Violence is often the most effective way to solve problems.
Khadgar returned to Dalaran and immediately began tirelessly working for "Illidan," as if Illidan were watching him closely, ready to tear him to shreds at the slightest lapse in attention.
He first met with Mother of Holy Light Xe'ra, and calmly explained Illidan's purpose.
Xe'ra was taken aback upon hearing this, as she was acutely aware of the dangers of the Tomb of Sargeras. Khadgar, however, assured her that there was no problem, and that as long as the people of Azeroth united once more, they would surely be able to fulfill Illidan's wish.
Azeroth is a world that creates miracles; the Lich King Arthas and Deathwing have both fallen.
Xe'ra looked at Khadgar with some surprise, not understanding why this change had occurred. Since Khadgar had made such a guarantee, Xe'ra could not object and could only reluctantly agree, but still warned Khadgar to act within his capabilities.
Then, Khadgar, together with Velen, delivered an important speech in Dalaran, once again informing the people of Azeroth that the Burning Legion was attacking their world, and that all people should take up arms, unite, and fight for freedom and the survival of their race. Azeroth had no way out.
This speech was so inspiring that it almost went down in history.
After Booty Bay and Gadgetzan were destroyed by the Burning Legion, a new Goblin force rose up. They craved war and dreamed of making a fortune, and soon spread Khadgar and Velen's speeches throughout Azeroth.
The various races and complex, intertwined factions of Azeroth, while many knew the truth, dared not voice their opposition and could only acknowledge that Khadgar was right.
Thus, a lie originating from Khadgar and Velen was quickly accepted by the people, and many young people were filled with fervor upon hearing it, wishing they could immediately take up arms and fight the Burning Legion to the death.
Once a solid foundation of popular support is established, the war can proceed naturally.
The Tomb of Sargeras was depicted by Khadgar and Velen as the Burning Legion's stronghold, an Evil base that had to be eradicated.
The next task was to incite the Alliance and the Horde to send troops, making them the backbone of this war. Then, various factions in Azeroth would participate, and countless people would sacrifice themselves to fulfill Illidan's selfish desires.
Khadgar first entered Kingdom of Stormwind, hoping to meet the current ruler of Kingdom of Stormwind and convey Illidan's wishes. Unfortunately, he was not received by King Varian.
Varian and his son had been sidelined, their orders barely leaving Stormwind Keep. But out of politeness, Khadgar, knowing it was futile, still described the Burning Legion's rampage across the Broken Isles, forcefully expressing his views:
"Your Majesty King Varian, the Azeroth now faces a life-or-death crisis. The Burning Legion is wreaking havoc in the Broken Isles, Tomb of Sargeras is their Burning Legion on Azeroth. As the leader of the Alliance, you are required to make a decision: fight for the survival of Azeroth and attack the Salras's Tomb."
King Varian, who had been indulging in wine and women for many days, had dull and lifeless eyes. Hearing Khadgar's account, he merely nodded and shook his head, saying:
"Is it the Burning Legion? Excellent, excellent. When will they arrive in Stormwind City? I will receive them with the utmost respect. Stormwind Keep has some fine wines stored there."
Khadgar was completely baffled. Had King Varian gone senile?
Left with no other option, Khadgar had to reiterate his opinion.
But King Varian was focused on his drink and did not make any explicit statement. Once the alcohol took effect, he began to boast about his past achievements: how he had conquered the Lich King, personally defeated Arthas at Icecrown Citadel, defeated Deathwing and Deathwing him, and expanded his territory in Pandaria.
Khadgar shook his head; he didn't want to waste time with a King who was rambling incoherently while drunk, so he made an excuse to take his leave.
The bright moonlight shone on Stormwind Keep. After Varian and his son lost power, even most of their guards and servants had been evacuated. The huge fortress looked so empty, like an empty prison.
Varian held his wine glass, gazing at the moonlight outside the window, with only his loyal old servant beside him.
At this moment, His King's eyes were clear and bright, and the drunkenness he had shown when he met Khadgar during the day had completely disappeared.
After the destruction of Orgrimmar and the fall of Medivh and Thrall, his two greatest backers, Varian did indeed experience a period of depression until Khadgar's visit gave him a glimmer of hope.
The Burning Legion's offensive presents a golden opportunity. In times of chaos, anything can happen, and it's entirely possible for him to rise again and regain power.
"Sangqiu, the Burning Legion seems to be getting quite arrogant lately."
The old servant named Sangqiu frowned slightly. He knew his King very well. His King was not very wise, impulsive and willful, and never cared about the people. If he could just fish and grow flowers and live out his life like this, that would be fine.
Out of loyalty, Sangqiu had no choice but to step forward and answer:
"King Majesty, my youngest son serves in SI:7: SI:7, and they already have intelligence that the tragedy on the Broken Isles was not the work of the Burning Legion, but rather Demons Legion that Illidan somehow acquired. The so-called attack on the Tomb of Sargeras was merely for Illidan's personal purposes."
"Illidan Stormrage."
Varian's eyes lit up upon hearing this, and he asked curiously, "Illidan is a notorious the Betrayer. With his rampant misbehavior, isn't anyone doing anything about it? Why is Khadgar accusing the Burning Legion of this?"
Sangqiu scratched his head, looking troubled. "Even SI:7 doesn't understand the reason. There are rumors that Illidan is the Savior of Azeroth; I wonder if that has anything to do with it."
Thrall, the Savior, is dead, and now Illidan has become the Savior. This familiar feeling immediately made Varian realize the shift in the political climate, understanding that Illidan must have a powerful force supporting him.
"With the support of this force, I, Varian Wrynn, can reclaim my rightful rights and slaughter all the Betrayer."
Varian pondered silently, his ambition making his eyes shine even brighter. He told himself that this might be his last chance, and he had to participate in the campaign to attack the Tomb of Sargeras.
Unfortunately, he had no authority and couldn't mobilize a single soldier. What could he do? Helpless, he could only plead with his old servant, asking in a low voice, "Sangqiu, you know I'm in a very bad situation. I need Illidan's help."
The old servant Sangqiu sighed helplessly, hesitated for a moment, and then offered a suggestion. "Your Majesty, you are still the King of Stormwind City and the leader of the Alliance. No one can prevent you from traveling. Why don't you go and see King Greymane? No one will suspect a meeting between two human Kings."
"That old wolf is too busy taking care of himself to help me," Varian wondered.
The old servant Sangqiu bowed his head and said, "Your Majesty, with your prestige and status, you could easily summon a powerful Legion, and gather countless adventurer guilds and as many independent adventurers as the sands on a beach around you. Although they cannot compare with the regular Legions of the Kingdom of Stormwind, they are still a force to be reckoned with."
Yes, how would ordinary adventurers know that the King of Stormwind City was being sidelined?
Varian realized that he still held immense power in his hands.