"Prince Kael'thas has succeeded, Quel'Thalas has become a vassal state of the Night Empire, and that mysterious Twilight's Hammer organization, Hu Feng... Tell the truth, are you driving this?" Sylvanas pulled Hu Feng aside and asked in a low voice.
Hu Feng looked at Queen Sylvanas with calm eyes.
"Does it make sense to ask this? Maybe it's me, maybe it's not me, or maybe it's one of my subordinates. Is this important to you?"
Queen Sylvanas also looked calm, unlike Alleria and Vareesa who were sitting next to them with sad and worried faces.
"Then I roughly guessed that it doesn't make much sense. I'm just curious... Is the impact of Old Gods really so terrible?"
Hu Feng smiled and squeezed Queen Sylvanas's shoulder.
"The effect of Old Gods is far from as simple as you think, but don't worry, Cthulhu will not affect anyone in the Night Empire."
"Cthulhu... Is that Old Gods's name? This power to confuse people..." Queen Sylvanas's eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Hu Feng waved his hand in front of her eyes. "Hey, what are you thinking about?"
Queen Sylvanas raised his head and looked at Hu Feng seriously.
"You told me before that you could free me the moment I was killed by Lich King and turned into Undead, right?"
Hu Feng nodded and his expression became serious.
"Then I decided, I am willing to become Dark Queen, the first Dark Ranger."
"You... actually don't have to do this. As long as you keep drinking Potential Development Potion, you will always get stronger power." Hu Feng's face was tangled, and he couldn't bear it.
Queen Sylvanas shook his head, "That's just my own strength. I am willing to become Dark Queen and obtain Shadow Power. Then I will assemble a group of my army and my forces."
"What can you do with these?" Hu Feng now regretted telling her this proposal.
"Help you." Sylvanas stared at Hu Feng seriously.
"I don't want to be a mediocre God Queen, hiding in this palace and watching you fight those terrible enemies, and all I can do is those useless prayers and wishes."
"So, I want to become Dark Queen, gather a Burning Legion of Undead, hide in the dark and become a powerful helper for you."
Hu Feng was silent, then sighed.
"Then, you will get this opportunity soon. Go back to Quel'Thalas. The defense line has been deployed there, and it will be the first expendable position to severely damage Scourge Legion. I will notify Cthulhu and ask Twilight's Hammer to fully cooperate with you." Hu Feng paused and stared at Queen Sylvanas. "Remember, you are just cannon fodder, just consumables. Let Arthas go to Sunwell to resurrect Kel'Thuzad, and make sure... you and your first team must die in this war at the same time."
These extremely awkward and chilling words sounded like an excellent plan to Queen Sylvanas. She nodded and took the necklace Hu Feng gave her.
"This is a one-time special magic accessory. After you die and transform into Undead, it will disguise you so that Arthas and Ner'zhul still think you are under control. Then... it's up to you."
Hu Feng hugged Queen Sylvanas and closed his eyes.
"I'm sorry...Sylvanas." Hu Feng murmured.
Although you did this voluntarily, I'm still sorry.
It's just that I am the God Emperor, and I am responsible for the final victory.
I need to seize every opportunity I can to help myself.
"Don't hate me, don't hate me, don't not understand me."
Hearing this, Sylvanas suddenly broke away from Hu Feng's arms and looked into Hu Feng's eyes with a smile.
"Don't be so sad, okay? Of course I understand you, even more than Elisande. This is the Titan God I am familiar with. For the final victory, we can pay any price."
****
Alleria looked at the two people walking back strangely.
"What are you talking about?"
Hu Feng smiled and waved his hand, "Nothing, just Sylvanas is ready to be my messenger. Go back to Quel'Thalas and help me ask Kael'thas what he thinks and the specific cause of this matter."
"Then let me go. I am more familiar with Kael'thas than my sister."
Queen Sylvanas then pushed Alleria hard back onto the soft chair.
"Okay, don't argue with me. I also want to go back and see Eversong Woods, and pick up something that belongs to me."
Alleria stared at his sister with some confusion. When did Sylvanas become so nostalgic for Eversong Woods? Moreover, didn't you pack everything before coming to the Kalimdor Continent?
"Then I can leave in a few days. Sister, you have to take good care of Vareesa. I have to go for a long time."
Queen Sylvanas's tone was a little strange. She looked deeply at her sisters, as if she wanted to imprint the two of them in her eyes.
Hu Feng watched the three people talking and laughing in silence, with a smile on their face, making it impossible to see anything unusual.
The string of white tiger beads in his hand was spinning in circles between his fingers.
White Tiger, you will also understand me, just like you taught Shaohao how to become a true emperor.
****
In a cave of Northrend, Dragonblight.
The body of the dwarf Muradin*Bronzebeard fell to the side, seemingly dead.
Arthas Prince looked at the blue and white rune sword in his hand and said nothing for a long time, with countless complex and chaotic emotions flashing in his eyes.
Frostmourne.
Finally, I got the divine sword Frostmourne!
I finally have the ability to save my country! Save your people!
Arthas laughed crazily. After many hardships and obstacles, he finally succeeded!
The last words of the guardian guarding Frostmourne were still echoing in his ears.
"Do you still want to protect this sword, Ghost!"
"No... what we want to protect... is you." The ghost said in a sad tone that Arthas could not understand before disappearing.
Arthas dismissed this, and his heart was filled with determination at this moment.
"For the sake of the dead people, I am willing to bear no matter what kind of curse!"
Prince returned to the expeditionary force's camp alone, silently leading them forward.
Along the way, Undead died under the sword of Frostmourne, not even ten thousand but eight thousand. This long sword is worthy of the name of an artifact. Any Undead seemed to have lost the ability to resist in front of Frostmourne. They knelt on the ground and shivered, calmly facing their own death again.
This is the power of the Excalibur! It can indeed save its own people!
only... Frostmourne seemed to be whispering constantly, constantly affecting his thoughts, which made Arthas extremely angry.
No! You can't disobey me! Obey my orders! I am your master!
In the ice and snow of Northrend, Arthas finally met Pit Lord Mal'Ganis, the instigator of Undead Scourge.
The divine sword exuded ice-blue light in his hand, and Prince's heart was filled with endless anger and revenge.
"Mal'Ganis!!! I want you to die!!!"
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