The contract was signed, and Demetia lifted the verbal curse of the dwarf Black Flame, who was as honest as the contract had suggested. But Locke wouldn't believe him because of his words, whether he said it was true or false.

Believing the words of the adventurers is undoubtedly putting their lives in their hands

The guards dragged the man who had been saved from the low-level Faceless One. The light was bright enough for Locke to clearly see that several holes had been drilled into the man's bald head, and that it was empty

Apparently he couldn't die anymore, but the Faceless One sucked his brain out at the end. Maybe he had the strength to solve it on his own, but he lost his life because of carelessness. This can't help but remind Locke to always be on the lookout for threats lurking in the shadows.

"Lord Harvey, it will take a ritual to take off the Silver Hand, but it will take a long time." Tavard, who had been busy for a while, came to Locke, "And if the silver hand is removed, it will inevitably affect the stability of this tomb." So we'll go down with you and deal with the people who tried to summon the evil gods first. ”

"The most important thing is that we are not sure that even if the tomb collapses, we will be able to completely trap the awakened evil god here." "The best thing to do is for us to go down together and kill those idiots!" ”

Then there's nothing more to say, so let's go down. There is no point in one or a few people staying here, the monster that appeared directly from the void just now, who stays there will only make them sacrifice here. I'm afraid that only the dwarf wizards, himself, and Demitian can deal with them here.

At the other end of the hall was a huge statue of Tyr, but now the statue disappeared, and under the stone slab that was level with the ground was a large deep hole that led to an unknown place.

"I'll go ahead, my lord. I am resilient to any pitfalls and surprises that may arise. The gnome Black Flame scratched her green hair and stood at the entrance to the hole, "Please let me make some remedies and let me make up for my lack of good image in your mind."

Of course, Locke would not have an opinion, and it would be nice to let Demetia keep an eye on him.

Walking in the deep cavern, the ruby on the staff in the dwarf's hand glows slightly, illuminating the path ahead. Locke turned his head around to look at the wide cavern, which, unlike he had imagined, was probably reserved in the first place, not improvised.

From time to time, portraits of Tyr are tall and heroic on the cave walls, some covered with mud from the walls, others obscured by mosses and other aquatic plants. If nothing else, Tyr and that Crasis are at the end of the cavern.

The ghost of Soladin had said that perhaps it was the elven magic on his sword that kept the evil god awake for a long time, and Locke had tested it just now. The DK sword from the Lich King in his hand was stuck in the head of the Faceless One, and although it was only a low-level one, it failed to kill it. But the Phoenix Twin Blades split the Faceless in half with a single blow, which is enough to explain something.

Put away the DK sword and take out the phoenix double blade, holding the sword body in his left hand and brushing it, the sword body emits a bright golden mangluo likes this kind of enchantment with a B color. Not to mention anything else, Locke's eyes saw that the female guard and the guard named Dragon Raider were also trying to learn Locke's methods, but unfortunately the holy light in their bodies was not enough to support this behavior

In fact, they don't have to, because the paladins themselves are like a holy light cell, and the holy light energy in their bodies will be continuously channeled into the blade of the sword in their hands.

It's just that the effect is not as brilliant as Locke's

"My lord, here's the situation," the dwarf's shout came over, and Locke clenched his weapon and walked over quickly.

There was a row of corpses lying on the ground that looked like dried corpses, and they seemed to have been drained of fluids by something. Vika, the guard of Tyr, tried to poke the corpse with the broadsword in his hand, but he didn't expect that the corpse on the ground had a few black and deformed shadows

As soon as they jumped out, they were eager to get into the nearest Vika!

Once again, a warm light descended on the cavern, and Demithia muttered in a low voice, a blast of light pressing into everyone's body. The shadow monsters, who were staggering and crawling towards everyone, scrambled to burrow into the bodies of the corpses on the ground as if they had encountered natural predators.

But the light passed through them and into the body, and a large group of black deformed monsters emerged from the corpse. They made a whispering sound in an attempt to flee in all directions, but eventually lost their form-sustaining sorcery and disappeared into thin air in patches of dark shadow.

"Don't move around and touch things," Demitea explained to the crowd with a heavy face, "The shadow energies here are unusually dense, and it won't be long before they coalesce again."

"Lord Tawad, your plans may be changing." Demetia looked at the captain of the Tyr Guard with burning eyes, "Even if you take the Silver Hand, these things will not die because of this. They have no concrete form. Physical damage can't hurt them, and even though the catacombs have collapsed, they'll still roam here. When the energy of the Shadow accumulates to a certain extent, it will appear on the surface of the earth to corrode the land."

"When that time comes, the Shadows will change the land. The creatures of the void will take advantage of the special nodes here to come here. The gnome took Demytia's words and explained, "Some powerful monsters capable of devouring our planet may also come."

Old Tawad squatted on the ground and looked at the corpses on the ground in silence, and Evelena, who was holding her arms in her arms, snorted and said, "It's all here, the Tyr guards are fearless." ”

"They're all people who came here with me," the dwarf looked at it carefully for a moment, looking up at Locke, "but without their chief priest, Fatheon, he might still be inside." ”

Locke looked at the corpse on the ground without saying a word, thinking about what happened next.

"I'm sorry for disturbing Tyr's rest and breaking the seal of the mausoleum. But if you continue to talk here, the sacrifice will awaken the evil god," Soladin's ghost emerged from the stone wall, and he said to Locke in displeasure, "You have lost too much time, but fortunately, the sacrifice has no intention of drawing my sword." ”

"Your retainers better stay, they won't be of much help. There is also the possibility of falling in the battle with the monsters," Soradin said, pointing to Demitea and Black Flame beside Locke, "I can feel that the two of them have great power, you and the two of them, you go together." Coupled with the phoenix twin blades in your hand, you may not be able to defeat the evil god. ”

It seems that Soladin is really not optimistic about his great danger? I've come here, is there any way back?

The answer is naturally no, Locke subconsciously touched the cold hilt of the sword in his hand, and now he can only trust the woman in the holy light!

"No, we won't let you out of our protection." Locke's Iron Guard Captain Ral was the first to object to the ghost's words, and Lal did not have any sense of identity with the Solatinian Emperor.

"The Tyre Guards are ready to sacrifice." Old Tawad also stepped out, and he looked at Soladin with a serious face, "If possible, we want to end here what our ancestors have been worried about for countless years. ”

"I am very pleased with the descendants of the former Araso Empire, and the pursuit of glory." Soladin took two steps back and bowed to the men, "I apologize once again for my once stupid behavior. You are all heroes, warriors of glory! ”

"But there is no need for a vain sacrifice, you may enter the burial place of Tyr and the evil god in front, and you will be tortured to madness by the unconscious whispers of the monster as it sleeps!" With his arms spread out, he sighed, "That's how my former subordinates were, who were controlled by the evil gods after stepping into the cave ahead. In the end, I had to be killed by my own hands."

"Locke? Am I right? Right? Soladin looked back at him and asked, "Are you ready to kill your loyal retainers who keep you safe?" ”

These words really caused a commotion in the crowd

Old Tawad wanted the young Tyr guards to go up and leave a seed or two for them to collect, or spread the Tyr Guard's presence. But this decision has left them in a row, and no one is willing to leave their group and let them go on an adventure alone.

The dwarf wizard Black Flame took out his pen and began to write a suicide note

Locke turned to face the Iron Guards, and he gave a solemn order!

"The Scarlet Iron Guard obeys! No one can come down without my orders! Reaching out to stop the anxious gazes of Ral and the other guards, Locke continued to command, "Hold on to the altar above, and in an hour, if I and Bishop Demitian do not come out. Go back and get out now! Tell Berg to remove all civilians from the western coast up to the gallon line! Move to the Hillsbrad Hills of the South! ”

"Remember! At all costs! Locke said to Ral solemnly, explaining the aftermath, "There is no possibility of discounting this matter!" Place the Fifth Legion and the Alert Legion on the Gallon line and build fortifications! At the same time, inform the Grand Wizard of Ronin in Dalaran about the situation here, and find a way to get the druids in our druid district to contact the Cenarion Council in Darnassus and ask them to help us! ”

"If possible, go to the Stormwind Kingdom and ask King Varian Ureon, the leader of the Alliance, to inform him of what is going to happen here."

"Besides," Locke paused and sighed, "if I really don't make it out of this mountain, then let Mormont assist Princess Kalia in the position of queen." Wait a minute! Alas, I'd better write something."

Asking for a pen and paper from the dwarf mage, Locke quickly scribbled lines with the torch in the hand of the guard.

Time was running out, and Soladin left with all the Tyr Guards, Demitians, and gnomes, leaving only Locke and the Iron Guards behind.

Lordaeron's foundation has been almost laid by himself, as long as his subordinates can assist Kalia to become queen. Then Lordaeron will not go astray or repeat the mistakes of the past.

In two minutes, the paper was filled, and Locke pressed the ring on his finger on the envelope and handed it to Ral.

"Don't live up to my expectations!" Locke's solemn entrustment made Ral very uncomfortable. He didn't want to take the letter from Locke's hand, but Locke pulled him and stuffed it into his hand.

Tapping him on the shoulder, Locke smiled and turned to walk towards the dark cavern.