"The wheel of fate has begun to turn."

In the empty hall of the town hall, Dassault Khan looked at the illusory image in front of him with a hideous expression. In the video, the Grand Lord Mograini is rushing towards Stratholme with more than a dozen soldiers.

"The stumbling block has finally been removed, and it's time to expand my plans!" Dassault Khan walked out of the door of the town hall with a sinister smile on his face.

The sun of the Plaguelands slowly set to the west, and a band of knights rushed across the bridge of the Sodoril River guarded by the Silver Dawn soldiers, and they didn't even stop to rest and drink their water.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! ”

Eastern Lordaeron after nightfall is very dangerous, and many souls of the dead who cannot sleep after death will appear in this land of death, and they will attack or confuse anyone who comes across. So many travelers would choose to rest for the night in the soldiers' stronghold and wait for the dawn to move on.

The soldiers guarding the bridge looked at the crusader knights who rushed over in surprise, and the lieutenant officer led by said to himself with puzzlement, "Am I right? That's the High Lord Mograini, right? ”

"Yes, Captain. I saw it too. ”

"Strange? Why are they risking their lives to travel at night? ”

This group of knights is none other than the High Lords Mograine and Fairbanks, and they have been running wild for almost a day.

"Mograini!! It's already dark! Farbanks endured the pain in his crotch and drove his horse to a parallel position to Mograine.

It had been a long time since the war with the orcs had ended, and Farbanks had not enjoyed the pain of horseback riding.

"We can't stop! Fairbanks! Dalyan is waiting for me! I have to go and save him! Mograini turned his head to look at his advisor.

Fairbanks was shocked to find that Mograine's eyes were bloodshot red.

"But we're going to go like this, and we won't be of much help! We have to keep our energy up! Otherwise, when we get to Stratholme, we won't have the strength to fight! Fairbanks persuaded old Mograine, who remained silent and only knew how to drive his horse to run faster.

"Fairbanks, if you have children, you'll understand me!" Mograine replied to Fairbanks in a hoarse voice, then whipped his horse and charged out again.

"Alas!" Fairbanks sighed, and he turned to the knights behind him and shouted, "Quick! Let's keep up! ”

Fearful of breaking through his sanity, the High Lord Mograini, with his advisors and guards, rushed through the crusaders and the watchtowers and strongholds of the Silver Dawn along the way. Under the astonished gaze of all the soldiers, they galloped all the way north.

Finally, when it was dark, they made their way through the Eastern Lordaeron region to the outskirts of Stratholme, and the horses under their crotches had collapsed to the ground.

"That! That's Stratholme! Even though it was a night of galloping, the Great Lord, who was worried about the comfort of his youngest son, did not have any fatigue, and he looked anxiously outside the empty gate of Stratholme, "But! Where are the others? Why is there no one here? Where did Abidis and Tairossos go?! Are we late?! ”

"The Light is above! I hope we're not too late! The High Lord's eyes were red, and he prayed aloud on horseback.

Old Mograine's words rang out in the open space, and no one came out to answer them.

Stratholme, who was silent, suddenly reacted, and a cacophony of voices came from within.

"Look!" Fairbanks pointed to Stratholme's slowly rising iron fence and said to old Mograini, "There's movement in the city!" There's something in there that's coming out! ”

In the eyes of everyone, Stratholme meandered out of the street, and one by one the undead in armor and knives roared out of it!

The silence of the city was interrupted by the sound of the rubbing of the nails, and they were like swarming ants densely packed and overwhelming!

"Not good! Great Lord! We're surrounded! The guards behind him shouted in surprise.

Old Mograini turned his head to see groups of undead rushing out of the robed forests on both sides of the road, cutting off their retreat completely.

"It's a trap! And—" Old Mograini narrowed his eyes, and he looked at the undead in front of him, recalling the events that had happened in his mind.

After Renault told Dalyan that he was surrounded here, he panicked. If you can calm down, you will definitely find something abnormal in this.

How could Abydis pose-send Dalyan to Stratholme to spy on the ins inside? The crusaders have no plans to attack there!

"Who would do that?!" Fairbanks asked angrily as he looked at the swarming undead.

"There's no time to explain." Old Mograine's heart ached, and he wished his speculation was false!

"Old friend—" Mograini pulled the ash bringer from his back, a shining light emerging from the blade of his sword, and roared as he looked at the undead who rushed towards them.

"Come on!"

"Let's fight to the death!!"

The mindless army of twisted spider demons, the colossal abomination of countless rots, skeletons, and zombies soon surrounded the tiny Crusaders.

"Don't lose your faith! Soldiers! Be brave! The Light will bless us! ”

As if to corroborate the words of the High Lord, a strong golden light suddenly erupted from the blade of the Ember Bringer, and the light penetrated the soldiers who were fighting, penetrating the undead who surrounded them to different effects.

A thick layer of holy light appeared on the soldiers' bodies, and the undead affected by the holy light fell to the ground as if they were scorched.

Like the tide of high tide, the High Lord had just split a spider demon in half, and a huge abomination waved the chains in his hand and surrounded it. He roared and stirred the chains, and the flesh hook at the end of the chain kept rubbing the body of the great lord and hooked the body of the soldier next to him, even though it was protected by holy light, but this huge blunt weapon still smashed many soldiers who had no time to dodge to the ground.

Although the situation seemed tense, Falbanks, who was protected by the soldiers in the middle, played a huge role, and the holy light in his hand constantly appeared on the wounded soldiers to heal their injuries. This made the once precarious defense line slowly stabilized.

"There are too many of them! We can't resist for too long! Flush Banks, busy treating the wounded soldier, shouted at Mograini, "We need to figure out a way!" ”

Once again, the flesh hook with the long chain hooked at Mograini in a vicious direction, and Mograini didn't dodge this time, he roared angrily and slashed at the thick arm of the abomination waving the chain!

"Roar!"

Like slicing tofu, the chains were severed, and the seemingly strong arm of the Abomination made a ziz sound, easily cut off by the Ashbringer. It let out a frantic roar and smashed it with the chains and flesh hooks on its other arm.

Mograine raised his free left hand in front of him, the chain whizzing around his arm, the flesh hook of blood and black liquid whirling towards his arm.

Abomination grimaced his face, and a few roars came out of his huge mouth, he couldn't wait to tear the human in front of him who hurt him to pieces with a flesh hook!

"Hah!"

Old Mograine swung his right hand forward with all his might, and the Ember Bringer split the massive flesh that swooped down on him in half, and with that force, the Ember Bringer burrowed directly into the shoulders of the Abomination Chain.

"Roar!" With an unwilling scream, the abomination was split in half from shoulder to leg. A large lump of red blood mixed with green fluid, and a large mass of entangled, rotten intestines flowed out of the stomach of the abomination.

Dealing with this dangerous abomination, Mograine responded to Fairbanks, "We must find a high ground so we can hold on!" ”

Falbanks turned his head to look around, and not far to their left, a psychic tower with a green crystal on top appeared in his sight!

"Mograini! We can go there! ”