On the other side a few hours ago, under the cover of Alextasa, Crasus used magic to teleport others to the rear of the battle, which is Malfurion...

Although the battlefield that just happened on my side was very fierce, there was no trace of gunpowder here yet. The troops of the night elves and the red dragon and green dragon troops that had transformed into human form were kept intact on this position. Faced with such a situation, the orcs and human main forces who had lost most of the main force were obviously not satisfied, and resentment arose naturally, of course.

"Thank you for joining, but I hope it will be earlier. You have forgotten that you still have a citizen who has not brought it." Ronin pointed to the place before their teleportation left. Without political tolerance, he first criticized Crasus, who had the best relationship. Perhaps those who do not know their identities would not think that their relationship was a master and apprentice. "He went to fight Archmond alone to die." There was only Archmond and now Ronin did not know my true identity. It was just that I made a lot of contributions to them, which made him identify with me, and I was abandoned now with some shadow of his previous appearance in Dalaran... (Ronin, who was once a mage apprentice, contributed to the alliance in battle with the orcs, but was abandoned by his colleagues and even sent to take on the death mission to save Alexandasa).

Of course, compared to Luo Ning's mild questioning, Manic seemed very angry. He knew my identity and did not agree with Luo Ning's statement that I and the Dragon Clan were the same, so he showed more anger and complaints.

"Mr. Red Dragon Queen, and Crasus, I think you know the true identity of the dragon and its meaning to us. You should not abandon him there!" The angry mana had an action of trying to draw the sword, but his reason still made him not do that, but his eyes obviously wanted to ask them for an explanation. This action surprised humans. After all, it was related to a dragon problem. If the dragon clan did not save him, then there was obviously a reason for us mortals, especially when it happened here, which was almost silent except for military affairs.

"Mana?! Why are you..."

"He is not considered our Red Dragon Clan. His real identity is human, and he is a human that you know." Faced with the blame from his disciples Ronin and Manic, as well as Jaina's guess, Crasus did not answer Manic directly but explained to Jaina. After all, what needs to be explained most at this time is the human leader who has already felt something, and he is also my closest person. This statement also made people present, such as Malfurion, Tyrande and even Thrall, who were present, nodded in agreement. Obviously, we are almost the only mortals who do not know my identity.

"No! How is this possible, then why is he?" Jaina realized something, such as the experience of déjà vu when she met me that night. But she didn't dare to accept this fact. Yes, she was a little sad, so she released some spells to peek at us. On this side, I happened to talk to Archmond to show my identity and sneak attack Archmond. "Arsace, it's you!" She tried to teleport back, but she found that her power could no longer allow her to release such powerful spells, especially the energetic night elves such as Tyrande stopped her impulse. "Why..."

"That's because he is the dead. He doesn't want you to accept what he is now." Mavi quickly explained to Jaina who was already crying. Obviously, she and I have experienced so much during this period. She understands my thoughts best, but she has not fully described some things. It is because of this complete narrative that naturally cannot convince Jaina.

"Impossible, I have become evil, he will not be because of his form..."

"That's because you didn't cause any great harm. You just stabbed him with a sword..." Mavi explained, as if she knew very well when she was at Northrend. Of course, she realized that she seemed to have taken the topic apart, and soon she explained the reason... "He thought he had made many mistakes, such as the death of Uther and his father, the fall of Lordaeron, and other things about the guards and Sylvanas in addition to Manac, made him feel that he had abandoned his companions, and made him even more blameless. He just wanted to seek death to make his final contribution to the alliance or to his living friends."

"What's wrong with Sylvanas and the others?"

"Arsace and Sylvanas were caught by the Black Dragon King. In order to rescue them, Artrsace and the Black Dragon made a deal, but the transaction was obviously expired, and we all know that the Black Dragon King would not keep his promises, and he was even worse than the demon in this regard."

.....

Almost the two of them kept arguing. Every time Jaina asked a question, Mavi could explain the reason very clearly, and this made her the focus. Obviously, she shouldn't have known so much, but everyone seemed to agree with him when I thought about how much I and him had been together a lot during this period.

"I didn't expect Arthas told you so much information!" Ronin was surprised, but was interrupted by Tyrande.

"Maybe it didn't say it!" Tyrande explained. Yes, as the leader of the priestess of the moon, she understood that some things were not narrative, so she summoned the power of moonlight again. "We have our way to understand the situation, of course, the premise is that the caster agrees to share with us with our mood or mood..." Malfurion prevented Tyrande from continuing to explain, and this behavior once again made everyone understand what.

Everyone has no prejudice about this, of course it is just a state of uncertainty, that is, about Mavie, how he got close to me during this period, and why he had been with me for a long time, everyone has their own understanding and understanding.

At the same time, I was already in deep thought, and Archmond was waiting for my response, and Archmond knew that we were peeping here, but he seemed in great mood to let us peep because the promise he gave me also wanted all the human night elves over there to know what he was going to become in this world, or what the bottom line he gave us was.

Everyone either looked at what was happening inside or watched Jaina's argument. Yes, at least there was no danger on my side for the time being. This created a relatively embarrassing situation.

"Actually, he was wrong. The people who stayed in Lordaeron were all prejudices against his plans, and those who came here believed in him. He didn't need to think that you humans would have any prejudice against him..." Thrall explained, but when he found that after he spoke, he became a gathering place for everyone to look serious, he found that he seemed to have made a mistake in the topic. "Yes, you're right."

His words somewhat alleviated the eagerness of human beings to try to save me, but this still couldn't change Jaina's determination.

"Let me go! I'm going to be with him!"

"Be rational, Jaina, Arthas, he won't want you there. He is buying time for us. We must retreat all." Alextasa said, and turned to the night elf leader Malfurio. After Malfurio nodded in response, the Red Dragon Queen became more convinced of this decision. "Don't hesitate, your mission has been completed, and we don't need to sacrifice our lives anymore."

Malfurio immediately responded to Alextasa's decision and led the main force of the night elves to leave quickly. The orcs hesitated for a moment and agreed to the decision at the signal of Thrall. Only the scattered humans did not set off, and they seemed to be waiting for Jaina's orders. At this time, she realized that she could not ruin the entire army because of her feelings.

"Roning, you can lead the humans to retreat first..." Yes, Jaina was a little helpless when she said, but there was no way. If she could have her own way to defeat Archmond, she would definitely not make such a choice. But she would be responsible for the entire army.

But when the remaining main force of humanity left, she naturally would not let go of those who concealed her, and Mavi, who continued to stay by her. "Barik, you know about this news, why don't you tell me? You know that under my order, he will die several times."

Manac was speechless, while Mavie stood up and continued to argue with Jaina.

"It has nothing to do with mana. He just found out just now and has no time to tell you."

"Now Mavie, don't say you just knew about it, why do you want to hide it?"

"It's not just me who knows this news, but your friends." Mavi looked at Sal, Karegos and others. Yes, they were speechless at this moment. Yes, she knew that it was not the time to argue with Jaina, but some of the "inclinations" in her heart still made her angrily scold Jaina, "If Arthas wanted to hide it from you, then do we still need to hide it from you?"

Although Mavi's words were reasonable, this made Jaina's heart very disappointed. Yes, if everyone concealed her, it seemed to mark something. Yes, that was my wish. So Jaina, who was originally a little strong, burst into tears in an instant.

"Alsace...you don't want me to know why..."

"Because he stole the power of the Red Dragon Queen, he knew that he could be retaliated by the Red Dragon at any time, so he didn't want you to be involved." Caregus explained. Obviously, as a dragon clan, he understood very well that if I could get the power to transform into a red dragon, obviously he could only get it from a giant dragon. And he saw that the strange blue dragon in Alextasa also knew what method it was. However, when he said this, he was hesitant whether he should continue, so he frowned and regretted that he had guided the topic here.

But he had already said this, obviously Jaina was not satisfied with his pause, and so did Mavie. She also wanted to know how big the Red Dragon was for the holiday.

"The Red Dragon Queen? Is it necessary to be retaliated for these forces? He is also trying to fight the Burning Legion..."

Jaina continued to ask, but soon she realized something, for example, when she actually saw Alextasa, she should be in the form of a dragon, so that she can have stronger combat power.

"Is it the Red Dragon Queen?" Jaina has also heard similar rumors, and she saw "...It's Alsace" in some secret books of Crasus.

"That's right." Caregus explained Gianna's doubts, of course, it made her even more sad at this time. "The Red Dragon Queen was very angry at his behavior. I think even if Arthas survived, Alextasa would not let him go. This involves a great issue of dignity, and I'm sure Arthas knew this very well, so he didn't want you to get angry."

"No matter him, I have let him live, or we all die together..."

Caregus explained this, but Jaina was just unhappy and did not change her will. But until Mavi's opening made Jaina seem to realize something, for example, Mavie also gave up her harsh words.

"You don't have to worry about Arthas. If Arthas or Alex wanted him to die, he would have died long ago." Mavi spoke again. Jaina was a little confused about this. Yes, she wanted to know what the basis for her saying this, but Mavi continued to explain without waiting for her to speak: "I promise I will let you see a living Arthas. Please believe me, I promise he will survive, although he will experience great pain and torture..." Mavi clenched his fist and explained.

Yes, Jaina saw something in her eyes, and it was indeed happening in the past period of time. Many times, when everyone thought that Mavie and I couldn't survive, we all appeared in front of everyone intact, which already explained something. Of course, this kind of tacit understanding may be inferior to Jaina now, and Jaina was also more convinced of that point in her feelings about Mavie, because there was no difference between them.

"I believe you, Mavi, I hope we can stick together until the end." Jaina stopped talking, but gave up the spell of peeping, patted Mavie's shoulder and smiled, and led the rest of the remaining people left here to leave. Yes, although she was a little unwilling, she knew that this might be the wisest choice. Whether in terms of reality or emotion.

After the others left, Mavi used her powerful invisible magic to stay nearby and wait for something. Yes, she knew that the last moment had arrived, and she also knew what she should do at this time, or what she was waiting for. At this moment, nearby souls, those invisible souls, had already emerged beside her...

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(Continued with the previous chapter)

It fell down like this at a high place and fell heavily to the ground. The already disabled body had loosened a little after such free fall. With the impact after landing, it instantly fell apart, and only half of the body was still connected to the body. Fortunately, my nerves had been destroyed by Archmond, otherwise I would have been in pain now.

Although I am so grateful, how can I feel better? What else can the ending be different?

I was about to fall asleep completely. Just when my vision was blurred, I seemed to see something. On this plateau hillside full of burning ashes, the soul fires that destroyed Archmond seemed to surround me.

Just now, they were far away from Archmond's palm and did not find their appearance. Now I noticed their appearance. Like a ghost, almost only one face appeared in the air. It was the face of a night elf. Yes, they were surrounding me up and down, left and right at this moment, in the night sky. It seemed to be around me as if they wanted to accept me.

I calmed down and looked around again, convinced that the environment had not changed. It was just under the ruins of the big tree, on the vast mountain top covered with ashes, and the place seemed to be still in the place where I fell, not in the artistic conception created by Archmond or Iserra last time.

But with the blurred consciousness of my mind, I gradually couldn't tell whether this was my dream or reality. But there was one thing I was still very clear about what they were going to do. And I should have guessed that although I was not a night elves, they just wanted to accept my soul, so this should be my belonging.

I thought this way, when a soul emitting strong soft moonlight power came over and a soul completely in the form of a night elf appeared among these elves, I became more convinced of my guess that they were going to take me back to somewhere. Of course, I was just guessing, or hoping for something. After all, after a long time, I was already very lonely inside.

"Arsace, you have successfully helped our world repel the Burning Legion. We thank you."

She looked thankful to me. Yes, I carefully observed his form. I felt that her body emitted a stronger moonlight power than Tyrande, the body of the night elf, and her beautiful appearance, and her clothes were exactly the same as those of Tyrande's high-level priesthood lord. But what impressed me the most was that her face looked more calm, or she was more like a high-level priestess than Tyrande. Yes, her sense of intimacy made people yearn for a more desirable person, especially when I am longing for a home now.

"Are you the soul of the night elves?" I tried to look around with my eyes, trying to see the differences around me, but I found that I could no longer control my body. Yes, maybe I was on the verge of dying, but I couldn't be sure after these souls appeared. "The soul of the dead night elves?"

"Yes, we are all night elves, long dead night elves."

She gestured politely to me and began to release a gesture to me that seemed to want to do something to me, like I guess...

"Do you want to accept me?" I said, yes, this feeling made me feel extremely peaceful, and this is exactly the result I want.

But she stopped and looked at the other elves at each other, and even smiled.

"We can accept you, Alsace. But are you really willing to go there like that, give up your people and the ones you love?"

"Of course I don't want to, but what can I do, can you still resurrect me?" The soul nodded to my answer, and this reply made me extremely excited. The Buddha gave me a new hope, but life ignored something, such as their state, "But you seem to be dead, so how can you resurrect me? If you really have such strength, why not resurrect yourself?"

"We have no body, so we can only stay in the World Tree and maintain its stability. The mission of destroying Archmond has been completed. The World Tree has disappeared, and we will gradually return to nothingness, but before we leave, we still have some of the power left to help you, perhaps to resurrect you."

"Maybe there is no need. My body has died. Even if I am resurrected, I will return to nothingness..."

"It may not be that you have to believe that there are many people who will not let you sacrifice. Believe me, Alsace, your mission is not over. You must firmly believe that you can survive and there are more difficult experiences waiting for you..."

They said that they began to release a kind of power to me, and I felt something, and that my soul or my will became more abundant. They gradually disappeared, but at the place where the soul disappeared, another body completely appeared, a very familiar figure.

"Mavi!" My consciousness gradually entered reality, and the first thing I saw was her who was trying to heal me. Yes, at this moment, she was casting spells, and the appearance of casting spells was exactly the same as that soul. I knew she was trying to heal me. And I was very excited about my awakening. Maybe she couldn't believe that I could survive.

"Thanks to Elun, I succeeded."

"Yes, Elune." I seemed to think of something. Perhaps the goddess I just saw was the one I saved. She must have saved me. "I just saw her, and she wanted to save me." As I said this, Mavie smiled, not convinced, and seemed to be very unbelievable that I could see the god they believed in. And at this moment I realized that my body was pieced together by her scattered body, using a magic similar to stitching, not just the blessing of the moonlight. "Wait, you have become a necromancer at that time."

"I'm not familiar with the magic of the undead, but now it seems to have an effect." Mavie explained. Obviously I ignored that she was not just the priestess of the moon, but also had certain attainments in magic.

"Thank you again for your help, I want to know what we should do next." I tried to stand up and found that I didn't have that ability. Perhaps as she said, she was not familiar with the magic of the undead, but she could just piece me together to complete some of my body's functions. But I couldn't use it skillfully, and maybe worse, the parts of my body could not be used at all.

"Sorry, I don't master those skills."

"Okay, you at least resurrected me..." Yes, after I finished this sentence, I seemed to realize something, that is, I lived, and many things, such as Jaina, the contradictions of the Red Dragon, and my own form problems, were all very difficult problems. I gradually fell into deep thought and my eyes became serious. Of course, these problems were nothing compared to the most realistic problems. That is, "What is the current form? Archmond died, is Kilgardan coming again?"

"Maybe, I don't know."

"Why don't you know if you come or not?" I asked in confusion, but Mavi's answer was indeed a bit touching.

"I just want you to live now..." Mavie explained, but it was this explanation that made me realize something. I gave up nearly 10,000 night elves sentry soldiers under my command, just for me alone, which really touched me. Of course, this is not the first time she has done this... Maybe I should have thanked her more formally.

"Thank you, Mavie, thank you very much for your help."

"I promised Jaina that she trusted me very much, so I stayed."

Mavie said and then continued to stitch and repair my scattered body with his magic.

"Yes, I understand." I smiled, not believing everything she said, because I knew that Jaina didn't know my identity at all, even if she knew, it was at most three hours ago. "It seems that she trusts you very much and can give you a task like this."

"I don't know why Jaina trusts me so much! She was supposed to be here, maybe she is better at how to resurrect you."

"I know, I think you should know too." Perhaps it was thankful from the heart or excitement, I seemed to be able to stand up and control part of my body. I stretched out my hand, clenched my fists, and found that my body was still a little unfamiliar, so I decided whether I could move, but I felt that it was necessary for me to try my behavior now, especially as she seemed a little restrained and pretended to be firm. "I can't move yet, can't help me get up and walk?"

"Okay," Mavie said, and bent down to help me up. But I didn't cooperate with her, but pulled her down. Yes, although she might be very tired, it was impossible for my current strength to put her down. She did not resist, but fell down into my arms.

Seeing her a little confused but not resisting, I boldly tried to take off his iron mask and touch her face, the handsome and divine face.

Yes, although I had seen her appearance in many battles, this time it was taken off by my own people. She has always put on her majestic decoration so that she would not let the enemy see her weak side. But now there seems to be no need. She did not resist from beginning to end. I knew that the feelings she gave to me were just like what I wanted to give to him, yes. Especially after she shed tears with excitement, I was more convinced of this...

And she was hesitating at this moment. I knew that even if he was hesitating, it would not change anything. I felt a little proud. Yes, in this deserted place, no one could disturb us. I thought so.

But just as I wanted to take further action, she still broke free.
To be continued...