Angma's eyes kept scanning Beneditas.

This archbishop of the Church of Holy Light fell to the dark side in official history.

Although the official history records this in a vague way, and does not mention the specific process of depravity and the exact time nodes of occurrence, Angma must prevent it.

What if Benedictus is now degenerate and attacking Archbishop Fao was done by him and the ancient gods of Twilight Hammer, with the purpose of taking away the Blade of the Dark Empire of Saratas and was just acting at this time, what should we do?

It’s not that there is no such possibility. Even if the possibility is slim, Angma cannot ignore it.

What's even more terrifying is that after learning about the existence of Medieval's only son, Medieval, the Twilight Hammer Force in the official history salivates at him and repeatedly tries to control and corrupt him and serve the ancient gods. If Benedictus has really fallen and tells him the existence of Medieval Dongfeng and Medieval, wouldn't it be that pushing these two into the fire pit?

As for the Kenretto survivors who had just returned from the foreign land in the tent, Angma did not trust them, but the more people knew about this, it was inevitable that there would be more possibility of leaking it.

Besides, what if Dalaran mentioned why he wanted to go far and not ask the Storm Kingdom for help, how should Angma explain it? After all, all these things cannot be avoided by Archbishop Benedictus who does not know his true position.

"You don't trust him?"

Noting that Angma's eyes were not normal and his expression was a little weird, Kelthas immediately made his own guess.

As the leader of the Blood Elf, he has lived for many years and has already had a lot of experience. He is still a mage who has ranked among the top five in history with talent, how could Kelthas not see Angma's concerns?

Kelthas narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Benedictus carefully.

The latter was anxiously discussing with a group of Dalaran mages how to freeze Fa'a's body. From time to time, he looked at Fa'a lying on the camp bed with concern, and seemed to be sincere.

Kelthas pondered for a moment and whispered: "Do you think that Benedictus is suspected of attacking Archbishop Fao? What is his motive?"

Angma secretly praised in his heart, saying that he is worthy of being Kelthus. In fact, who is the senior executive of the coalition forces in this tent who is well versed in dealing with the world from time to time? He can tell what others think with just one look and one expression?

Some people have begun to notice them whispering here, but saying something private is nothing.

Only Ronin frequently looked at Angma for consultation. It seemed that Master Ronin, who also knew about Sylvanas's regaining freedom, was also worried that Sylvanas would be the culprit of the attack.

This is related to his wife Wenleza. After all, Wenleza and Sylvanas are sisters. At this time, they are not as far away as they did in later generations. They are gradually drifting away because of a series of wars initiated by the Forgotten against the innocent, and are anxious about the undead body of his own sister. He has the responsibility and obligation to eliminate this hidden worries for Wenleza.

I'm afraid he had already judged that their worries were no different from those of himself through the actions of Angma and Rothema.

Angma thought it would be better not to disturb the Ronin and his wife, so she ignored the latter's gaze and nodded to Kelthas: "That's right, Your Highness. I'm worried that Archbishop Benedictus has come together with the evil forces. This is just a guess and cannot count. But this matter is very important, and we must be careful when it comes to Archbishop Fao and Princess Galia, and Merry Dongfeng. Please make sure to ensure the secrets of the search work, and you can only send your confidants to..."

Kelthas once again guessed: "Is it because of the artifacts that Merry Dongfeng holds in his hands that can arouse the coveted of evil forces? Or is it that someone who is extremely important makes you so careful? Tell me, what is that, so I can use it to select candidates."

Angma really admired the prince's talent, so he nodded again: "It's Medivh's only son."

"What?"

Kelthas took a breath and almost lost his composure.

Putting aside the negative impact of directly leading to the First Second War and not looking at the beginning of the disaster, Medivh himself is also very powerful, not even inferior to his mother Aegwen, otherwise he would definitely not be able to compete with Sargeras' soul for control of his body.

He actually had a son, which was a great secret that shocked all countries. If he inherited his father's extraordinary magical talent, this child would surely achieve great success in the future. The most important thing is whether he was corrupted by Sargeras' soul like his father. If so, his existence would probably be a disaster for the whole world.

"Your Highness, don't worry, the son of Medivh has not received the influence of Sargeras's soul. But for the evil forces, he is the best...'container'." Angma knew what Kelthas was worried about and whispered.

"Please make sure you ensure the secret of the search work. I must leave--Your Highness, let me say something more. It is best not to inform the senior coalition leaders of our suspicions before I find Sylvanas. After all, this is just a guess."

Kelthas looked at him with a chuckling, "Don't worry. If the angry human believers learned about this, they would probably attack you indiscriminately. After all, you released Sylvanas..."

"Then I'll go, Your Highness."

Angma was relieved. As she said, the people would not care whether this was a guess or whether it was the final truth. They just wanted to punish the culprit who hurt Archbishop Fao. Sylvanas was General Quel's throne and released by Angma. With a lot of resentment, Angma would probably be criticized by thousands of people when he came up, and even the blood elves would be criticized. If a few more inciteers of hatred of the blood elves emerged, things would develop in a worse direction.

When the coalition of all tribes was united, he had nothing to do with himself, and it would be bad to cause the outside world to distrust the blood elves.

While Ronning was discussing with his colleagues, Angma turned around and left the tent.

"I hope the culprit is really not her..."

Kelthas murmured to himself as he looked at the empty door curtain.

...

Angma left the tent and released a short-range teleportation spell, standing on the mountain peaks of the blood elf barrier, looking into the distance.

Tirisfalinland - the forest land of Tir's fall, humans were deeply influenced by the curse of flesh and blood. The ancestors of the Vicu people who came here to settle with the guardian Tir, were named after it in commemoration of his sacrifice.

It is the hinterland of the most powerful kingdom of Lordaeron among the seven human kingdoms in the past. It is located in a fertile land, rich and beautiful.

But now, there is only sadness lingering, as if to pay homage to the completely devastated Lordaeron, and to form an old alliance on the memorial to lead all mankind to resist the orcs, Terenas Minaisheil.

With the help of the Lich King, through the hands of Kel Thujad, the Burning Legion released the plague here. This is a terrible weapon created by the Nasrezm clan, who is most proficient in necromancers in the Endless End.

In just one year, the rampant plague completely changed this fertile land. Within the field of vision, there were all diseases of flowers and plants, and the eyes were filled with dust. The heart was gloomy and the feeling of suffocation was hidden.

Millions of natural disasters and undead are entrenched here, eyeing the outside world.

After looking for a while, Angma closed her eyes and recalled the battle with the Lich King on the day she was possessed by Sylvanas, looking for the mark left by Sylvanas in her spiritual space...

A moment later, he found an inconspicuous fragment and "pinched" it with his spiritual power. In the end, he was overwhelmed by the hatred and pain that surged out of it. He couldn't help but sway and almost fell down from the cliff.

He endured the sudden negative emotions and combined them with his own mental power...

A shrill roar resounded in his ears, and he seemed to relive all the emotions of Sylvanas when he was killed by Arthas and turned into the dead, regret, self-blame, pain, and...

Unforgettable hatred.

Found you.

Angma opened her eyes and gasped heavily.

A trace of invisible energy appeared in his mind and pointed directly to the north.

Angma frowned.

That was the direction of the Holy Light Monastery. He remembered it very clearly that the two terrifying demon kings led a part of the undead to occupy it.

Sylvanas...

What are you going there to do?
Chapter completed!