Garrosh looked up at the circle of death that was about to erupt, and at this moment, his mind went blank. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The energy of death gathered above him, and even as a warrior, he could feel the terrifying vibrations of magic coming from the circle that could tear him apart, and he heard the tearing roar of Dranoth, his own brother.

Will die!

Yes, absolutely to death!

Garrosh's first instinct was to hold on to his weapon, the Bloody Roar, and at this time, it was the only thing that could bring him the only peace of mind.

The orc warrior's body was straight, his eyes widened, and at the moment of death, he reacted like a real orc, a true warrior.

Heavy smoke and cold winds ruffled his hair, and he might die, but he wouldn't just fail.

If there really is a god in this world, then it will definitely favor the true brave, and at the moment when Garrosh was ready to die generously, special magic fluctuations rose in the sky farther away, and then four dark green thick death energy pierced the heavenly vault.

Like four sharp swords, it completely penetrated the floating city above Garrosh's head from left to right, from front to back.

As the floating city slammed down like a toppling hill with black smoke, Garrosh turned around and saw four other floating cities that were jumping out of the air, breaking through space at the same time and appearing in the battlefield sky of Angasa, like four green lighthouses lit up in the dark sky, surrounding the top of the entire defensive line.

The shape of the Floating City is exactly the same as that of the Scourge Floating City, and even the hideous skull insignia is exactly the same, but only the sky where they are located proves that they belong.

They're on their side!

When the cold wind blew, Garrosh realized that his back was already soaked.

Uther stood at the top of the Black Wind Fortress, the hunting cold wind blowing his white hair behind him, the Death Knight looked at the sea of necromancy rolling like a torrent below, the black Saron Evil Iron Helmet under his arm was carried above his head, the High Lord of the Death Knight reached out and held the death judgment behind him, the magic sword of the same origin as Frost Sorrow was humming, as if he was longing for another battle to harvest death.

"Wow"

The sword was unsheathed, and Uther sniffed deeply at the smoke that filled the air,

"Ah, sweet death!"

The next moment, the huge dark batwing behind him suddenly opened, like a black battle flag flying in the air.

Standing behind Uther, Thassarian untied the bone horn from his waist and put it to his mouth, and then the desolate and low, deep sound of the horn pierced everything on the battlefield.

"Come, let's embrace death!"

Uther took two steps forward, nervously opened his hands, as if he was really going to embrace everything in front of him, and then he leaned forward, and fell down so straight, his body fell in the air, the black bat wings behind him flapped gently, and when he was about to fall to the ground, the magic sword Apocalypse in Uther's hand slashed downward.

"Boom!"

The black blade of light rushed up from the ground, and under Uther's will, it was like a blade that slashed through countless living beings, slashing diagonally on the ground in front of him.

The dark curtain of light danced wildly, the screaming death behind him, and the power of the same source collided and annihilated on the frozen soil of the north, blocking everything, whether it was a powerful death knight or a weak walking corpse, whether it was a huge crypt lord, or a gargoylee who had just taken off and was not in a hurry, or even a bone dragon soaring into the sky, all of them were smashed.

"Bang!"

Uther's feet touched the ground, and the light dissipated at this moment, and in front of him, a crack of hundreds of meters appeared on the ground, the edge was smooth, like a sword blade grazing.

It's like the silent expression of the earth, like an insurmountable line, the rolling undead scourge is blocked, although only for a moment, but this is the first time they have been truly blocked, and the line that was cut out by Uther with all his might, that is disdain, that is revenge... That is, a declaration of war!

"Black Blade is here!"

Uther raised his sword forward, his voice resounding across the battlefield, "Vengeance is coming!"

"Bang Bang"

As soon as the words landed, the attack magic arrays of the four floating cities belonging to the Black Blade Knight were activated at the same time, and the thick green light blades were like four scythes that slashed through the sky, smashing everything that soared in the sky.

Then came the Death Knights, riding bone griffins and even frost dragons, and gargoyles on their side, emerged from the four floating cities and rushed towards the battlefield where the ground seemed to have been suspended for a moment.

Among them are humans, dwarves, elves, orcs, gnomes, goblins, and even draenei.

They are demons who crawl out of the hell of death, giving everything they have, and they exist only for revenge.

Led by Uther, they are rushing towards the end of a team called destruction, either destroying their opponents or themselves, but before destruction comes, everything in their path will be ruthlessly torn apart.

No one wants to provoke them, and no one will.

Reinforcements!

A real reinforcement!

A sword pierced the head of the Crypt Lord in front of him, another sword in his left hand slashed down in the air, and a storm of blood cut down several death knights rushing in front of him, Varian wiped the blood from his face and shouted at Duke Berval, who was smashing the head of a lich with a war hammer behind him,

"Bolvar, blow the trumpet! Let the soldiers charge after the death knights!"

"Drive these bastards back to their hell!"

Seconds later, the shrill sound of a horn sounded first in the human lines, then the war drums on the orc side, dwarves, elves, and finally, the command to attack reached the ears of every soldier.

The gates of all the lines of defense opened almost at the same time, the knights, the infantry, and the flying classes.

After the Black Blade's Death Knight began to charge, the situation on the entire battlefield began to change, especially after the high-altitude opponents were completely swept away by the magical light of the Floating City, and the dragons also rejoined the battlefield, and the scorching dragon's breath opened the way for the warriors, and the knight's charge was ready to go.

"That's it! That's it! Charge!

Standing on the shoulders of the tall tectonic giant, the red-eyed Sarufar swung an axe to chop off the disgusting head, then threw it in the direction of the undead scourge, wielding the giant axe and shouting at the corpse that the tectonic smashed to the ground,

"Rush over and bring their heads back!"

Behind him, the roar of the wolf and the trampling of the Kodo beast rang out.

But that's not enough!

This is not enough! The coalition forces also need more encouragement, and in the face of the imminent undead scourge on all fronts, they need at least a large gap to say that the undead are completely separated.

The Lich King's Will is starting to show its power, especially with the heavy war machine Abomination army and the more mobile, intimidating Spider Demons and Death Knights joining the fray, and the Lich Casting Spells en masse, the Alliance needs a gap to maintain the momentum of this charge!

Who can bring them this gap?

"Whoosh"

Dick's figure appeared on the hillside not far from the battlefield, and he looked at everything in front of him and breathed a sigh of relief,

"Fortunately, it's not too late!"

A few seconds later, the light of a portal appeared beside him, and Viren walked out of the shattered light with his Redeemer's staff, he was nearly two heads taller than Dick, he stood beside Dick, looked at the battlefield in the distance, and whispered,

"Although I have seen more wars, each one more tragic than the one in front of me, I have to say that you are a group of magical creatures..."

"Huh?"

"I'm curious, what kind of world can cultivate creatures like you who never know fear and retreat? Even demons will be scared and terrified when facing opponents many times their size, but..."

Viren raised his finger and pointed at the warriors of all races charging on the battlefield,

"But you're not just facing a multiplier opponent, and even if you win this raid, you may be routed in the face of the ensuing war of attrition... But even so, do you have to gamble your future on this war at all costs?"

"It's brave and exciting, but frankly, it's not wise. ”

Dick didn't answer immediately, his eyes darting across the battlefield, and finally he saw the black-haired human who was leading the royal knights in the front charge, and he pointed at him and said to Viren,

"Look, that man, his name is Varian, the king of the Stormwind Kingdom. ”

"And the green-skinned orc, his name is Thrall, the chief of the Orgrimmar orcs. ”

"Magni Copperbeard, King of Ironforge, flanked by his brother Muradin. ”

"Dressed in white is Daileen Proudmoore, ruler of Kul Tiras. ”

"Santis Hazuki, adopted daughter of the Night Elf ruler. ”

"Hamuel Rune Totem, one of the only two leaders of the Druids. ”

"Kael'thas Sunstrider, you know him, he also rules a kingdom"

"And Old Verdin, and Alessandro, and me, and Uther... In the wars you've seen, do rulers rush with their soldiers to an invincible adversary? Have you ever seen so many civilized leaders in a world where you've stayed putting aside their own safety and hatred for the sake of a possible trouble?"

Dick looked back, his eyes bright and proud, his tone calm and solemn,

"This is Azeroth, we are used to it all, our warriors will protect our civilians, our kings will go to battle himself, everything we have passed in the last five years has taught us a truth, don't retreat... For to retreat is to be timid, and to be cowardly is to perish. ”

"This is Azeroth!"

"It's not perfect and full of flaws, it's not wise and at some point it feels incomprehensible, it's not rational and even reckless, it's not lovely and it's deadly. ”

"But we love it..."

Dick took a deep breath, "At least I love it, I want to protect it, I want to protect this world, and everything here." ”

He looked at Viren, who was a little stunned, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "Everyone here is here for this goal, we are here to protect, and behind us is our home, so we will not retreat." ”

"Now, it's your home too. ”

Dick held out his left hand toward Viren, "I lend you the power, and now, it's up to you to protect it." ”

Viren looked at the silver-white left hand, and he asked in a low voice,

"Do you know that even the same light can't be fused because of different frequencies?"

Dick sniffled, and Anvina appeared over his shoulder, and then looked curiously at Viren in front of him,

"I know, but my light is different... When it comes to energy control skills, I'm too far behind you, so only you can do it. ”

Viren glanced at Avena, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Dick again, "Do what?"

The paladin turned his head and pointed to the Gate of the Apocalypse Angasa towering under the sky in the distance,

"From this position, break through that door... Only you can do it!"

Viren's left hand was on Dick's, he looked at the door in the distance, then at Dick, his brows furrowed, "Combining the strength of the two, it can be done, but... What's the point? That doesn't seem to help much for the current situation, does it?"

The paladin grinned and put his finger to his mouth, "Shhh It's just a decoy!"

"Lord Avena, the Holy Light Frequency, I've got it for you!"

"Don't worry! Master Ben is out of the horse, absolutely no problem!"

The next moment, Dick's holy energy flowed into Viren's body through Avena's transformation, and the old Draenei's body shook, and then, the holy light that rose to the sky tore through the clouds in the sky in an instant, as well as the chants floating in the air, and the little rain of light falling from the sky, which immediately attracted everyone's attention there.

"What's that?"

"That's... That's the Light, that's... Justice!"

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