The light, it was a brilliant golden flash, dragging a clearly visible afterimage, and the light didn't even blink an eye, and it was crashing right into Arthas, who was already completely on the defensive.

"Bang"

Arthas leaned forward and used the frost sorrow to stop the golden flash of impact, but his feet could not stabilize his forward momentum, and together with his body, he slid on the ground for more than ten meters, and the land of Hyjal Peak, which had been tortured in every way, was ploughed out by his two legs into two ravines from shallow to deep.

The backward slip finally stopped, and Arthas's forced smile was particularly hideous, he didn't seem to expect his "good friend" to use such a swift force against him!

“、......”

The punishment paladin is obviously a bulky and powerful profession, but Edlan, wielding a silver hand, looks more like a weapon warrior, and the frequency as fast as the wind and the strength as strong as a dragon are perfectly combined at this time. This made Alsace, who was already at a disadvantage, almost exhausted all his strength to be able to resist.

"Poof, poof"

Adelan is not an upright paladin, in the process of attacking and wrestling, he is not only using holy energy to increase the thrust of the "wings of light" of the Holy Avenger and the wrath of revenge, but also constantly blasting the holy energy towards Alsace through the Holy Hammer of the Silver Hand, as if the Holy Light energy does not want money now, Adelan desperately scatters out, and bursts out of the offensive holy energy with every heavy blow with the Holy Hammer!

This is already a lot more rhythm than Edlan's own holy energy when he simulates the awakening of the ashes. Thanks to the environment here being strengthened by Velon's Holy Light Array, Edlan was able to activate the Holy Energy in his body more easily and efficiently than usual, and even exerted geometric damage after the effect was released.

On the other hand, Arthas was not only weakened, but also lost the assistance of Nao Zu, and the sorrow of frost alone could not exert the original strength of the magic sword. Under the advantages of the other, he was able to resist Edlan's heavy blows one after another while retreating, which was already very tenacious.

But Arthas was weakened too much after all, and he had to stop his thoughts, and after resisting the blow of Edlan's old power, he quickly let out a weak cry, "Stop...... Adlane ...... It's me, it's me, I've got rid of ...... Naozu's control!"

"Huh?!"

Such a change was something that Adelan did not expect, Arthas got rid of the control of Neozu, and also took advantage of this moment when he was unable to continue the onslaught, he suspended the suppression of Arthas and retreated a few steps.

Arthas also breathed a sigh of relief, his pale face was very complicated, and under Edlan's burning gaze, he turned his gaze away from it, not daring to look directly at it.

Now Edlan is also relieved, he has secretly prepared, if Arthas is cheating, he will use the holy shield technique at any time, but the other party did not cheat, but instead looked relaxed and ashamed, which shows that this guy has really regained his self-consciousness.

In that case, without the Lich King's control, the other undead have also regained their sense of self?Edlan glanced at the Draenei garrison and the undead army who were still fighting not far away, and he said to Arthas, "Throw that magic sword away, and let those undead lay down their weapons and surrender." ”

"I ...... In this environment, the command transmission of the spiritual network is already weak, and I think I have now lost control of them......"

Seeing Arthas's hesitation, Edlan frowned, and he didn't just clench Frost Sorrow

And make excuses that they can't control the undead? Then they still have such a deal with the Draenei garrison? And all kinds of tactical arrangements, no one can control them? This is obviously a unified command.

Edlan regained his momentum, the golden light on his body increased greatly, and he scolded: "The matter of the undead can wait first, but now, I repeat it again, throw away that magic sword!"

Faced with Edlan, who had once again become terrifying, Arthas took a few steps back and hesitated, making a move to throw Frost Sorrow out......

But this action suddenly got stuck, with Alsace as the center, on the Hyjal Peak, which was full of golden brilliance in the sky and the earth, a pitch-black dead air tore a big hole in the very wide golden gold, and it went straight down, enveloping Alsace in it.

"Hum draenei, and you spoiler, you are too presumptuous, this is Azeroth, this is mine"

The hollow and hoarse voice that suddenly appeared in the sky kept lingering, and with Arthas, who had regained his strength like a mutation, it seemed extraordinarily pompous.

"Veron?" Edlan asked without looking back.

"Don't worry, Naru hasn't forgotten us!"

"Okay!" Edlan stopped talking nonsense, and once again threw more than a dozen fountains of light into the death-filled energy pillar! The golden and black energies collided violently, and the manic energy storm ignited the air around him, causing the Delaney garrisons who were originally guarding the "ring" to retreat one after another.

At this moment, several warships hovering in the sky stopped their fire support on the ground, and instead began to condense a huge wave of energy, and soon, a huge beam of holy light erupted from the largest spaceship, Storm Fortress, like a truncated waterfall, to resist the continuous black tide.

Mount Hyjal was once again plunged into the changes in heaven and earth caused by the collision of huge energies, but at this moment, the people who were still conscious had already set their sights on the ground in the center of the battlefield, which was originally a place where gold and black clashed, but now it began to be slowly eroded and occupied by gold, and the aura of death slowly began to become lighter, and the golden holy light once again shrouded the earth.

Light, another golden light, Edlan once again crashed into the storm of energy that had not yet subsided like a streamer! Enraged, he swung his heavy holy hammer, like the power of a giant dragon, and once again burst out with terrifying lethality!

"Bang"

"This hammer is for Mentor Uther!"

Bathed in light, Arthas was able to parry the second blow, but the ensuing force made Frost Grief almost crush to his chest.

Immediately, just as Alsace was feeling the pressure loosen, the next blow struck

"Bang!"

"It's for your father!"

From the third blow, Arthas seemed to have lost his effective defenses, almost allowing the silver hand to smash on Frostmourn, and his steps began to recede uncontrollably.

“！”

"It's for your sister!"

“！”

"This is for the brothers and sisters of the Silver Hand!"

“！”

"This is for the innocent people of Lordaeron!"

“、”

"And being mercilessly slaughtered by you

The people of Quel'Thalas!"

Arthas's body, which retreated again and again, flew out with Edlan's last three consecutive blows, and slammed into the "wall" formed by the Draenei garrison opening the Holy Shield Technique more than ten meters away before stopping.

Then, Arthas, who was still lying on the ground, quickly checked his state, and looked at it again with incredible eyes, countless tiny cracks appeared on the sides of the dents on the armor, forming crack-like cracks as if they were alive, and they desperately stretched and spread in all directions!

The sound of the hard armor breaking ...... sounded continuously, and after a while, a large piece of the Saphilon Evil Iron Battle Armor that Arthas had been repeatedly boasted about by Naozu, and the cracks that emerged from the entire armor were like dense cobwebs, guided by those small fragments one by one, falling and turning into dust one by one......

The merciless wind blew by, and the "indestructible" armor of Alsace was swept away like dead leaves in the autumn wind!

As if blinded, Arthas struggled to get up, but as if playing at home, Edlan's figure came to the latter in an instant. Arthas was half-prostrate on the ground, his head up, his face full of pain, confusion and unwillingness, he only glanced at the dark shadow that blurred his vision in the bright light, and then he bowed his head as if ashamed.

Edlan clearly felt how weak this "old friend" was like kneeling in front of him, but after so much, he didn't want to make any more pity for relatives and haters at such a critical time. So Edlan flew up and kicked away the Frost Sorrow that Arthas had been using to support his body on the ground, and the King of the Death Knight fell again, and after the failure of the ultra-long-distance increase of Naozu's death, Arthas was so weak that an ordinary soldier could easily handle it.

Frost Sorrow's escape made Arthas completely lose the source of his power, and it was precisely because of this environment shrouded in holy light that he cut off all Nao Zu's control, and also made Frost Sorrow completely become an ordinary rune sword containing huge energy, which is very similar to the Flame Strike worn by the Sun King in the previous generation, but the empty energy is not recognized by the artifact like Kael'thas and unlocks all abilities.

Edlan muttered to the figure on the ground, "...... It's over, Alsace. ”

After completely losing the frost sorrow, Arthas's eyes seemed to be much clearer, but the violent loss of life force made him clearly feel as if he was really going to die, and he closed his eyes calmly, as if he had figured it out, "...... No, Edlan, there is only darkness before my eyes, and my atonement is not over......"

Edlan, who had a complicated expression, didn't know what to do, saving Arthas was almost the enemy of all the people who had been affected by the war he brought, and if he didn't save him, his mood would always be very depressed as if he was stuck in something. But when Adelan saw Velen with a few of the garrisons, he knew he didn't have to make that choice. So he used Tyr's Salvation on Arthas, the power of the Silver Hand Hammer, powerful enough to free a dying dragon from the ravages of death.

Edlan shook his head at Arthas and said, "No, maybe your atonement may have just begun, but one thing it must end!"

Then, under Arthas's surprised gaze, Edlan walked to the side of the magic sword Frost Sorrow that was stuck upside down on the ground, and the holy light that soared into the sky rose again! Under the watchful eyes of the members of the Dragon Legion and the mortal heroes who had gradually awakened after being continuously rescued by the Draenei Priesthood, the silver hand of the Holy Hammer overflowing with holy energy swung down and shattered the magic sword that had devoured countless souls......