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Reborn in Stromgarde (warcraft)

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When a dazzling white light engulfs him mid-game, a World of Warcraft enthusiast finds himself inexplicably transported to the world he loves, reborn as Prince Galen Trollbane of Stromgarde. Living within the lore he once knew, he now faces the stark reality of Azeroth's impending doom – the rise of the Horde, the fall of kingdoms, and the tragic destiny of his own family. Trapped in a young body but burdened with the knowledge of future catastrophes, Galen must earn the trust of his father, King Thoras, and use his unique insight to forge a different path for Stromgarde and the nascent Alliance. The fate of a kingdom, and perhaps all of Azeroth, now rests on the shoulders of a boy who was once just a player. He has a system This is a translation of a chinese fanfic, if you like it guys leave a comment and vote!!!!!!!!!!
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