When I first entered this magical Azeroth, I was shocked: when I saw the Alliance and Horde in the animation, I was shocked again. With respect for the Alliance, I chose humans, just because they are a troubled race. So, there is another thief in this magical world - I am guilty.

The mysterious and infectious voice came to my ears: The humans of Stormwind City are a glorious and tenacious race... The chapter of humanity will be written by you.

From level 1 to level 60, from the Dead Mines to Naxxramas, my life is destined to be in World of Warcraft, and the bells of the cathedral still ring in my ears from time to time. Memories float in the sound of bells...

Still remember the Moradim who wreaked havoc everywhere in the Dusk Forest, and the sad voice in Night Town: Stavin may be a murderer ; I even remember the mysterious voice in the Western Plaguelands: Help me.

When I stepped into Thorn Valley for the first time, I realized that the tribe and the alliance were incompatible - for the glory of the alliance; for the pride of the tribe. And those who were forgotten and their oath: don't trust the living.

The first time I stepped into the plague land full of corruption, the back of Arthas appeared in my mind, a ruin brought about by the death knight's heart twisted by hatred——Andorha you.

The first time we stepped into Stratholme and faced Baron Rivendell and his undead army, we lifted up the once noble Paladin - now the evil Death Knight without any reason. The weapon in hand...

The first time I stepped into Zul'Gurub to face Hako and his high-level priests, for Kalimdor, for the Eastern Kingdom, and for Azer Lars, we once again raised our weapons...

The first time we stepped into Onyxia's lair, we were angry. We wanted to eradicate all harm and subvert the kingdom. Conspiracy, Onyxia fell in the face of our wrath, we presented our evidence to the Lord of Stormwind, Onyxia's head, for the first time we became the heroes of Azeroth. Roar - the roar of a dragon slayer.

The first time we stepped into the Molten Core, we faced extremely powerful elemental creatures. We killed all the demons that dared to block our way, and came to the fire demon Ragnaros. The expression of contempt became angry again. Facing the angry us, it regretted before dying - I lost. We defeated those who dared stand against the ancient titans.

After the baptism of Molten Core, we came to Blackwing Lair. Along the way, we defeated the wild Ragzor, defeated Leshrel, and defeated Chromaggus. , came in front of Nefarian, faced with the real master of Black Stone, we once again used our strength to prove who is the real master.

We came to the polluted depths of the Plaguelands - Naxxramas. We wanted to challenge the Lich King's power. We killed the filthy Helgai and defeated the Lich King. The evil Maxna defeated the dark witch Faline and destroyed the gate guarded by the death knight. We are invincible in Naxxramas. Came to the frost dragon Sapphiron. Get out of the way, ice dragon, the lich we are looking for. Any creature that stands in our way will only have one fate, and that is death!

We finally come to the lich Kel'Thuzad. Warriors, fight bravely for the glory of the alliance! For the glory of the alliance, it doesn't matter even if we die in battle! Looking at Kel'Thuzad's unwilling eyes, it never thought until its death how it could be defeated in front of these despicable creatures. Even though it asked the Lich King for help, even though it tried its best, it still failed... ...

We have found a relic of the lich: Kel'Thuzad's phylactery. A mysterious voice came from my ears. Reason told me that I should destroy it. Fortunately, I never listened to the voice of reason. Someone might need it. So what if Kel'Thuzad was resurrected. Yes, so what if it is resurrected, it is at our feet again...

We bravely face all enemies who dare to harm Azeroth, and we have achieved We won victory after victory, and received medals of honor one after another, but in the end we fell, not in front of the devil or the tribe, but in front of the most insidious and vicious enemy. ——In front of Jiucheng.

Just like that, another myth disappeared...but, in the near future, another myth will be born!