"Everyone, I don't know why we are still standing here!"

Arthas spoke with a very anxious tone.

The stinking corpses were everywhere, and smoke and dust enveloped the entire camp.

The soldiers were throwing corpses into the pit burning with fire. The zombies and skeletons were scattered inside, and many human soldiers were killed.

At the edge of the Burning Corpse pit, all the commanders had gathered together. Kel Thuzad was held aside by several soldiers, wearing magical shackles brought by Sylvanas from Silver Moon City.

At this time, Alsace's face was exhausted, his shawl's blonde hair was messy, covered with sweat and mud.

His eyes never left the pit in front of him. He watched the corpses gradually become charred and the shrinking limbs twitching in the beating flames, as if they were coming back to life.

How he wished they could really come alive.

His holy light failed to save everyone.

Some injured soldiers even had corpses in front of him. They were comrades-in-arms the moment before, but the next moment they were finished by him.

"Since we have determined that these contaminated foods come from Andorhal, the next goal is clear. We will march northward to destroy Andorhal's cursed foods!"

"Althuss, I deeply regret what happened to Lordaeron." Kelthus said lightly: "But this matter has already involved the demons, and we must make a long-term plan."

The prince looked at the elves: "From a long-term plan? Humans do not have the long-term life as long as you elves..."

Halfway through the words, Arthas also realized his incompetence. He sighed lightly, trying to soothe his emotions: "Sorry, I have no intention of offending. But I don't plan to change my plan."

But Jaina also stood on the side of the Sun Chaser: "Arsace, I think your father's letter also mentioned that this undead natural disaster is probably the same as the orc invasion twenty years ago. It is no longer as simple as solving a natural disaster."

However, the female mage's move once again aroused the emotions of her ex-boyfriend.

Alsace did not respond to her, but instead targeted the elf prince: "Kelsace!" He pointed to the pile of corpses in the pit: "These are all humans, all my people! I have the final say here! How can you understand me..."

Seeing a quarrel about to break out, Zach, who had been watching, was about to speak when he heard this, but Kelthas shouted first: "Because I have killed more undead than you have seen!"

This scared everyone.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at the elf prince who had always been happy and angry, with his eyes wide open, and the golden light in his pupils flowed, and the high elves' iconic slender eyebrows almost stood up:

"When you and Jaina were children, I was already fighting the undead!"

This sentence made everyone a little confused.

"Arsace, what do you know?" The elf walked up to Artrsace: "Twelve years ago, when Ner's Journey and his Death Knights besieged Dalaran, Antonidas and I saved half of the city!"

Kelthuzad, who was beside him, shivered for some reason.

"When I fought with Taron Blood Demon on the Death War Horse, what were you doing at that time?"

Kelthas' tone became more and more ironic, and there was no elegance of the elves at all: "Let me guess, you are probably still riding a wooden horse in the garden of the Royal City of Lordaeron, holding a wooden sword, and playing your childish knight game!"

This sentence made Arthas speechless.

"I still remember the first time you saw zombies a few days ago, but I tell you that on the day of the siege of Dalaran, I killed more than a thousand of these things, and most of them were Dalaran's residents, many of them were my apprentices."

Arthas opened his mouth, and finally said nothing, and the others remained silent.

Only the flames in the corpse pit were left.

"Arsace, I've experienced everything you're facing now twelve years ago." The elf prince stared at Artsace's eyes, his tone gradually eased, and he regained the unique calm of the elf:

"Believe me, no one here understands you better than me."

Alsace, who was still a little excited just now, gradually calmed down. He sighed and nodded and said, "Sorry, Kelsace. It's just these few days..."

The elf stretched out his hand, hesitated for a moment, and patted Alsace on the shoulder: "On behalf of Dalaran and Silver Moon City, I promise you that we will spare no effort to pull out the mastermind behind the scenes."

Zach, who had been listening, raised his eyebrows.

He asked Kelthas to join the team, which now seems to be the right choice. This elf, who is over a thousand years old, is obviously much more mature in experience and intelligence than the young human prince.

It also happens to be one of the people with the richest experience in fighting the undead on this road.

Although the undead witchcraft is terrifying and ordinary people know very little about it, it is not new to the top leaders of Dalaran.

It had already appeared in the Orc War twenty years ago.

The powerful orc warlocks can resurrect the corpse of the human knight and then fill it with the orc warlock's soul, thus creating a "death knight".

At that time, the most powerful death knight, Taron Blood Demon, once led his troops to attack Dalaran and even leveled half of the city.

Anthonydas, Kelthas and other great wizards have directly fought with the Death Knights head-on, and have personally faced the tide of corpse tide summoned by the Death Knights.

Even the Paladin profession was created in order to target the Death Knight. Paladins such as Uther didn't know how many undead killed more than ten years ago.

So the Kelthus experience may help Althus make better choices.

The more rational high elf is also the best fulcrum that outsiders Zach can leverage.

At this time, the flames in the corpse pit were gradually extinguishing, and the charred corpses were stuck together, forming a huge charcoal block with strange shapes.

Arthas looked at Zach: "His Guardian, what should we do next?"

Everyone also looked at the person who brought the news to them first.

Zach lowered his head and pondered for a while.

How to deal with this undead natural disaster will have a significant impact on the future.

His goal is very clear - Zach doesn't want to stay in this world for a long time, because it's too early for him.

Azeroth is on the eve of a storm at this time. Taking this demon invasion as an opportunity, powerful behind-the-scenes forces from all sides will come to the forefront one by one.

The dragon clan, demons, void creatures, ancient gods, and star soul Titans all appeared.

In just ten years, this world will quickly evolve from a small fight between mortal races to a conflict between extraordinary forces in various parties.

At that time, a large number of creatures above level 4 or even above level 7 will fight every day.

After all, connecting this universe with the world community of the mage civilization may not be an opportunity for expansion for the mage civilization, but may be a disaster.

Therefore, Zach does not even intend to use this place as his hunting world. He only hopes that Medivh can deal with the flesh and blood seeds attached to the mage tower as soon as possible so that he can continue his journey.

But until then, he will still fulfill his responsibilities as the Master Hunyuan.

For example, record coordinates, collect intelligence and knowledge,

For example, expand your influence and establish alliances with local power countries.

For example, protect the mortals here from harm as much as possible. After all, a completely destroyed planet and universe have no value to the mage.

To achieve the latter, he naturally needs to help humans and elves resist the invasion of the demon legion.

And the key to all this lies in Arthas Minaihill.

This human prince was the most critical part of the demon's conspiracy from beginning to end.

He is upright and heroic, almost the spokesperson for the Holy Light on earth, but his growth experience gave him a fatal character flaw - cowardice.

This cowardice is not a timidity in the face of danger and battle, but an escape from failure and pressure.

In the original plot of Warcraft, the demon took advantage of Arthas' weaknesses and gradually drowned him in a sense of helplessness and frustration while investigating the natural disasters of the undead.

When Alsace came to the city of Stantam, which had been infected by natural disasters, he was almost crushed. Without much choice, he directly massacred the city and killed tens of thousands of residents in the city overnight.

This also became the beginning of his depravity. He was tempted by the demons and fell into the evil path step by step, and eventually became the commander of the undead army.

He led countless undead to destroy Silver Moon City, Lordaeron and Dalaran, and paved the way for the demons of the Burning Legion to come to this world later.

But Zach's arrival interrupted the process.

At this time, the undead natural disaster had just begun, and the city of Stantam was not affected by the natural disaster.

Thinking of this, Zach said directly: "The grains may be transported out of Andorhal. Even if we go, we can only lose everything. Our top priority now is to stop the grains that have been transported out of Andorhal along the way."

"Let's start with the largest city..." He looked at Kel'Thujad on the ground and saw that his old face was filled with horror: "For example, Stansom."

The undead mage almost glared out his dirty eyes when he heard this.

However, as soon as Zach finished speaking, he suddenly felt dizzy in his mind and the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

The extinguished fire pit started to burn again, and the carbonized corpse returned to its gray-green skin.

The people around him dragged the long afterimage and quickly retreated. Kelthas, who had already walked away, suddenly returned to his side.

Finally, Alsace's face re-emerged with a tired and anxious expression:
Chapter completed!