Alleria led the Windrunner family's private Ranger force to assist Kael'thas in annihilating the Forest Trolls within Quel'Thalas. Marlene was also setting up defensive lines, and the troops left for her were basically all human. The Gnolls, Naga, and Orcs were led by Arthas back to Lordaeron by sea. Everyone was busy with their own tasks, and every battlefield was locked in fierce combat.
This was especially true for the great battle in Hillsbrad, where bloody fights were staged almost daily.
Orgrim's most loyal commander, Eitrigg, was in charge there. This was the foundation of the Horde, where half of its forces were gathered. If things became untenable, they could at least retreat back to the south and return through the Dark Portal. This was the worst-case scenario, and no one wanted to do it. Because it meant failure, the end of the road for the Orcs.
When Orgrim led his troops to rendezvous with the Horde Orcs at Talon Peak Mountain, preparing to pass through the Kingdom of Alterac, an unexpected person appeared: King Perenolde of the Kingdom of Alterac! Out of fear, he surrendered and intended to act as a mole. As long as the Horde did not attack the Kingdom of Alterac, he would tell the Orcs how to avoid the Alliance's sentry posts and pass through Alterac Valley to Lordaeron via an untrodden path.
The Orcs' military might was too powerful; even with the Alliance gathering all its strength, they could only manage a stalemate.
Moreover, Lordaeron was too strong, and Arthas was too outstanding. His ambition to swallow everything gave Perenolde a sense of crisis. According to the news from his good brother Alex, the prince had even subjugated some Orcs and High Elves. What was he planning to do? Was he going to annex Alterac?
On one side, Orgrim had just reached an agreement with Perenolde. On the other, Arthas received the news. Duke Barov and Perenolde were thick as thieves. Just as Perenolde was being instigated by Lord Shangke to betray the Alliance, Lady Jandice received the news.
Duke Barov was betting on both sides. If the Kingdom of Alterac fell, they would join Lordaeron, as long as they could keep their family's territory. Nothing else mattered. This so-called hedging was betting on both sides, so they wouldn't lose no matter who won.
If the Orcs were victorious, he would still be the Duke of the Kingdom of Alterac and could still live a comfortable life. If the Alliance won, relying on his daughter's relationship with Arthas, Alex didn't think he would be purged.
He had no idea that all this information was being sent by his own wife while Arthas was pounding her from behind. He had always thought his daughter was serving Arthas, never imagining that his wife had already been eaten, and his daughter was just being saved to be eaten later.
"Yes, mmm, just like that. Take it in slowly. You're doing great, Jaina." Arthas was coaxing Jaina into giving him a blowjob. He wanted to turn Jaina into his personal fleshlight, to make her his forbidden plaything!
Jaina, half-believing, opened her mouth and took her fiancé's cock. Arthas said he would marry her. After this war ended, they would get married.
After marriage, she could study magic if she wanted. Right now, they were practicing the joys of the marital bedchamber. The naive Jaina, though a little jealous that her fiancé had other consorts, could do nothing about it. Who could blame her, when Arthas was so outstanding?
Lady Jandice's voice sounded from outside the room. Jaina wanted to spit out the cock, but Arthas held her head down, thrusting his cock all the way into her mouth, right to her throat. The suffocating feeling of being unable to breathe made her eyes roll back. How could a young girl handle something so thick and large!
"Master, the latest news from the Kingdom of Alterac. Perenolde has reached an agreement with Orgrim."
"Mmmph! Mmmph!" Jaina's eyes gradually rolled back. Arthas began to pump in and out of her little mouth as if it were a cunt, and she was powerless to resist. For a full ten minutes, she finally heard Arthas roar, and her mouth filled with a lot of liquid. She could also feel the force of an eruption against her throat.
Pop! Arthas pulled his cock out of Jaina's mouth, panting heavily. He kissed her on the cheek. "You've worked hard. Go get some rest."
Jaina was dazedly led to Calia's side. Lady Jandice followed Arthas into the room, and some strange sounds began to emerge from within.
Calia looked at Jaina's dazed expression and the semen overflowing from the corner of her mouth, and she instantly understood everything. She had also given Arthas oral sex, footjobs, and titjobs. They had done everything except for her pussy and asshole.
"Have some water. Arthas is under a lot of pressure. Try to be more understanding of him."
Jaina was a little dazed, not yet processing what had happened. When she finally did, she let out a cry, her pretty face turning bright red. A mist formed in her beautiful eyes, clearly feeling the humiliation.
Calia sighed and hugged Jaina to comfort her. She wouldn't blame her brother. He was her lover. No matter what Arthas did, she would not object.
"Alright, don't cry. Try to look on the bright side. A woman always has to go through this step. If you make him happy, he'll like you more. Women always have to satisfy their men. You'll get used to these things."
Arthas arrived in Silvermoon City, which was beginning to bustle with activity as many damaged buildings were in need of repair. A large number of arcane constructs were moving materials, acting as laborers. They were essentially magical robots, devoid of thought or emotion. Along the way, the High Elves cast curious glances at him; seeing a human in Silvermoon City was an exceptionally rare sight.
"Your Highness, what wind blew you here?" King Anasteria came to greet him, his face beaming. With Kael'thas winning battles on the front lines, he, as the father, also gained face. Coupled with the power he had recently reclaimed from the Silvermoon Council, he was in an excellent mood. He was much friendlier to Arthas as well. Politics was like that—as long as there were mutual interests, you were good friends. What was hatred?
"First, congratulations to Quel'Thalas for once again defeating the Forest Trolls. This moment will surely be recorded in history," Arthas offered a rare compliment. He had gained more than enough from this trip, so a few kind words cost him nothing. Then, his expression changed, becoming serious and earnest. "My guards have discovered that the Naga are massing. The Orcs have reached an agreement with them. The recent Naga attack on the Isle of Quel'Danas was for this very reason. We must take the initiative and eliminate the Naga threat!"