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Walking out of Hearth Castle, Xavier felt light in his heart. Although it was painful to leave Marissa, it was much better than watching the person he loved get hurt. He didn't want to see him get hurt even a little bit, even if he became a forgotten person. Xavier's love for Marissa has never diminished. He once fantasized about confessing everything to Marissa frankly and unfairly, but the laws of the Forgotten obviously did not allow this. Under the darkness, humans seem to have become their eternal public enemies, and even the Silver Dawn will never allow it. This has become an invisible gap that he has no hope of crossing.

If that's not possible, then there's no need to worry about it. He walked briskly towards Andorhal, a place where the three forces competed for it. To destroy the Cult of the Damned and bring peace to the Plaguelands, Xavier is ready to fulfill his promise during the meeting to join the tribe. Nathanomaris was still fighting bravely, and he was quite unhappy when he saw Xavier coming back. Obviously, he didn't like Xavier, the forgotten person he thought was weak."I have visited the Silver Dawn." Are there also spies from the Cult of the Curse in the Forgotten team? But in this matter, we should cooperate with the Argent Dawn. The elimination of these hateful Scourge Cultists will be a very important blow to the Lich King. I hope you will consider it.

" Xavier's proposal was quite disdainful to Nathanomaris,"I don't think it is necessary. I will not use the troops stationed in Anhador to destroy the Cult of the Curse. If you want to cooperate with the Silver Dawn, , that's your business, if you have nothing else to do, please leave, I don't want to waste my precious time chatting with you." Faced with Nathanomaris's attitude, Xavier was quite helpless, but There is always a reason for the strong to be strong, and he did not want to waste time on this impossible task. Crossing the battlefield with constant shouts of killing, he decided to solve this problem alone.

"Poor Forgotten One, you seem to be going the wrong way. Don't you realize that death is approaching you?"The cold and ethereal voice really startled Xavier. He looked up and saw an undead man wearing a purple-black rune robe and a ridiculous professor's hat pointing at him with a wooden pointer."Naughty Student, haven't you noticed that the bell hasn't sounded yet? Go back to class quickly."This ridiculous undead's many incomprehensible words made Xavier confused. He subconsciously clenched the death sickle in his hand and said coldly,"Boring undead, I think only death will make you shut up."The dark sickle rushed towards the undead with magical fluctuations."Do you want to contradict Professor Gardin? Death will guide you."The undead gently pointed at Xavier with the pointer in his hand."Why can't you move!"Xiavel was startled. He only felt a black force surrounding him. A long chain had strangled his throat. His body was involuntarily lifted into the air, and the air in his lungs seemed to be squeezed out bit by bit. Burning like fire. The beating black clouds made a mocking cry,"Are you going to die?" Xavier once again felt the fear of death, and the god of death in the black cloak in the retrograde wheat field was calling his soul.

But his The fear did not last long. Two sharp flashes broke through the deathly silence. Xavier, who was a little blurry due to the lack of air, saw the intertwining of thunder and lightning and fire. The pressure caused by the fluctuations of magic made Xavier almost unable to open his eyes. Opening his eyes, the huge air flow dissipated, revealing the figures of three people."Gadin, it was a mistake to leave Scholomance Academy to participate in this war. You will regret it," Nathanomaris's voice echoed in his ears.."Oh, don't be too absolute, no one can fight against the undead natural disasters, not even you and your brothers."Waving his hands, the magic power gathered again, and Gadin's body gradually disappeared into the magical door.

Nathanomaris did not choose to pursue but said to another figure,"Thassarian, This may be the last time we cooperate. Remember, we will still be enemies next time we meet.""Thassarian!"The leader of the Knights of the Ebon Blade, a death knight who escaped the shackles of the Lich King under the guidance of the Holy Light, a hero of the Alliance's fight against natural disasters! This series of names makes it impossible for Xavier not to recognize him, just as he is the Forgotten One Like a hero, how could that legendary figure be the brother of Nathanomaris? A series of question marks made Xavier's mind spin rapidly. He still couldn't figure out what was going on."For their respective camps We can only be enemies. If one day we can cooperate again, I hope you will no longer cover up the glory hidden in your heart."Thassarian's figure gradually disappeared on this natural disaster battlefield.

Nathanomaris let out a sigh of relief and looked back at Xavier. It was a complex and murderous look, but in an instant it It faded. Xavier understood that he had heard something he shouldn’t know, but Nathanomaris didn’t kill him to silence him. Was it because he was concerned about his reputation? He didn’t want to guess too much, because the person in front of him had already given his name. The answer."As you heard Thassarian is my brother, but we are not related by blood. When we were both humans, I served under General Bolvar in Stormwind and Thassarian was Arthas' heroic paladin."Speaking of this, Xavier suddenly remembered that he had indeed met Thassarian when he was a human priest. The paladin who always followed Arthas to fight was always so brave and fearless.

Nathano Marris continued,"We got acquainted when Arthas met King Varian. Heroic battles are always the only way to prove glory. We admired each other's fighting skills and became brothers on that day. We once swore to eradicate all orcs in the world, but what an ironic joke it was now. Today I have become a friend of those orcs."Nathanomaris shook his head helplessly and continued,"When Arthas captured Quel'Thalas, I became one of the countless undead natural disasters. I have to thank my mentor for all this. Queen Sylvanas, who graciously helped me break free from the Lich King's control and be reborn as a Forsaken. From that moment on, I vowed to eradicate all the undead, but I hope you can keep this secret for me. I don't want anyone to know about it, and you should understand the consequences."Nathanomaris' slightly sad memories reminded Xavier of the friendship between old Fording and Eitrigg, the kind of friendship that was purely for the glory in the heart and regardless of the disputes between races. Of course he would not To destroy something as precious as molten shards

"I promise you, I swear in the name of the Queen of Darkness, I will never reveal this matter to a third person."Xavier solemnly swore to the Queen of Darkness, knowing that anyone who betrays the oath of the Queen of Darkness will soon receive retribution."I believe you, but please leave here immediately. I am not sure whether Gading will come back. Now you He is not his opponent yet. When the battle here is over, I will go to clear out the Scholomance Academy where Gading is located."Xavier didn't object. It wasn't that he obeyed Nathanomaris's opinion, just because he decided to explore the secrets alone. When Xavier left, he didn't notice that there was a pair of eyes paying attention in the darkness. Everything that just happened.

Scholomance Academy, the only desolate place in the Western Plaguelands, dry and barren land, dilapidated rooms, crawlers and various corrupt creatures. If it weren't for the strong evil magic exuding underground, who could Knowing that this is the birthplace of the Cult of the Curse. Xavier quietly walked into the largest above-ground ruins, and the deep underground passage emitted a purple-black light. The dark magic atmosphere became more solemn, but Xavier still came, a An unspeakable temptation prompted him to come here."Maybe something will happen here," Xavier thought to himself.

"Wait, what is that?"When Xavier was hesitating whether to go in, footsteps came from the long black basement. Xavier cleverly hid behind a broken wall. Gading was accompanied by a man wearing a black cloak, exuding strong dark magic, and wrapped with rune chains. The standing lich came out. How could Xavier not recognize him, Kel'Thuzad! He almost called out this name, the man who corrupted Arthas. No matter how many times he killed him, Xavier would remember it. But he Now he is the leader of the Cult of the Damned. Xavier must be paying attention to their conversation.

"Are you saying that Origi failed? Those imbecile jackals are indeed unreliable." Kel'Thuzad was obviously very dissatisfied with Olic's failure."The failure of that arrogant little mage will not affect your great plan. Soon there will be a new group of elites who will be trained and passed. I believe they will To further strengthen our rule in the Plaguelands."Gardin's apologetic answer made Kel'Thuzad feel a little more comfortable."This is not a problem. This plague land is no longer our main battlefield. The time to return to Northrend is approaching. I recently received a request from the great Your master, the Lich King, has sent you a message to return to Northrend. The task of training new believers will be left to you.""There, for the Lich King, darkness will surely cover the earth."Gadin's flattery made Xavier feel sick, but he still endured and listened.

"You can rest assured in the Western Plaguelands, but the Silver Dawn in the Eastern Plaguelands is causing a lot of trouble. Although there are those crazy Scarlet Crusaders to restrain them, they have never been our allies. Do you really feel so relieved to leave? Aren't you afraid of something happening?" Kel'Thuzad showed his devilish smile, and his whimpering voice would make him feel scared even if he heard it in the daytime."We have our allies in Stratholme. Have you forgotten?""Oh," Gadin suddenly realized,"Are you talking about Lord Rivendell? That is indeed a power comparable to mine. Kel'Thuzad shook his head,"That is a mysterious power that no one knows about. Just think of it as a gift to the Forsaken and the Silver Dawn. I believe they will like this gift very much. By the way, don't let us My friends have waited too long."Xiavel didn't have time to be surprised. The darkness had gradually swallowed him up. At some point, there was no trace of light here. No matter whether he moved forward or backward, he couldn't see a way out."What's wrong with me?" Xiavier shouted, It's a pity that no one can hear his voice

"I'll leave this little bug to you to deal with," Kel'Thuzad's cunning laughter rang through the air again. This was probably the only sound Xavier heard. Obviously he did not recognize Xavier, maybe it was too long before he could Take the time to pay attention to this little character. His rapidly dancing hands built a portal, and he quickly disappeared into the depths of the portal."Now let's start the class," Gading seemed to be happy to speak like this, the pointer in his hand, lightly Be gentle, and the dark magic shield immediately dissipated."Your confinement time is over, have you reflected on yourself?" Gading asked frivolously. Xavier knelt on the ground, breathing heavily, as if all All his strength was drained away, and he was so weak that it was almost impossible to stand up. Ever since he saw the hallucination of Idar Stormlance, he felt that his strength was weakening. He was weakening for unknown reasons. The once powerful Death God's The sickle can no longer emit the dark light that belongs to the strong.