Now it was Thea's turn, and he didn't know how to answer. For more exciting novels, please visit - she pursed her lips, and finally chose to tell the truth: "Actually, I was the forgotten from the beginning......"

Ryan looked surprised and unbelieving, and Thea hurriedly discerned. "It's true! Uncle Fording knew my identity from the beginning, and he helped me hide my identity. You know, Silver Dawn was just getting started, and it was working with the Scarlet Crusaders...... So in order to avoid trouble, Uncle Fording gave me a magic talisman to disguise my true identity. ”

The undisguised loneliness on Darian's face at the mention of the Scarlet Crusade immediately realized that he shouldn't have mentioned the name, but the words were out and he couldn't take them back.

"Oh......" Darien also seemed to realize his abnormality immediately, and stopped dwelling on the issue. Are you still the same in Silver Dawn as you were before? ”

"Yes, I am usually in charge of material management, and when I encounter a battle, I still do my part as a priest."

"Much like your style......"

The two of them walked like this. Whenever there is a cold scene, there are some topics that are not talked about, but about "that person", the two of them are invariably and carefully bypassed, and no one even mentions any topic that will remind the other party of "that person".

But if you don't mention it, can you forget it?

How can it be!

He and she were the two people who had the deepest bond with the man in the Silver Dawn.

As long as this is the case, chatting with each other, the time of the three people who have disappeared in the past will immediately appear in each other's hearts.

Those happy and laughing, belong to the good times of the living.

As if it was some kind of tacit understanding, between him and her, there was still a habitual place for a person. But the two men also soberly and painfully understood that the person in the vacant position would never appear between them, in that position.

Thea closed her eyes.

How do you tell her to speak?

Tell Darien that she had seen firsthand how the man was carrying on his determination to rid the undead. Even if the undead she was confronted with, that person still didn't hesitate to kill her. That moment. In that person's eyes, she must be like the Scourge Legion that that person hated so much.

No, that hatred...... That man hated her more than he hated natural disasters.

Thea will never forget the hateful look on her face, the golden hammer that fell from her head. That hysterical killing intent.

She shuddered. Obviously she was an undead body that could no longer feel the temperature, but she felt a chill from the bottom of her heart - even after so long, the desperate cold at that time was still clear to the bone.

Thea's gaze drifted to Darien. Darian's face was a little thinner and paler than it had been before. But the most obvious identity of the undead is the pair of eyes that dance with ice blue flames.

"What are you?" Noticing Thea's gaze, Darien asked, puzzled. He touched his face. "Is there anything on my face? Blood? ”

"No, nothing. It's just that I haven't seen each other for a long time, and I'm about to separate again. Not much, I'm afraid of the future. ”

Thea smiled and jokingly diverted the conversation.

If it were Darien, would that person stick to the belief in his heart and wield the warhammer in his hand the same?

Darian's hand on his face didn't let go, and he gently rubbed his skin that had lost its body temperature.

If he appeared in front of that person now...... Darien could almost have predicted it. That man must have done the same as he had fought the Scourge countless times before, waving the hammer in his hand with a determined gaze. Only this time, the direction will be towards him.

Yes, even if the object is him.

Because he knows better than anyone how strong and unshakable the conviction in that person's heart is.

That man's heart is like a rock.

However, it was that person who was deeply in love with him.

In his distant memory, he vaguely looked at the man galloping before he died, and tears ran across the man's face as he hurried up. At that moment, even if he will die. But his heart was still content and sweet.

Unfortunately, even if he could see that person again, he would never show that emotion to him again.

So, later in life. He would be extra careful not to let that person see him again.

He was once loyal to the Lich King, and his hands were stained with the blood of innocents, and he did not have the face to see that man.

"Alright." Thea's words awaken Darian, who was immersed in his emotions. Only then did he realize that Thea had already completed the formalities for him.

"Thank you." Darien perked up. This is not the time to be sentimental, and he has more important things to do at the moment.

"My knights!" As he spoke, Darien carefully used his mental power to test the consciousness of each Deathrider who made eye contact with him, to see if there was still a being who was obsessed with being controlled by the Lich King.

"We were shamefully exploited by the culprit who made us who we are today. Becoming instruments of his ambitions, our hands are stained with the blood of innocents. There is even the blood of our compatriots, our loved ones, our loved ones. And now, we have regained our will again. We are free! But is this willing? Is that the end of it? - Let the bastard who has done us so far, who has taken advantage of us and abandoned us, continue to smug himself on his throne and continue to cause tragedies like ours? ”

"Nope! He must pay for his crimes! ”

"I-Darien. Mograine, I swear that even if I die again, I will make the Lich King pay the price. And I know that I can't do this alone! So, I need your strength—will you continue to follow me wherever my sword leads? ”

Without saying more, the Dead Riders raised their hands.

"Yes!!"

"We do!!"

"Make Arthas pay for his crimes!!"

Darien looked around the scene with satisfaction, and raised his hands in a gesture to signal silence. After the dead riders had quieted down, he slowly confided in his plan.

"Now, my valiant warriors, let us unleash our anger and hatred - take the Blackebon Fortress! This will be the first step in our revenge. The first step in our long road of revenge! (To be continued.) )