When darkness reaches its deepest depths, it is often when light is born. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When the first rays of light pierced the dark curtain, the dark age ended.

Dick's figure passed through the land full of undead like a dragon of light, and behind him dragged the huge holy light, the scorching, the crazy, burning golden flame, completely igniting everything he went, leaving a thick path of ashes.

The main attacker of the Shadow Dome is Dalyan, Odosa is led by Prager, and Modresa is under the command of the Draenei garrison Marrad, and Dick's target is the last of the Dark Acropolis, Kopresa.

However, unlike the other three Acropolis, Dick had no reinforcements, he had only one man.

It sounds incredible to storm a city by one person, but as it stands, it doesn't seem that bad.

Manpower is very scarce, especially now that the pressure on the battlefield ahead is the greatest, the coalition high-level has used almost every guy who can be used to the extreme, and to ensure that the attack on Alsace is taken by surprise, for the attack on the four dark acropolis, it must be guaranteed to start at the same time and end as quickly as possible.

Raids, the shortest time, are the essence of raids. Once something went wrong, Arthas reacted, and it only took him less than 10 minutes to put all the cards in his hole and crush the young men besieging the Acropolis to death.

So it had to be linked one by one, and now it seems that the whole raid is going very well.

If it weren't for the fact that the battlefield on the other side of the Stormcrag couldn't draw more men, Dick would have even planned to storm Angasa with the Mogu Legion, but that was obviously impossible.

The Titans have their own way of acting, and while Dick can force them to join the mortal war, it is highly likely to lead to internal divisions, especially for high-ranking guardians such as Azadas, Heimdall, and Aronnaya, who will even choose to disobey, and in the face of Ulduar's threat, such forcible orders are obviously not worth the cost.

But the point is still in front of him, the paladin held the Wind Chaser Sword in both hands, and the whistling holy warhammer around him swirled in the air into a golden storm of words, forcing all the death knights and abominations who surged up around him to retreat, and then swung the long sword, a golden blade was like a sharp edge lit up in the air, sweeping away the undead within 20 meters in front of him, like a scythe for cutting wheat, fast and deadly.

The Acropolis of Kopresa in front of him was connected to the center of the dark wall, and the sharp spikes at the top made this steel fortress look like a colossal beast lurking in the darkness, hideous, dark, and powerful.

However, unlike other acropolis, this fortress is not so much a defensive setting as a gate, connecting the southwest and southern areas of Icecrown Glacier, a 15-meter-tall giant stitched monster with a heavy axe in the center of the gate, not allowing anyone to pass through.

It was definitely the largest undead creature Arthas had put together from the bones of a storm giant, moving slowly and attacking with incomparably deadly, its huge body was the strongest defense for such a massive creature, and he used this giant beast to guard it more than any army.

Now, it's Dick's trouble.

The paladin did not want to waste time, his body turned into thunder, and disappeared in place before the surrounding undead rushed to the ground, and then, a golden pillar of light rushed into the dark clouds, splitting and evolving in it, and finally smashed down from the sky in the form of a rain of light under Dick's manipulation.

The scorching raindrops were like heavenly fires falling from the sky, and when they collided with the dark air of the Icecrown Glacier, they brought bright sparks in the air, like a gorgeous meteor shower falling from the sky, dragging their golden tails and smashing them on the ground, destroying the undead who rushed over and stirring up bursts of frozen ground storms on the earth.

And in this glorious rain of light, Dick's figure was like a golden war angel, also dragging a narrow tail, and smashed into the structural undead that was stuck outside the gate of Kopresa, he was wearing the silver armor he forged, and the wind chasing sword he dragged upside down in his right hand was dancing with thunder and golden light blades, and the undead giant in front of him also felt the danger, it roared and raised the black heavy axe, just the axe, which was more than 3 meters long.

It began to move, and every step sent a tremor like an earthquake on the ground, and if this creature did appear on the battlefield, Dick couldn't believe how many lives of ordinary soldiers would be needed in exchange for this guy's demise, it was too huge, and that alone was enough to make it a real life killer.

"Boom"

Dick's left hand was called two fingers, and he slashed downward, and the giant blade of holy light fell from the sky, slashing down at the head of the undead beast that rushed over, the guy raised the battle axe in his hand, blocking the scorching blade of light above his head, but in the next second, the paladin in the air held the Wind Chaser Sword with both hands, and crossed a perfect arc in the air, and the burning holy light on the blade turned into a lightsaber and slashed out horizontally.

Unable to defend itself against the blow, it could only allow the scorching blade of light to slice into its body, a third of its waist annihilated by the blow, the burning flame clinging to its wounds, the targeted energy surging against the darkness surging around his body, stirring up clusters of dazzling light in the air.

It was sluggish, and it was like a natural enemy against a nimble opponent like Dick.

The paladin didn't intend to entangle with him any longer, his figure flashed, and the wind-chasing sword in his hand slashed into the monster's left arm, and after stirring up the holy light in his body, the even hotter blade grazed the monster's arm with the sound of bones breaking, completely removing its axe-wielding left arm.

The monster even lost its balance because of this, but the next moment, Dick's figure appeared on the dark walls of Kopresa, his right hand holding the Wind Chaser Sword, his left hand spreading, and the golden lightning bolts continued to intersect and elongate in it, finally forming a golden spear full of thunder.

This is what he learned from Torim's attacks, and the Guardian, who also wields the power of thunder, often uses such lightning spears for long-range attacks, and Dick plans to learn from them.

His arms were raised back, his body leaned back slightly, his eyes narrowed, and the next moment, his tense body suddenly bounced away, and the holy light spear in his hand was in the midst of thunder, piercing through the air, whistling out, and a second later, the head of the undead beast that had just straightened up was completely exploded in the golden lightning dance.

It whimpered, let out a final cry, and then, like a small mountain, fell weakly, smashing a cloud of dust on the dark ground.

"What is this called?"

A sound of freezing ice sounded behind Dick, the entrance to the deepest passage to Kopresa, and Dick turned to see the short figure with a dark green cloak coming out of the darkness, carrying an ice-blue war hammer in his hand, and the heavy frost covering his armor and beard, making him look like a real war fortress.

His emotionless eyes looked at the paladin in front of him as if he were looking at a stranger,

"I never imagined, Dick, that one day we would meet in this form, in this damn place... We straddle the two sides of death, and I know what you want to do, but you have to take me down first, my disciple!"

Dick's left hand moved slightly, and the Wind Chaser disappeared in his hand, replaced by the silver warhammer, the crystal hammer full of holy light, shining on Dick's face and the pair of eyes with a hint of nostalgia,

"Mr. Kurtaz, I have never forgotten the scene when you taught me to use a warhammer in the Crusader fortress, I have never forgotten the scene when we fought the undead together, my mentor, I am sorry for what happened to you, I can guarantee that from now on, you will not suffer this undeserved pain again. ”

The war hammer in Dick's hand slid down gently, and the next moment, the earth-splitting holy flame scurried up behind him, and the golden rain of light, the holy song fluttered, and the paladin's raised eyes were full of determination,

"I'll free you... Giving you real freedom!"

"Hehe... I've been waiting for this day for too long, come, Dick, my proudest disciple, come and show me where your martial arts have come?"

Kurtaz reached out and tossed his dark green cloak outward, his hands gripping the rune-lit warhammer in both hands, the energy of dark death rising behind him, sweeping the snowflakes across the walls of Kopresa.

The darkness is thicker than the darkness, the light and shadow are brighter than the light, the two opponents who are about to start the battle of life and death, but they are like the two sides in the martial arts arena who are about to start the competition, holding the war hammer with both hands, putting it in front of them, their eyes met, one cold, one firm.

The cold icy wind blew through the sky with flying snowflakes, gently blowing up the robes of the two men outside of their battle armor, and the two men nodded their heads, just like on the martial arts arena of the Crusader Fortress five years ago.

But it is no longer a disciple and a teacher, but an opponent, light and darkness, life and death.

It's never been so clear, it's never been so brutal.

The ritual was finished, and the next moment, the steel earth under the feet of the two men crumbled at the same time, and in the howl of darkness and the chanting of hymns, two war hammers collided together, one black and one white, completely blowing away the icy cold wind and snow.

The weapon of the war hammer, unless it has reached the peak of martial arts, can never become lighter, the two sides just keep colliding, blocking, colliding again, smashing, energy hedging, the momentum is becoming more and more violent, the two people are like an appointment, almost at the same time give up the defense, with the most ferocious attitude towards each other.

Golden flames and black ice flowers continued to blow in all directions, and in this confrontation of strength and power, Kurtaz felt more and more heavy pressure, and he looked at Dick, the paladin, the paladin who appeared on the battlefield of the Northern Frontier five years ago.

Like a meteor across the sky, completely illuminating the darkness around it, and this is only the beginning of the epic epic, Kurtaz knows that he believes that this paladin in front of him will put an end to these dark and sad years, and bring the past and the present, into an unknown future.

It's a pity that he... I can't see it.

"Bang"

The moment Kurtaz's warhammer broke through Dick's sacred barrier, the flame of justice was also imprinted in Kurtaz's heart, and the dark energy was crushed for a moment, and in this instant, a raging tide of holy light swept from behind Dick, completely drowning Kurtaz.

The old dwarf did not struggle, and even took the initiative to stop the attack, he held the war hammer in front of him, like a sculpture, as if he could not feel the golden flames licking his body around him, his hair was burning, his beard was burning, his soul was burning.

He looked at Dick, at Dick who was standing there praying for him, and waved his hand gently, just as he had sent Dick on an expedition to Mount Hyjal in the town of Nanhai.

"I'm leaving... Go to the dwarven paradise, or go back to that cold hell and end it all, Dick, I'm sure you can do it... Go down bravely, burn yourself into a raging, never-extinguishing fire, and illuminate the darkness of this world. ”

"I want to take another sip of Thunder Ale... I really want to go back to Sersama's tavern... The hometown in the memory, the song in the memory... I... Coming home..."

Dick stood alone, watching the old dwarf who had warmly invited him to drink and teach himself martial arts completely dissipated in the golden flames, he half-knelt on the ground, took a small jar from his bosom, poured Kurtaz's ashes into it, and carefully put it back into the storage ring.

After doing all this, he turned into thunder without looking back, and dissipated in this dark place, and then a brighter sun spear pierced through the darkness and pierced into the dark halls of Kopresa, scorching golden flames, wildly beating thunder and lightning, and at this moment, in Dick's irrepressible anger, completely destroyed this dark fortress.

Steel melts, darkness dissipates... This may be the beginning, but more like the bell ringing in the overture to the end.

The death knell for natural disasters.