Lilesa. Windranger, the 5th patriarch of the Windranger family since the establishment of Quel'Salas, is also recognized as the greatest Ranger General.

The era of her birth was the golden age of Quel'Thalas's development, the trolls were defeated, and the elven power finally completely covered the northernmost continent of the entire northern frontier.

The entire Legion of the Wanderers and other rangers regarded her as the absolute leader, and in her hands, the authority of the Windrangers became so prominent that her prestige spread even in the human kingdoms of the North.

She should have had a happy ending, but alas, 180 years ago, her husband was killed by Zurkin, and since then, the life of the Ranger General has become lonely, and 10 years later, her good sister Terlisa. Dawnblade and her husband Carol. The Dawnblade was also killed by Zulgin's trolls, and Tyrion, who was still an adult at the time, entered her life as adopted.

Tyrion and her young son, Rilas. Windranger was about the same age, and it was easy for her to take the silent and lonely Tyrion as her child.

She taught him to fight, taught him to grow, took him into battle with her own hands, and in the state of cooperation between the two, captured the common enemy of the two people, Zurkin, although they were not biological mother and son, but their feelings were very sincere.

Compared to his indifferent parents, Tyrion himself is more dependent on General Liresa.

It's a pity that fate, this blue pool, will never let the people it values live happily, and it seems to use endless sadness and despair to temper the hearts of the warriors again and again, so that they can truly embark on their own path.

But the fate of wanton manipulation never cares about the feelings of these people...

"Don't fall asleep! Don't sleep! Look at me! ”

Holding the near-unconscious Ranger General, Tyrion frantically rushed in the direction he had come, and he was now desperate for the dead-headed paladins to catch up all the way, even if they met and killed him... Doesn't matter!

Doesn't matter! As long as he can save the woman in his arms and his mother, it doesn't matter!

"Hold on! General, hold on! ”

He didn't call her mother, in fact, when the two of them were together, Tyrion rarely called out this name, which came from his mature soul, but the feelings in his heart were irrepressible.

The farewell to Aurelia had made his mind unstable, and witnessing his adoptive mother's near-death injuries made Tyrion unable to calm himself down, and he didn't even notice that those pent-up emotions had completely shaken his mind at this moment.

This is the beginning of the self-destruction of the undead...

"Tyrion... Tyrion, my son, is that you? ”

In the shaking of the run, General Lilesa opened her eyes with difficulty, and she saw the cold, dry and thin face in front of her, although the temperament on the face was completely different from that of Tyrion in the past, she was sure that this was her son, the dead child.

"Uh..."

The jolt in the running caused more blood to spill from the Ranger General's wounds, and this cry of pain made Tyrion stop running, and he half-knelt on the ground, flattening the Ranger General's body, and at this moment, Liresa's face was full of blood, and in the pain, a smile appeared with difficulty.

She stretched out her hand, her face was distressing, her fingers caressing Tyrion's cheek, the coldness that belonged only to the dead, made the Ranger General's eyes flash with sadness.

Not for the fate of his own dying life, but for the misfortune suffered by his children.

"You don't deserve this... My child, fate is so cruel to you. ”

Lilesa. Windranger coughed a few times, her voice staccato to steady, and behind this steady, her life force was rapidly draining from this body, Gul'dan's attack had cut off the Ranger General's hope of survival, and the vicious warlock had never made Tyrion hate it so much as he did now.

"You're not going to die!"

Tyrion clenched his fists, he half-knelt in front of his adoptive mother, a stubborn glint dancing in his ice-blue eyes, he reached out and gently but firmly lifted General Liresa's head, he leaned down and kissed her neck, and the next moment, his teeth that had become sharp pierced her throbbing weak veins.

"I'm not going to let you die! Even if it's fate... Don't try to take you away again! ”

Tyrion's stubborn voice rang in Liresa's heart, and instead of sucking blood like he had before, he tried to inject his own blood into Liresa's body.

This is not the madness that he has been struck, the instinct given by this special existence of Sarein is very clear, just like the vampires of the original world, the cold blood of the blood elves of Salein can be transformed, purifying their own blood into the bodies of the living, and they can be transformed into creatures similar to Sarein.

But unlike vampires, this transformation is a one-time thing, and the transformed creature will become a blood-squirping being, if the willpower is not strong enough to restrain the desire to suck blood like the real Sarein, it is easy to turn into a monster that loses his mind, and most importantly, after the transformation is successful, the two cursed beings will be tied together.

Tyrion had never used this ability, and he feared that it would leave him with a weakness, but if it was used on Liresa, he was perfectly acceptable.

"Enough! That's enough! ”

Feeling the fusion of the blood of the two, General Liresa struggled with difficulty, she raised her hand and weakly smashed it on Tyrion's face, pushing him away, General Ranger held his child's cheek with both hands, a touch of sadness danced in her eyes, although she didn't know that Salene existed, but this evil way had already revealed Tyrion's identity.

"Enough! Tyrion! Don't let you... Don't turn you into a real monster! It's not your fate! It's not my son's fate! ”

This kind of obstruction made Tyrion at a loss, but the next moment, the light in his eyes became firm again, he shook his head, reached out to take his adoptive mother's hands, felt the warmth in his hands, and said softly:

"But I've lost so much, I can't lose more, I thought, I thought that designing to kill Gul'dan would save the Windranger family from the nightmare of death, but I... I made it happen with my own hands, I wanted to protect you, but I killed your life with my own hands, it's not something I want to do, whether you want it or not, I will..."

"Enough!"

The Ranger General's face darkened, she sighed hard, she looked at Tyrion, and in the darkness, her eyes became extremely gentle.

"I can see you again before I die, I already have to thank fate for favoring me, let me die quietly, my poor child, look at you, you still haven't grown up, you still don't understand, there is always a time to say goodbye in life... You can't be childish and want to keep everything with you, that's a pain for us. ”

"Hmm..."

The Death Knight's fists clenched, he didn't want to lose it again, but Liresa's request made him unable to refuse, and the next moment, the Ranger General's increasingly cold fingers brushed Tyrion's face, like a conversation between the two as a child, her voice was still so gentle.

"I'm actually glad to see that you still have a place in your heart... You see, death has not taken everything away from you, as long as you remember me, I will still live in your heart, when you need it, when you raise your head, behind your back... I'm right there, and I'm not leaving. ”

Liresa's general's breathing became a little shorter, and unstoppable death had arrived.

"Don't let the darkness consume you, child, how kind you are, from the time you were young, I knew that my children were destined to make a career, you have secrets hidden in your heart that only you know, but that's okay, I know, death doesn't change you, that's enough..."

"Don't let it change you, Tyrion, don't let it turn you into a monster!"

This dissuasion caused Tyrion to bow his head, and he placed Liresa's palm on his heart, but there was no beating heart there.

"But... But I'm already a monster, Mother. ”

The Ranger General shook her head with difficulty, she took a deep breath, propped herself up, hugged the cold body of the Death Knight, and kissed him lightly on the forehead.

"Then do what you want, no one can restrain you anymore..."

Liresa's left hand held Tyrion's hand, and her right hand rested on her chest with difficulty, her eyes became hollow under Tyreon's painful gaze, and she looked at the darkness in front of her, as if she saw the memories that had passed in her life.

"Tellisa... Hawkes... I'm coming, you see, Tyrion is right next to me... He's a good boy..."

Her hand clenched Tyrion's fingers one last time, so hard that it seemed to leave her mark on Tyrion's heart, while her beautiful eyes slowly closed in the darkness.

"My son, goodbye..."

This brief reunion, this eternal separation.

In the cold night of Quel'Thalas, the Death Knight was half-kneeling on the ground covered with falling maple leaves, after experiencing a death, he originally thought that there was nothing in this world that could affect him, he originally thought that his heart, his own thoughts were cold enough, firm enough.

And now, this time, the death that was fully performed before his eyes, all his preparations, all his disguises, were all crushed in an instant.

He was like a statue, half-kneeling in the night, without sound, without movement, as if everything had been pulled from this body, leaving only a cold shell.

Luminas, who had been standing not far away and watching all this. The red light in Yang Scar's eyes also flickered at this moment, as a death knight, even as a bystander, she could fully understand the unimaginable pain in Tyrion's heart at this time.

Using himself as an example, Tyrion taught her what the disastrous consequences of being a dead person and a past torn apart could be.

Luminas held out her hand, there was a ring on her finger that was no longer shining, she stared at the ring that represented memories of the past, and finally, she reached out and took the ring off her finger and looked at it in front of her eyes.

The night breeze blew through her red hair, and finally, after the red light in her eyes stabilized again, the ring of love, which symbolized love, was thrown on this dark land.

Since you want to forget... Let's just forget it more completely.

"Smack"

The young lady's palm rested on Tyrion's shoulder, and she looked at the corpse in front of her, which had lost all vital activity, and she whispered:

"If you're going to recruit the general as a Death Knight, you'd better hurry up, you wretched... I suddenly don't hate you anymore, and I sympathize with you, you helped the tribe open the barrier to imprison them all, and then let the elves catch them all, you actually want to help the country, right... It's a shame, maybe you're one step away from making it. ”

"Don't guess my mind! Also, am I that pathetic? ”

Tyrion asked dryly, "Have they all fallen to the point where they need your sympathy?" ”

"If you were a living person, maybe you'd be in tears by now..."

Luminas mocked, "It's just that the dead don't shed tears, the dead don't grieve their hearts, you have no more tears, you pathetic..."

Her voice stopped abruptly at this moment, and she saw Tyrion's face, yes, the dead don't shed tears, they have lost the possibility of shedding tears.

But at this moment, on Tyrion's face, two red blood tears drew a dead and terrifying countenance on his face. At this moment, Luminas knew again... It turns out that the dead will also grieve, and the dead will also shed tears ...

"Did it scare you? I'm so sorry, I just... Just express your sadness, you understand? ”

The Death Knight's voice was hoarse, as if it hadn't been affected at all, but this calm itself represented an abnormal state, at least in the depths of Tyrion's ice-blue eyes, a dark red point of light was shining.

"You see... The shackles that used to be imposed on me have been severed, and I am truly free, Luminas... Fate can no longer affect me. ”

Tyrion leaned down and left a cold kiss on General Liresa's forehead, and the energy of death in his body flowed from his fingertips at this moment, spreading all over General Liresa's body in an extremely deferential manner, and finally, making a coffin of ice for her.

She was frozen in ice, and her face was so clear that it was as if she were asleep and could wake up at any moment.

Tyrion's fingers slid across the icy surface, and as he looked at the presence in front of him, he whispered:

"No one can disturb you anymore, Mother."

"Even when you were dying, you loved the land... Then let this damn war end now, your death is my big mistake, it's the last thing I can do for you. ”

In the next moment, a cold voice sounded in the hearts of every member of the sparsely numbered Knights of the Darkblade, like a warrior who had re-grasped his sword, and like an evil brave man who had finally embarked on the road of fate.

Tyrion looked back at the burning forest behind him, he reached out to wipe the blood and tears from his face, and he whispered:

"Serent, throw the runes back... Come, black hand, come to me! ”

"You don't need to suppress your anger anymore, you don't need to keep your hatred anymore... Unleash them! Unleash everything! Let's... Hack Gul'dan to death! ”