Once Patrick had resurrected all the Avengers, the survivors of Lordaeron could return directly to Tirisfal Glades and rebuild their Kingdom of Lordaeron.
Although Tirisfal Glades had been so thoroughly poisoned by the Undead Plague that its land could no longer be farmed, and even walking along its roads required constant vigilance against undead that might suddenly rise, Lordaeron City remained a steadfast fortress in their hearts, a spiritual symbol for countless people of Lordaeron.
The only pity was that Patrick still had not figured out the principles behind the levitation technology Ner'zhul had used to mass-produce Skybreakers at Malykriss: The Vile Hold. Nor had Patrick obtained the research materials on Shadow power and frost power that the Scourge's various factions had kept in the Dark Cathedral.
With Ner'zhul's death and Sylvanas's great purge, all those materials had crumbled into the dust of history.
Patrick had Darion lead the Death Knights back to Quelrins City. Sylvanas also stationed the remaining Avengers there, preparing to hand the Helm of Domination over to Alonsus Faol.
"Another batch of constructs was used up in this war." Sylvanas's expression was icy. "I've long since had enough of those brainless wastes."
Spectral blue light shifted as the Helm of Domination, forged by the Burning Legion, was removed. It had to be said that the Burning Legion's craftsmanship was quite good, befitting a legion that had destroyed countless worlds and demons whose greatest expertise lay in toying with souls. With the Helm of Domination's help, Sylvanas could project her spiritual power directly outward. A single thought was all she needed to restrain the Scourge remnants, and the undead under her command had to obey absolutely, unable to offer any resistance.
"It's up to you now."
Alonsus took the Helm of Domination. Golden Holy Light energy poured