Chapter Seventy-Two: Vengeful Fury!

Ares felt his eyes grow clearer and clearer, and the light around him grew stronger with each passing moment. He was like a meteor, like a meteorite, smashing into the lich on the ground at a deadly speed.

Even faster than a meteor, the golden light enveloped him, and the Ash Messenger roared into the air. The flame rained down, slashing through the dark lich in the center of the army of the undead.

However, Kergassud is no ordinary lich after all, he is the Lich King's most trusted subordinate, the most powerful lich, once a member of the Council of Six of Dalaran, and later received the power of the Lich King himself, even if he is the strongest mage in the human world, he may not be able to compete with him.

With all his might, Ares swooped down. The Snow Eagle swooped down, smashing the Lich with the Ember Bringer. However, the moment he fell to the ground, there was nothing but the holy fire that filled the ground. The afterimage of Kergassud quickly drifted into the air.

"You are brave, but the battle is not won by brute force alone. I have a small gift for you. Paladin. ”

The cold air echoed with the lich's mocking words.

Covered in blood, Ares stood up from the ground and looked around to see banshees and ghosts all around. The elite of these Scourge legions. They float in visible or invisible forms, flying towards themselves. If it weren't for the brilliance of the Ember Bringer, Ares wouldn't have been able to see them. No wonder he couldn't see the guards around Kergasud in the air just now, it turned out that he didn't have no guards, his guards were all the high-ranking undead of these Cataclysmic Legions.

"In the name of the Light!"

Ares roared, and the Ember Bringer was raised in the air, a blazing flash of fire swept in front of him, and a whole row of ghosts scattered. Deadly flames burned all of their non-existent bodies.

However, more banshees pounced.

Like a vampire, he bared his teeth and claws.

Ares roared, and the Ember Bringer fought bloodily. He sliced through the body of a banshee with a single sword, and swirled in a large arc that turned the hordes of ghosts into blazing flames.

At first glance, the paladin appears to be battling the invisible air, however, the lich knows that he is battling the most powerful undead. However, he is not alone. Vorstad whistled through the battle griffons and threw the glittering storm hammer from the sky. If you can't fight the mighty Frost Dragon, you can still deal with these undead on the ground. With lightning and thunder, Ares broke through the encirclement. Hordes of the undead disintegrated in front of him and burned to ashes. Ares felt the light surging within him, filling his body at all times. Wash your soul.

Each attack of the Ember Bringer carries the power of the Holy Light, turning the Scourge soldiers into ashes. Even, with a swing of Ares, the flames swept through the entire undead position. Even a great abomination could not resist the flame of wrath.

The Death Knight Rivendell stood in Ares' way. He was the only remaining guard by Kergasud's side. As a powerful warrior under the Lich King, he must keep the Scourge Commander safe.

Without a word of greeting, without a word of nonsense, the two of them hedged with their swords. Endless white bones rose from the ground and surrounded Rivendell, his runic sword glowing a terrible red. The color of blood is so dazzling in this dark crowd.

Ares roared, and the Ember Bringer engaged his enemies.

As the Lich King's general, Rivendell wields a powerful dark power. However, in the moment of the encounter, the Death Knight knew that he had met a truly formidable opponent today. The light of the Ember Bringer completely suppressed the dark power of the Death Knight in an instant.

The light erupted from Ares, judging his enemies through the golden sword. A flame fell from the sky, and almost instantly, Rivendell's body burst into flames. The sound of the gods descended, and the Ember Bringer pressed in, forcing Rivendell to retreat, exhausted.

A golden glow bloomed from between the blades. Ares's fingers flowed with warmth, seemingly inexhaustible.

They exchanged fierce battles, swords snapping together, but Rivendell's heavily armored arms and face were burning. The plague of death could not penetrate Ares's body, the aura of the paladin shrouded the land, and the flames purified the land contaminated by Kergasud. The flames burned and pounced on its enemies.

Finally, Rivendell couldn't stand the blazing heat and fell backwards. And Ares took advantage of the situation to launch an onslaught.

No mercy, no mercy.

No captives!

The Ember Bringer drank blood and sang, slashing at the Death Knight with a sword.

Rivendell raised his sword in both hands...... The rune sword instantly formed a blood barrier. However, a violent blow that fused the power of the Sunwell and the power of the Holy Light was not something that ordinary Death Knight could withstand.

In a blinding light, the Ember Messenger formed two golden greatswords. A sword feint slashed from top to bottom, and a sword stabbed out of Ares's hand with a thunderous force. Rivendell could barely open his eyes, holding his sword to fend off the slash, but the Ember Bringer's entity roared from the front and stabbed directly into the Death Knight's body.

In an instant, the holy sword pierced through the body of the Death Knight.

A large hole had been torn open in the thick black plate armor, Rivendell's rotting flesh was burning, and the black helmet had fallen from his head. Ares saw the face, it was bloodless, pale and rotting. White hair fluttering in the wind. He was once the lord of the human kingdom of Lordaeron and was once the baron of Stratholme. And now, his soul has long been consumed by frost sorrow. He is a servant of the Lich King. He has no sense, no memory, no pity.

Rivendell struggled to grasp Ares' arm, and Ares let out a muffled roar, thrusting the Ember Briller deeper...... The rotting flesh burned wildly.

Kergassud seems to be aware of the seriousness of the problem. However, the paladin had already hunted him down.

The lich had to confront this "madman" himself. ”

"It's over, Kergasud."

Ares whispered. Immediately, before Kergassud could speak, the paladin charged again with his sword in hand.

There are no undead who can resist the charge of the Ember Bringer. When the sword is one, he is the Ember Bringer, and he is like a fiery arrow that shoots into the heart of darkness.

Gorgeous golden wings spread out from behind Ares, energy pooled in his hands, and the Ember Bringer judged the undead in front of him. Kergassud chanted a mad incantation. Clusters of sharp bone spurs quickly rose from under Ares' feet, and they quickly bound the paladin's body like shackles. However, the Light is more powerful, and the ground beneath Ares' feet is always blazing and burning. The fire of devotion melted these bone spurs.

Kergassud stared at dozens of Shadow Arrows.

A rain of skeletal arrows flew towards the paladins at a speed invisible to the naked eye. However, Ares swung his sword and roared, and a shield of holy light instantly formed in front of him. No spell could penetrate it, and with the help of the barrier of light, Ares strode forward.

Krgassud was running out of tricks, or rather, he had no time to cast spells at such a short distance. The Lich tries to invade the paladin's brain with a psychic spell to break his will. However, the spirit spell passed through Ares's mind like an ethereal arrow, without any information!

Kergassud was confused. He couldn't understand why, why he couldn't read Ares's mind. His soul simply can't be captured.

However, Ares didn't give him time or opportunity to think. The Ember Bringer stabbed in a rage, with a vengeful fury. A sword sliced through the lich's mighty ice armor.

Kergassud was killed almost instantaneously......

His body was split in half, and dark energy poured out of him. Naxxramas let out a terrible scream. Countless undead and gargoyles let out a terrible scream at this moment. Soon, however, they were in a mess like headless flies......

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