Chapter 646: The Embodiment of Despair
"Lord Ethanlien, do you approve of what Lord Harvey has done before?"
The group in the ambush circle was still resting, and in order to hide the uneasiness in her heart, Marta distracted herself and asked the old priest next to her.
"Yes? Hehe. Esenley lowered his head, his wrinkled face couldn't tell why he was smiling, "I used to be angry with him, especially after he blocked us all in the Valley of the Hearth, and that great expectation turned into great disappointment, this precipitous sense of disparity. It often makes me toss and turn in the middle of the night. ”
"I once blamed myself for thinking that I had raised a traitor, or rather that he was an ambitious man who disguised himself as a good boy."
"I was very supportive of him at the beginning, and I think he was one of our ideal leaders, the backbone of our new generation of crusaders."
"And now?" Tyran took over the topic, his mouth chewing, the thick crust of the wheat cake in his hand clearly visible.
"Now? Doesn't everything here speak for itself? Ethan Lion lowered his head a little in dismay, and it took him a while before he looked up at Tyran, and said with a wry smile of encouragement, "I believe anyone can see which is right and which is wrong." ”
"Now I have to admit that my policies were really radical at the beginning. Under my guidance, Renault made many mistakes. Many things would not have gotten to this point. Our policy and line from the beginning were completely wrong, and we shouldn't have taken our own people..."
"Think about it, we've screened undead spies for so many years, have we ever seen a real undead spies?" Ethan Leon lowered his head with a depressed face, "Think about it the other way, if those people are innocent, then how much blood of our own people are on our hands?" ”
"They didn't fall under the attack of the undead, but they fell under the sword in the hands of their brothers, doesn't that tell the story?"
"Govern the land with terror and you will only get terror. It took me too long to realize this, and the price I paid was too great. Ethanlien pointed sullenly at the Valley of the Hearth, "Isn't that the case with civilians who want to leave the Valley of the Hearth?" ”
"I also know that many people are secretly loyal to Locke. Isn't this a silent irony of what we have done before? ”
"Now that I think about it, I felt like I was obsessed with it. The obsession with supporting the purge of spies, especially after Locke banished us from the Tirisfal Glades, made that even more irrepressible. As a result of my loss of control, the entire team of prosecutors committed all sorts of mistakes under my command. ”
"Everybody is so enchanted by the frenzy that they can't rationally analyze why they're doing it." Ethan Lien said with some emotion, "I now understand why some people have left us. Because at that time, we were really no different from madmen. ”
"This change is extremely frightening..."
"It's all gone," said Tyran, looking at the woods in front of him, "I did this because I am the lord here. ”
"That's why I'm rooting for you," Ethan Lynn turned to look at Tyran with a smile, "You're one of the rare people in our minds who aren't succumbing to us stubborn people. As it turns out, your idea is very close to Locke's, and it is also the best fit for the development of Fireplace Valley. ”
"The Grand Crusader Dasume Khan has always been scornful of you, believing that you are not decisive enough. But I think that this is not not decisiveness enough, it is sanity and calmness. This is a quality that every commander should have. So, we had a disagreement on this matter. I support you as our commander, and I agree with you to change our current laws. ”
"Maybe that's why the Great Crusade said those things to you this time. Maybe he's just angry, and I'm sure he won't easily remove you as commander. You're doing the right thing, but you're embarrassing the Great Crusade. He is now the banner of the Silver Hand, and you can't deny that even the Silver Hand knights on Locke's side are mostly suspicious of Locke's accusations against him. ”
"Who would believe that the Great Crusade is a demon?"
Tyran spread his hands, but said nothing.
"When I get to the monastery, I won't come back." Ethanrien let out a sigh of relief, he looked up at the dim sunlight, "I feel like my time is running out, and this may be the punishment of the Light... I wish I could be buried outside the cemetery of Archbishop Fao and guard the cemetery for him. ”
Tyran said with some sadness, "Don't say that, you still have a long way to go." ”
"Who knows?" Ethanlien smiled open-mindedly, "I have committed such a crime, and it is difficult for me to die to redeem my crimes." ”
Everyone silently savored Ethan Lion's words, thinking back to everything that had happened in the Valley of the Hearth over the years, and no one was in the mood to say anything.
For a moment, the air froze, and the surrounding trees and grass did not make any sound, and the buzzing of birds and insects disappeared.
"It's so quiet here," someone muttered casually, "it's weird..."
The soldier who spoke may have said it casually, but immediately all of them stood up alertly, stuffed the food into their backpacks, and immediately drew their weapons.
"Marta, you and my mentor stand behind us, stay safe."
While Tyran ordered them to stay safe behind him, the accompanying guards had formed a shield formation in front of him.
In the direction of the Valley of the Hearth, at the end of the road, a figure slowly walked over. Everywhere he passed, it was as if time and space had been distorted. Everything seemed to be swallowed up by him, silent.
Marta swallowed her saliva vigorously as she looked around. He began to worry about whether the Great Lord Harvey was really hiding around here. There are trees all over the area, but I don't look like there are people.
"Dassault Khan?"
Tyran's eyes narrowed, and the man who came over was none other than Dassault Khan, who walked to the front line with his head down and stopped.
"What else do you have to do, I said, you are not welcome in my territory." Tyran crossed the line and appeared in front of Dassault Khan.
"Tyran can't speak like that, even if the Great Crusader doesn't have any position, he deserves your respect for the contributions he has made to Lordaeron." Ethan Lien also came out of the crowd.
Reprimanding Tyran, Ethanlien turned his head to look at Dassault Khan, "Grand Crusader, I suggest you go to Stasom for a while first, why don't you let Tyran's reforms try." He's not the kid we've seen in the past, he's already the commander of the Crusaders, and we don't have to do anything, just like we're taking care of a child, telling him that you have to do this, you can't do that. ”
"We want to give him space and a stage for him to show his abilities."
Dassault Khan raised his hand to meet Ethanlien's words, and he looked into Tyran's eyes with a strange smile on his face.
"I said it, you'll regret it."
"Regret what? Regret driving you out of the crusade? No! I don't at all! Tyran sneered and said, "I admit that you have contributed to Lordaeron, but the Great Crusade I see now is just a controlling, controlling-obsessed villain who is obsessed with power and refuses to lose power!" Your presence does not change Lordaeron! On the contrary, you will only plunge the crusaders into the abyss for your own selfish desires! ”
"You are not worthy to say that you are a crusader, and you are not worthy to say that you are a member of the Silver Hand!"
"You're just an old bastard now!"
Dassault Khan waited for Tyran to finish scolding before he began to laugh, and the skin on his face began to twist.
"You.. Finished? ”
"Do you really think I don't know what you're planning?"
Under the shocked gazes of Tyran and Ethan Leon, Dassault Khan's face slowly peeled off, and his eyeballs fell out of his sockets. The exposed skin on the body seemed to have aged for several years in an instant, first dehydrated to the bones on the body and broke joints, and then the skin fell dry and fell to the ground. After the skin fell off, there was no flesh and blood in it, and the bones inside had turned black.
The stench of rotting corpses wafted from him, and he didn't look like a human being anymore.
Everyone retreated in horror!
Unable to support his skeleton without the restraint of his skin and flesh, the red armor on Dassault Khan's body fell from his body. A strange purple mist spilled out from Dassault Khan's corpse, tangled and gathered in front of Tyran.
A demon with huge fleshy wings!
It was more than two meters tall, with red skin like a chitin shell, unknown red armor covering its body, and red gems glowing strangely in various parts of his armor!
The adult man's thick thighs and a pair of huge toed feet trampled the ground into cracks. The green fire spread from its toes like a moving aquatic weed!
"Holy light above!!" Ethan Lien's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but let out a voice full of pain! "We've been all these years! What did you do!! ”
"Stand back! Stand back! Nervous Tyran was the first to come to his senses, and at his shout, everyone went back.
"This shell is useless, it's time to change to a more suitable one!" Banazar turned his head to look at the grass on one side, and he smiled eerily at it.
"Do you really think I don't know what you're planning? Do you really think that I'm Banazal! Commander of the Legion Demons! The conspirators of Nazrezm! Dreadlord! You embodiment of despair! You monsters of nightmares! I, who know everything, don't know what you're doing?! ”
Banazal's wings unfurled, and the green flames exploded as if they had been ignited by gasoline! The flames that spilled out instantly ignited the surrounding trees!
"You are like blind reptiles! Crazy wriggling on this planet. Want to use your weak magic and light to fend off the Burning Legion? ”
"What a bunch of tiny ants!"
The thunderous words fell on the ears of everyone present!
"See the power of the Legion!"
Banazal's right arm slowly raised, and from its raised palm, green lightning flew and rushed behind everyone who was ambushed around him!
Almost instantly, around this ambush circle, the forces of chaos converged here, the nodes of space began to be chaotic, and in the empty woodland, the air was suddenly split like a knife.
The space was torn apart, and the black void appeared directly in the woodland of the Fireplace Valley. It slowly squirms, soaking up everything within it! One by one, the portals glowing with green light also appeared directly out of thin air in the woodland!
"Close those portals!!"
Luo Ning and the other wizards can't hide anymore! Others don't know the meaning of these portals, don't they know yet?!
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