Power is one of the sweetest poisons in the world.

The feeling of pointing out the country and throwing a whip to cut off the stream, once you get used to it, you will no longer consider the word 'give up'.

At the pinnacle of power for thousands of years, Anastrian has long since imprinted the taste of power in the deepest part of his soul.

In order to retain his power, he can take refuge in Arthas, who seemed to be more powerful at the time, and the Lich King Neozu behind him.

When he found that he was not suitable for being a subordinate and being regarded as a slave, the stubbornness in his soul immediately flinched again. So in the Third Battle of the Dark Gate, he easily betrayed the Lich King.

Joining the tribe, he couldn't bear it anymore when his men were buried again and again, and his strength was constantly curtailed. So in the Outlands, he secretly found a way to contact Kil'Gardan in the captive demons.

Even after taking refuge in the Burning Legion, he was still careful.

The Legion is not invincible, as the horrors of the Battle of the Ancients and the unscrupulous Akmund have proven time and again.

During his dealings with the Eredar Twins, he repeatedly emphasized that he would only raise a rebel flag in the Horde in response to the Burning Legion if Kil'Gardan had fully descended on Azeroth. Until then, he will remain the most faithful servant of the High Chief Sal.

The Ereda Twins sneered, and this smile made Anastrian's heart furious.

In his heart, this was the Legion's distrust of the swingers who wanted to be left and right.

"It's been rare lately for the Legion to enter the core of the Alliance and the Horde to get the latest and most detailed information. I remain with the tribe for the benefit of Lord Kilgardan. ”

Oresses chuckled, "Hehe! ”

Salorath smiled, "No matter what, your credit will not be less." ”

The Ereda Twins are gone, and what they were here before was nothing more than a projection of their souls.

The Sun King was stunned, and slowly walked out of the secret room, looking up at the palace that once belonged only to him—beams painted bright red, a glorious ceiling made of marble and gold leaf, and a magic stone ring chandelier connected to the sunwell, which was always lit...... Everywhere the image went from blurry to clear, until every detail was reflected in the eyes made of soul fire.

"It's mine, it's all mine, it's mine, I'll take it all back!" the Sun King let out a roar that shook half of the palace.

The mages loyal to him fell to their knees and chanted the name of the Sunseeker.

Soon, the Sun King arrives in a secret room that only he knows. As soon as his feet stepped into the room, which was covered with cobwebs, the dusty ground lit up with mysterious magical runes.

All the runes combined into a huge circular magic array, emitting a fiery red light. The light flickered, as if welcoming the arrival of the true owner of the sunwell.

"Let's begin!" as if to someone, as if to say to himself, the Sun King began to recite the incantation.

Here is a secret valve that controls the water in the sunwell.

This place is not even known to Kael'thas, let alone the current Queen of Sindore, Sylvanas.

Glancing in disgust in the direction of Silvermoon City, even though he was looking at the pitch-black walls, he felt that his gaze had transcended space and fell on the usurper, crucifying her to the throne that rightfully belonged to him.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Accompanied by the Sun King's sneer, echoing with the huge energy of the Sun Well, more cracked spatial holes appeared on the Azeroth Planet Protection Array, which was already a little broken.

These holes don't allow lord-level demons to pass through, but they're enough for the Ereda Warlocks to complete their presence.

Green portals opened in the corridors and halls of the palace in the Sunwell Heights, and in the face of the Ereda demons who stepped out of the portals one by one, the High Elves, like their high-class elven compatriots 10,000 years ago, knelt down on their own noble knees to these ugly and evil creatures.

"Hahahaha!" the Eredar Warlocks began to cast spells, pouring evil energy into the bodies of these self-depraved High Elves, corrupting their souls and bodies.

The body of each High Elf changed: a pair of black goat horns sprouted from their foreheads, thin tiger teeth like vampires sprouted, their otherwise fair skin became wheat-brown with a lot of evil runes on their skin, a pair of short black wings sprouted from their shoulder blades, making them look a little undescript, and the green glow of evil energy emanating from their wrists and ankles.

They have gone from being pure elves to a demonic subspecies, the Shadow Blade Elves!

However, they do not regret it, because they feel the surging magic that they have never felt before, flowing through their bodies. For a time, there was a frenzied laughter and praise in every palace in the entire Sunwell Heights.

"Alright, it's time for me to go, and I'll leave the rest to you. After arranging everything, the Sun King turned and opened the portal and left.

Unfortunately, it was not only his subordinates who saw him leave, but also Duke.

In Karazhan, Duke embraces Sylvanas affectionately, with Aurelia and Winresa half-lying next to them, each of their delicate bodies trembling with anger as they watch the scene.

"Anastrian, you bastard! It's not enough to betray all of Queldore, you still want to betray Sindore again!" If it weren't for Duke's hugging, it is estimated that Queen Xi would have jumped up on the spot and killed directly to the Sun Well, intercepting the Sun King who was about to escape, and beating him first.

Duke smiled, his smile revealing a calm and leisurely atmosphere: "The reason why the conspiracy is terrible is because everything is unknown before it is launched. If it's a known conspiracy, it's nothing more than a clown dancing in the palm of our hand. You can pinch it to death at will. ”

Aurelia was convinced: "No wonder you have been staying in Karazan for a while, but you have secretly infiltrated the Sunwell Heights in various ways, and it turns out that you are engaged in such a ghost." ”

Wen Leisha rubbed her eyebrows: "You are also amazing, there is even a live broadcast." ”

Queen Xi was suddenly extremely happy, if it wasn't for Duke's early vigilance, once Kil'Gardan successfully arrived, then the first unlucky person would be New Silver Moon City.

It took nine years for this brand-new city to be built on the edge of the ruins of the old city, and with the full support of the Alliance, it was able to restore how much of Silvermoon City had its former glory, making it the new pride of Sindore, and the Windranger sisters didn't want this new city to be destroyed again. This is too demoralizing for the people.