Warcraft novel series

"Xavier, I have to leave. The last horn to rush to Northrend is about to sound. I hope we can meet again when we break the Icecrown Citadel."Marissa smiled lightly, and Xavier kept looking at Marissa's retreating back until the last touch of color disappeared into the mist."It's time to go," Xavier muttered silently, and it was time for him to leave too. , returned to the Forgotten camp in the land of poisonous fog. Suddenly a feeling of lethargy enveloped Xavier's body. Since the mysterious voice completely disappeared, Xavier felt as if all the power in his body had been drained away. It was as if everything had left him, leaving only the black scythe that had accompanied him through the glory days on his back.

Xavier carefully took off the scythe, and the dark iron piece was no longer There is that legendary mysterious luster, as if he has been abandoned by the gods like himself, dry and trapped. Everything should be over, and Xavier has once again returned to the state of the poor and powerless groom. Maybe all this was meant to be. It shouldn't belong to him. Xavier tried to pray silently, and the gentle Holy Light responded to his call and slowly spread over him. Fortunately, the Holy Light has not abandoned him yet, and Xavier couldn't help but feel a little comfort.

Walking towards the poisonous mist The roads on earth are surprisingly calm. Do you think that the threat of the Scarlet Crusade has disappeared and the Forgotten ones stationed here have completely slacked off? Xavier continued to move forward with his doubts. Finally, the answer was revealed. The corpses all over the ground , confirming the tragedy that happened here."How is it possible?" All the Forgotten people stationed here were wiped out in one night. The thick corpse odor filled the entire land of poisonous fog. It stands to reason that in this frozen world Bodies rotting and stinking would never happen in Northrend, but now they did.

Xavier's heart was in chaos. Everything happened so suddenly that he couldn't help but tremble. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little more frightened. He cautiously Looking at each corpse, a question has been revealed. This is definitely not caused by the Lich King. If it were the Lich King, he would never waste these great materials. Xavier gently used the black scythe on his back to The ground cut open a deeply decomposed corpse of a forgotten person, and a strong black gas hit his face. Xavier hurriedly took a few steps aside. The stench made Xavier almost gag."That's The smell of poison! Xavier affirmed again. This is indeed the smell of poison, and it is still a very powerful plague poison. At this moment, Xavier suddenly had an idea in his mind,"Did these plague poisons come from Faranir?" Royal Apothecary Society?"The doubts at this moment made Xavier couldn't help but quicken his pace. It was the royal apothecary station that led to the deepest part of the Forgotten Station. Although he had never walked to that gloomy room, there were more and more corpses under his feet. Pointing to the deepest dark two-story attic, Xavier seemed to be confirming that his suspicion was gradually becoming the truth.

Xavier took a staggering step forward, and the stench of the rotting corpse became stronger. The sour smell solidified the land into a burnt black color, and the fear brought by the smell of death permeated the entire land of poisonous fog. Stepping into the black and gray two-story gloomy building, the pungent smell of medicine made Xavier After making sure that he was in the right place, to his surprise, there was no body in this building. Although Xavier was shocked, he still did not forget to let the holy light pour into his body. Every item here was filled with The smell of poison. Walking on the stairs soaked in poison, the creaking sound was the only sound coming from this dead space. Xavier never let go of every corner of the obscure room until he was completely sure of it. Until there is no danger

"What is going on here? Xavier couldn't help but question himself. The empty room didn't even have any alchemy equipment. This surprised Xavier. As a royal alchemist, Faranir didn't even let his own food go. This made Xavier very surprised. Xavier couldn't help but be a little suspicious. Suddenly there was a creaking sound, which startled Xavier. He quickly turned around and saw that the sound was coming from the cabinet behind Xavier. When Xavier carefully approached the cabinet, the noise came out again.

With a bang, the cabinet door was opened, and what greeted Xavier's eyes was a weak Forgotten Ranger. The gray body like plaster was gradually losing the color of life at this moment, and the black hair hanging on his shoulders had changed. His pale, dim eyes indicate that he is ready to accept the fate of leaving this world.

"Kasru! Xavier called out. The scene in front of him was completely beyond his imagination. The upper elf ranger who was appointed as the general here is now hiding in a cabinet waiting to die!"What on earth happened here!" Xavier's anxiety was palpable, but Kaslu obviously didn't have the energy to speak anymore. He moved his arm with great effort and handed a piece of paper beside him to Xavier. Then he leaned against the cabinet, panted and said nothing. No longer caring about the possible venom on the paper, he read eagerly. At this moment, his expression gradually became serious. This would be a shocking and huge conspiracy, a conspiracy hidden within the Forgotten. The plan of the Gate of

Scourge The preparations are complete. Give those humans, orcs, and undead a devastating blow. No matter what the cost, it doesn't matter. Kill everyone else here. For the great victory God has given us, everything is worth it. Signed by Faranir. All the truth jumped on the paper. At this moment, Marissa's leaving figure suddenly appeared in Xavier's mind. He screamed and left Caslu, who was about to die, and flew out of the land of death, walking away in the white snow. At this moment behind him, there was only one thought in his mind to prevent this from happening. It seemed that the nightmare in Naxxanas was coming true. It will change because of your efforts, and who knows what will happen to everything.

Behind the huge Titan Diamond Gate is the Ice Crown Fortress of the Lich King, which was once the castle of the ruler of the ancient power to manage various elements. After being captured by the Titans, it experienced a long period of desolation until the guy known as the Lich King appeared. Any resistance in front of his undead scourge army was in vain, and the remaining elements were forced to move underground. , the last leader of the Old Gods, Yogg-Saron was defeated by the new Lich King and the former human prince Arthas, and returned to the underground abyss. From then on, this place of death and coldness gained temporary tranquility, but the war The horn has sounded, and when he returns here, the Lich King will surely face a new challenge.

Under the biting cold wind, a tall human warrior is leading his troops to assemble in front of the Gate of Sin. The shining holy light is blessing him The army led by this warrior. Everyone fought bravely, the rotting flesh was constantly being destroyed, and the undead natural disasters were retreating steadily. Everything seemed to indicate that the victory of the Human Alliance was just around the corner. The heroic warrior waved the sword in his hand and slashed Killing one enemy after another, the rotting corpses were trampled into flesh under his feet. The smell of fish could not be blocked even in this frozen land. The eyes of this human standing in front of this gate were full of determination. The cold Titan iron solidified into a hard blue. In front of this gate, the Lich King's figure will eventually fall, at least that's what he thought.

"Count Bolvar, I report to you on behalf of the Argent Crusade."That was the voice of a soft woman, dressed in silver armor, shining with divine light all the time. The man known as Bolvar looked back,"Thank you to the Silver Dawn for promoting this alliance between the tribe and the alliance. , I believe the end of the Lich King is coming soon."The elegant woman straightened her hair and looked at the middle-aged man with brown hair and dark brown eyes in front of her and spoke again,"There, for the common enemy of the entire Azeroth, such an alliance is necessary, Fording. Your Excellency, we are still at the temporary station in Northrend, absorbing more alliance forces in order to complete the complete clearing of this frozen continent."Bovar looked at the high-ranking priest in front of him seriously. Marissa was the name he heard from the Silver Dawn courier. He heard that the Silver Dawn had completely wiped out the remnants of the Scarlet Crusade. In this frozen wasteland, , those crazy warriors will completely fade out of the stage of history

"Congratulations on completing the unification of the Silver Dawn. Those crazy bloody warriors have completely withdrawn from the stage of history this time."Of course Marissa knew what Bolvar was talking about, and she saw him reply humbly,"There, the division of the Silver Hand was caused by the undead natural disaster. Now let them end at the Gate of Scourge, Holy Light. Blessings to all who believe in them."A faint light shrouded Bolvar, which was the priest's unique sacred blessing, making him fight more bravely. Bolvar, the legendary human hero, admired Marissa's calmness and his infinite persistence in the holy light. As a As a paladin, Bolvar has the same faith as Marissa, so he is naturally closer to her, especially because the woman in front of him was once a friend of King Varian. As a priest, he has fulfilled his duty of saving lives and healing the wounded to the extreme. He has never seen a pastor who is so passionate about his beloved cause. Maybe he doesn’t know the reason behind it, but the good feeling in his heart makes him very willing to talk to Marissa. Unfortunately, this is a battlefield, and there are too many things that cannot be done. The foreseeable things were about to happen, and the most important thing was the appearance of the green-skinned orc that interrupted Bolvar's thoughts. The hero of the little Saurfang tribe, as the leader of the Azeroth United Army tribe, he had reason to appear in Here. This passionate orc, seemingly influenced by his compatriot Hellscream, insisted on asking Thrall to let him serve as the vanguard of the tribe. Thrall had no choice but to agree to this compatriot's almost crazy and fanatical request.