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"I have finally waited for this day." Beloriel Windrunner murmured. He, Regent Alleria, and Ranger General Vereesa were resting at the earth essence tea stall in front of the White Tiger Temple.

"Yes, but not everyone is willing to go." Vereesa stared at her sister Alleria as she spoke. "You didn't have to face all this, sister. You should have talked to Beloriel.

Stay in Silvermoon City."

Her sister's persuasion happened to be the reason why Alleria was struggling at the moment. Not long after Garrosh's defeat, until a week ago, the tribe suddenly received news from the pandaren that the final trial of this war madman was about to begin. The gods hoped that

Try to let everyone who was persecuted by Garrosh Hellscream witness this moment. When the pandaren messenger was about to leave, Alleria grabbed the other person and asked: Who else will come?

Everyone!

Alleria could predict this answer, but she still held on to a ridiculous hope. Everyone meant that in addition to the Horde and Alliance, there was also the third force that appeared in the siege of Orgrim.

"Mother?"

The female elf looked up at her child and found that the other person was looking at her with the same look. "The clothes are too thin." She changed the subject.

"It's not cold." Beloriel gave his mother a relieved smile and brought the topic back to the original point. "Mother, can I see my father today?"

The atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point. Alleria could not blame her son for asking such a question. Now, even her own heart was full of contradictions and guilt. Nathanos Maris was her husband, Bello

Riel's father, who now exists in the form of an undead, calls himself the Lord of Darkness, leads an army of undead, and has occupied the Royal City of Lordaeron. He just announced the establishment of the Kingdom of the Forgotten a few days ago.

Will Nathanos seek revenge on Quel'Thalas in the future?

This is the question Alleria has heard the most in recent days. Rommath desperately hopes that she can make a guarantee. But every time Alleria thinks of the image of Nathanos standing in front of her, her eyes

My mind went blank.

She saw Nathanos again in Orgrimmar last time, but she didn't even have a chance to talk. Someone beat him to it.

Thinking of this, Alleria felt as if she had knocked over the cruet that the pandaren used for cooking. The scene where she and Nathanos decided to entrust themselves to each other seemed to be right in front of her. But she didn't.

Thinking that Nathanos's focused expression would one day show up for someone else. And that person was her sister. Alleria shook her head, unwilling to find a reason to explain this truth that made it difficult for her to breathe.

"He will come." The elegant voice broke the silence, and Alleria looked at Vereesa. "The Forsaken played a key role in the Battle of Orgrimmar, and the Pandaren will definitely let him come."

The explanation given by her sister was too understated. As far as Alleria knew, the Forsaken's attack on Orgrimmar was only one of their actions. In addition, this group of undead souls hiding in the darkness had an unknown number of people.

An unimaginable act. Alleria still doesn't know how Vol'jin got in touch with Nathanos.

But the conclusion in that sentence is correct, Nathanos will definitely come.

At this moment, someone touched her arm lightly, and Alleria's consciousness jumped back to reality. She raised her head and looked at Vereesa. At this moment, only Vereesa could make her feel a little bit understood.

Comfort on a level. Alleria has always been a strong-minded and candid person in the past. Wrong is wrong, right is right. But now, she no longer has this confidence. There are too many coincidences, and it is helpless.

It's a pity. The Sunwell is above, I hope there is still a chance for them to get back together.

"Sister, no matter what happens, we will be by your side." Vereesa said.

Alleria's eyes scanned the two people accompanying her one by one, and she smiled, "Thank you."

No matter what happens, her family will never leave her and will stand firmly behind her. Thinking of this, Alleria's inner haze lessened.

………

After Nathanos prevented Thrall from launching a fatal blow to Garrosh with the powerful Doomhammer, Garrosh was sent to the custody of the Pandaren. This is a race trusted by both the Horde and the Alliance, and they

He was also persecuted by Garrosh. Shado-Pan leader Zhu Taran assured everyone that Garrosh will be tried, and this trial will bring justice to everyone. The orc is currently imprisoned in the White Tiger Temple.

In the dungeon, there are heavy guards around.

Thrall had already met several acquaintances in front of the gate of White Tiger Temple. They all arrived at White Tiger's temple in decorated ox carts. Trade King Garrywicz was playing with his strange hat at the foot of the stairs.

Tauren leader Bain and Warchief Vol'jin were discussing with each other, and they did not forget to taste the tea of ​​the land elf.

"It seems that you have arrived a long time ago." Sal walked over and said, "This trial is very important, but why don't you go in first?"

"We have been invited to this place," Vol'jin said. "The gods must want to see the leaders of the tribe enter the temple together."

"And the Alliance." Thrall added. The former tribal chief followed the words and frowned. "They came faster than us."

The tauren leader Bain turned his head. Now, he could see the situation on the other side. His eyes couldn't help but open a little. It was not just the tribal leaders who were invited.

The leader of the Alliance, King Varian Wrynn of Stormwind, was of course present. His status was equal to that of Vol'jin. When Orgrimmar was captured, Varian did not seize the opportunity to capture that city, but many Horde members

Everyone said that it was not because he was unwilling to take advantage of others, but because the Forsaken was present. At this moment, Varian also noticed Vol'jin.

When the two camp leaders looked at each other, Bain's eyes were fixed on a tall man in the alliance - the prophet Velen. Bain believed that he was the most rational leader in the alliance, and he could make the right decision at any time.

choice. Garrosh's damage to the draenei was far lower than that of other races. Surprisingly, when Velen looked over, he actually smiled at him. In a hurry, the tauren quickly diverted their attention.

I saw another familiar figure - Jaina Proudmoore.

When the Grimtotem tauren attacked Thunder Bluff, Garrosh chose to stand idly by. Unable to get help from the Horde, Baine had to ask Jaina for help in order to fight against Magatha. Jaina immediately accepted his request. In return

Thanks to Jaina's kindness, Baine later warned her that Theramore was about to be attacked by the Horde. This bloody battle almost destroyed Theramore, but both sides still suffered numerous casualties.

Several other leaders of the Alliance are also here. Tyrande Whisperwind participated in the battle to retake the Temple of the Scarlet Crane. Mekkatorque, the great craftsman who likes to invent, is communicating with the dwarf leaders of the Three Hammers Council.

.

The regent of Silvermoon City had already arrived. When she came over, she looked around. After searching for a long time, she couldn't find the figure she was looking for. The confusion on her face seemed to be asking whether this was a good thing or a bad thing.

"Aunt Sylvanas." Beloriel whispered. Only then did the regent notice the second sister standing next to Jaina. She was looking here. After looking at each other for a while, she finally

Turn your head elsewhere.

Alleria sighed, she could no longer see through Sylvanas.

A pandaren in monk's robes bowed to everyone who was getting out of the car. "Dear guests, welcome to this place. Only peace exists here. You will attend the gathering of all leaders of Azeroth. Will you

Do you promise to abide by this law?"

"Witnessing the realization of justice does not require any laws, nor does it need to be based on peace." King Genn Greymane of Gilneas said, but Varian reached out and held his arm. The werewolf leader gritted his teeth.

, said nothing more. His son died when the Horde attacked Gilneas, and his hatred for the Horde was understandable. Now, perhaps only Varian can suppress his raging anger.

"The gods should understand why we are gathered here." Varian said to the monk, "As Genn said, all we have is the desire for justice to be realized. However, the Alliance will not be here

No violence was used. As you can see, we did not carry a single soldier. Of course, after hearing the request to surrender our weapons, we did not carry any copper or iron on us."

Other alliance leaders also gave similar answers, but Genn seemed very reluctant when speaking. Later, the tribe also expressed that they would comply with the wishes of the pandaren.

At this point, the Pandaren did not lead people from both camps into the White Tiger Temple. His eyes were fixed on the position behind the alliance leaders. Alleria looked over and found an orc wiping his mouth with his gauntlet.

He walked up. However, his skin was gray and his eyes were glowing blue. No one noticed that during this tit-for-tat meeting, there was a death knight who had been sitting at a nearby vendor stall eating and drinking.

Like an adventurer looking for a place to stay.

Alleria looked at this death knight. His muscles were strong and his body was tall, comparable to Thrall. He looked like he should come from Ebon Fortress Acherus, but his skeleton shirt directly exposed him.

Identity - the Forgotten.

"I thought Nathanos would come." Vol'jin's voice sounded.

Then there was another voice, Varok Saurfang said: "I know this orc. But it's a bit unbelievable. He should have been dead a long time ago." Saurfang felt that what he said was right.

Judging from the current situation, Kromgar, the former King of Stonetalon Mountain, is indeed dead.

While everyone was whispering, Kromgar had already arrived in front of the pandaren. He first saluted and then announced in the loudest voice: "Forgotten ones, follow all arrangements."

………

Except for the Forgotten, leaders of various races came here as required to witness the decisions made by the Supreme Gods.

"Please keep quiet after entering the temple, and please separate and stand on both sides. Also, you cannot move around at will." The Pandaren who led the way reminded, and everyone nodded in agreement. Interestingly, he did not tell Cromgar.

How to do.

The scale of Baihu Temple is extremely large. The most magnificent circular hall is where Xuen, the god of heaven, usually appears.

The god did not purge the entire White Tiger Temple because of the arrival of guests from the Alliance and the tribe. There were still many Pandaren monks practicing and studying in the temple.

In accordance with the pandaren's request, the Alliance chose to stand on the left, while the Horde was on the right. Alleria looked back at Cromgar out of curiosity. The Forsaken stood on the side of the entrance to the hall.

The lamps hanging from the ceiling illuminated the entire interior of the hall. White Tiger Xuenu was sitting quietly in the center of the hall, having been waiting for a long time. People could see his true appearance. Shado-Pan leader Zhu Taran was waiting by his side.

Everyone seemed to have arrived. But the gods didn't say a word. He just looked at Zhu Taran expectantly.

The Pandaren bowed to him, then turned to look at everyone in the hall. "Welcome," he said, "I speak on behalf of the Tiger God. The Supreme Gods welcome you with sincerity." He glanced and looked carefully.

Everyone who walked into the temple nodded and continued: "None of you carry weapons, which is good. But weapons are not your only means of attack. During the time Garrosh was imprisoned here,

His life was constantly in danger. Poisonings and assassinations occurred several times. I believe that such incidents were not ordered by those of you here. But you have an obligation to restrain your men. Please do not forget that Garrosh deserves the most justice.

trial, rather than death by conspiracy.”

Zhu Talan paused for a while, giving everyone present time to think. After a while, he continued: "In addition, I will arrange a special force field here, with offensive magic, holy light, and elemental elements.

Cannot be summoned."

The hall was engulfed in discussion. At this time, Bain stood up and raised objections.

"As you said, Master Zhu. We are here to witness the fair judgment of the gods. We only need a result. Personally, I am confused, why do you still need to set up any position?"

Not only him, but other people's eyes also had the same confusion. Sylvanas breathed out quietly. She still remembered Nathanos's words, if the gods can't give people here - especially the Alliance - a satisfactory answer

, then there is bound to be opposition. But what is the God’s decision? She is very curious.

Zhu Taran narrowed his eyes slightly and raised one hand to signal everyone to be quiet. After he expressed the meaning of the god in a simple and intuitive way, the atmosphere in the hall exploded. The tribe members were very surprised, and several members of the alliance
Chapter completed!