Warcraft novel series

The endless darkness, when the natural disaster of the undead reappeared in the world of the living, he would not have thought that one day he would face such a difficult choice. The three elven sisters who once lived happily would not have expected that the gears of fate would make them choose such a separation.

As an elf ranger, Alleria was left on the other side of the Dark Portal during the Orc War, and she and her human lover Turalyon stayed in the broken continent of Draenor forever. His younger sister Vereesa was lucky enough to escape the natural disaster because she fell in love with the human mage Luo Ning. He is also the only one of the three sisters who is known to have survived. Although Sylvanas is still alive, his current state does not allow him to have the courage to face his little sister again. Elegy of the Highborne Elves Sylvanas has long missed the time when the three sisters were together.

It's just that all this can never go back. The moment he set foot on Icecrown Fortress, his heart was filled with thoughts of revenge against Arthas. If it weren't for this human prince's atrocities, he would still be an elf of Quel'Sera. The ranger enjoys the respect of his subjects, the family affection of sisters, and of course, perfect love. Arthas changed everything. He not only betrayed his country but also his father. From the moment he killed his father with his own hands, his dark life was doomed.

When the cold Frostmourne pierced her body on the battlefield, Sylvanas fell into an undead banshee controlled by Arthas, and witnessed the fall of the elven kingdom and the defilement of the Sunwell they revered by Arthas. , used to resurrect his most effective assistant Kel'Thuzad. At that time, Sylvanas thought that everything was not bright, but he was so wrong.

Soon after, the power of the Lich King orc Ner'zhul suddenly weakened, which directly affected Arthas' power. After the decline of Arthas, he was no longer able to control Sylvanas. The former high-level elf ranger finally had a chance to get rid of Arthas' control. Of course, he would also like to thank Xavier, a man who awakened on his own and has never been controlled by Alsace, for helping him repel Alsace, wipe out the demons who were against him, help him create the Undercity, and make himself the leader of all Queen of the Forsaken. He even helped himself eliminate the natural disasters in the Plague Land and fulfilled the oath he made when he joined the tribe. After marching into Northrend, the base camp of the Lich King, his heroic performance was enough to convince his arrogant heart.

But even though Xavier has done many things to make Sylvanas grateful, he still doesn't want to believe Xavier. All this is just because Xavier is too mysterious. The ghostly Forsaken carries the scythe of death and possesses endless power. But when the Undercity was established and everything returned to calm, his power also disappeared along with this peaceful life. There seems to be a terrifying existence that has always been connected to him, which makes Sylvanas have to be wary of him. And working hard with the people of the Alliance, and even letting her apprentice Nathanos come into contact with Thassarian of the Alliance, the starting point of all this was because of Xavier, how could this not make her angry?

If that wasn't enough, the fact that he was Arthas's best friend was enough to make Sylvanas give him the cold shoulder. With so many meritorious deeds, he can only be the mayor of Deathstroke Town, the birthplace of the undead. It is indeed a good choice. But he never dared to deal with Xavier like he dealt with other beings among the Forgotten who he could not stand. Not only because of Xavier's unknown power, but more importantly, he is not only a hero of the Forsaken, but also a hero known to the entire tribe.

The battle into Icecrown Citadel started in darkness. Sylvanas immediately separated from Xavier. Of course, he hoped to deal with Alsace by himself, but reason told him how dangerous it would be to approach Alsace. He gave this opportunity to old Fording and Xavier. Sylvanas, who was thinking about how to steal the final fruits of victory, may not have thought that fate was so fair, and finally someone would put herself in trouble..

Sylvanas chose a claustrophobic path of blood, and the red tone dyed every inch of space here. Three elf princes controlled by natural disasters stood in front of him in the lonely hall. This includes. Prince Kelesas, Sylvanas' former lover. At this moment, he and the other two princes formed the Blood Council led by Landisir, preventing Sylvanas from continuing to advance. The powers of wind, fire, and darkness they represent respectively have plunged the army of the Forgotten into unprecedented trouble. The raging horrific storm was tearing apart the bodies of the Forgotten warriors at any time and anywhere. The stench caused by the burning corpses in the scorching flames had permeated the entire Blood Parliament, which was covered by dark red curtains.

Despite this, this is still not a battle that Sylvanas is unwilling to face. It was precisely because of his hesitation that there were so many casualties. Nearly half of the Forgotten army was killed. This was the most serious loss of all his elites in the Icecrown Citadel, the base camp of the undead.

When the dark annihilation magic fell, he witnessed the death of his compatriots. Although he regarded life as trivial, he regretted his indecisiveness in hurting his compatriots in such a way. But who can face his old love and kill him cruelly, even if he is already a member of the natural disaster.

The Blood Council was an opponent composed of three former high elf princes. When Sylvanas ruthlessly knocked down two of them, she was unable to take action against Keleses. The memory brought him to the peaceful forest with the golden leaves falling. The first appearance of Prince Kelesas with charming dark brown hair touched the heart of Sylvanas, a warrior as strong as steel.. A sweet encounter, Sylvanas experienced love for the first time.

During the music dance, Sylvanas took off her military uniform for the first time and put on gorgeous clothes and danced softly with Keresas. It was a dance belonging to high-ranking nobles. Gazing at Keresas Sylvanas with a bright smile, her heart was completely moved. A charming smile, a ceremonial greeting, accompanied by spinning dance steps Sylvanas was completely moved.

He abandoned his long-held steadfast ranger code and devoted himself wholeheartedly to love. As an elf ranger, you cannot be disturbed by anything and must have a rock-solid heart. But when true happiness came, he wavered. He took off his hood and let his long golden hair flutter in the wind. In the wind, the fragrance of the Ningshen flower sounded the horn of love. The two young elves triggered the surge of youth. It was their moment. After the dance, when the two young Thunders were on the quiet beach, looking at the water with golden light, Silva Nas went on his first date. That love as sweet as honey made Sylvanas' cold heart melt instantly. Maybe this is the power of love.

Unfortunately, the undead disaster came so quickly that the relationship ended before it even started. The iron hoof of the undead Scourge trampled the pure land of Quel'Thalas, and death made Sylvanas the representative of hatred. His beloved also died in battle while following Kael'thas, the leader of the blood elves, to the Icecrown Throne. Fate is always such a trick, allowing them to meet in such a situation. As an enemy, Sylvanas's inaction became a requiem for his men. The continuous shadow strikes and annihilation magic reminded Sylvanas of Keleses's favorite study during his lifetime, black magic.

Pulling out the familiar bow and arrow, the flying arrow shot through the heart of Keleses. During the period of stiffness of the black magic that his men fought for with their lives, it ended the sad second life of his sweetheart, and at the same time it also ended. The memory of my beautiful love. Sadness briefly occupied Sylvanas's heart, but soon a strong sense of mission made him strong again. Because when the familiar red figure swayed in front of his eyes, he had already decided the path he was going to take.

Lannathel, dressed in red, became the last stumbling block blocking Sylvanas' progress. Standing at the end of the Blood Hall stained with red blood, the leader of this Blood Hall is also the mastermind behind the control of Keleses. More importantly, she was once a comrade who fought side by side with Sylvanas. Lana'thel, who witnessed Sylvanas being killed by Arthas, chose to escape. He left Quel'Thalas in an attempt to escape to a place without natural disasters. But death still found him. He chose to follow Kael'thas to Icecrown Citadel and was doomed to death from the moment Prince Kael'thas lost to Arthas. The gears of fate have destined him to remain in the old age. Ironically, he was transformed by the power of Arthas Frostmourne into a member of the Undead Scourge, and used the blood orbs given by the Lich King to resurrect three elven princes, and jointly guarded the Blood Parliament of Icecrown Citadel.

"You're still here, I didn't expect to see you again in this way."Sylvanas' leisurely talk could not change their hostile relationship. When Sylvanas stepped into Lana'thel's room, a purple-black wavy magic wall separated him from his subordinates. Come. Maybe this is the ending Sylvanas wants to see. This battle belongs to him alone, and he doesn’t want anyone to sacrifice for her.

"Sylvanas, Queen of Darkness, respond to the call of the Lich King's blood. I will be ordered to bring your body to the Icecrown Throne. Are you ready?"Lana Thel, who was standing opposite Sylvanas, made a gloomy and melancholy voice. This monster with the same appearance as Sylvanas but with two pairs of demon wings seemed to have lost all the feelings of friendship during his lifetime. memory

"Prepare? Your ruthlessness troubles me, Lana'thel."Sylvanas showed an evil smile. In response to him, Lannathel still had a ghostly and ruthless expression,"The past has gone with time. Now I am a warrior of the Lich King, and You're an intruder, that's enough."

Faced with such a blood queen, Sylvanas knew that there would be no results if she continued to delay. He shouted decisively,"Okay, blood queen, let this battle between (queens) directly reach its climax. Bar." Pulling out the bow and arrow, Sylvanas aimed at the Blood Queen. She released her fingers and flew the arrow like a reed snake towards Lannathel. But such an arrow did not hit the target. There was a soft sound and a flash of light. The barrier of red light easily blocked the attack directed at Lannathel. A red orb hung in front of Lanathel's chest, which defused the attack from Sylvanas. Sylvanas would not Forget this orb, the blood orb, the power given by the Lich King to Lannathel. When Sylvanas faced the three elf princes who were already corpses, it was he who used this power to resurrect the three blood elf princes. Come over and let yourself be forced to face the fate of breaking with the past. But so what, Sylvanas will not give up her progress. With dexterous jumping movements, she keeps changing angles and constantly pulling away. The shooting of bows and arrows, and the attacks with strong shadow energy began to slowly corrode Lannathel's bloody barrier.