Thousands of kilometers away, on the distant dark sea, three Draenei ships are speeding towards the northern tip of the eastern continent, they have come to support the war of the human empire.

Although the Prophet's final decision did not appeal to all of the Draenei, the exiled race did receive the help of the Human Empire when it arrived in Azeroth, and the Draenei knew how to be grateful.

In the battle against the Necromancy, they are weak and cannot send too many warriors to help, but at this moment, when the human empire is facing the survival of the world, the Draenei must show their sincerity, even if it is just to help transport civilians with their own ships.

"Fifteen minutes to go, Prophet, we'll soon be in the harbor of the Human Empire."

The Grand Garrison Marrad carried a war hammer on his back, and his jeweled armor was covered in blood, which was the scar of the battle left by the demons who resisted the small invasion of the Borean Tundra, perhaps because of the complicated relationship between the Draenei and the Eredar Demons, in short, the skies of the Borean Tundra have never been quiet since the Legion invaded Azeroth.

This is one of the reasons why the Draenei can't spare their strength to support the Human Empire, and they have to face demons descending from the sky almost every day...

"Well, Lothar is a respectable leader, and if we can, we must rescue him from the battlefield."

The Prophet fiddled with the crystal rosary in his hand, his old face filled with a sincere feeling, and he looked at the night beyond the porthole, and he said in a deep voice:

"Not all exiles have lost themselves, if the Draenei want to continue to exist, we must make sacrifices for the civilized order of this world, I believe, this is right, this is..."

"Buzz"

Before the Prophet could finish his words, his eyes were covered by a sudden vision, in which he saw a crystal glowing crimson, the familiar holy relic, and the Death Knight who held the crystal and looked at the sky among the screaming human refugees... He even heard the murmur of the eerie Death Knight.

"Angry hearts... It's the heart of anger! One-seventh of the Atamar Crystal, it's in the hands of a special undead! It's calling me... No, it's not just it, it's the undead, he's calling me, too. ”

The Prophet jerked his Redeemer Staff to the ground, and the purple crystal soul song hanging on his chest also emitted a mysterious purple halo at this moment, presumably because it also felt the breath of the lost "brother".

"Right in that place! Roam, get ready for space jumping! ”

A special light shone in Viren's eyes, and his tone became agitated:

"That scene, the same scene I saw... The future where the living and the dead stand together, is this future! I'm sure that the first "Awoken" of the indestructible Darkblade Legion have appeared..."

"But Prophet, making a space jump without knowing the destination will most likely send us straight into the battlefield!"

In front of the ship's control panel, the Draenei Grand Technician Romull pushed his monocle, and he said with some hesitation:

"We're not here to fight, and once we fall into the battlefield of humans and necromancy, we're afraid... It's hard to get out again. ”

"But it's a risk that must be taken!"

The Prophet closed his eyes slightly, and he said in a low and serious voice:

"If we can make God bleed, then mortals will no longer believe in Him, and when there is blood in the water, sharks will follow... The "Awoken" of the Darkblade Legion, they are like the invincible Tyrion, the first drop of blood that drips from the body of the god of darkness and death, you know? Their presence will announce to the world that the Darkblade Legion is not invincible. ”

"This is the will of the Light! They will be a ray of hope for the human world, and if we want to help our allies, we must... They must be protected! ”

"And those... The people they are protecting, not to mention the hearts of anger... That thing, most likely, will save everything. ”

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The Heart of Wrath, the seventh of the Atama Crystal of the Draenei, is said to contain the mystery of endless courage, and any warrior who holds this crystal will be shrouded in endless courage and can defeat all enemies in front of him.

Of course, this is what the Draenei say, and the immortals of these stars will always unconsciously beautify their holy relics.

In fact, after the Great Lich found the lost crystal in the world of Draenor, he did a thorough study of it, and came to a conclusion that it was not as magical as the Draenei people claimed.

There is indeed something strange about this crystal, it can affect people's emotions... To be precise, it will awaken the anger in the holder's heart, and maintain this state of anger for a long time, and this state of "unforgivable" is a halo effect, and in the extreme state, this crystal can almost cover the range of a city.

In other words, this crystal is a strange strategic artifact, in other words, it is more understandable, that is, when the crystal aura is in effect, the morale of any soldier of flesh and blood life will quickly reach MAX, but it cannot protect the soldier from harm.

It's a pity... This crystal is useless for the undead, because the undead lack the influence of emotions, even the high-ranking knights in the Darkblade Legion can shield the influence of emotions on themselves after entering the battle, which is the characteristic of the race.

The Great Lich didn't give his wrath to Tyrion, not because of some kind of lust, but because he saw what the crystal meant to mortal civilization... In other words, this crystal is an important part of his plan for Tyrion.

Khadgar didn't want to see the extinction of the original human civilization, so this crystal, which was already useless to the Darkblade Legion, was probably his last gift to human civilization.

In a sense, this behavior of the Great Lich is enough to be in the category of "betrayal", but in any case, he has already paid the price.

"Buzz"

In the air floating in the Dark Temple, in the darkness beyond the invisible spatial distortion, an eerie flash of light illuminates the dark sea at this moment, and the three Draenei ships appear in the sky in a "jumping" manner, just as they had appeared before the Dark Temple.

"Boom"

In the blue pillar of teleportation, the prophet, who was desperately protected by the armed garrisons, appeared on the solid ice floe, and behind him, three ships quickly opened all the teleportation pillars, and the panicked human civilians soon rushed into the teleportation pillars under the leadership of the Draenei garrison and the priest.

The Prophet walked briskly to the High Death Knight waiting at the edge of the dark ice, the Grand Garrison Marad holding the hammer in both hands, a powerful paladin with a strong distrust of all necromancers.

"This is what a great forerunner left to you."

Al didn't care about the disgusting and hateful gazes of the paladins, he threw the anger in his hand to the prophet, then turned on his horse and led the death knight beside him to the depths of the dark sea, this scene made the prophet subconsciously hold back:

"Wait a minute, Awoken ones from the Darkblade, come with us."

"Is this a solicitation? Then allow me to refuse! ”

Death Knight Al turned his head to look at the Draenei Prophet, and he said indifferently:

"Just because we're breaking away from the Darkblade system doesn't mean we're joining you... The Last Word of the Great has been accomplished, and the only reason we are here is for those who should not have died here, nothing more. ”

"We will cooperate with you to save those lives, and after that, we will leave quietly, I believe... The world of the living will not welcome us anymore. ”

"Tyrion won't let you go."

Marrad, the Grand Garrison, suddenly spoke:

"A traitor is more hateful than an enemy... You should know this. ”

"Be careful! Paladin! We didn't betray, we just chose another path. ”

The El Knight interrupted Marlad's words in a deep voice, and he said in a deep voice:

"The clash of ideas does not allow us to turn our blades at our former companions, the purpose of our existence is only to correct and protect the development of the two civilizations, to protect them from extinction by external forces. What Dawnblade has done so far, is even more noble than you! ”

"Protecting civilization?"

The Grand Garrison let out a laugh that I didn't know whether it was mockery or appreciation:

"Can you really do it with people like you?"

"If you don't do it, you won't be able to do it."

The El Knight no longer had a verbal fight with these Draenei, he turned around without hesitation, and disappeared into the light of the Sea of Darkness with the silent Death Knights around him, and the crowd of Whisper Harbor continued to move towards the sea under the pressure of the Death Knights, and the work of the "Order" Death Knights was far from complete.

"They... Maybe it can really be done. ”

The Prophet played with the anger in his hands, and there seemed to be a purple glow in his old eyes.

"They are a group of martyrs, warriors who fought under great ideals, and may they escape the endless pursuit of Tyrion... Marrad, if we can meet them again in the future, try to give them some help. They are no longer enemies. ”

"More than that, Prophet, I think we have to think about something more realistic."

The Grand Garrison looked back at the endless crowd on the frozen sea behind him, and at the dark temple that floated in the sky not far away, like a dark mountain, and the brave Draenei Paladin whispered:

"There are at least hundreds of thousands of people here... Even if our ship is fully loaded, it will not be able to take so many people, what about the rest? Do you just leave them here to die? ”

"Nope! We do what we can. ”

Putting the lost Atamar Crystal Fury Heart into his cuff, Viren looked back at the three Draenei ships that were storing civilians as fast as they could, and then back at the open sea, shrouded in mist and flames, stroked his beard and whispered:

"Lothar has many friends, and the Draenei are just one of them..."

"Human civilization will not be cut off today, there are more reinforcements galloping besides us, the only problem is... Will Lothar and his warriors be able to hold out until that moment? ”

"Come with me, Marrad, let's go to the city, where there are still many people in need."

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"Aznab? Aznab! Reply! ”

In the shadows at the edge of the city of Whisper Harbor, the El Knight holds the communication crystal and repeatedly calls out the Black Knight's name, but never gets a response, which makes the El Knight's expression very complicated.

As early as when the Black Knight took the initiative to join the "Order Faction", he knew that the elf with the holy light and void in his body was already on the verge of collapse in pain and confusion, and the reason why he could still hold on was entirely because the revenge in his heart was supporting him.

Aznab wants to fight Tyrion to the death... The Black Knight thinks that all the tragedies in his body, including the tragedy of his good brother Myra, are caused by Tyrion, and this idea cannot be wrong, but the Black Knight has adopted a very bad method of revenge, although the El Knight is unaware of the disgraceful role played by the Black Knight in the attack on Aurelia, before leaving, the Great Lich has repeatedly told him...

Stay away from the Black Knight.

But even so, the El Knight was still silently observing Aznab, he saw himself in the Black Knight who had first risen from the dead, at that time, he took over the orders of the Great Lich, and when the Hellfire Warband lurked, there was an endless will for revenge in his heart, and even when he first saw Tyrion, he almost drew his sword and fought desperately.

He knew what it was like to be consumed by vengeance, but under the guidance of the Great Lich, the El Knight eventually stepped out and got down to business.

Although this system was established by Tyrion, it and Tyrion are completely two independent concepts, perhaps in the heart of the El Knight, there is still a hatred for Tyrion, but if you only evaluate the concept of the Dark Blade, El will not say that it is wrong, in fact, after seeing the development of the Federal District, the El Knight can indeed see the corners of the future promised by Tyrion...

That kind of landscape, the world and society shrouded in wisdom and civilization, the kind of positivity that bursts out of the deepest self, the kind of civilization that is completely different from feudal rule, even if it is still very young, its future is limitless.

The El Knight has found a meaning to exist, a reason to fight after death, and has been reborn from the spiral of revenge and self-destruction the moment he identifies with the new idea, but now, the Black Knight Aznab is mired in that self-destruction...

"You're just going to die..."

The El Knight crushed the communication crystal in his hand, he glanced back at the Whisper Harbor, said something to the high-ranking knight beside him, and then grabbed his heavy sword, jumped on his warhorse, and rushed all the way to the deepest part of the tragic battlefield.

Ultimately... He still couldn't turn a blind eye to it.

If we are doing great and right things, then we should show ourselves right and great with our actions... Even if it is self-sacrifice, it is necessary to illuminate the future of those who follow behind you.

This is the leader, this is the meaning of the existence of those who carry the fire forward, very stupid, but right.