Directly below the Ice Throne, deep in the permafrost layer, is a majestic building similar to the Dark Portal. This is the entrance to the new world.
The Scourge Corps were not the first residents to enter the new world. During the Battle of Mount Hyjal, the night elves who were supposed to die in the Night of Hellfire had already entered the new world first after being saved. In the battle of Valstan, son of Staghelm,
Under the leadership of Staghelm, they successfully established themselves in the new world.
This is a beautiful world with large forests and grasslands, a dense atmosphere, azure oceans, and a warm and pleasant climate, but it also hides dangers.
There is only one moon in the new world, which shines silvery at night. Interestingly, the moon can also be seen during the day, but its color changes and it constantly emits a mysterious purple light.
After Valstein Staghelm's research, these lights are terrifying magic.
The moon of the new world tilts its magic towards the earth day and night.
But the strange thing is that there are no magical creatures on the surface of the planet.
After the entrance to the new world was opened, all the Scourge Legion climbed onto the mountain-like spine, which was the war machine of the Scourge Legion. They entered the new world one by one like earthworms drilling holes.
Robbie came to say goodbye to Alsace. Alsace was extremely old, with deep wrinkles like old tree bark, but he was still energetic and said with some worry:
"The night elves have lived in the new world for several years and have not found any danger, but we cannot relax our vigilance. The elves live in the forest and are integrated with the forest. They will not damage the natural environment and will not make the new world hostile.
"
Robbie was deeply touched, and also worried. Humans, unlike night elves, would never learn to live in harmony with nature.
Human civilization was born from the destruction of nature.
The extinction of species, the pollution of rivers, the disappearance of forests, the degradation of grasslands, and the construction of cities are all changing the world.
Alsace looked at the frozen soil above his head, reluctant to let go, and laughed at himself:
"If you can't survive in the new world, Azeroth will reject the Scourge and it will be impossible to come back. You will have no choice but to wander among the stars like the draenei."
Robbie took a deep breath and expressed his thoughts. During the battle with Blue Boy's star soul, this thought had been brewing in Robbie's mind:
"Arthas, have you ever thought that your insistence on resurrecting the Scourge as humans may be a wrong choice, stemming from your own selfish obsession."
"Why do you have such an idea!" Arthas looked at Robbie in confusion: "You know, this is my father's debt to the people of Lordaeron, and it is a debt that I should repay."
"But you should think about the Scourge."
Robbie retorted loudly:
"Today's Scourge Legion is so powerful. They have already adapted to this kind of life. If they were weak humans, surviving for food, fighting for outstanding women, and being bound by their fragile bodies, they would turn into dust in a hundred years.
, do you think they are willing?"
Alsace was silent.
Undead creatures rely on dark magic power to support their decaying bodies, eliminating the worries of the physical body. They have better magic talents than humans, with agile movements and quick thinking. As long as the magic power is sufficient, there will be no hunger, no fatigue, and no need to
sleep.
Seeing that Alsace was moved, Robbie continued:
"The star soul of Blue Child gave me a hint. The undead can also be regarded as an evolutionary path for human beings. As long as the problem of reproducing descendants is solved, it may not be impossible to live like this."
"I have no idea!"
Alsace struggled with his expression and hesitated for a long time before saying:
"I will seek everyone's opinions on this matter and adopt a voluntary principle, but I will not give up research on the transformation of undead into humans."
Robbie expressed his second thought: "As for the establishment of the new world, I have a plan. We might as well build an underground city so that the undead don't need to live in the sun."
"What a great idea!" Alsace clapped his hands and praised: "This way you can hide yourself and minimize the hostility of the new world."
All the war machines entered the new world, and Arthas was the last one to leave. He took a deep look at the world of Azeroth and entered the gate of the new world.
Through the portal of the world, Robbie saw the dark crowd, countless eyes staring at Azeroth in the distance, wanting to leave this scene behind forever.
Alsace's old face changed rapidly, his wrinkles disappeared, his dim eyes shone with light, and his dry hair became shiny again.
Just like the first time the two met, the handsome blond prince of Lordaeron.
As the portal slowly closed, Arthas waved goodbye to Robbie:
"Goodbye, my friends, my relatives. Robbie, if possible, help take care of my sister. Goodbye, my hometown, beautiful Azeroth."
Among the top leaders of the Scourge, only Kel'Thuzad stayed to help deal with technical problems. For unknown reasons, Kel'Thuzad was not ostracized by Azeroth.
Robby stepped onto the Frozen Throne step by step. The originally bustling and bustling Icecrown Fortress became empty and quiet. Those tall and majestic buildings, magnificent doorways, and solid stone pillars seemed to be telling the story of the past.
brilliant.
The main force of the Scourge Corps has withdrawn, but the forces remaining in this world cannot be underestimated. The low-level ghouls, abominations and other minions of the Scourge produced on the assembly line are almost countless.
The transformed bodies of the natural disaster generals all survived under the power of magic.
This is still a huge force that can sweep the earth.
Kel'Thuzad was very busy, busy pacifying the minions of the Scourge scattered around, ordering them to hibernate and hide under the frozen soil of Northrend.
The soul of a rabbit can create a thousand ghouls. God knows how many such low-level undead there are in Northrend.
The Scourge had evacuated the world, and as soon as the news spread, Robbie encountered a problem.
Not long ago, Gitus led an army of 50,000 to attack the Zul'Drak Empire. Because the tribe cut off their logistical supplies, they were about to starve to death.
Under Robbie's secret guidance, 10,000 soldiers serving as rear defenders entered Zul'Drak Fortress, and the remaining 40,000 soldiers entered the Scourge Cemetery of Drakuru.
Later, the two armies merged into one, and 50,000 soldiers marched to Fordagon Fortress. Duke Bolvar allowed them to camp in the fortress. Unlike the self-sufficient Fordagon Army, these 50,000 soldiers all relied on the supplies of the Scourge Legion.
supply.
Hearing that the main force of the Scourge had left this world, the 50,000 soldiers were panicked. Many soldiers protested to return to the Kingdom of Storms on the grounds of missing their loved ones. Duke Bolvar personally tried to persuade them to no avail.
Robbie didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and suddenly felt as if a tree had fallen and the hozenes were scattered.
Robbie had already made arrangements for the Fordragon Legion and these 50,000 soldiers. When the Scourge Legion had established enough in the new world, he would open the portal for the second time to allow human civilization to continue in the new world.
Robbie knew that there was no point in forcing them to stay, so he issued an order that the 50,000 soldiers could decide whether to stay or leave on their own.