The war had started. Raging flames engulfed every single life in the capital.
The elven soldier shouted.
" For the queen."
The Arthur's force soldier snorted. He expressed his disdain to him.
" Your queen destroyed our beautiful homeland. Yet, you serve for her. Such a foolishness."
The soldier didn't care his words. He blindly rushed to him.
Boom*
A single hole appeared in his chest. The soldier couldn't believe in his eyes. He looked down on his wound regretfully.
Thud*
The soldier fell down.
This scenario happened everywhere. Blood rivers were forming every corner around the city. This was the most tragic battle in the entire history of Azeroth. The corpses of elves, aliens, and dragons were everywhere.
In the castle.
Step, step*
Arthur was walking to the throne room. He wanted to deal with the nobles. They were the parasites that could stop the normal elves.
Creek*
He opened the throne room. The nobles and queen were sitting. They were waiting for Arthur's arrival.
Arthur looked at them without any expression. The nobles also looked at him. One of the nobles said loudly.
" You are in the sight of the queen. Kneel."
Arthur said with indifference.
" Soul burning."
A blue flame appeared on the noble body. He screamed with pain.
" Ah!"
Arthur didn't cast a single look on him. He said directly.
" Surrender or be tortured in the eternal hell."
The nobles showed hesitation. Only Azshara was calm. She smiled.
" Blood king, we meet again. You are beautiful like always."
Arthur looked at her with a cold gaze. He said lightly.
" Your greed caused your downfall. How does it feel?"
Azshara gritted her teeth. She also didn't expect this. She said with a smile.
" I am not at fault."
Arthur closed his eyes for a second. He laughed with amusement.
" I see. So, this is your answer. I will ask again. How does it feel when you have no joy at all?"
He walked slowly to Azshara. Azshara's heart beat quickly. She looked at Arthur with fear and obsession. Arthur looked back at her with a poker face. He raised his hand.
Boom*
Azshara knelt down heavily. She was breathing hard. Her body was trembling.
Arthur lifted her chin. He said calmly.
" Now, you will serve me as my subordinate. You will redeem yourself."
Azshara lowered her head. Arthur touched her silky hair.
" Tell them to stay down, otherwise I will throw them to the portal."
Azshara said loudly.
" Surrender yourselves."
The nobles were shocked to see the queen's image. She was hugging Arthur's leg like it was the most precious thing.
The nobles surrendered obediently. Of course, there were a few who tried to resist, but after Arthur threw them to the Tsukiyomi, they surrounded without any thought.
In the well
Tyrande looked at Illidan with a complicated gaze. She said with a hoarse voice.
" Why?"
Illidan looked at her without any expression. He said lightly.
" For you."
Tyrande shouted. Her eyes were full of sadness.
" For me? I didn't want you to be like this."
Malfurion said with a pitiful tone.
" Brother, I know you are still good. Please, return to us."
Illidan laughed hysterically. His hollow eyes looked at him with mockery.
" You were the most brilliant flame. I couldn't get to you without help. So, I found a help from them."
Malfurion shouted furiously. His eyes were filled with disappointment.
" Then you left me no choice."
Illidan sighed. He disappeared from his place.
Boom*
Malfurion felt a massive force. He was sent flying by Illidan. Tyrande shot at him.
Kacha*
Illidan broke her arrow with a bare hand. He chuckled.
" You should have gone with me."
Tyrande looked at him with disgust. She said with a calm tone.
" I will never do that."
Illidan narrowed his eyes. He lifted Tyrande. Tyrande couldn't breathe. She struggled in the air.
Malfurion shouted.
" No!"
He rushed to her and took her away. Illidan sighed.
" Brother, your naive personality had killed you."
Tyrande looked at Malfurion with a shock because there was a giant hole in his chest. Malfurion laughed.
" I never thought that my dear brother kill me someday."
Thud*
He fell down. Tyrande hugged his corpse and cried.