It seems that God still thinks that the Eastern Kingdom Continent is not chaotic enough, or in order to highlight the relative calm of the Kalimdor Continent, a big news has spread all over the world.
In the northern part of the continent, in the area of the Silver Pine Forest, on the island of Fenris, a huge island in the middle of the lake with the city of Lordaeron at its back and bordering the Alterac Mountains, a special organization was formed.
Lordaeron Restoration Army.
The leader of this group is Princess Calia, who disappeared for a long time after Lordaeron was destroyed by their beloved Prince of Arthas.
Speaking of this princess, her life can be regarded as a lot of ups and downs, and it is a little miserable.
First fell in love with the noble Lord Presto, the incarnation of Deathwing, and then Deathwing led Alterac and Lordaeron to fight in order to have fun and use it as a cover, and then broke the shocking news that Presto was actually Deathwing.
The ridiculous marriage and engagement came to an end, and before Kalia could recover from his grief, his brother Prince Arthas destroyed Lordaeron with the Scourge of the Dead.
The country was ruined, relatives died, and the only brother became a terrible death knight.
For Princess Kalia, the delicate flower in the greenhouse, the sky has fallen.
A group of loyal Lordaeron royal guards fled from Lordaeron and the Tirisfal Glades with Her Royal Highness the Princess, the only remaining royal blood of Lordaeron, at the end of the country's demise.
They tossed and turned until they reached the eastern part of the Silverpine Forest, crossed the lake, and temporarily settled on the island of Fenris Lake.
As the princess of the once most powerful country in the north, Kalia received the best royal education, and the former Archbishop of the Holy Light, Alonsos Fao, personally taught her, making her a holy priest.
With a gentle personality and a strong talent for affinity and perception of the Light, Kalia is a typical aristocratic human woman.
Life on Fenris Island is extremely difficult, and the ordinary steaks that were once disdained have now become a luxury.
Supplies are scarce, and he sleeps on a hard wooden bed every night, without the compliments and praises of his daily life, without the royal choir and leisurely afternoon tea, and without his amiable father.
This was the most difficult and painful period in Princess Kalia's life.
Kalia was also confused and desperate for a while, with no hope, no home, and no family.
After stabilizing the princess, the Lordaeron Royal Guard, who had escorted the princess to this place, began to recruit displaced refugees from the vicinity, gradually forming a medium-sized fortress town on the island.
They put all their hopes in Princess Kalia, desperately hoping that she will lead the remnants of Lordaeron to get back on their feet, reclaim the lands and cities that have been overrun by the undead, and rebuild the glorious Lordaeron.
Kalia, who felt everyone's expectations of her, stood up many times and said that she could not do this, let alone become a general-like figure, and that she was just a priest and a pathetic princess after the death of the country.
But this burden is still hers, she is the last bloodline, the last royal family of Lordaeron.
The captain of the guard did not press the princess too much, he just invited Kalia to go to various places on Fenris Island every day, so that she could use her own eyes to see the current situation of the people of Lordaeron.
Kalia's heart ached, and she was only trying in vain to heal one person's wounds and illnesses with gentle light.
But the number of displaced people who came every day was increasing, and her already weak spirit was not able to handle everyone.
Her Royal Highness was in pain, and she could not bear to see the people of Lordaeron fall to such a state.
And these people are not willing to leave their homeland, nor are they willing to seek refuge in the Southern Union and become slaves of the country.
He is the hope in their hearts, and every Lordaeron people pin their hopes on themselves, and they give them the best food and conditions, and would rather suffer themselves than live better, and try to restore some of the dignity that the royal family deserves.
But I really can't do it Hope always comes by accident.
Kalia began to force herself to train, she began to try to practice the aggressive Light, and she began to ask the royal guards for advice on how to lead troops in battle.
She began to become strong and determined.
A voice also appeared in her head, and it was the voice of a god.
Kalia also prayed to the Titan god of Azeroth for help and guidance during sleepless nights.
Now, Sarodar responded to her.
The gods are willing to give her great power and give her the dawn of dawn.
In return, she will renounce her faith in the Light and become a Knight of the Dawn.
Kalia agreed, not wanting to disappoint the people who believed in her, whose faith and hope coalesced into a resolver for Lordaeron's revival.
So the royal guards suddenly received an order from the princess that she would be in retreat, and no one was to disturb her.
Although the royal guards were a little worried, they were more relieved and excited, and Her Royal Highness the princess was finally willing to take on her responsibilities Half a month later, Kalia's residence was suddenly enveloped in a fierce dark golden light, and the pillar of light condensed by divine power shot straight into the sky.
The entire northern continent could see this thick pillar of light, like the light of dawn in the darkness piercing the sky.
The door opened, and Princess Kalia walked out with a calm face.
Her long blonde hair had been cut short, and a single hair on top of her head was disobediently cocked.
She wore a delicate blue and white dress armor, and the armor on her chest was emblazoned with an eyeball of golden energy.
Her Royal Highness holds a long golden sword in her hand, and the slender blade is perfect for women.
Dense, dark golden energy runes of unknown meaning were engraved on the body of the sword, exuding terrifying might.
The royal guards stared blankly at Her Royal Highness, who had changed so much, and her eyes showed endless determination and perseverance, as if nothing would bother her anymore.
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"Pass my order, everyone assemble in the square, I have something to say."
Kalia's tone was calm and mixed with the majesty of royalty, she was no longer the confused greenhouse flower she once was.
Thus, the Lordaeron Restoration Army was formed.
Lordaeron's flag fluttered once again on Fenris Island.
Princess Kalia issued a call, and for a while, the remnants and warriors of Lordaeron from all over the continent responded.
They began to pack their bags, polish their weapons and staffs, and set out on their way north in search of the king.
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