Summoning Anduin revealed his hero panel:
Name: Anduin Wrynn
Rarity: Legendary
Race: Human
Level: 13 (Black Iron Mid-Rank)
Class: Priest
Attack: Weak
Defense: Strong
Healing: Exceptional
Skills:
Hero Unit (Passive): Can learn class spells from the card library.Flash Heal: Restore 15 HP to an ally. 2s cast, 5s CD, 20-yard range.Power Word*Shield: Grant an ally a 20 HP absorb shield. Instant, 5s CD.Smite: Deal 8 Holy damage. 1s cast, 5s CD.Divine Nova: Heal allies and damage undead within 30 yards. 3s cast, 40s CD.Pain Suppression (Unique): Nullify pain for an ally. Instant, 2-minute CD.Ultimate: Lightbomb (Level 40 unlock)Ultimate: Word of Glory: Redemption (Unique) (Level 40 unlock)
Sean scanned it quickly. Versatile healer with leadership potential.
"Call me Lord Sean, not 'owner'," Sean said.
Anduin nodded, but Windsor gaped. "You're Anduin? The boy I knew—"
"Windsor?" Anduin's eyes widened. "You're alive? Is this the Shadowlands?"
"No. Another world." Windsor sighed. "How fares Stormwind? The Alliance?"
Anduin plucked a twig, sketching on the ground: a blood elf warrior in Orgrimmar, titled The Warchief of the Horde.
"Lor'themar Theron?" Windsor frowned.
"Baine Bloodhoof is in Stormwind."
Sean interrupted. "We should return. The garrison is in chaos."
…
Lucio rode up, relieved. "Your Highness! Where—"
"A friend from the capital arrived. We met him in private." Sean gestured to Anduin.
Lucio nodded. "Frontline needs me." He galloped away.
…
At the battlefield, undead bears rampaged. The military chaplain collapsed, exhausted. Sean nodded to Anduin.
"Divine Nova," he ordered.
Anduin channeled holy light. A golden wave erupted, healing allies and incinerating undead. Soldiers gasped as necrosis reversed.
"Who is that?" a knight whispered.
"Our salvation," Windsor murmured.
Sean smiled. Anduin's power changes everything.