plan.

Tirion Fordring wanted to purify me directly, how could he let me go out of friendship?

"It was Sister Bridget who resurrected us. The holy light on her was so warm."

It’s little Abidis, that’s great!

"I am very happy. I believe that in the near future the Scourge will be completely wiped out by us, and Lordaeron will surely be revived in our hands!"

Someone outside heard this, pushed open the door, and walked in laughing.

"My old friend, we are back. Let us continue the great cause of reviving Lordaeron."

"Yes, you have worked so hard. Uther and I miss you so much."

In walked Uther Lightbringer and Alexandros Mograine.

Saidan Dathrohan was completely stunned. I clearly saw you being buried in Light's Hope Chapel.

How is it possible? I watched little Abidis grow up. How could she have such a devout faith and such a powerful power of holy light?

Alexandros patted Saidan Dasohan's left shoulder vigorously and said excitedly.

"Old friend, I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you so much."

"Yeah, yeah, good brother."

Uther said happily, grabbing Saidan Dathrohan's right shoulder.

"I miss you guys too..."

At this moment, another man and woman walked in and interrupted Saidan Dasohan.

"Long time no see, Uncle Dasohan. Sally and I are back to help."

"It was Sally's sincere prayer that allowed the Holy Light to resurrect me."

"We saw my father and uncle on the road. We followed them after we finished some things."

It was Renor Mograine who came in holding his lover Sally Whitemane.

Renault ran so fast, swaying with that pair of long white legs on his body, it was so charming.

I, Saidan Dathrohan, would not be shocked even if I saw my master, Alonsus Faol, resurrected.

Having experienced these things that have terrified me, I will no longer be afraid.

Even if Gavinrad Doom, Turalyon, Alfred Abidis, Benedictus, or Bolvar Fordragon appeared before me, I would...

It was because Saidan Dathrohan thought about them day and night that the great Holy Light answered his prayers day and night.

The people mentioned above walked in one after another, even Darion Mograine and Fairbanks who had turned back into humans.

Of course, his most capable subordinate, Isinlien, is no exception.

Looking at these familiar people in front of him, Saidan Dasohan opened his mouth as wide as if he could swallow an elephant.

What happened in just a few minutes today was like the Holy Light was no longer deceiving him, but instead fulfilling all his wishes.

Now, what I, Saidan Dasohan, should consider is how to survive. I must not lose my disguise!

The holy light on them shows that they are themselves.

Little Abidis, thank you so much to your uncle!

Oh, my heart hurts!

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