Luna's promise made Sylvanas smile with relief. Some people are extremely crazy in their pursuit of power.
Among the three Windrunner sisters, Sylvanas is not the strongest in terms of strength and resourcefulness. Only her persistent pursuit of power made her become the Ranger General of Silvermoon City.
"The great moon god Elune, I look forward to this day."
Sylvanas was ambitious, walked to the throne room of the Undercity, and opened the mechanism on the side.
The heavy throne slowly moved away, revealing the secret room hidden underneath.
The spacious secret room was very empty, with only a few coffins placed there.
But Sylvanas believes that sooner or later, this collection room will be filled with the coffins of Azeroth's powerful men, and they will be the Queen of Darkness's best collection, her slaves.
"Great Magister Antonidas, my loyal servant, wake up from your slumber."
With the help of the moon god Elune, Sylvanas gained the ability to summon the souls of strong men. A black coffin was opened, and Antonidas, wearing a gray robe, slowly got up, his dim eyes gradually brightening.
"Great Queen of Darkness, I am your most loyal slave. I don't know how I can serve you."
Antonidas said humbly and flatteringly, this is one of his strongest areas.
The reason why he became the leader of Dalaran during his lifetime was because of his tact and sophistication, especially his ability to please Medivh and his son.
"The time has come when we will all be free. I need to set up an ambush between Dalaran and Nanhai Town. You are very familiar with the terrain there. Where do you think it is best to set up?"
Antonidas wisely did not ask any more questions. He took the map solemnly, thought about it carefully, and pointed to one of the bridges:
"This is a deep-water river, the only way to Nanhai Town. Although this river is inconspicuous, the river is very fast during this season, and it is difficult to survive if you fall into the water."
Sylvanas's eyes lit up: "Very good, as long as we block this bridge, we can catch all the night elves in one fell swoop."
"Night Elf?" Antonidas was stunned for a moment and said humbly: "Her Majesty the Queen of Darkness, please explain the other party's situation in detail."
Sylvanas still trusted Antonidas and told her the target she wanted to deal with. Antonidas pondered for a long time before saying:
"There is a mysterious strongman among the night elves named Illidan Stormrage. My suggestion is not to push them too hard..."
In the continent of Azeroth, although everyone shouts that the Scourge is the enemy of life, high-level officials such as Malfurion and Tyrande are far more knowledgeable than ordinary people and understand that the Scourge has been attacked by the orcs.
slander.
The two lands from Dalaran to Southsea Town have always been owned by humans, with only a few trolls, syndicate thieves and ogres operating there.
The night elves never thought of guarding against the Scourge.
Antonidas opened a portal, and the army of the Forsaken had already ambushed by the Deepwater River.
After a few days of repairs, the night elves left Dalaran. Kael'thas didn't want to know his friend Illidan, so he also found an excuse to follow.
Not far from Dalaran, several undead griffins flew from the sky and dropped hundreds of leaflets like snowflakes. The night elves picked up the leaflets and were all surprised after reading them.
The leaflet was delivered to Tyrande and others.
"The Forsaken led by Sylvanas intends to ambush us. The signature of the flyer is Arthas Menethil." Tyrande glanced at the corner of his mouth and revealed an intriguing smile.
After looking at it, Malfurion frowned slightly and analyzed:
"This proves that Arthas's binding force on Sylvanas has weakened. It seems that Illidan's attack on Northrend caused huge losses to the Scourge and he has no time to take care of himself."
Maiev thought about it carefully and said disdainfully:
"Sylvanas wants to break away from the Scourge, attack us and slander the reputation of the Scourge. It's really a stupid move. I hate Arthas, but I hate Sylvanas even more."
Kael'thas immediately echoed: "I also hate Sylvanas. Among the three Windrunner sisters, she is the least lovable. She is too utilitarian."
Tyrande thought about it carefully, frowned and said strangely:
"Don't you find this strange? If Sylvanas wants to break away from the Scourge, she must unite with other forces to protect herself from Arthas' revenge. Isn't the best alliance partner not the blood of Silvermoon City?
Elves and us night elves?”
Sylvanas was a member of the high elves during her lifetime. The night elves and the high elves are of the same species. Although there are conflicts and disputes, after all, they are a family bond that is thicker than water.
A sneak attack on the night elves in the name of the Scourge can only deceive ordinary people. After all, it will not be hidden for long. It is equivalent to turning against the night elves and losing the possibility of forming an alliance.
Kael'thas also felt strange after hearing this, and his handsome eyebrows moved: "Although Sylvanas is annoying, she shouldn't be so stupid. Maybe there are other reasons."
Maiev suddenly shouted:
"Is Sylvanas going to join forces with the orcs? Yes, the attack on our group and the slander was done by the Scourge. The one who benefits the most is the orcs, Thrall."
Kael'thas became even more strange after hearing this, his eyes widened and he said:
"It doesn't make sense. Silvermoon City was destroyed by orcs. It's rumored that Sylvanas was eaten by Thrall. Could it be that she became an undead and got confused and formed an alliance with the enemy?"
Tyrande and Malfurion were silent. Occasionally they glanced at Kael'thas, as if they were looking at an idiot. In the eyes of a truly big man, hatred always comes last and is meaningless. It is the starting point of everything.
It's all an exchange of interests.
The team stepped up their vigilance and moved forward cautiously. The night elf scouts spread out and soon discovered a large number of Forsaken by the Deepwater River.
Tyrande secretly whispered in Malfurion's ear: "I will take the initiative to cut off the queen in a while. Don't worry about me. Don't worry, I will be fine."
Malfurion looked at Tyrande in surprise and said worriedly: "Are you crazy? Sylvanas is a lunatic."
Tyrande smiled confidently:
"A little girl who has only lived for a few hundred years. She is not as old as one-tenth of the time I spent thinking about magic. How to fight with me. This is all for our future, and by the way, she slanders Maiev."
After preparing in advance, the battle will not be so difficult.
Because of Robbie, Arthas had long been on guard against the Forsaken, so it did not replace their bodies. The strength was very different from the regular Scourge Legion.
When a large number of ghouls appeared on the bridge, the Watchers combined with the Sentinels to cover the blood elves' mages, while the prisoners from the Watchers' Vaults opened the way ahead.
Powerful magic, accurate bows and arrows, and tall alien prisoners rampaged through the ghoul defense line quickly. Dozens of tall abominations rushed over, Malfurion's group used root entanglement, and Kael'thas continued
Releases dozens of fireballs, all of which are burned to coke.
Sylvanas and Antonidas were watching the battle from behind. Seeing that the night elves were prepared and unstoppable, they immediately felt something was wrong and did not dare to join the battle.
"You guys retreat quickly, I'll break up the rear."
After the night elves' team crossed the bridge safely, Tyrande stood up directly.
Maiev was stunned, thinking that the Forgotten Ones had been defeated. What do you mean by cutting off the queen? Do you want to compete for credit?
Sylvanas's eyes lit up, and she seemed to see a good opportunity.