Warcraft novel series

The Banshee Legion was too weak, and Sylvanas clearly felt that her own strength was weak. Compared with the Dreadlords who controlled the Eastern Plaguelands, she had to expand her power no matter what. He gave an order to Xavier and led the banshee to pacify the bandit army around Tirifal Woods and the single-brained ogres of the ogre tribe, transforming them into undead. Sylvanas did not want to become the spokesperson of Arthas. He named his men the Forsaken, knowing that from now on they would be forgotten by the living and the dead. Xavier accepted such an appointment. Although he was not willing to kill humans, he still felt a little at ease about those thieves. He was also confused about what the future held.

Ever since Alsace killed Xavier, his homeland of Barboum Farm has been occupied by a group of thieves, and Xavier obviously cannot allow this to happen. The dark scythe was waving to harvest life, and the fallen corpse was sprayed with blood. Under the influence of the banshee's medicine, the fallen corpse immediately stood up again and swore to join the Forsaken. Sylvanas was not that cruel, and he would not control his men. The forgotten ones, but betrayal is never allowed. All betrayers will be punished by the Queen of Darkness with the cruelest punishment.

The poor bandit leader was so shameless that he wanted to trade his farm with Xavier. Apparently he hadn't understood the situation he was in. Xavier chopped off his head with a scythe without mercy. Such people are not qualified to be forgotten, Xavier explained to the banshee army behind him. Seeing that the dilapidated farm still had its former vitality, Xavier let out a long sigh. Suddenly, a zombie in the corner attacked Xavier. Xavier easily dodged the attack. The scythe he was swinging was about to cut down, but suddenly stopped in mid-air."Old Baboom!" That rotting body, empty eye sockets,"Father." He had no will of his own and kept attacking Xavier with his rotten claws."Transform him!" Xavier shouted, ordering the banshee behind him to pour the medicine to liberate the undead on old Babum. The banshees did as they were told, but unfortunately nothing happened and he was still undead."The power of the Lich King is too powerful, and he can't get rid of the Lich King's control." At this moment, Arthas has completed the merger with the Lich King and became the new Lich King. Not all undead can escape from his powerful mind control.

Although Xavier understood this, it was still too cruel for him to let his father leave forever. But Old Baboom would not give up his attack on Xavier until his claws injured the newly transformed Forsaken."For the Queen of Darkness!" Xavier shouted and raised his left hand that was not holding the sickle. A ray of light fell from the sky, illuminating old Bubbomu. The Holy Light was the Holy Light. Unexpectedly, the Holy Light did not betray him even after becoming the Forgotten One. Xavier thanked the gift of the Holy Light. Under the Holy Light, Old Babum's rotting body was burned to ashes, but his soul found eternal rest. Xavier seemed to see his father's peacefully smiling soul in the distant sky.

"May your soul rest in peace forever," Xavier prayed quietly. He could not waste time here. Sylvanas's order must be obeyed. On the road to the ruins of Dalaran, he successfully transformed the food The human-demonic tribe and the Forsaken team have grown stronger in less than a month. Xavier proposed to Sylvanas that some of the dead mages of Dalaran should be transformed. After all, they had powerful powers during their lifetimes. Power. Sylvanas strongly agreed with Xavier's point of view and honorably gave this task to Xavier.

Looking at the desolate ruins of Dalaran, Xavier couldn't help but sigh at the power of the demons. The place was completely destroyed. , it was not easy to find several complete corpses. Until the appearance of Faranir, a pharmacist from Dalaran, he joined the Forsaken without much resistance. It was also he who allowed The Forsaken's army expansion work has greatly accelerated the progress. This Dalaran pharmacist is also good at making potions that transform the undead. In addition, the newly added poison blending master Onyjus, the dwarf tinker Bright Flame Maskinochu has joined. The rudimentary Royal Apothecary Society was finally established. But Xavier may not have thought that this newly transformed apothecary would be the beginning of his tragic fate. The reconstruction of the Forgotten City was proceeding quickly, in Lordan Underground in Lun. Although all the Forgotten are not afraid of the sun, as individuals who have passed away, they still prefer dark places. Thanks to the transformed hatred for such a large project, the huge body also has several times the power. , the transformed ogres also contributed a lot, and Sylvanas had her own palace in this dark darkness."It's time to teach those fear devils a lesson."Sylvanas ordered his subordinate Xavier to go with him to see the Dread Lord."Yes, the Dark Queen, the Dread Lord occupies the Eastern Plaguelands, but their life is not easy either. Xavier reported in detail."How do you say it?""Two people were walking along the dark green canal of the underground castle. It was carefully designed by master craftsmen. If an outsider broke in here rashly, they would be lost in this underground maze forever."The former Silver Hand is here. After being disbanded by Arthas, it split into two parts: the Scarlet Crusade and the Argent Dawn. Their main purpose is to destroy demons and undead natural disasters, but……"Xavier paused for a moment. Sylvanas obviously wanted to know more and urged,"Go on."""However, the crazy Scarlet Crusaders regard all demons and undead as enemies, including us, and they have also established a powerful military force in the monastery at Uther's Tomb on the east side of Tirefal Glades to attack us. The threat is not small either. Sylvanas frowned. He obviously had a headache for such a person."But fortunately they killed Balnazzar, one of the Dread Lords.""The next addition is undoubtedly what Sylvanas wants to hear."What about the Silver Dawn?"Sylvanas heard Balnazzar ask."The Silver Dawn aims to eliminate the undead in Arthas and the cursed cult of Kel'Thuzad. They unite all forces that can be united, including us, the Forsaken."The Queen of Darkness, who had a headache when she mentioned Kel'Thuzad, now had to face this necromancer who had ruined her cause of revenge. Unexpectedly, his power had spread all over the Eastern Plaguelands, and Naxxramas was floating in the sky. The fortress was a concern in his heart, but he didn't have time to care about it.

As he spoke, the two of them walked to the exit of the Grudge Dungeon, and looked back at the underground fortress that was as deep as the bottom of the valley, with the underground sewers of Lordaeron transformed into Sylvanas didn't believe it and sighed,"It's been a whole year since this city belonging to us, the Forsaken, was built and still doesn't have a name. What do you think it should be called?""Faced with Sylvanas' question, Xavier hesitated for a while and then said,"Let's call it the Undercity, the residents of the dark space, the home of the forgotten.""This name is very appropriate, is it the noble Queen of Darkness."The cold and hollow voice of the demon made Sylvanas sneer, but then the cold laughter stopped, and Sylvanas' bloodshot eyes stared at the huge guy with wings.

"I am Varimathras, we have met before."The Dread Lord introduced himself."Yes, at that time you seemed to have said that you were going to establish some new order, and you asked me to join you. Why are you coming to me now? If you let me join, my answer is already clear."Sylvanas's eyes showed a trace of murderous intent. It was obvious that he did not want this fear lord to return alive.

Varimathras could not help but be shocked by Sylvanas' murderous intent. He bowed politely and said,"Her Majesty the Queen, now is the time for our cooperation to continue. Of course, I will join your team and become your loyal servant. I believe that under your leadership, the strength of Undercity will become stronger and stronger. Xavier on the side didn't believe the devil's rhetoric at all. He wanted to refuse, but was stopped by Sylvanas' eyes,"I accept your surrender." Varimathras did not expect Sylvanas to agree so readily. Just when he was about to say something, Sylvanas spoke again,"I heard that one of your brothers, Balnazzar, has been eliminated by the Scarlet Crusade. The only thing I ask of you is to kill the German." Selok, bring his head to me."

The fear lord Varimathras had known that the strange woman in front of him would not agree so readily, but such a request was still difficult for him to accept."Your Majesty the Queen of Darkness, you should know that all demons cannot kill each other.……"The introduction of the Dread Lord obviously did not satisfy Sylvanas. Xavier also understood the Dark Queen's intention. He spoke on behalf of Sylvanas,"If you can't do it, then what awaits you will be the fate of annihilation. , maybe not us, maybe the Scarlet Crusade and the Silver Dawn."

Faced with the strong, demons always choose to attach themselves to the strong first, Varimathras easily chose to betray his brother, of course with his It was impossible to kill Deserok with his abilities, and the task given to him was just a simple scam to trick Deserok into the ruins of Lordaeron. Looking at Varimathras disappearing through the portal, Sylvanas nodded with satisfaction. What he needed was an obedient servant, even a demon. Xavier understands what the queen means. After all, Sylvanas needs someone who can better control himself, who has too much mysterious power, although he has never questioned his loyalty.

When Deselok appeared from the portal, Sylvanas laughed with satisfaction. This ending was exactly what he wanted. Deselok looked at everything in front of him, and he finally believed that nothing in this world was permanent. Even the devil's law that he could not deceive his fellow humans became pale and powerless in the face of time. When Deselok wanted to return to the portal, it was already too late. The dark thing was Death's scythe, which drew a sharp flash in the air, and time and space shifted accordingly. The magic door that glowed with resentful blue light was already under this power. disappear and become boundless under the influence of. There was no suspense in the ending. When Sylvanas' bow shot through Deserok's heart, the once arrogant Dread Lord fell to the ground in pain. The only thing he longed for now was to have a happy death. His brother Varimathras happily fulfilled his request. The dark magic sword quickly cut off his head, and everything fell into silence.

But all this is far from over. Without the threat of the King of Fear, the alliance's siege still brings great trouble to the Undercity. The former fellow humans waved their weapons mercilessly against the Forsaken. Xavier's heart was bleeding. In this vast army of humans, he saw his former mentor, High Priest Kadson. He waved his wand, and the sacred fire kept blooming on the forgotten people until the precise An arrow shot through his heart, ending his crazy rampage. Maybe this is war, which always makes some people crazy, and Hestilian becomes a tool of killing, Xavier thought.