The Fall of Quel'Thalas

Those Undead, Frost Wyrms and Nerubians swarmed back from the north. They completely captured Silvermoon City, and the news quickly spread back to Zul'Aman, Zul'ra was shocked when he heard this. If he hadn't heard that Arthas and the resurrected Kel'Thuzad were missing, he would have thought of ordering Trolls to strategically move south. (-_-) (-_-)

Zul'ra stabilized his idea of evacuating south, and asked his subordinates to help Elves recapture Antalas, which would be used to resettle Elves who had fled from the north, and also helped Goldenmist Village's defense, with those the Scourge coming south, Quel'Thalas has completely disappeared, and even Duskwither Spire is under the threat of the frost dragon.

While resettling the refugees of Elves, Zul'ra made arrangements for Lirath and other Elves to lead their subordinates to set up defenses along the east coast of Lake Alendal, and use the terrain to snipe the invading Undead, while his men helped defend Goldenmist Village in the northwest corner of Ghostlands, and at the same time used Sath Valley and Anowien as horns to block the Scourge from entering the southeastern road of Sunscar Peak.

Zul'ra was prepared to have a fierce fight with the Scourge. Even if he was transferred, he had to have a good fight first, otherwise he would be sorry for his years of preparation. But to his surprise, the Scourge has not launched an attack for a long time, and a large number of Undead are retreating southward along Dead Scar or Forest Road. Their battle plan has been changed.

"They are preparing a bigger conspiracy, Zul'ra Jin, I can no longer be so passive, I must take the initiative!" Lirath looked at the direction of the Scourge's retreat on the map, and couldn't help but said to Zul'ra on the side, those the Scourge went to the south, they must be looking for humans, and their plan cannot be allowed to succeed.

"They have established a stronghold at Thalassian Pass. The terrain there is very dangerous and we cannot take risks." Zul'ra looked at the map shared from Elves, looked at the red dots on Thalassian Pass, and shook his head to reject Lirath's words.

Scourge's southward retreat, Zul'ra had already estimated in his heart that those guys should be going to welcome the demons of the Burning Legion into this world. It is precisely because there are many districts and counties between the Burning Legion and Scourge that he now has the courage to stand here instead of immediately shifting his strategy.

"Zul'ra Jin, I understand Amani's situation, but at this time, what the Scourge threatens is no longer the survival of our race!" Lirath couldn't help but persuade.

"Do you think you are the only one who understands that they threaten the world?" Zul'ra looked at the boy Elves who was advising him, and frowned slightly. He knew the Scourge's situation better than anyone else. It was precisely because of this that he made many moves to help Thrall cross west and assist Quel'Thalas as much as possible. As for saving the world, that task was simply not something he could shoulder!

"I didn't mean that, I'm sorry, Zul'ra Jin..." Lirath looked at Trolls, who was frowning at him, and couldn't help but lower his gaze.

"No need, Lirath, you have your considerations, and we also have ours. I will not provoke those the Scourge who are going south, but I can help you build a residence in the north. The Scourge's power in the north must be reduced." Zul'ra raised his eyebrows and waved his hand, then pointed to the upstream area of Elrendar Falls on the map and said.

"Okay!" Lirath saw that Trolls had already made up his mind, and couldn't help but lament in his heart, Quel'dorei is now a human being under the roof, and the humans can only ask for their own blessings.

"You don't need to worry so much. I heard an old saying from Pandaren, which is called "When the sky falls, there will be people taller than us to hold it up." Maybe we will lift up the sky one day, but not now." Zul'ra looked at the lamenting Elves boy and looked away.

"What do you mean by these?" Lirath raised his head, and he felt that King of the Amani's words seemed to mean something.

"So, our task is to survive well. As long as our people are not extinct, we will always have hope. One day, we will successfully carry this sky. We just hope that we can stand together instead of against each other." Zul'ra looked at the boy Elves out of the corner of his eyes.

"Of course, the friendship between Quel'Thalas and Amani has been tested by blood." Lirath looked at Trolls who was watching him from the corner of his eyes, and his face did not change into a smile. But the bottom of his heart was violently rolling. He had already heard people say that he saw Orcs wolf cavalry, Alliance and Horde in Amani's team. It started again.

"Then I hope this friendship will not fade." Zul'ra looked at the boy Elves who had different opinions, and withdrew his eyes and stopped talking. Lirath felt miserable in his heart. Quel'Thalas was only one step away from heaven, and Amani was only one step away.

Just when Amani narrowly avoided a big battle, the news of Quel'Thalas's destruction was blown to the south. In the magic city Dalaran, a violent earthquake was especially caused. Because Quel'Thalas Most of 's Elves who are living abroad live in this city, especially Quel'Thalas's heir to the throne Kael'thas·Sunstrider.

When they learned that their motherland had been destroyed, all Elves in Dalaran burst into tears, especially Kael'thas, because he had already received the news that his father, Sun King Anasterian has died for his country, his people have been displaced, and their capital has been stolen by Undead. All of this was done by Arthas, the prince of Lordaeron.

"I curse mankind, I curse Lordaeron, I curse Terenas, that incompetent monarch. I once believed in you humans so much, but Arthas killed my father and bloodbathed my motherland. All Quel'dorei, please listen to me. Now, we must return to our homeland."

In anger, Kael'thas gave a speech in public at Dalaran, scorning the entire human race, and mobilizing High Elves who lived in Dalaran to return to the North with him. Fang, his declaration set off an earthquake in the Magic Alliance. You must know that Undead is currently rampant, and Undead is coming south. Dalaran is in danger and needs every ounce of strength.

The mages of Dalaran do not want the High Elvess to leave, because the destruction of Quel'Thalas has become an established fact, and Dalaran still exists. However, they dare not say this in front of Kael'thas, but they have to say it.

Finally it's Archmage Antonidas asked his apprentice Jaina to come forward and try to persuade Prince Elves through friendship. When Kul Tiras and Quel'Thalas had a conflict years ago, Daelin did the same thing, but this time it had the opposite effect, because Kael'thas pursued Jaina, but Jaina finally chose Arthas.

"Jaina, I can't imagine that you actually had a relationship with that executioner. I'm a fool. Otherwise, how could I lose to that incompetent person? You, and this magical city of mankind, you should fend for yourself...!" Faced with Jaina's persuasion, Kael'thas was so angry that he cursed, and finally left with the female mage's red face.

Thanks for the reward of the god-like, fragrant rice, and thanks for the support.