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Dragged like a dead dog through a deep, dark passage.

Lorraine finally saw the light ahead.

He was dragged inside a tall tower.

To put it in perspective, the Scarlet Sentinels at the top of the tower can see the outline of the ruins of Lordaeron in the distance.

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Tirisfal Woodlands is characterized by hilly terrain with numerous lakes of varying sizes.

It's close to the sea, so the climate is humid, and you can even see snow in higher places.

The valley and low-lying areas also contain grasslands and wetlands.

A piece of land where you can see all four seasons, with towering trees covering the mountains and plains...

The area surrounding the Scarlet Monastery was once a pristine paradise where flowers bloomed everywhere.

The Crimson Guard, atop the watchtower, could now only see the shadow of the Undercity airship tower looming over the distance. In the mist-shrouded, withered forest, aimless dark creatures roamed freely.

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“These filthy things have taken over our homes. We must completely eliminate them and purify the land that rightfully belongs to us.”

While the Crimson Instructor was encouraging the new recruits inside the tower, Lorraine was thrown into a corner.

He had several identical net bags around him.

A wisp of heat blew from the net bag right next to him.

The Scarlet Crusade found many prey, all of whom were sent to the Scarlet Monastery to be judged by the Holy Light.

Along the way, Lorraine kept calling out to her teacher, but the teacher did not respond.

It seems the teacher has abandoned him.

He was somewhat flustered and fearful.

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The new recruits in the tower ran to a corner and pulled away several nets, including the one used to bind Lorraine, who was nailed to a cross and stood in front of the watchtower.

All the blood-red recruits angrily spat at him and threw stones at him.

His ghostly body was scorched by the midday sun, and blood-red monks smeared some kind of writing on his body and sprinkled holy water on it.

Before long, it started to smoke...

He trembled in agony on the cross, bathed in the double baptism of sunlight and holy water.

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"The Holy Light will not forgive you, you evil spirit returned from hell. If you confess your sins, then end your own life!"

"I..."

Lorraine didn't know how to respond to the blood monk's prayer. He was a good person in life... or at the very least, a timid ordinary person who was only awakened after an accidental death.

What crime have I committed to deserve this torture?

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"Do I have a choice?"

Before he could react, a group of Crusader recruits, brandishing spears and swords, lined up to stab him...

The prey on the cross became live targets for training, and Lorraine wasn't the only one.

But he was the first to be hit, the first to be penetrated...

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"You have a choice! Lucky one!"

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Although Lorraine was tied up and unable to move, her hearing was still very good.

He was certain he heard a voice... a voice that sounded unfamiliar. It carried a mocking tone; it was the language of the dead...

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"How is it, Lorraine? How does it feel to be weak?"

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The pain was secondary; his body was being gouged out by a line of Scarlet Crusaders recruits.

Under the scorching sun, the burning sensation in my heart was accompanied by a tearing feeling in my muscles.

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Lorraine seemed to be hallucinating...

"Teacher...?"

"No! No! No! Your teacher is in even more pain than you are right now. He can only rage helplessly in the dark. I cut off your contact with him. Who told him to ignore my warnings?"

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"If you're not a teacher, then who are you?"

"Me? I am the source of your power. Your teacher is a fraud. He not only deceived your feelings, but also wanted you to go and die."

Lorraine's soul fire trembled violently.

“Liar?” Lorraine didn’t believe it. “You’re lying. My teacher helped me become a real mage and even saved me.”

“Fool, your teacher needs your body, he made a deal with me. But he's disobedient, indecisive, a lazy saint, and doesn't keep his promise. So this time I'm personally going to teach you a lesson.”

The physical torture is no longer important; being used as a target by Scarlet Crusade recruits won't kill them anytime soon.

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"trade?"

Lorraine has had an extra soul inside her these past few days, she's practically going insane!

It was so hard to get back on my feet...

To die and be reborn, to be reborn and die again!

Can't live, can't die!

Am I really such a heinous person?

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"It's not that bad. You're just an ordinary mortal... It's a sin for mortals to be weak. It's a sin to lack ambition. It's a sin to be inflexible!"

The evil god was aggressive, and Lorraine was already nailed to the cross as a live target; what could he do?

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Without needing Lorraine's reply, the voice continued chanting:

"I chose you and your teacher because of the ordinary yet arrogant resentment within you. Didn't you say there was no chance? I'm giving you a chance, but look at your self-proclaimed encyclopedia teacher, has he ever made good use of the power of death?"

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“I laid out the power for him to take, but he was worried it would harm you. Fine, punish him, he’s not afraid! So I’ll punish you, Lorraine.”

The voice of the unknown entity abruptly ceased.

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In a daze, I thought I was hallucinating because of the pain or the burning of holy light.

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He looked up abruptly, and there stood the blood-red interrogator, Wesas, in front of him.

The other person changed into a blood-red hood, and the sunlight on the coast was somewhat dazzling. The interrogator, who had spent a lot of time in the underground interrogation room, had a face as pale as a corpse.

Lorraine was still alive, her eyes brimming with blue spiritual fire.

He suddenly became interested and pulled out a gouging knife from behind his back.

In the sunlight, before the cross, on the shore,

They started gouging directly at Lorraine's right eye.

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The Crimson Torturer wanted to know what burned in the eyes of these undead creatures that had no eyeballs...

The assistants and guards standing by were not surprised at all.

Only a few new recruits were a little scared and turned their heads away, not daring to look.

Their wavering beliefs were immediately met with reprimands and lashes from the instructors.

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Dog trainer Lochshi, an officer of the patrol guard, had rushed back to the Scarlet Library to tell the arcane mage Duan the good news that they had captured a member of the Forsaken.

As for the purpose of the rotten-skinned gnolls stealing corpses and transporting them away by boat, the investigation has not yet yielded any results.

The attack on the Gilneas werewolf kingdom may have to be put on hold for now.

The threat posed by the Forgotten is clearly greater!

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In the eyes of the Blood Cultists, the dead are all evil creatures.

Those who claim to be awakened and are considered undead are also evil beings and should be destroyed by the Holy Light...

Venturing into the undead-infested heart of Undercity to investigate clues is quite dangerous; they can only prey on civilians and low-level undead.

The holy light of faith held by the human survivors of Scarlet Monastery could not protect them at all...

Having retreated again and again until there was nowhere left to retreat, hiding in the Scarlet Monastery was a last resort.

Reclaiming their homeland was the true objective of the Scarlet Crusade.

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Suppressing his nausea, Vesas removed Lorraine's right eye.

It was a bead that looked like a dead fish's eye; the human crystalline tissue inside had long since disappeared, leaving only a small white sphere.

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The moment his right eye was removed, a phantom of the will of the undead, similar to that in Deathstroke, appeared above Lorraine's head.

A skull opened its mouth and howled, and a halo of light, like infrasound, spread out again.

The sound echoed throughout the entire Tirisfal Glades.

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The undead seamstress mending clothes in Undercity, Nathanos the Wither in Eastern Plaguelands, Kel'Thuzad in Naxxramas, and the Queen of Undercity all suddenly looked up...

Deep within the underground city of the dead, only the Lord of Dread seems unaffected.

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"Varimasath! Whose shriek is that? Last time it was in Deathstroke, this time it seems to be coming from Scarlet Monastery. Could it be that another powerful brethren have awakened?"

The dreadlord Varimathras asked Queen Sylvanas with some curiosity:

"Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

"Didn't you feel it?"

The Dark Queen Sylvanas was somewhat surprised.

For a moment, she felt that the fear demon in front of her was hideous.

The demon's horns twisted upwards...

“My dearest queen, Varimathras has sent men to Scarlet Monastery to gather intelligence. However, the humans have amassed a large force there. The Undead Barrier cannot stop the Scarlet Crusade reinforcements from nearby Tyr's Hand and Hearthglen. So we may need to be patient for a while longer.”

“I don’t want to be enemies with the humans of Scarlet Monastery as long as they don’t provoke my fellow humans. But they have never experienced the pain of us Forsaken.”

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The Queen knew that perhaps only the truly Forsaken could sense Lorraine's second awakening of the will of the dead.

"I was brutally murdered and transformed into a powerful and terrifying monster. I then proclaimed myself queen and strived to lead my followers in revenge. The path of revenge is arduous and painful, but we have no choice but to move forward!"

"Yes, Your Majesty. I will uphold your will and destroy that despicable man, Arthas."

The Queen looked at Varimathras, the Dreadlord, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated. She clearly remembered that before this Dreadlord pledged allegiance to her, he had only managed to save his life by betraying his two other Dreadlord brothers...

The shriek of the undead when Lorraine's right eye was removed attracted the attention of many powerful figures.

His teacher, the Rolin within him, felt the same way, but could not utter a sound.

This is not a punishment for Lorraine, but a warning to her!

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