Lost!

Erigor's weapons are among the best of Silver Dawn's. The starting address is ↘↙ reversed, but when it comes to the Ember Bringer, it's completely inadequate

Countless hand-to-hand encounters, the sword in his hand has long been notched.

After another fierce collision at this moment, Erigor's saber finally could no longer withstand a terrible loud sound, and it was broken in two. The Ember Bringer slashed through Erigor's chest. With the blood splattered everywhere, Erigor could no longer support it, and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Xia was subconsciously anxious to run forward to make it clearer, but was grabbed by Simon and held in his arms.

"Erigor he!! You let go of me! ”

"He's not dead." Simon's voice was unwavering, as if sensing that Shia didn't believe him too much, and he paused and continued, "I can assure you of that. So you should calm down a little bit now. ”

Thea's body slowly softened from stiffness.

"You're right!" She said feebly.

Hearing this, Simon let her go as if nothing had happened.

Shia looked again in the direction of Darien's battle with Erigor.

"Soldiers of the Scourge Legion, get ready! You horses can pour out their wrath at the Silver Dawn! The earth is about to crack, and the sky is about to weep! Soon, the tears of Azeroth's sorrow will fall! ”

Darien stepped on Erigor's body, raised his hand in the hand of the dark green ember messenger, and shouted loudly.

At Darian's call, the Scourge soldiers poured into the last line of defense in front of the chapel. And the soldiers of the Silver Dawn also burned their grief and indignation because of the fall of Erigor, and resisted desperately with a broken attitude.

For a while, the battle between the two sides started in full swing again.

Thea cut off the approaching soldiers of the Scourge. Darion stands and commands like a sea god. The memory suddenly returns to the moment when Darian died.

If only the Holy Spirit in the church could be summoned to awaken again......

At that time, the power of the Holy Spirit triggered by Darian's suicide almost wiped out the invading Scourge legion.

If she could do it......

It's just that Xia is not a knight, so she doesn't know how to be martyred, so this thought only flashed in her heart.

She hurried into the chapel and down the stairs to the basement.

The bones of the Heroic Spirits are buried on the third basement floor, and the entrance there is usually sealed, so it is forbidden to enter or leave the room. Because of this, Xia stopped on the second basement floor. Look around to find out where the circle Eregor was talking about.

Fortunately, she soon found the magic circle on the ground, which was a little dim but still very eye-catching.

Does it really work?

Thea lifted her staff. Carefully lifted the hem of his skirt and walked into the center of this circle. Stood still and took a deep breath.

It's no secret that the magic circle has such an effect. It is also taught and used in the Church of the Light. It's just that for Xia, she hasn't been exposed to such a magic circle for a long time. Therefore, at this moment, she only stuttered with her staff, tentatively injecting some holy light energy, and judging that the magic circle was still valid based on the flow of energy in the circle.

It works well.

Thea breathed a sigh of relief. Slowly close your eyes and read the words. Skillfully reciting sacred hymns of the Light.

Golden light slowly rose from her body, and flowed down the staff in her hand into the circle. The flow of holy light energy caused every magic pattern of the circle to be dyed with golden light.

At the same time, a powerful force was also fed back into Xia's body through the magic circle.

Here it comes!

Wake up!

The power of protection from the Underground.

Because of the relationship with the power of Thea's holy light, the combination of the two shines without stagnation. The cycle of power gradually became a whole, constantly accelerating and filling Xia's body. Her long black hair was windless at the moment, dyed a brilliant golden color by the holy light.

Thea seemed to be unconscious. She finally finished the last syllable.

"Mantra Barrier!!"

The staff slammed into the ground!

The golden dome expanded rapidly with Thea in mind, like a huge golden bowl clasped upside down in the chapel. Sheltered the fighters who were fighting to the death in front of the chapel. Within the range of golden light, the warrior of the silver dawn inexplicably felt his spirit lifted, and the exhaustion of his body was swept away, and even the wound cut by the sword slowly but visibly stopped bleeding and gradually converged.

However, the only thing that made Silver Dawn's face difficult under the golden light was probably Simon. At the moment when the golden barrier was raised, his expression changed drastically, and despite the strange gaze and tactful obstruction of the Silver Dawn warrior around him, he directly forced his way into the chapel.

However, his anomalous behavior did not attract too much attention from the warriors of the Silver Dawn, on the one hand, he had just fought with the Scourge Leader, and in any case, he was a strong reinforcement from the side, and on the other hand, it was a series of anomalies of the Scourge Legion that attracted the attention of the Silver Warriors.

Under the washing of the golden light, the lowest-level natural calamity cannon fodder let out an instinctive scream, and the rotten limbs began to disintegrate and dissolve uncontrollably, and in less than a moment they turned into dust again and returned to the earth.

Slightly more advanced combat classes such as Abomination and Viku Necromancer, while the situation is better than cannon fodder, is only better. Their skin began to crack, their limbs were no longer flexible, their movements became sluggish, and even the force of their attacks was less than a third of what they had been. The roar that comes out of the mouth is not so much a threat as a pre-death struggle.

Even the lowest-ranking warriors of the Silver Dawn can easily kill their enemies in a battle with them.

For a moment, the morale of Silver Dawn was greatly boosted.

"Holy Light! The Light is equal to me!! ”

The warriors of the Silver Dawn immediately launched an unprecedented fierce counterattack under the morale surge, almost cleaning out the Scourge soldiers within the range of the light mask.

Of course, part of the reason for such a good result was that after feeling the weakening of their own energy by the Holy Light, almost all of the High Death Knights immediately withdrew from the range of the golden light shroud.

Even the leader Darien decisively left Erigor, who had become his trophy, immediately retreated after a short weighing of the pros and cons.

"Your Excellency!" The three Death Knight Captains gathered to Darien's side in a safe place.

Thassarian asked in a low voice, "This barrier of light is extremely tricky. What should we do now? ”

Darien seemed unaware of his questioning, and there was a strange throbbing in the depths of his heart that was somewhat oblivious to the little chapel shrouded in gold. It was the throbbing of seeing a familiar and profound scene.

"That's the place I wanted to protect at all costs when I was alive......"

"Your Excellency?"

Darian's voice was extremely low, even for the three Death Knight squad leaders standing beside him, Sasarian Cortila and Orbazz. Bloodpoison didn't hear him clearly.

Familiar...... And far away...... However, I can't think of anything else. It seems like...... There was only a fog, and he felt that there were memories he had forgotten after the fog, but it was a loss that he couldn't touch.

Darien...... My Deathrider Lord. What are you waiting for? Have you forgotten who you are? Have you forgotten the task assigned to you by your master? ”

The Lich King's voice rang sternly in his head. It was like ice descending, instantly sweeping away the fog of Darian's brain, leaving only a bitter cold.

The harsh urgings and relentless accusations were like cold alcohol, causing the icy blue flames of Darien's eyes to burn again. The light is better than before.

"......, and now I'm going to flatten it!!"

This time, the three Death Rider Squad Leaders all heard the words that came out of the Great Lord's mouth clearly. Thassarian and Koltila subconsciously exchanged glances, but their eyes separated faster when they met. Albaz. Bloody Poison's face showed a relaxed expression. It's just that no one noticed that the hand that had just pressed the hilt of the sword was quietly relaxed at this moment.

"So, my lord, are we now?" Albaz. Bloodpoison asked.

"This should be their last hole card. But. This level of baptism of light does not last long. Darien said coldly, "Continue to summon the army of the dead!" Let those cannon fodder continue to go in and die. The Death Knights waited until the barrier's protection weakened and immediately charged. ”

After listening to Darian's arrangement, Thassarian and Koltila had no objection and immediately went to order their men to take orders. Albaz. Blood Poison's eyes rolled slightly, and he took a step forward and proposed, "My lord." I'm in control of the situation here. Why don't you arrange for me to go to the Kaolin intersection, after all, things there are not to be lost! ”

Darien listened to him and glanced at him with a smirk.

"There was the instructor Rasuvios and the four Dead Rider Lords who went out in person...... If none of them can do it. Can you go and solve it? That would impress my lord, and the chapel horse could be breached right now. Don't you want such a real credit in front of you? It's not like the blood poison I know...... Or do you think I, the Great Lord, can't even take the victory that is about to come? ”

Darien's stern words, which were close to a slap in the face, made Albazz's face turn blue and white. Fortunately, his helmet was not taken off, so it hid his unnatural expression at this time. But even so, he could still feel the sneering gazes of Thassarian and Koltila beside him, who had returned. Albazz couldn't help but secretly clench his fists.

After Darion finished speaking, he continued to look at the chapel shrouded in a golden dome like a nobody, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"How long I want you to last......" (To be continued)

P.S. Thank you to my friends who supported me during the break - Qingyin and Cuicui.

Special thanks to my book friends - the pink of the historical anonymous, the sachet of the cat, and the 2 pinks of the alian_ zongzi rpillar.

I hope that when I come back, I can still write something that satisfies you. With your support, I will work harder!! Fist!