Ten Years of Warcraft, I Say Goodbye Today

Ten years ago, as an undead priest, I stood in the hall of the Temple of Faith, raised my staff, and recited the first healing spell. Ten years later, as a blood elf priest, I stood on the continent of Northrend, pulled up my hood, and sang the last hymn. My comrades-in-arms and my faith ultimately stop here. Looking back on ten years, I have many feelings. This is just the last thought left by the most ordinary milk herder in World of Warcraft before bidding farewell to Azeroth. I would like to write this article to commemorate my ten years of Warcraft youth. Conception: