The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

Buzz, buzz, buzz. The Bear's Howling Heart carrying three female Kaldorei stopped on a flying platform in Darnassus.

Standing stones and climbing vines, as well as those vibrant trees with a special "fragrance".

In this city belonging to Cadore, they are freely combined in various ways, creating a unique natural beauty under the dark night.

The unique flavor and atmosphere it exudes make some Kaldorei want to hum a little tune to express their feelings.

They believe that when they sing a cappella, the tree people friends around them will accompany them, an accompaniment that comes from the heart.

However, in this environment where they should be living in harmony with nature in a peaceful and relaxing manner, some elves seem to be in a hurry in their steps and movements.

They are the ones from outside who have invaded the Kaldorei territory several times but have never actually attacked their capital, Darnassus.

"Sisters, should we..."

"Don't worry, sister, they will take care of themselves."

The white-haired witch in a white dress brightened her adjusted snow-white eyes... The beautiful Kaldorei persuaded the sisters in white dresses with blue hair beside her.

"Yes, sister, we have a secure means of communication."

A beautiful Kaldorei woman with sea green hair and also wearing a white dress took the arm of her worried sister and responded easily.

Well, the three of them, from oldest to last, are:

The one with silver hair, Maiev Jaina Proudmoore Shadowsong.

The one with azure hair, Tyrande Tiffin... Wrynn Whisperwind.

The one with sea green hair, Vasya Yousong.

It’s nothing, Vasya is just that capable.

"My fellow countrymen, may the moon god be with you."

A Kaldorei priest... The priest paid a sincere salute to his three compatriots who had put away their "mounts".

But in the next second, she said, "Sorry to bother you by coming here uninvited. I am Beryssa Starwind."

"There is a reason for this. Please accept the inspection of Elune's power."

At super fast speed, Maeve took Beryssa's hand and said, "Sister Starwind, there is no problem at all."

"We are all enemies... The tribal army is attacking, so we naturally need to... wait a moment."

Maiev conjured up a book out of thin air and opened it openly, saying, "Sister, your name is Beryssa Starwind, right?"

"Yes, sister, who are you?"

At this time, Maiev just saw a certain page.

In less than a blink of an eye, she closed the book and said, "Very good, sister."

“I didn’t expect that I would meet my priestess sister just after I arrived here with my two sisters.”

Well, but where you are stopping is the moon...

"Sorry, sister."

Raising her hand to draw the light of the moon, Maiev said, "I think you look like a sister of mine who disappeared many years ago."

Oh, so it was because of this reason, I thought it was... huh?!

Holding her "sister" tightly, Maiev gave Berysa a moon blessing.

After a while, she let go of Berissa and said, "Okay, let's check it out."

She is so passionate and always so considerate.

As for those little actions she did casually, if nothing was noticed, nothing was said explicitly, and there was no bad feeling about them, then they all didn't exist.

There was no feeling of discomfort, but Berissa was too surprised to recover.

"Sister, what's wrong?"

With her white teeth slightly revealed, Maiev waved her hand in front of her eyes.

"me……"

"Sister, where are your children?"

In a daze, Berysa said: "Ishala...Ishala is in the Moon Temple."

"Well, sister, do you remember me?"

Before the few Kaldorei who noticed this place could react, Maiev waved her hand again.

There are wounded people, priestesses, priests and doctors, as well as some Kaldorei who come to the Moon Temple to pray for the disaster to end soon.

Of course, there are all kinds of Kaldorei, and the same is true for the Gilneans.

It would be bad if they accidentally caused a little disturbance while they are all busy with their own things.

To this end, Maiev used a little effort to hypnotize the Kaldorei who noticed the unusualness of these three people.

So, Tyrande looked at Maiev and felt that she was less like "herself".

Magic is magic, but magic like hypnosis and "deception" is not like Jaina Proudmoore at all.

Vasya secretly sighed that it was fortunate that her sister was not a bad woman.

Otherwise, she would be sold by her sister and would have to happily help her count the money.

"You are Maiev Starbreeze, my sister and one of the Priestesses of the Moon."

Her eyes became clear again, and Beryssa spontaneously hugged Maiev tightly.

"Sister, ever since you went to Pandaria to settle down, I thought you would never come back."

"That's great, Sister Maiev! We can heal the sick and save lives together again today."

At this moment, the other Kaldorei all looked as if they were used to it.

After going through untold hardships, the two sisters finally reunited in Darnassus.

In their impressions, Maiev's medical skills have always been superb, and she is second only to the high priestess Tyrande Whisperwind among the Moon Priestess.

Different from ordinary priestesses, she never saves people by praying or magic, but by her real ability.

However, Maiev Shadowsong is indeed the Warden second only to Tyrande Whisperwind.

She was her superior ten thousand years ago, and also the one whom she could not match in military strategy ten thousand years later.

"Oh, Berissa Starwind, how about taking your sister out for some free medical consultation?"

As soon as she finished speaking, holy moonlight lit up in Maiev's hands...holy light.

But in a moment, rays of holy light poured into the Moon Temple and all the injured people inside and outside the temple.

In the warm light, those who were not seriously injured were healed instantly, those who were more seriously injured recovered a lot, and those who were seriously dying had a chance for emergency treatment.

"Thank you, sister who came from afar!"

With a thank you, a priestess used the healing magic in her hands to restore the Gilnean werewolf, who was almost dead, to normal breathing.

"Thank you!"

"The Moon Goddess is with you, Priestess!"

"I haven't seen you for a few years. I didn't expect that the eldest sister of the Xingfeng family has such a high level of Holy Light skills. Thank you!"

"In that holy light, I feel your sincere heart... Thank you, believer in the holy light."

"Praise you, thank you for pulling me out of the world of death!"

……

As others thanked Maiev, Tyrande looked down at the scroll that she had torn into pieces but disappeared automatically, and fell into deep thought.

If Illidan's Holy Light magic had reached this level, then why was his strength different from what she had imagined?

At this time, Vasya whispered to her that only the two of them could hear: "Sister, this is the power of the two of them."

"Without Maiev's scrolls and knowledge, it would be difficult for Illidan, who was not present, to use his 'natural' magic on others."

"Medical Scroll: I don't know, but I know the store has been opened twice."

"Restoration Scroll: But, I have been bought enough times."

"Other single-target and group-healing consumables in Proudmoore's ring: You are right."

"Couple Healing Scroll: Right, right, right, we are not the ones being torn and used."

"So, sister, can this still be called magic?"

"Why not?"

"Resurrection is also magic, and magic can do things that ordinary people cannot do."

"So, what's the price?"

"Vaseya, I don't believe there is no price."

While chatting, she stared at Maiev to delay for a while, and Vasya asked, "The price?"

"You think that learning the use of Holy Light can be applied to other situations, but learning Fireball almost made Maiev so angry that she 'burned herself', does it count?"

Agreeing once again, Tyrande said, "Hmm... that makes sense."

Maybe, this is the difference between the world.

A person can be one person, but one person is not 100% identical to the same person.

"Ahaha~ Sister, it's not nice to talk bad about people behind their backs."

Casually breaking the Silence Barrier, Maiev remained calm and composed, looking down at the "map" that Vasya had brought out.

"Ha~ This won't happen again~"

……

"Maiev Shadowsong?"

"Tyrande Whisperwind?"

"Since Gul'dan and the Iron Horde from other worlds have come, will they be the ones from the War of the Ancients this time?"

Different from the lively and smiling crowd, the temporary "commander" of the Moon Temple, Astali Starseeker, whispered to himself.

She didn't rush over to enjoy the "fun" right away, nor did she do anything that would make Maiev... Her eyes quietly met Astali's.

"Sister, are you tired of taking charge all the time?"

Maiev walked easily through the crowd and towards Astali.

Just looking at her flowing silver hair at this moment, she seems particularly generous and gentle.

"Maiev... Sister, I am Astali Starseeker."

At the moment when the sister introduced herself, Maiev opened the book that she had clearly put away before.

"It seems that I, Maiev Starwind, have always had good luck."

"Sister, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, Astali, would you like to go with me to the 'free clinic' outside?"

Maiev stretched out her right hand and smiled softly, the kind of smile that kindly invited others.

"But, Maiev, who will run this place after I'm gone?"

In response to this question, Maiev turned and looked at the two people following closely behind her.

"I think there is no one more suitable than her..."

It is possible to be a High Priestess of Whisperwind, not a Whisperwind Warden.

"And her, they complement each other, don't they?"

Green Dragon... Could it be that this war involves more than just us?

While Astali was thinking, Maiev quietly reached out and touched her back, which made her shudder for a moment.

This force is from Warden Maiev Shadowsong.

But...but she is not...

Yes, she is not her.

"Yes, Maiev Starwind."

Grasping Maiev's outstretched right hand, Astali said, "I haven't been back to Darnassus for a few years. I think everyone in Darnassus must miss you."

They hugged each other, and Maiev whispered in her ear: "Yes, sister."

"You have always been so stubborn, refusing to integrate... and even refusing to be more 'flexible' and adapt to the situation."

Although she didn't understand what Maiev said, Astali smiled and responded: "Well, you have always been so 'changeable'."

"No wonder, no wonder you went to Pandaria to study the way of the Holy Light that you wanted."

"Well, then..."

Looking at her sister who was waiting for her, Maiev smiled cheerfully and said, "Beresha, let's go."

"Okay, Sister Maiev."

Then, Maiev looked at the Kaldorei beside her and whispered, "Do you need me to treat you?"

Without any verbal response, Astali simply stepped forward and looked at Tyrande and Vasya for a moment.

As Maiev left with the people she was taking away, Tyrande and Vaseya watched as the suggestive magic barrier inside the Moon Temple collapsed.

Coming to the position before Astali, Vasya said: "My friends, citizens of Darnassus!"

"Listen to me, our fleet heading south is not only about to return, but we also have the will to resist and never give in."

"The Horde led by Sylvanas Windrunner is nothing, because we have always been believers of the Moon God, and He protects us!"

……

Unlike Vasya, who gradually secured her position as the temporary leader here by using the "aftereffects" of suggestion through her speech, Tyrande stared at the speech in her hand in shock.

This is where the Moon Goddess watches. Even if Darnassus is destroyed, the Moon Temple will not...

"Ruins of Northrend: Once upon a time, I thought so. "

"Darnassus Moon Temple: I am the "residence" of the Moon Goddess. Elune will definitely not watch us die!"

『Elune: ……』

"Tyrande Tiffin Whisperwind: Lady Moon, Teldrassil will not be destroyed, right?"

"Elune: You are not her, and you cannot hear my revelations.

However, this decision was much heavier than I had imagined.

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"Some gods: Don't look at us, we didn't set up any defense for them.

If you cannot understand the prayers of "believers", it is your own problem.

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"Nancy: Oh my God... By the Holy Light, this is contempt for the gods!

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"Christina: They did it more than once.

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"Sindra: It turns out that even Vasya is so capable!

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"Maiev Shadowsong, what do you want to do?"

Astali asked cautiously and doubtfully as he led his men to surround Maiev and Berysa.

"Astari Starseeker! My sister... do I have a biological sister named Maiev Shadowsong?"

In a flash, Maiev left and stood on a thick branch under the moonlight.

With a wave of her hand… in the bright moonlight, she waved her hand and suddenly a cloak hiding the “Hundred Swords” appeared behind her.

Revealing her emerald eyes, which resembled the eyes under the owl helmet, Warden Maiev Shadowsong's slender and sharp hands grasped her signature weapon - the Wheel of Judgment.

"Beretha Starwind, no matter which Kaldorei they are, they are all relatives and friends of Maiev Shadowsong."

Waving the Wheel of Judgment, Maiev raised her left hand, grasped the light of the moon and said, "Friends, the Banshee Queen is in Lor'danel."

"Madam, you are not going to..."

Flashing before the Kaldorei Warden, Maiev tapped her subordinate's "owl" helmet with her sharp, armored index finger.

"Sister, did I think I would go south with that reckless Tyrande?"