Kael'thas casually set a group of ghouls ablaze. "Father, do you see this? We've reached the Lich King's stronghold. Soon, we can exact vengeance on Arthas for this blood debt."
Kael'thas threw back his head and let out a long howl, as though releasing the boundless resentment in his heart. Darion, Tirion, and the others likewise struggled to contain their excitement.
Vengeance for their deaths, hatred for the destruction of their kingdom-whether they belonged to the Knights of the Ebon Blade or the Silver Hand, their hands trembled slightly around their weapons. At last, they could take revenge on the Scourge and destroy the prince who had betrayed them.
"According to our aerial scouts, large numbers of bone giants and pustulent giants guard the way ahead, and there are also many liches on Koresa's walls. They won't be easy to deal with." Justin Barrett had started out as a gryphon rider and now commanded the Skybreaker. With his extensive experience in aerial combat, he had already dispatched flying riders to gather firsthand intelligence on Koresa.
"The situation behind us isn't encouraging either." Korm Blackscar rubbed his chin. "Although Aldur'thar and Ironwall Dam have been all but destroyed, there's still another structure behind us. According to the wind rider scouts, it appears to be a death knight stronghold. There's also a gigantic magical eye watching from the walls, so the wind riders didn't dare get too close."
"That's the Shadow Vault, a base for the Scourge's death knights." Patrick shared what he knew. "Perhaps we might even be able to persuade them to defect." As he finished, Patrick glanced at Darion.
"What do you suggest, Lord Cabrolon?" Darion understood the meaning of Patrick's glance. Suspecting he had a new plan, he simply asked outright.
"I wonder how the Lich King controls