The Prince of Lordaeron bravely enters Azeroth

"You want to deal with me alone?"

Facing Lor'themar, Illidan pointed his sword at him and asked sincerely.

With his current appearance that looks like an honest man, he displayed the relevant actions and expressions to the fullest.

He didn't look at the bear monster behind him who was busy picking up branches and stones.

His bright eyes were burning, igniting the "enemy" in front of him equally.

"Yes, light chaser."

Meeting his burning gaze, Lor'themar responded: "Your faith is strong."

"The holy light on you is as bright as the sun."

Whether Judian is Judian Light Chaser or Arius Light Chaser.

But in Lor'themar's eyes, at least Illidan acknowledged the name Lightseeker and prayed for the power of the Holy Light alone.

He now dared to acknowledge this paladin who possessed both death and holy light.

This light chaser is most likely a "reclusive", "angry middle-aged", "angry" paladin.

And Osmar Garithos is most likely the "friend" of the Light Chaser.

"I have only seen this kind of holy light on paladins like Tirion and Liadrin."

"But how could we be so ignorant of a Paladin like you?"

Same burning, different "fire source", Lor'themar asked seriously, the swords in his hands "looking at each other".

There was no answer, only eyes still burning with anger.

Lor'themar continued, "Paladin."

"If you are really like them, then why do you want to stop our tribe?"

"Your various evil deeds have long been unable to hide from me!"

To answer loudly, Judian never makes "long speeches" and always "moves forward courageously".

Pointing to the group of archers with ill intentions behind Lor'themar, he said: "Lift me up high!"

"You think you can influence my strong will, evil?!"

Very good, it is so forcibly defining people who can communicate as evil.

Then, the Light Chasers and the stubborn and crazy Scarlet Crusaders who refuse to join the Silver Hand are the same kind of people.

At this point, Lor'themar decided to go all out.

"Lor'themar Theron, you great evil!"

With his hair standing on end with rage, Judian instantly entered the state he was best at.

To be honest, standing at the "high ground" and the "peak", to be honest, it really feels great.

"The Sin'dorei you protect are just part of the evil organization led by you!"

"What about Eteyal Starspear, Vereesa Windrunner, and the elves you expelled like them?!"

"You said you were doing this for Quel'Thalas, and yet you are dividing it!"

"Don't talk to me about investment, you are a bunch of greedy, conceited, evil bastards!"

……

"So, you are no different from the Warchief Sylvanas Windrunner you are meant to protect!"

Transforming into a super-speedy "sprayer" racing car, Judian didn't wait for the enemy in front of him to refute.

He quickly ran through every retort he could think of, with further definitions of evil about Lor'themar's evil "group".

For glory...the tribal chiefs who stand at the top of power are all evil.

That's an evil being of the same level as Sylvanas - Lor'themar Theron. He's not doing this for the glory of the Horde!

At the same time, Lor'themar was not furious, but there was a slight uneasiness in his mouth.

He thoughtfully gave the light chasers several new labels.

Those who were deeply influenced by Vereesa and other disunited Quel'Thalas elves, and the people of Lordaeron who went to extremes...

"You evil bastards, now that I have met you, I will never let you go easily!"

Very good, the light chaser is an ignorant old stubborn person who happened to pass by.

"For justice!"

"For the Holy Light!!"

"Justice Bear Monster, fight alongside me!!!"

Seeing that the enemy didn't give me any face and refused to say a word in rebuttal, I decided to do it.

In his rage, Judian's momentum continued to rise, his voice continued to grow louder, and his sword continued to gather momentum.

"For justice!"

At the same time, the bear monsters seemed to hear the call of justice.

Led by the Elder Bear Monster, the Sage Bear Monster, the Blackwood Bear Monster, and the Middle-aged Bear Monster - Sharp Claw Blackwood,

The bear monsters opened their arms, their claws flashed, and they roared to the sky!

"For the woodlands!!"

They sang in unison, piercing through the clouds and splitting the rocks. Their momentum successfully connected with Judian's, achieving a state of fusion.

The fusion momentum is growing stronger and stronger, just to defeat the evil that invaded their homeland!

"We are the righteous Blackwood Bear Monsters!!!"

"You thought we would do this alone?!"

His eyes became more determined, Judian was so righteous.

"No! Face evil!!"

"Our justice is always justice!!!"

Their actions became more and more righteous, and the black bear monsters were ready to fight to the death for justice.

"So, we have nothing to talk about?"

"Yes, the extremely evil banshee... For the holy light justice of Lord Garithos!"

Loudly refuting Sylvanas's naive question, Illidan raised his sword high and drew the power of Holy Light to illuminate the area.

"Warriors, eliminate those who stand in your way!"

Sylvanas took the lead and once again engaged in close combat with Uldir.

"I heard from the chief..."

Without waiting for Nathanos's first response, Judyan struck back the cautious chief with a sword in time.

Under the holy light, he raised his sword once again and shouted: "Just bear monsters, charge and kill these evil invaders with one claw!"

"We bear monsters fight against evil!"

"Intruders, you are not welcome here!"

……

"Defeat these ignorant evils!"

There were roars rising and falling again, and the bear monsters marched forward, charging and attacking.

In just the time it took for a glance to change, they charged backwards skillfully, slapping the ground as they went.

They only left behind a few scattered and large-scale bear monsters' simple "camps", a flag and a paladin.

The speed at which they acted...

There are also some bear monsters with quick eyes and quick hands, and it is obvious at first glance that they have a clear division of labor.

Not only did they run in very scattered directions, but they also tore up various "acceleration" scrolls given to them by someone on their way forward.

Dust flew up behind him and the ground shook as Judyan picked up the banner of Lordaeron.

This king's flag has always been a must-have item for him when he leads a team to attack or... to escape.

This is his symbol!

"you……"

With the Holy Light Whirlwind, Judyan waved his one-meter-long sword and a hard flag, sweeping away the "hasty" tribal "vanguard" warriors.

"See you next time, evil Sylvanas Windrunner!"

Whoosh, sharp arrows shot towards Judian's waist.

Huh, the resistance-free Judian, who was tied by a strong wooden rope...vine, disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Halduron Brightwing, you are worse than Valeera Sanguinar!"

With his axe and sword, he chopped off the first of the prepared Sin'dorei who had already reacted and was rushing towards him, and made his comment.

"Nathanos Blightcaller, you should practice with Lillian Voss!"

With a sweep of the axe flag, it hit the chest of the unbelievable Withered One, and Udian made another evaluation.

"Lillian Voss... by the Light, you are not smart!"

……

"What the hell does this happen?"

Unlike the legendary tribal warriors who had just gotten up, Sylvanas was puzzled when looking at the "ruins of the bear monster camp".

Even if it was the former Lich King Arthas, if he encountered them now, he would have to pay a huge price to escape.

However, now they were beaten to the ground by an unknown person, one by one or at the same time.

Shameful, so shameful.

If it weren't for Saurfang and other routes that gave her the "green light", she would really want to find a piece of tofu and smash it, and go to Zoval to talk about "salary".

"Captain, should we give chase?"

"No need to pursue, Nathanos, send some scouts..."

"Great Chief!"

An orc scout came running over and reported: "Malfurion and the elves have arranged a defensive formation."

"Overlord Saurfang is having trouble crossing at the moment, requesting support from mages and warlocks!"

"Well, I see."

Nodding to show that she understood, Sylvanas said to Rommath, who was dusting himself off, "Your Excellency, Grand Magister."

"Open it for us first..."

"Great Chief, something bad has happened!"

Turning her head, Sylvanas looked at the Tauren scout and asked, "What's wrong?"

"There are so many bear monsters, setting up camp near our route!"

The Minotaur scout spoke quickly and clearly, gesturing at the bear monster's movements.

"Is this what you mean by setting up camp?"

Pointing to the branches and stones under her feet, Sylvanas asked softly.

"Great Chief, this is it!"

Continuing to gesture, the Minotaur Scout continued, "The bear monster's behavior is so abnormal."

"It's beyond common sense to explain. Their actions have a purpose, which is different from the bear monsters we fought together."

Resisting the urge to eat beef, Sylvanas said, "Warrior, I understand."

"Return to the team, I will send someone to deal with it."

In a short while, the Tauren scout was surrounded by four more scout brothers, three trolls and one orc.

"Brother, were you also beaten by the human paladin?"

At this time, a troll scout asked.

"That's not the case, brother. I was beaten by a dwarf."

"Dwarf... do you know who the dwarf leading the bear monster is?"

Sensing that something was wrong, the orc scout interrupted and asked in a friendly manner.

He was also beaten by the Paladin, so why is this Minotaur brother...

Although he was not injured and even felt an urge to lay down his weapon, he was fighting for the tribe!

With such strong willpower, he...

"Muradin Bronzebeard, I once fought with him in Icecrown Citadel, so of course I know him."

Upon hearing this, the four scout brothers took three steps back without waiting for the Tauren brother to recall the "glorious years".

"You mean, Muradin Bronzebeard?"

Feeling a little pain in his shoulder, the Minotaur Scout turned around and said, "Brother."

"I'm not saying that chatting is not... Master Nathanos."

With a pair of bloodshot eyes shining, Nathanos asked, "Warrior, are you sure you are Muradin Bronzebeard?"

"The great...lord...the great chief, and several other lords, I am sure of that."

Feeling the urgency from the certainty, all the tribal leaders asked in unison: "Are you sure?"

The Minotaur scout said timidly, "Yes, sir."

When he said this, he was trembling a little, and even his bull tail was shaking violently.

"During the campaign against the Lich King, I had the honor of talking to Muradin Bronzebeard, the King of the Hills."

"So even though he was wearing a fur monster mask, I could still recognize him."

Lifting his chin, Rommath asked in confusion, "Bear monster mask?"

The next second, he said, "Is it this kind of mask?"

"Yes, sir, it is such a mask."

"The mask... it is indeed a 'mask'. It is a bear monster mask from a low-level shapeshifting technique."

Looking at the image in his hand, which had a bear monster head but the part below the head was a dwarf's body, Romanston felt something was wrong.

At this time, Halduron asked, "What did you find, Rommath?"

"Hmm...Have you noticed it before?"

"Please speak frankly, Romance."

"I just need a moment to think, Halduron."

Seeing that the two were about to develop into "Paladin trolls", Lor'themar asked, "Are they the same bear monsters from before?"

"Yes, among the bear monsters that followed the light chaser to evacuate, there were two 'weird bears'."

"So, the Alliance has sent reinforcements?"

With confusion, Nathanos took the lead and asked this question to the others.

"Not quite like it."

Regaining his composure, Romans pulled out a trace of purple-black energy from his body and said, "Light Chaser."

"He may be from another world. I am sure that I have never provoked a fellow practitioner who is a devout Holy Light lunatic who will surely explode and die."

"What, another Legion invasion?"

Unable to believe it, Halduron was stunned for a moment.

We were supposed to fight the bear monster, how did it develop into a sign of invasion from another world?

"Any basis for this, Grand Mage?"

Unlike Halduron, Liadrin asked calmly.

"There is no basis for this, and even if there is, it's just my intuition."

"After all, I've seen a lot of wild things, but no one this wild can survive until now."

Facing the three Sin'dorei friends, Rommath moved his eyes quietly, hinting them.

Looking at the chief who was waiting for a while, he said, "There may be some big conspiracy."

"In recent years, any little unrest can lead to various wars, right?"

Sylvanas smiled at the sin'dorei and generously forgave their little actions.

"Since it was an accident, and it coincided with our tribe's major plan, then..."

Waving her hand at Lor'themar, Sylvanas said, "A mission to investigate this matter."

“I’ll leave it to you, Lor’themar Theron.”

"I believe that with the abilities of you and your reinforcements, you should be able to complete this task perfectly."

When she reached the portal, she turned around and said, "The troops remaining here will follow your orders."

"The Great Chief..."

With blood-red eyes flickering gently, Sylvanas left a word before today's portal.

"My warriors, this includes you, and I need to take on the responsibility of the chieftain of the tribe."

"I promise to get to the bottom of this, Chief."

Taking two steps forward, Lor'themar and the warriors behind him, both willing and unwilling, bowed and bowed to bid farewell to Sylvanas.

Yes, the person who finally dealt with Malfurion Stormrage personally was none other than Warchief Sylvanas Windrunner.

Of course, as long as she has proof of presence, that will be fine.

Moreover, leading by example can better inspire the passion of the tribal warriors.

For the tribe.

"Sir, what shall we do next?"

Nathanos bowed at the command, just as he had done when he was still alive.

Because, Lor'themar Theron in the normal timeline.

Before Quel'Thalas was captured, he was the right-hand man of the great chief!

Besides, after the death of the great chief, he is now...

Earlier, he also became her right-hand man.

"Romans, let's go and take a look in person..."

"Lord Regent, this space has been blocked by us."

Spreading his hands, Romans said, "It's true that I'm an insider."

"But, add in a teleportation across the ocean."

"Plus, a long-distance transmission."

"And our previous failures. I don't have much magic left."

"In the short term, even if I have the ability... Solis, help me."

"As you command, Grand Mage."

So, the "assistant" of the Sin'dorei Grand Magister, the Sin'dorei Mage Solis, came and opened a portal.

"The door is open, my Lords."