Warcraft novel series

The north wind of Northrend never stops. It takes away one passing life after another, and also takes away the sad tears of an old orc. A fateful battle took place at the gate to the upper level of Icecrown Citadel. Lord Saurfang, the leader of the Horde, faced his son, Saurfang Jr., the Deathbringer who was reincarnated by the Lich King. It was a fierce and cruel battle, but the final victory could not make Saurfang smile with excitement. I saw the old orc squatting down and half-kneeling next to his son and saying,"I promised your dead mother that I would never let you leave her side again. Now it's time for me to fulfill my promise." When Saurfa When I picked up my son's cold body, King Saurfang's lonely voice rippled across this cold continent. Holding his son's stiff body in his arms, King Saurfang's footsteps became more and more staggering. No one can escape time. The years have carved wrinkles on Saurfang's face, and the once strong green orc's body has begun to become a little flabby. But this cannot change Saurfang's fate. No father is willing to end his son's life with his own hands, even if it is an empty undead puppet.

Pushing open the door to the upper level of Icecrown Fortress, this spacious corridor is filled with frost traps capable of killing any life. The old Saurfang will no longer appear in the battle at this moment. No one will demand that a warrior who is experiencing the most tragic moment in his life continue to fight. The hero of the Saurfang tribe, he will stand in front of the tombstone with the peace flower in full bloom for a long time to comfort his deceased wife. He finally fulfilled his original promise. It is the only place that can make Saurfang cry. , the hero’s tears.

The armies of the Alliance and the Horde met here, and the leader of the Alliance, Varian Wrynn, temporarily took over the command of the coalition forces."Why do we need alliance cooperation?""The orcs in the tribe are too cruel to plot against us." The whispers made the atmosphere of the alliance fall into an unstable environment. As the leader of the tribe, Queen Sylvanas has always ignored this behavior, as if it has nothing to do with him. He brought his Forsaken army to the rear of the coalition forces. No one knew what this weird ranger was thinking. At this time, Voss and Gidwin also left Old Fordring and his Silver Northern Expedition, who were making final touches on the lower level of Icecrown Citadel, to join the ranks of the combined army, which was not a very harmonious army."I think Varian is in trouble. Let's see how he can boost his morale." Voss witnessed the situation in front of him and muttered quietly at the back of the crowd. Gidwin responded in a low voice, somewhat annoyed,"Varian is the leader of the Alliance. This trivial matter stumped him. He failed so much." The two men trailed behind the troops, watching the excitement in a way that The mentality of staring at everything happening in front of you.

At this moment, in this empty square, Varian's strong and magnetic voice sounded from Icecrown Citadel,"Everyone is a meaningless warrior. No matter how different your skin color is or how different your race is, in front of this Icecrown Citadel, We are all heroes fighting against the undead." Varian looked at everyone on the platform looking at him, and he knew that the disharmony between the Horde and the Alliance was beginning to ease. He continued to speak in a high voice,"This was once the headquarters of the Scourge of the Undead, the headquarters of the Lich King who made us lose our brothers and sisters." At this moment, Varian changed his voice and continued to speak in a high voice,"And today, it is the headquarters of the Lich King who made us lose our brothers and sisters." It’s time for all these evils to end, so that our compatriots no longer bleed, so that we no longer have to personally end the lives of our compatriots who were resurrected by the Lich King, and fight for the eternal peace of Azeroth!" Varian! His voice was high-pitched and contagious. It must be said that he was a natural leader. The warriors of the Horde and Alliance shouted the slogan,"Fight for Azeroth!", and the morale of the alliance was successfully ignited. But at this moment, Varian's eyes no longer paid attention to them. His attention was focused on the trap that had just been cracked by the thieves. Looking at the light blue space that exuded a death-like atmosphere, Varian whispered to himself in a lonely voice,"Alsace, I'm here."

The inner door of Icecrown Fortress opened. When passing through many traps, When the people who arrived here could finally take a peek at his ghost, everyone was stunned by what they saw. A slender passage stood in the bottomless abyss. It was a vertical ladder that went straight to the top of the Ice Crown Fortress. From a distance, an ice-blue crystal gave off a faint light. There is a hollow iron bridge made of Saronite hammer suspended in the air that leads directly there. At the same time, there is a circle of hollow iron bridges made of Saronite iron surrounding the walls. They pass through three gates on the way. Four directions: southeast, northwest and northwest.

The empty hall was surrounded by a light blue illusory atmosphere, and the sound of wailing souls became more and more terrifying accompanied by the white and black figures floating in the air."Va'kyr!" I don't know which coalition soldier shouted the name that had frightened them so much, and there was a sudden panic among the coalition forces. There are indeed many Val'kyr in the sky. Their strength has already been well experienced in the Crusaders' training ground. How could Varian not know about it. But the Val'kyr flying in the sky are not aggressive at all. It seems that they are just the undead in this frozen world, wandering around without caring about the arrival of any living people.

"Rush over, the crystal in the middle must be the teleportation crystal of the Icecrown Throne where the Lich King is!"There was a reckless human warrior who desperately rushed towards the pontoon leading to the vertical ladder in the center of Icecrown Fortress. At this moment, everyone wanted to see the fate of this reckless human warrior. After all, life is precious and no one is willing to sacrifice it in vain.. This also included Varian, who for unknown reasons acquiesced to the actions of this human warrior. I saw this human warrior safely passing through the Saronite Iron pontoon and floating in the air. Not one of them attacked him."Is the Lich King's fortress defense so loose?"Everyone had such doubts in their hearts, but immediately they were glad that it was not them who rushed up. When the hand of this human warrior was about to touch the rotating ice-blue crystal that was as tall as a person, an invisible A wall of light suddenly appeared, and a strong electric current suddenly exploded. The blue-purple electric current instantly knocked the unlucky human warrior's body away, and fell into the bottomless abyss. Looking at the human warrior's body becoming more and more It got smaller and smaller until it finally disappeared, and everyone was stunned. Of course they knew that it was impossible to see the Lich King so easily, but where was the direction to move forward?

"Why are you in a daze? The three doors surrounding this spiral staircase must have the key to solving the problem. If you kill them, you will know."At this moment, the honest voice of the dwarf broke the brief silence. Everyone's eyes were focused on the dwarf with the golden beard, Gidwin Goldbeard. Next to him stood a gorgeously dressed blood elf, Windrunner. Voss. A dwarf was so close to a blood elf. They stood so close. This made Varian a little stunned. When did the Alliance and the Horde become so close? But Varian was relieved in an instant. All camps in front of the Demon King are on the same front, regardless of each other.

"Let's go, the way out is ahead," Varian shouted loudly, leading the coalition to choose a direction from the spiral staircase embedded in the inner cliff of Icecrown Citadel. But not everyone followed Varian. Those heading in one direction include Sylvanas, the Banshee King. This leader of the Forsaken who followed King Saurfang into Icecrown Citadel is as silent as his tribe, but no one has any hope. Sylvanas has a strong desire for revenge. He will not allow anyone to see the Lich King before him, including of course Varian, the leader of the coalition. So it is not surprising that Sylvanas chose another path. However, when Varian entered one of the doors, two other people also left the team.