The Paladin class has only been around for a short time, it was established in the First Orc War by the then leader of the Church of the Light, Alonthos Fao, a heroic figure with extraordinary experience, who established the Knights of the Silver Hand in the Alonthos Chapel in Stratholm in the Kingdom of Lordaeron. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

That was the first, and most orthodox paladin group.

There were five Paladins of the first generation, all of whom were disciples of Fao's crown, Uther, Fordin, Tulayan, Ravengard, and Dasohan.

Among them are priests and warriors, but after awakening the power of the Holy Light under the crown of Fao, they used their strength to form a new fighting style, that is, the paladin, in the tragic battle of the orc war, the paladin, the existence of strong survival ability and attacking ability, was soon unanimously recognized by the human world, and it was also from that time that the number of paladins began to increase rapidly.

They are called messengers of righteousness.

But even a professional like a paladin will inevitably suffer casualties in the brutal war, and after the end of the orc war, all the remains of the paladins that can be found are stored in the Holy Light Wish Chapel in the northern Xinjiang, which has become one of the holy places for all Holy Light cultists in the Eastern Continent.

Then we have to talk about another unique phenomenon in Azeroth, when some warriors die, their souls will not dissipate because of some obsession, and those who are biased towards the dark side will often become similar to the undead, while those who are biased towards the light side will become another existence, the body is undead, but they can still use divine power.

They are called Heroic Spirits.

The timeline moves forward tens of thousands of years, when the Titans made a soul messenger named Hela to manage these souls, and Odin, the strongest chief manager of the Titan Guardians, had studied the power of the Heroic Spirit, and forged his special and powerful Heroic Spirit Legion, but because of some grievances between Hela and Odin, in the end, the Soul Messenger and the corrupted King of Wisdom Lorcan colluded together to plot the powerful Odin.

The Chief Administrator has been trapped in his Valhalla until now, and Hela, who has completely fallen into evil, no longer fulfills her mission, resulting in the Immortal being left behind in Azeroth tens of thousands of years later, and the newborn Immortal has nowhere to go but to continue to exist in the place where it was born.

This phenomenon is rare, but the Chapel of the Wish of Light in the Northern Frontier is one of them, and the spirits of tens of thousands of paladins who died in the war are sealed under the chapel along with their remains, and their power is so powerful that it is a secret that can only be passed down among the real bigwigs.

But it's a pity that mortals can't communicate with the Heroic Spirits, not even communicate, and those Heroic Spirits will only fight back against the invading darkness and evil, which is the most important reason why in the original history, despite the fall of the entire Northern Frontier, the Chapel of the Wish of Light was able to hold on.

Even the mighty Lich King Arthas would not dare to set foot on this land at will, because it was a terrifying force that would also be fatal to him!

Dick had known this for a long time, and after the Battle of Quicksand, he even felt the presence of the Heroic Spirits on the sculpture called "Quicksand Eternal", and it was a pity that the Heroic Spirits were kind to him, but they still couldn't communicate, but now, when he knew what Kel'thugad was planning, Dick also had red eyes.

Great Lich, this madman is planning to take a salary from the bottom of the kettle!

Once the Heroic Spirits of the Chapel of Light's Wish are consumed, the entire Northern Frontier will completely lose the hole cards that can suppress Arthas and the Undead Legion, and when Alsace wakes up in 1 year, when he resumes the war, the Northern Frontier will be completely unsafe!

This bastard!

He clearly wanted to completely push Alsace and the northern frontier into a corner, so that one of the two must fall.

Naxxramas must not be allowed to appear above the Chapel of the Light's Wish!

The holy flames around Dick's body burned even more violently, and the Holy Pattern of Order on his forehead was activated again, which was the embodiment of the power of order being mobilized to the extreme, and when the flames all over his body turned silver, Dick pulled out the Wind Chasing Sword on the ground to maintain the balance of his body.

"Help me!

Mistress Avena, who sat on his shoulder, flapped her golden wings behind her and showed herself behind Dick, pushing forward with all her might,

"Give someone a pass!"

Feeling the tremendous force coming from behind him, Dick jumped up from the ground in the fierce wind blowing from the hunt, grasped the Wind Chaser Sword in both hands, and stabbed at Kel'thugad who was standing in place with a roar in the blue light and silver flames of the wind and thunder.

"Give me... Die!"

His black hair was blown up, and Dick's eyes were filled with desperate madness, and he knew that he had no chance of winning against Kel'thugad, but now it was not something he could not do because he had no chance of winning.

He was like a knight wielding a spear at a windmill, knowing that it was not a giant, but still driven by the conviction in his heart to defeat the unimaginable opponent.

The Great Lich turned his head, the blood-red flame of the King Spirit in his eyes had completely turned a deep purple, he looked at the blade that stabbed down from above, and did not dodge or dodge, but in Dick's surprised gaze, he opened his arms, and in the posture of a victim, let the blade wrapped in the power of order pierce into his white bone body.

"Give my blood and flesh to your glory!"

"Give my soul and bones, and let your glory sublimate me!"

"Let it devour my soul and let it crush my will. ”

"I know, I'm looking into the abyss, and the abyss is looking back at me. ”

"Let it hurt, let it bleed, let it wail. ”

"In the glory of the first birth of chaos, I will have eternal life everywhere!"

"Glory be to you. ”

"Blood be to you. ”

The full, insane prayer was pronounced by Kel'thugad, and Dick's Windchaser sword pierced his bones completely, and the scorching power of order surged across his body, destroying all of his existence, like white bones in flames, turning black and finally turning to ashes.

Dick held the blade of the sword, Kel'thugad held the blade of the sword with his bony fingers, and there was no pain in his purple eyes, only a creepy peace.

This madman has no defenses at all, not the slightest defense!

"We'll meet again, Knight Dick. ”

Kel'thugad's laughter reached Dick's ears like a viper, and the paladin couldn't help but let go of the hilt of his sword and took two steps back, watching the lich's body and robes disappear in the silver flames, like dry wood doused with less oil, and the speed of the burn was astonishing.

"When we meet again, I hope you won't be too surprised, Dick. ”

"Ah, Kel'thugad is dead... The new Kel'thugad is about to be resurrected... Another journey has begun. ”

The last ghostly sound sounded in the hall, like an invisible fear choking Dick's neck, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the fast-flying Naxxramas was like being smashed from the sky by an invisible giant hand, and after losing all power, and then losing guidance, he slammed diagonally towards the ground.

The paladin only had time to glance at the scene on the ground before he closed his eyes in pain and clenched his fists.

It's the Chapel of Light's Wishes, damn it, I can't stop it!

3 seconds later, the ground in the entire northern frontier made a violent vibration sound, and the sea of the undead who were fighting desperately with the steady stream of paladins and soldiers who were rushing in had undergone some kind of change at this moment, and the countless undead who were originally desperately moving forward were like headless flies scurrying around, and the sea of the undead, which could have been able to confront the paladins head-on, was also completely in chaos at this moment.

And on the edge of the East Dalon Mill, the direction of the once sacred place, a powerful and indescribable golden pillar of light rose into the sky, and there were countless warriors shouting and killing the enemy, like a battlefield of gods, the golden light almost illuminated the entire East Dalon Mill, and was radiated by the power radiated by the burning self of tens of thousands of heroic spirits, and those undead who were hiding were all wailing and being burned to ashes.

At that moment, the entire East Dalongmir, West Dalongmir, and even Tirisfa, and beyond Gilneis, even the Arathi Heights, Ironforge, and even Stormwind City, did any acquaintances see that golden pillar of light that runs through heaven and earth, and at that moment, it was like the arrival of the real dawn.

What came to be known as a miracle was said to be the manifestation of the omnipresent Light itself, which struck down the evil Scourge Floating City, and slew the terrifying Great Lich on the spot with the help of the Knight of Dawn.

The Chapel of the Wish of Light, which was completely destroyed in the impact, was not abandoned, but was rebuilt brick by the followers of the Holy Light who spontaneously came from all over the world after the war, making it more magnificent and sacred.

But in the eyes of those in the know, this glorious temple is far from its former significance.

Fewer than 200 survivors survived the entire town of the Chapel of Light's Wish from that impact, and more than 700 ascetics, civilians and adventurers, and even disabled soldiers died in the impact and the subsequent wave of Light.

No one felt that their death was worthless, even the families of the deceased thought that they had received supreme glory and returned to a peaceful heaven in the most righteous tide of light, and there were even countless fanatical believers who envied the plight of these "victims", who thought that it was the greatest mercy for the believers.

And at the same time, just as the pillar of light that swept through the sky swept across the entire East Dallomir, at the time of the miracle, in a corner house in the business district of Stormwind, the dim light of teleportation lit up in the room, and with the gentle meow of meow, Mr. Bigworth walked out of the broken light with his tail cocked.

The witch cat, whose eyes radiated with wisdom, gracefully jumped from the windowsill to the ground, stretched her beautiful tail to the side, and held it for a while, and when there was no master to watch over it, Mr. Bigworth was very good at amusing himself.

However, it was different from a normal stupid cat, and it quickly remembered its mission, so it silently walked through the dimly lit floor, holding the green crystal pendant under its neck, and placed it in the center of the inconspicuous floor.

With a click, a secret door opened under the floor, and the kitten scurried in, and in the deepest part of the basement, a guy in a mage's robe was lying there, holding a black box in his hand, his eyes closed, he had a faint breath, but he didn't have the mind he should have, like a container.

Mr. Bigworth jumped on the guy's chest, put the green crystal in the box, and then obediently lay on the guy's chest, meowing from time to time with a cute meow.

A few seconds later, with a green and purple glow rising, the vessel was reinvigorated.

"Ahem... Exhale, the feeling of breathing again... It's so strange, and this weak power, it's really unlikeable. ”

A hoarse voice rang out in the basement, and the warmed hands gently took Mr. Bigworth in his arms and gently stroked his head.

"Wait... Mr. Bigworth, you're eating something else? Let me see, oh my God! Catnip! Damn, you're a gentleman and can't touch something like this kind of rude cat would love!"

"Meow!

"Okay, well, I know you like it, but you can't eat this rough food, you should have food worthy of your status, let me think, well, dear Benedictas should be able to find the finest catnip, come, let's go meet that old friend." ”

"He will welcome us... He must welcome us. ”