After reading it through, Sylvanas' tense expression relaxed slightly.

Angmar said at the right time: "Katlana Presto, the incarnation of Black Dragon Princess Onyxia, has been conquered by me... well, you can understand it as subdued. No one will incite the coalition of tribes to fight against the Forsaken."

, as I said, the matter is resolved."

Sylvanas snorted coldly: "I knew that woman was not simple. She turned out to be a black dragon."

"So now..." Angmar stepped forward and came to Sylvanas, "Is it time to talk about the issues we just talked about?"

Sylvanas turned around and leaned against the door. Although she was only a little shorter than Angmar, she felt that Angmar was looking down on her. This feeling was very bad, but strangely, she did not feel any resistance in her heart.

"You can concentrate on preparing for the Northern Expedition and complete your revenge. But I want to ask, what happens after revenge?" Angmar said.

Sylvanas looked sideways and gritted her teeth: "I thank you for your efforts to mediate conflicts, and thank you for giving me the opportunity to embark on the road of revenge. But don't think that you can take advantage of yourself.

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"Answer me." Angmar's tone was still as calm as water, but his tone was like an order.

Strong resistance emerged in Sylvanas's heart, "Don't ask me about things so far away! I just want revenge, to Artha who killed me, killed my parents, destroyed Windwalking Village, and destroyed everything about me.

Si’s revenge!”

"So..." Angmar smiled slightly, "You still care about your hometown and relatives, right?"

Sylvanas was stunned, realizing that she had actually fallen into the opponent's verbal trap. She resisted the urge to push the opponent away and stood there without saying anything.

"But the question remains the same, what happens after revenge? You have set a goal for yourself, a goal no different from that of all the Forsaken who suffered the same suffering. But on the day when Alsace fell, you will be surprised to find that,

I have lost all direction, and my existence is so boring. Do you want to hear your own story in the original history?"

Sylvanas didn't answer.

Angmar continued talking to himself: "On the day of victory, you will stand on the top of Icecrown Glacier and jump down. You thought you would be able to get rid of everything without worries, but you were newly conquered.

Valkyrie to the rescue.

After returning to the Undercity, you reconsider the meaning of existence and find that the man has passed away. The ancient hatred has ended, and it is time to start a new journey. You try to find a way to continue the life of the Forgotten people.

Without the plague, which is regarded as the most evil thing in the world, there would be no Forgotten Ones. You would not have the ability to reproduce, and your body would only gradually wither away as time goes by.

You have breached the gates of the Kyrgyz Kingdom.

You burned down Teldrassil, which does not exist in our timeline - in the original history, the World Tree was newly planted due to the destruction of Nordrassil and the Third War, and was the new home of the night elves.

Countless innocent people died under your direct or indirect orders.

You have become an executioner.

You have become the second Arthas that you once hated and wanted to get rid of quickly. Your actions are even comparable to those of the former Lich King.

Do you want to know why?"

Sylvanas pursed her lips and asked, "Why?"

"Because you are an undead, dominated by the energy of the dead, and should not exist in this material universe dominated by the three positive original forces." Angmar replied.

Sylvanas sneered, "This is not the answer to the question. Let me ask you, do I have a choice?"

Angmar shook his head, "You really have no choice about the way of existence. In the official history, you also have no choice about the future. Because necromantic energy has never been mainstream in Azeroth and the material universe. No.

People know how undead creatures should exist in the world, and how they should get along with the creatures born in the intertwined realm of the three original powers of light, order, and life. You in the official history, all are united

The forgotten people under your command are all restricted by their vision. In the process of exploring how to survive, they will inevitably make mistakes, even in the negative source of 'death', which is originally incompatible with the positive source that dominates the material universe.

Under the influence of power, and under the hostility of everyone, it is inevitable that you will do all kinds of evil things. In other words, I would be surprised if you didn't become like that in the official history, that's inevitable."

"You talk so much about justice and morality, but you are so full of lies." Sylvanas sneered mercilessly.

Angmar continued nonchalantly: "But in the past 1.3 million years, I have witnessed the deeds of undead creatures countless times in the chaotic zone at the junction of the material universe and the void realm..."

"...Nasrezim, this kind of demon who lives in the twisted void and has mastered the most profound necromancy in the material universe because of its proximity to the void realm, needless to say. You must also know that it is precisely

They, under Kil'jaeden's order, instilled all the knowledge of the dead into the Lich King...

Many planets living in chaotic zones are always facing the threat of the void realm, and they always need to be on guard against the three origins of void, death, and chaos that emerge from the other side of the universe. They have been studying them carefully, and like those shadows

The priest finally transformed the shadow into a controllable force, transforming the necromantic energy into energy that was beneficial to the family.

There are also planets that have fallen, either by creatures of the void, or because they inevitably fell into the void realm and lost the environment they relied on for survival. Those creatures living on them found ways to continue their lives in the form of undead and keep in touch with the living past.

Compatriots coexist peacefully and jointly resist the threat from the void.

In the Army of Holy Light, I have an entire undead army under my command. Every member of the undead army is a heroic soldier who voluntarily gave up his life and was voluntarily transformed into an undead creature. Do you know why they do this?

?Because this allows them to enter the void realm dominated by the three negative original forces of 'void', 'death', and 'chaos' without any hindrance, and go to clear out the most evil enemies in the universe!"

Angmar's words were sonorous and powerful, and each word hit Sylvanas's heart, causing a storm that could not subside for a long time.

He paused, reached out and grabbed Sylvanas's chin, used a slight force to force her to look directly into his eyes, and said very slowly:

"Sylvanas, in the official history, you are pitiful, and you are destined to be always surrounded by tragedy. Because your vision, and the vision of all creatures in this world, are only limited to the insignificance of this undead energy, which is absolutely alien. In the world. But now..."

"I, Angmar Morningstar."

"Bringing you salvation."
Chapter completed!