"So, he's not dead?"

Kael'thas raised his head and looked at Morning Seeker. The longing look in his eyes made Sarain shake his head:

"I won't tell you the answer. I can only say that we will pay attention to your future in the dark. When you are qualified and capable of knowing the truth, we will wait for your arrival... Before that, pull out

Take out that sword and become the new king in the hearts of the people! Inspire their fighting spirit and courage..."

"If you want to become great... then you have to make sacrifices. This is cruel, cruel to anyone, but this is the rule of the adult world. I don't know that you erase the sadness in your heart,

How long will it take to get back on your feet, but we can only give you one night..."

"The moment the sun rises tomorrow, you, the high elves commanded by Sun King Kael'thas Sunstrider... will join this war of honor and survival!"

"Kael'thas Sunstrider, ask yourself...are you ready?"

Salorian's figure turned into a bloody shadow in the darkness, slowly dissipating into the cold night, and at the moment he disappeared, the voice of the elders quietly sounded in Lana Thel's ears:

"You want to stand behind Kael'thas? No... Lana'thel, you should stand in his shadow. He has his way to greatness, and your way is also close at hand. Above

As the holder of the ancient dragon-forged blade, I declare that you will take over Quel'Delar, but before you can truly wield the dragon-forged blade, you must prove yourself to it..."
Chapter completed!