Facing the surging undead troops under Arthas, the high elves on the island of Quel'Danas felt the pain of their compatriots in Silvermoon City.
Sylvanas fought and retreated.
Sylvanas is in a dilemma.
Sylvanas has no way out.
Why are things like this?
We obviously rowed ashore with our good sisters in a small boat. We obviously agreed to defend the honor of Quel'Thalas and it was our duty to defend Quel'Thalas. We obviously got a second chance to face Arthas for revenge.
How did things become like this!
The Ranger General suddenly had the illusion that he was not keeping up with the times.
Didn't we agree to rely on the magnificent magic power of the Sunwell to set up defenses layer by layer, rely on the fortifications that have been continuously improved in the Sunwell Highlands for four thousand years to kill a large number of enemy troops, and rely on the indomitable will of the Quel'dorei elves to create miracles...
Why inexplicably have we reached the point where we are running out of ammunition and food?
I, Sylvanas, want to tell everyone that what cannot kill me will make me stronger, and no one can threaten my beliefs and mission!
How ironic.
Recalling how she pretended to be in front of Sora Starbreaker, luckily that bitch wasn't here, otherwise she would have laughed out loud in front of Arthas.
On the way back to the final gate, Sylvanas became distracted while being surrounded by the undead natural disaster.
Then, a chill shot straight from the tailbone to the sky!
GTM's Sora is a bitch!
When did this old lady do something evil to me?
If he hadn't been under magic, how could he have taught her the last hope of defending the Sunwell.
Although it was unclear whether it was a charm spell or mental control, the huge impact on reality made Sylvanas aware of abnormalities at the spiritual level.
Then she sobered up.
"We cannot be trapped in the siege. Contact the Magister Platform and ask the mages to teleport us out at all costs!"
At this time, the high elves who were still fighting bravely in the Sunwell Highlands were almost suppressed to the edge corners away from the main road, and the number of blocking personnel led by Sylvanas was also declining sharply.
The defense methods of Sunwell Highlands are not without means similar to the "Final Agreement".
Sylvanas' original plan was to do her best to stop Arthas' advance and give the dead soldiers behind the final gate time to arrange properly.
But what kind of evil spell did he fall under to appoint Sora Starbreaker as the defense captain of the final line of defense?
Sylvanas felt regretful for the first time.
Yes, Sora is a high elf with conviction, a social activist and an idealist.
She can shed her blood for the High Elves, but she will never die for the Sunstrider family or the members of the Silvermoon City Council!
Sylvanas understood that she was being plotted by those sisters.
There is a high probability that the final agreement will not be launched.
Whether it is Sarain or Sola, they are essentially the second generation of Silver Moon City.
So the Ranger General gave up his plan to die in the line of duty.
"I will kill him one day!"
Unlike Sylvanas, who burst out with great resentment and gave up martyrdom for her country and instead struggled to survive, Sora was entertaining Carlos with tea and snacks at this time.
Don't ask why there are snacks, black tea, barbecue and wine at the final line of defense. This is the last expression of dignity in Quel'Thalas!
Wearing sunglasses, Carlos sat on something similar to a beach chair, his attention drawn by these high elf guards.
"your people?"
"mostly."
Sylvanas's order helped Sora's final journey.
Although he didn't know how Sola did it, Carlos was sure that Sylvanas had been tricked.
Anastarian brought Carlos here last time and took a look at the Sunwell from a distance. Although the Sunwell at that time was brilliant, the magic within it was a sense of righteousness and peace, like the rising sun, warm and bright.
However, the magic power emanating from the Sunwell at this time was fierce and violent, like the crater of a volcano about to erupt.
"Any ideas?"
"You will be your robber and I will be my thief, and Shiva will be her loyal minister Arthas his robber. What do you want?"
"So you are not from the Lich King?"
"Who wants to work for that piece of shit?"
There is no need to explain some things clearly. After all, Carlos is unwilling to give Sola what he wants, so it is natural for this female high spirit to change his employer.
Carlos did not ask Sola which side she belonged to now, as long as she was not from the Lich King.
"Speaking of which, Your Majesty, are you planning to hide here and give your brother-in-law a hard time?"
"Well, that's what I have in mind."
"Then I advise you to step aside for a while, after all, I am making a bit of a noise."
"What do you need me to do?"
"You can do whatever you want when you've had enough of the excitement."
"Okay, as you wish."
"He is indeed the man I like, so happy."
Sola was also satisfied that Carlos was so smart.
After all, if Carlos wanted to cause trouble, it would be difficult for Sora to do so.
But Carlos sent Kalecgos away, obviously because he wanted to talk.
So far, the results of the negotiations between "friendly countries" and "traitors" have been satisfactory.
Arthas held Frostmourne in hand and advanced leisurely in the Sunwell Highlands. The so-called final line of defense was no different from a piece of paper in front of the strongest death knight.
The Lich King still felt the unparalleled magic of the Sunwell even though he was far away across the ocean. How could Malygos, the guardian of the mystery, not understand it?
While the high elves of Quel'Danas defended the dignity of Quel'dorei to the death, the blue dragonflight received the Dragon King's will and came out in force to severely damage the Scourge troops besieging Kaudala.
It's just too late.
The strong magic door pointed at by Frostmourne's sword was nothing more than paper folded in half.
Arthas comes in.
The huge specially equipped arcane puppet was dismantled into parts. The last loyal guard of Quel'Thalas proved Arthas' bravery with his life. Kalecgos flew in through the door opened by His Majesty the Prince of Lordaeron. .
Sora then carries out the final agreement.
The huge magic power of the sunwell that reaches the sky is deflected by the magic prism, and the arcane torrent spurts out against the pipeline, burning all non-magical life below the "indicator line".
The last group of high elves guarding the Sunwell received Captain Sola's signal, bypassed Arthas, who had only a few people left around him, and ran towards the outside.
Arthas slowly walked up to Carlos and Sora, pulled up a chair and sat down.
"I'll take care of the rest of the little trouble, and you two can talk first."
I don’t know what the situation is like in Alsace, but Carlos is running through ten thousand wild horses in his heart.
The brother-in-law and brother-in-law were silent. Several death knights and lichs were no match for the high elf revolutionary Thora Starbreaker, who was blessed by the magic power of the Sunwell.
Soon, Sola returned to the small dining table carrying an urn and placed Carlos' father-in-law, Alsace's father, on the table full of food.
Arthas kept his eyes fixed on Stromka who was leaning on the edge of the table. Carlos questioned Sora with sharp eyes. The female high elf shook her head at her former employer, indicating that she had never taken refuge in the Lich King. .
Kalecgos was lying on the ground pretending to be dead. He had no idea what was going on. He was a weak and helpless blue dragon who didn't dare to say anything and couldn't do anything. He could only lie next to the wall and pretend to be dead.
After about four hundred heartbeats, Alsace looked up at Carlos, with an unknown meaning flashing in his eyes. He reached out and lifted the urn and stood up.
Carlos used great perseverance to restrain the idea of taking action and silently followed the development of the incident.
Then, Arthas also held Frostmourne in one hand and his father's urn in the other. He walked to the edge of the sunwell, raised his arm and threw the urn in.
The magic power of the Sun Well quickly melted the material of the urn itself. The ashes soaked by the power of shadow crazily absorbed the magic power of the Sun Well, spinning and trembling, turning into bones engraved with mysterious textures, and re-condensing into human form.
A shadow emerged from Alsace's body and plunged into the torrent of arcana and soul.
The light of Frostmourne's runes also dimmed.
At this time, Kel'Thuzad finally reappeared in the world.
Carlos took hold of Stromka and stood up.
Sora walked to Alsace one step ahead of him, leaving Carlos with an undefended back.
"Are you ready?"
Sola seemed to be asking Alsace, and he seemed to be asking Carlos.
"Ready at all the time."
The words Alsace said made Carlos feel different.
"The magic of the Sunwell blocked the Lich King's spiritual power, and resurrecting Kel'Thuzad consumed the power of Frostmourne. So what is in front of you now is not the Lich King's most loyal henchman, but the one you know. Alsace.”
Sora turned sideways and pointed at the Lich's chest, which was still bathed in the torrent of magic power, and said to Carlos.
Looking along the female cumshot's fingers, Carlos's eyes were already widened under his sunglasses.
On the chest of Kel'Thuzad's Lich body, there was a dim Naaru core condensed.
When did Sora tamper with the ashes? ? ?
"What I want to do is over, Carlos. Although I can't get your people, I will help you educate your children to be talented."
Saying words of unknown meaning, Sora waved his arms, opened a portal and left this place.
Arthas turned his head and opened his mouth slightly, but finally said nothing. He raised Frostmourne and lit up the soul fire in Kel'Thuzad's body. The demigod lich was finally fully resurrected.
"What a surprise reunion, Carlos, my old friend."
Kel'Thuzad snapped his fingers with his bones, and the restless magic of the Sunwell was instantly calmed.
"Your Majesty, please leave this to me. The natural disaster army still needs your command."
Kel'Thuzad also opened a portal, and Arthas nodded and stepped into it.
As a result, the only ones present were Kel'Thuzad, whose position was unknown, Kalecgos, who was pretending to be a corpse, and Carlos, who was wearing sunglasses.
