Chapter 430: Knights of the Black Blade

The veracity of Demytia's words will not be questioned by Wademar, Marlan, the killer Rohan and others, relying on Demytia's vision, the Scarlet Crusaders have won several great victories.

"Tell all the defenders to be ready for battle." It seems that this battle is estimated to be more difficult than Tirio imagined.

In the last battle, Darian's final martyrdom awakened the heroic spirits of those paladins, and made the carefully prepared attack of Naxxramas come to naught.

Old Ferding did not dare to take it lightly, so he could only temporarily put everyone on standby, so that he could respond to any unexpected situation as quickly as possible.

"Your Excellency, Great Lord." Outside, a herald ran over in a panic: "We see the Scourge Floating Fortress coming in the direction of the chapel, and all the undead around are approaching us. ”

As expected, the natural disaster was unbearable after all, and a new round of attacks on the chapel began.

"Erigor." Tirio immediately decided: "You go to New Fayaron City immediately, let the citizens and soldiers there be prepared, this natural disaster is estimated to be prepared, this time the chapel is estimated to experience a bloody battle, but they can't relax in the rear, those plague dogs, it is entirely possible that they are the vanguard of the natural calamity, and their target may not only be the chapel." If possible, let them draw as many troops as possible to come to support here, the Chapel must not be lost, if the Scourge is allowed to occupy here, with the geographical advantage of the Plaguelands, we will no longer be able to fight against the Scourge Legion. ”

In charge of the logistics of the Silver Hand, Erigor Dawn is a kind middle-aged paladin, a standard paladin who follows virtues, and whose noble character and ideals are exactly the same as those of Tirio Fordin, who perfectly adheres to the concept of virtue proposed by Archbishop Alonsos Fao.

"Yes." Erigor directly led a small group of men and horses back to the city of New Fayaron through the passage of the back road, which had just been opened and was almost unknown to the people of the other forces.

"Everyone prepares, with me, to destroy those blasphemers."

The Chapel was back to the previous era of high readiness, with the logistics personnel distributing the equipment they had previously bought from Quellins to others, and after the last siege by the undead, Idril Kellebrindale went to Quellins to find Hawksbill to purchase a large number of necessities.

Weapons and equipment, spell casting materials, all kinds of potions, vegetables, fruits and food, almost all of them, the current silver hand is no longer as rich as the previous Lordaeron, and the tax revenue is only a new Faaron City, which is equivalent to nothing, and being able to buy those magic equipment from the hands of the blood elves is completely dependent on the preferential treatment given by the blood elf regent.

It is precisely because of this that every time he goes to Quellins, Eregor will send Idril Celebrindale to go in person, because Erigor takes a fancy to Idriel's elf identity, as long as he asks a fellow clan to talk to Hawksbill, it is much more appropriate than them humans to talk.

Since the last battle, Darian's martyrdom has awakened those sleeping heroic spirits, and every paladin in the entire Chapel of Wish of Light can feel the spiritual belief transmitted by these paladin heroic spirits at all times.

The undead in the distance gathered more and more, densely packed, and the land as far as the eye could see was crawling with those who had risen from the dead, who had passed the traces of the plague and slowly walked to the confines of the chapel.

Tirio looked at the hammer in his hand, and the holy light energy on it became more and more intense, as if those heroic spirits had blessed Tirio.

As the last remaining Paladin, Tirio is also the most thorough follower of the ideas of Archbishop Alonsos-Fao, and the Light will protect you, regardless of race, rich or poor, rich or low.

"Let the undead be completely wiped out."

With a roar, the ghouls and plague giants in the front row were directly purified by the holy light, and the other paladins raised their weapons in response, and the golden holy light energy flowed on each soldier's weapon.

The low-level undead are all brainless, and when they die, they die, and no psychic will feel distressed, and the death of the troops in front of them has not affected the footsteps of the latecomers in the slightest.

With the direct blessing of the Light, the defenders of the Silver Hand are invincible against the undead.

The human soldiers, who were in high spirits, still followed the old Fording's request, and did not attack to meet them, but only held on to the fortifications of the chapel.

No matter how many undead have just stepped into the range of the chapel, they are immediately knocked down by the war hammer and the giant blade, if in normal times, a simple physical attack cannot completely destroy a ghoul or puppet, and not every member of the Silver Hand is a paladin, but now all of them have holy light energy on their weapons, and the undead who are hit are instantly ignited by the holy light flame, and then completely purified.

"Soldiers of the Scourge Legion, get ready! You can pour out your anger on those hypocritical paladins! ”

"The earth is about to crack, and the sky is about to weep! Soon, the tears of Azeroth's sorrow will fall! ”

"Soldiers of the Scourge Legion! The Death Knights of Acherus! Servants of Darkness! Obey the call of the Great Lord and wake up! Blood stains the sky, and the Lich King watches over us. Advance! You who awaken will bring destruction, leaving nothing but ashes and pain in your wake! ”

A familiar voice came from the front, and with this voice, countless corrupt claws stretched out from the ground, and the Scourge Legion, which had already appeared in the open space on the ground, was once again filled with ghouls and skeletons.

"Slaves, stand up! Destroy them. ”

With a command from Darian, the Knights of the Black Blade, the main force of the warband, rushed out and charged towards their target, the Chapel of the Light's Wish.

Stitching monsters, plague giants, and ghouls poured into the confines of the Chapel of Light's Wish like a tidal wave, and the defenses of the Old Fording organization nearly collapsed.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Tirio Ferdin's was shocked for a moment, he didn't expect that the martyred Darien had now become a minion of the Scourge Legion.

Old Furding said righteously: "Child? You have now become the enemy of your father's lifelong crusade, like that coward Arthas, who has allowed yourselves to be consumed by darkness and hatred, satisfying yourselves by torturing and killing those miserable! Your master knows what's under this chapel! That's why he asked you guys to be here. He sent you to send you to your death, Darien. ”