Chapter 140: Master Ereda
The howling wind blows the long brown hair,
The falling hellfire dragged its long green tail and smashed into the earth,
Under the fiery red sky, Ares rode a snow-colored griffon, like a madman, and rushed towards Master Ereda.
At this moment, Wizard Ereda had shock written on his face, he couldn't believe that a mortal could be so brave and so crazy. A knight, how to fight against the mighty Eredar wizard? Is he crazy?
Yes, he is indeed insane......
Wizard Ereda said to himself that he still had time, and that the griffin still had five seconds left to fly in front of him. That was enough, the ancient spell came out of the wizard's mouth, its staff began to glow, purple magic light bloomed from the dark crystal at the top of the staff, and countless evil spirits suddenly broke through the limitations of space and flew towards the paladins and griffins who were charging.
In front of Ares, a devilish black curtain suddenly formed. The dark forces enveloped him like countless pairs of demonic hands from hell tearing his soul out of his body, and Ares felt an invisible pressure that nearly suffocated him.
However, in just a moment, the power of the Light surged again.
The Ember Bringer was like the second sun in the sky, and a second before rushing towards the Wizard of Ereda, the endless light dispelled the darkness in the paladin's body, and the holy light flashed like a cloud and fog.
A look of horror appeared on Wizard Ereda's face, the last time it saw the world, and the next moment, the sword of the Holy Light pierced its heart. The griffon roared and threw him to the ground, the air generated by the dive lifted Ares's head up, and the demon slayer rushed to the ground, and the holy light burst through the body of the Eredar wizard, and endless waves of light spread out from the landing spot, like a vast blast of holy light.
The surrounding demons suddenly narrowed their eyes, and the holy light enveloped them, causing the hot demonic blood in their bodies to stop flowing, as if the whole world was quiet. The Blood Elf Ranger of the Alliance Warriors took advantage of this brief but precious calm to rush forward and stab their blades into the demon's body. At this moment, time seems to stand still......
The fury of revenge swept through the entire position.
"Ares, Ares......"
Roars resounded across the battlefield, and the warriors seemed to have treated Ares like half a god. As long as there is Him, there is light. Although, in fact, he is just a human being, an ordinary human being.
Seeing such a bloody scene, Karegos couldn't help but burst into tears, he also wanted to join the fight, but ...... He couldn't do it...... His body was so weak that even if he turned into a dragon, it would not help, but would become a target for the demons. The Burning Legion is so cunning, and the demon understands the truth of capturing the thief and the king before anyone else. Just like Ares on the field at this time, wave after wave of demons rushed towards him, if it weren't for the elite of the alliance all around him, the Paladin Grand Lord would have died on the spot.
The fierce battle lasted for hours, from day to night, until the entire hill was filled with the corpses of demons and coalition soldiers......
By the time the tide of darkness receded, the soldiers of the Alliance, the warriors of the Shattered Sun, or the blood elves in the camp were all out of breath and exhausted. However, they were victorious for the time being. The dilapidated camp could no longer be used, and the blood elves, led by Winresa and Sylvanas, temporarily settled in the Alliance's camp, which was actually the Storm Fortress, and this giant ship was the best camp. Of course, it has also become a new target for the Burning Legion, a thorn in the side of the demons.
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During the night, the wounded were moved to the medical chamber for treatment, while the Draenei technicians hurried to repair the damage on the ship's exterior. Ronin and Winlessa are reunited, and Sylvanas meets Ares. I can't put it into words, in fact, it's only been two weeks since the separation of the outer realms, but it seems like a long time has passed.
"You're such an amazing ......"
Sylvanas stretched out her thin, cold fingers and touched Ares' chin, where the beard had grown again. Set off this increasingly mature face. Looking at Ares' knife-like face, Sylvanas the Windrunner was filled with emotion, once upon a time, the man in front of him was a big boy, he was naughty, stubborn, and full of rationalism. And now, in just a few years, everything has changed, and the world has changed.
Ares became the head of the Knights and almost became the spiritual leader of Lordaeron. And Quel'Salas, too, is gone. The current Silvermoon City is only one-tenth of the original capital.
"Why do you say that?"
Holding Sylvanas' thin, cold hand, Ares asked with a smile.
"No one has ever had such a crazy idea, and it has come true. You don't know, when this spaceship falls from the sky, each of us can't believe our eyes, it's so brilliant and spectacular. Moreover, it is you who are in command of this spaceship. You make me feel a little unbelievable. β
Staring into Ares' eyes, Sylvanas replied softly. Her gaze was gentle and serious, and a girlish and delicate emotion flowed from Sylvanas' eyes.
In a slightly ambiguous atmosphere, Ares brought Queen Xi's hand to his face, and the back of Sylvanas' white hand rubbed against Ares's face.
For a moment, Ares remembered Valeera's pained face again. She's still recuperating in Stormwind, and she's so close to Sylvanas...... Queen Xi's face came up, Quel'Salas, and the scene in the Eternal Song Forest seemed like it was just yesterday. Images of two female elves alternate.
Ares let out a long sigh.
He lowered Sylvanas' slender hand and said in a slightly melancholy toneβ
"Let's talk about what's next."
"Hmmm......"
Sylvanas whispered back. It could be seen that she was a little disappointed, and the emotions in Ares were contagious to her, but it was also true that it was not time to rest......
"How is Karegos recovering from his injuries?"
Ares asked, both of them with embarrassed expressions on their faces.
"He recovered quickly, he had the physique of a dragon, Liadline had dispelled the dark power in his body, and his body was being healed under the influence of the Holy Light Technique. It's just that it looks like he's already impatient. Anvena is still in the hands of the devil. β
Sylvanas went on to add-
"In fact, we're also irritable. Many of my people are feeling the power, and the demons are corrupting Avena, polluting the last vestiges of purity in the sunwell. β
"Let's hold a plenary meeting tomorrow, this battle is not a victory, we must decide what to do next."
Watching the wounded continue to be carried into the medical chamber, Ares said with a heavy heart.