"Click"

Tamrid. Prodmore tried to grab his command knife, but before he turned, there was an overwhelmed groan from the cannonball-pierced deck behind him, causing the little prince of Kul Tiras to subconsciously turn his head and see the raging flames, and behind the flames, a sea of floating logs, corpses and firewood.

"It hurts..."

Tannred smiled with difficulty, and with his fire-blackened command knife braced himself, he climbed to the edge of the Jackdaw's bridge and looked out at the sea in front of him, which had been completely disturbed.

The sea is set on fire...

The burning ship was slowly sinking to the bottom of the sea, and the flames would not be extinguished immediately even if they came into contact with the cold water, they seemed to be still burning at the bottom of the sea, and a burned and broken Kul Tiras battle flag fluttered weakly in the water, and in those holes, a dark red sky was reflected.

The night sky lit up by flames.

The Fourth Fleet of Kurtiras was in front of him, the floating wreckage and corpses all over the sea, the cold reality, after stubbornly sinking the ghost ships that matched or even more than their own, this fleet gloriously fulfilled its mission, cutting the battlefield for the remaining three fleets, and forcing a third of the ghost fleet out of the fog.

In exchange, as a sacrifice to the sea, this entire fleet, along with nearly 30,000 loyal sailors, was completely buried under this strange sea.

"Father... I only know when I'm actually standing in front of you... Those legends, it turns out that you are not boasting. ”

Tannred leaned feebly under the Jackdaw's broken mast, his blood-stained face twisted to the other side, where his father, Darein. Prodmoor, with the remaining one-third of the ghost ships after the fierce battle, slowly surrounded the second fleet of Kurtilas... It was also the most complete fleet at the moment.

The invincible armada, which Kurtilas had accumulated for hundreds of years, was completely reimbursed in this night's naval battle, in front of Dai Lin, who was full of firepower, even if the four fleets gathered together, were not his opponents, the brutal naval battle had been fought for 4 hours, and the remaining battleships were not even a quarter, and once the second fleet was also destroyed, this naval battle was completely hopeless.

A cold tear cut down from the corner of Tanrid's eye, and the unruly young prince hid in the darkness of the Jackdaw, which had lost power, and he covered his face with his hands to prevent others from seeing his weakness, and in the trembling of his body, as if frightened, he said to himself:

"Why are you so strong... How can you be so strong? ”

"Why are you so strong, why are you also ... will also be engulfed in darkness..."

On the other side...

"Poof"

Drake's body was like being hit like a battering ram, and the prince of pure Kul Tiras blood, his tall body was like a delicate little girl at this time, and he and the few sailors he had left had no advantage in the face of the Death Knights who had burst into the deck of the Queen Anna.

In front of him, he was a man in black armor and holding a heavy halberd, wearing a black mask, and he could not see his face clearly, except for the gray-white hair that fluttered behind the mask, tied into a single ponytail as common among sailors.

He shot mercilessly, and with his fierce skills and brutal strength, Prince Redk retreated, and when he saw the prince being smashed to the ground, the sailors around him shouted gimbled slogans, and pounced on the mighty knight.

"Heh..."

The guy snorted in disdain, and the halberd in his hand swung in a simple but powerful sweep that smashed the five sailors back where they had charged, and the warm blood splattered in all directions, making the chaotic deck even worse.

The tall knight stepped forward, bent down, grabbed Prince Drake by the collar and lifted him in mid-air, under the black mask, a pair of dark blue eyes stared at him, as if announcing the verdict:

"Drake. Prodmoor, compared to your father..."

"You're too weak! I regret to declare that you are not qualified to rule this sea! ”

"Ahem..."

A white glow flashed in Prince Drake's eyes, and he turned his head to look at the tall knight, and he showed a difficult smile:

"That's right, me and my father... Not at all comparable, but..."

"The Proudmoore family, I'm not alone!"

"Wow"

The crazy surging ice magic gushed out behind the tall knight, and the armor behind him was quickly sealed into the ice, the knight turned around and roared angrily and smashed the halberd into the ** division Gianna who attacked in the back, but at the moment before the war halberd touched the ** division, thick, sharp ice bursts out from all corners of the knight's body, completely freezing him between the solid frost.

This is not ordinary frost magic at all, Gianna's original blue eyes have appeared a trace of white light, she seems to be unable to control the powerful magic reverberating in her body, while freezing this death knight, even with a third of the entire Queen Anna, was sealed into the ice.

"Bang"

Drake struggled to break free of his collar from the knight's grasp, and he fell to the cold deck, and was quickly picked up by Tamred who staggered over, and the two brothers, who had not seen each other for a long time, clasped together, and between the eyes of each other, Tamred whispered:

"I'm back, brother."

"Welcome home, brother... Unfortunately, I can't throw you a banquet right now, ahem..."

Drake, who was badly burned, made a joke with difficulty, and the next moment, blood spilled from his mouth.

"Don't talk, brother."

Gianna stepped forward with her cane, and she glanced back at the black ship roaring in the storm in the distant sea, and a hint of weakness flashed in her eyes.

"We failed... Together, we are no match for our fathers... Let's go, I'll get you out of here. ”

The teacher's voice was low, unconcealing the loss and despair in her heart, her brother and younger brother stood beside her, and the three brothers and sisters looked at the sea in the distance speechlessly, looking at their father, the pride of Kurtilas, the son of the sea, Dai Lin, with merciless artillery fire, sent the Kurtilas Armada, which had been completely disabled, into the bottom of the sea one by one.

There's nothing they can do ... They were too immature, too immature to join forces, and they couldn't resist Dai Lin's power.

"Let's go, Anna."

Drake picked up a green coat worn by the sailors of Kul Tiras from the ground and draped it over himself, he placed his hand on the edge of the torn one-third of the bow of the Queen Anna, and he turned back and smiled sadly at his brother and sister:

"Take Tanred home and tell his mother that his son is not a coward... Don't tell her about her father, her heart is not very good, let her keep the best memories of her father. ”

"Brother, I..."

"Shut up!"

Drake turned around, his voice muffled:

"With him away, I will fulfill the duties and missions of the admiral and captain... I'm going to tell my father with my actions, tell Dai Lin... Prodmore hasn't been defeated by him yet, at least, I haven't lost yet..."

"I will... Buried deep under the sea, this is my destiny ... Go ahead. ”

There was no rebuttal behind Drake, but he could feel that his younger siblings had not left, which made Drake, who was already determined to die, feel angry, he turned his head and was about to scold his relatives, but he saw that the eyes of Tanred and Gianna were as if they were stunned, looking up at the starry sky overhead.

So, Drake looked up at them, and he saw... The stars, the stars that are swaying.

"That's... What is that? ”

In Admiral Kul Tiras's question, the first bright starlight fell from the sky, like a meteorite summoned by the mages, with a swaying light in the dark curtain, falling into the distant sea, which was like a signal, the second, third, and fourth followed, and in just a few seconds, the entire starry sky above their heads began to fall apart under the effect of a strange force.

"It's... Magic! ”

Gianna trembled and said:

"It's something we can't imagine... Powerful magic..."

"Wow"

** The teacher's voice fell, and in front of their eyes, in the deepest darkness, a sudden burst of light dazzled everyone's eyes, and in that sword-like light, the cold fog that shrouded the sea outside the whispering harbor was like meeting the hottest sun, falling apart layer by layer.

And under the light of dawn was a whole fleet that spread across the sea... It's a fleet that Drake has never seen before, a fleet from another continent.

"Elune's light will dispel the night!"

A hoarse and magnetic female voice resounded throughout the sea at this moment, and between the echoes of her voice, Dai Lin used the legendary long sword in her hand as the medium of fate and fortune, and the storm evoked seemed to be smoothed by a pair of invisible hands, making the entire chaotic sea surface quiet at this moment.

And Thanred, who was watching all this, was like a fool, and he didn't know where the strength came from, and he quickly rushed up to the broken mast of the Queen Anna, and higher up, he saw it.

The golden-red fleet that cleaved the wind and waves on the sea, the swift march, the battle flag of Quel'Salas like a swaying phoenix.

"The Sun King's Sunsail Fleet... They're back! ”

Also, there are a small number of strange shapes, dotted with all kinds of savage battle flags, standing tall orc fleets, the leader, the old big chief with the crimson tribal battle banner in his hand, belonging to the orcs of the previous era, Orgrim. Hammer of Doom.

"And, orcs! They're here to help, too! ”

And that's not all, beyond the red High Elf fleet and the slightly chaotic orc fleet, under the light of the dispersal magic released by the Sun King's own hands, Tanred saw... The purple fleet, which was light and classical in shape, was full of sails under the influence of mysterious power, and moved fast like a silent water strider.

Their numbers were so dense that they could barely be seen at a glance, and the battle flags hanging above these classical warships were purple flags that Tannred had never seen before, embellished with the moon and strange insignia.

But he could probably guess who it was.

"Kadore... Night Elves, they... They're here too! Oh my God, they have so many warships ... Hundreds? No, no, no, thousands! Oh my God..."

Before the live broadcast of Tamred was over, the beautiful woman's voice was heard again, full of compassion and ethereal feeling.

"Monsters that have violated the cycle of life and death will return to the endless starlight!"

As if it were some kind of law, at the moment when the sound sounded, the fall of the stars that had just stopped was activated again, and this time the fall of those meteorites was more accurate, and the ghost fleets that had been removed from the fog defenses and had lost a large part of the previous naval battles were suddenly killed and wounded.

One ghost ship after another was smashed into the bottom of the sea by meteorites, and even the mighty Sea Throne retreated for the first time in the face of this far more worldly power.

But Dai Lin was not afraid, even if the fleet in front of him was more than ten times the number of his fleet, the dark commander of the navy had only a trace of resentment in his eyes, and he strolled onto the bridge behind the Sea Kingship, and he stood alone behind the ship, watching the incoming fleet.

"Lothar's reinforcements? Seemingly... They really learned something from their failures. ”

Dai Lin's hollow voice sounded on the sea, calm and indifferent:

"But unfortunately, the word unity is what we taught you..."

"Boom"

The moment Dai Lin's words fell, the huge floating city Dark Temple appeared on the surface of the sea that was about to dawn in the shining light of the space, and several pillars of teleportation light shone on the Sea Kingship, and the Death Lords who had been waiting for a long time slowly walked out of it.

"Kael'thas... It seems that you have finally become a wise ruler, and I am glad that you have become a wise ruler..."

Anastarian with the silver crown. The Sunchaser waved the crystal clear Ice Demon Blade in his hand, and in front of him, the Sun King, who was full of confidence just now, had fallen into a strange anger and guilt.

"Orgrim, usurper... We met again, and this time, between you and me, we have to make an end. ”

Grokush's body was still wrapped in a black halo, which was the energy of death mending his weakened body, but considering that his opponent was also the old Great Chief Orgrim, there didn't seem to be much power gap between the two sides, this was the first time that Grokush had admitted his past identity positively, and he appeared as the Forgotten Kings at this time.

"Who are you? Roadblockers. ”

In front of the fleet of Night Elves, the holy moon god sacrifices to Tyrande. Yu Feng was looking at the red figure calmly suspended on the sea in front of him, it was a beautiful and bewitching high elf, wearing a blood-red long dress, with a delicate crown on her head, and in her hand, a long sword composed of blood covered her with an ominous and obscure temperament.

She raised her head, her blood-red gaze staring at the powerful Moon God Sacrifice in front of her, she sighed and replied softly:

"Tyrande, High Priestess of the Moon... My name is Aurelia and I'm sorry to meet you today under these circumstances..."

"But, you've gone too far..."

Behind her, a bright red halo rippled in the lightless sea, just like the time when Quel'Salas, and those ominous rays of light slowly dyed the moonlight behind her an ominous red.

"In the name of the Mother of Blood, I hereby present you... Go home! ”