Boom!

There was a popping sound, and poignant blood-red fireworks exploded above the Queen's bedchamber.

"The real target of the enemy is the little highnesses! Vile! ”

Grayson quickly figured it all out, slammed the table with a slam on his face, and with a look of rage on his face, he quickly drew his sword and rushed out of the council chamber, rushing towards the queen's bedchamber.

"Abominable, abominable, abominable!"

Grayson was anxious and hateful, he hated the meanness of his enemies, and he hated that he was not personally by the little prince and the little princess at the moment, in case something happened to the little highnesses, how would he see King Varian and his niece Claudia, who entrusted everything to him.

However, no matter how anxious and bitter Grayson was, he also knew that by the time he arrived, it would probably be too late.

At this moment, Claudia is in the palace.

Boom!

The door was kicked open with a heavy kick and a lot of blood on his body, and a hideous-looking Facurrest rushed into the room and kicked Anduin with his sword raised.

Facurrest's gaze quickly swept across the room, and in a split second, he saw the situation clearly.

Anduin had been kicked away by him and couldn't get up for a while, and two frightened maids in the corner of the wall each held a little boy and shivered, and a pretty female officer was also pale, but still opened her hands and protected the rest behind her.

It's just an ordinary person.

Facurrest shifted his gaze disappreciatively, locked on to the target and made a decision: Anduin couldn't touch that person if he had an explanation, the youngest one would do more harm than good if he killed him, and he couldn't use it as a hostage, the top priority was to kill the boy in the twins and take the girl as a hostage!

After making his decision, Facurrest acted quickly, he didn't have time for his mother-in-law, Facurrest's movements were quick and lightning, and he rushed towards Serra and the maid behind her who was holding Baracen.

Facing the rushing Facurest, although Serra's face was pale and instinctively trembled, she still puffed up her chest and blocked in front of Facurest.

Sierra was scared too, just like the two maids.

But unlike those two maids-in-waiting, she came from a family of declining nobles.

Although it was a declining aristocratic family, her father still regarded himself as an aristocratic family, and gave this daughter a traditional aristocratic education, and serving the monarch was the most important of the traditional aristocratic virtues.

Although many nobles have forgotten the virtues of traditional aristocracy, Serra, as a declining nobleman, has never forgotten.

"Your Majesty treats me well, and today is the time for me to be loyal to Your Majesty until the last moment."

With such pure faith, the silver-haired woman met the blade of Facurrest with her thin body.

Then, blood splattered.

Facurrest slashed through Serra's beautiful neck with the slightest mercy, red blood spurting wildly from her wounds.

Sierra lost the strength to resist.

Facurrest pushed her to the ground like garbage.

Anduin's eyes were tearing, and he let out a heart-rending howl, "Sister Serra! ”

Facurrest was expressionless, his movements were as fast as lightning, and he flew up and stabbed to death the maid who held Barasen in his arms and curled up, and the maid was powerless to overwhelm Barathan, and Facurrest was about to take a step forward and kick the maid to kill Barason, but he found that his trouser leg was grabbed, and Serra, who had already cut his throat and carotid artery, pulled his trouser leg with some unknown strength.

Facurrest's eyes flashed with surprise and appreciation, he had killed many people, of course, he knew that cutting the carotid artery and throat did not mean immediate death, and the victim would often lose his strength completely after more than ten seconds, but the great pain and despair often made the victim lose the ability to resist, and even many male warriors who were known for their bravery could not fight against this severe pain and despair, how did this weak woman do it?

However, thanks to appreciation, Facurrest was not going to give up or waste time, and with a quick kick of his foot, Serra was kicked hard by him, knocking down Anduin who was standing up and rushing over.

Facurrest moved forward, kicked the dead maid away, and stabbed the crying little Barathan cleanly.

Anduin burst into tears as he struggled to pick up the dying Sierra with one arm.

Outside the door, the angry royal knight still had five or six steps to reach the door.

It looked like nothing could stop Facurest, and his blade stabbed into Barathen's chest smoothly, and then, an extremely bright light appeared from the ring on Barathan's chest, and the light was like substance, pushing Facurrest aside.

"What's that? Talismans? How does it look a bit like the legendary Lordaeron Sigil. ”

Facurrest didn't care, and quickly moved forward again, a prince of Barathan's level, it would be strange if there were no talisman props, but no matter how strong the talisman props were, they were dead things after all, Facurrest had never seen any talisman props that could block his full force three times for so many years.

However, the unexpected arose.

The light of essence began to condense and take shape, and a "person" emitting an extremely pure white light stood in front of Facurest, and when he or she appeared, the whole world seemed to be simply black and white.

"What the hell is this?"

Facurrest was not slow, and stabbed the dazzling figure in front of Barathan, who had light wings on his or her back, and the gender was too strong to distinguish because of the light on his body.

Facing the stabbing Facurest, the figure raised his head unhurriedly, and at the moment of looking at each other, Facurrest suddenly palpitated inexplicably.

The figure looked at Facurrest and spoke softly, the voice was a crisp and pleasant female voice, the voice was obviously not loud but it overwhelmed all the sounds in the world, whether it was Facurrest's breaking through the air, Anduin's crying, or the roar of the knights outside the door were suppressed in an instant, and everyone's souls heard that voice:

"God created everything, God controls the world, and what God says to stop, he will not go forward!"

The voice fell.

Throughout the dormitory, everything in the world suddenly lost its color, and everything stopped.

Facurrest's knife stopped advancing, and the angry faces of the royal knights froze, and even Anduin's tears were stagnant in mid-air.

Only the melodious voice continues: "God created everything, God controls the world, and what God says will destroy ceases to exist!" ”

She shook her finger at Facurrest.

The world is back in color, and everything is running again.

Facurrest fell to the ground, his hands hanging limply, and he tried to say something, but he opened his mouth, but only a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and his eyes quickly dimmed.

Facurrest died, and he didn't understand what was happening until he died.

And the figure of light also trembled suddenly, and his figure dimmed a little.

Her expression was indifferent, and she swept coldly over the dead Facurrest, Anduin, and the recently dead Serra, and finally stopped on the other three children, her face flashing with surprise.

She tried to take a step towards the youngest child, but as soon as her feet landed, the whole room shook suddenly, and the figure of light trembled violently, and she sighed helplessly, stopped moving forward, and whispered to the north:

"Mortal, I don't owe you anything."

As the words fell, the figure of light shattered, disappearing along with countless white lights.

The Lordaeron seal on Barathan's chest also dimmed a lot, and the powerful magic that Fao had blessed at great cost was no longer there.

At the same time, Lordaeron, the Great Monastery.

Fa'o felt something, he stopped explaining the scriptures, and suddenly looked to the south.

"What's wrong? Archbishop? Whitemayne wondered.

Fao came back to his senses and said to Whiteman: "There was a major accident in the Stormwind Kingdom just now, and the back hand I reserved has been activated, and now I need to go to Stormwind City immediately." ”

"Major accidents?" Whitemayne repeated in a low voice, and then she looked up, "Archbishop, please let me go with you." ”

"If you can't keep up with me, you will be responsible for staying in the convent with Jialia." Fao said in an unmistakable tone.

Whitemayne could only agree, and after a few more words of instruction to the others, Fao walked out of the abbey, mounted a griffon, and flew south to .......

Just as Fao was leaving, Stormwind, Claudia's dormitory.

The battle is over.

"Wow-!" Claudia's child let out a powerful cry.

The royal knight who had just stepped into the door saw what was happening in the room, and after a long sigh of relief, he fell to the ground softly: "Praise the Holy Light!" The Holy Light has blessed Your Highnesses, and Your Highnesses are all right! ”

The other two royal knights also breathed a sigh of relief and began to enter the room to check on the survivors.

The children cried and cried, and when a royal knight tried to inquire about Anduin's condition, only to find that Anduin was deaf to the outside world but in good health, the royal knight turned to examine the assassin's body.

Anduin was hugging Serra, tears streaming down her eyes and dripping onto Serra's cold body.

Anduin's biological mother died when he was less than a year old, and Varian was busy with official business, and Serra had been taking care of him since the day Anduin could remember, and Serra was more like his family than his biological father.

He had expected him to repay Serra.

He thought he could protect Serra.

He had thought that the world would remain the same.

Now, however, Serra is dead.

A few days ago, Varian's bitter words sounded in Anduin's ears again: "My son, you don't know the way of the world, killing people is only the most insignificant purpose of learning martial arts, and more importantly, to protect our people and everything, if you are not strong enough, you may lose everything you have, just like I did back then, I have lost my parents, my country, and my city's ......." ”

Bang!

Anduin slammed his fist on the floor, hating the Assassin as much as he hated himself.

If I had practiced martial arts well, maybe Sierra wouldn't have died.

If I learn the Light, maybe I can save Serra.

Bang bang bang!

Anduin's heart became more and more depressed, he smashed the floor with a frenzied fist, his hands were soon swollen and bleeding, and a knight had already noticed that something was wrong with him, and hurriedly hugged him from behind: "Your Highness! Stop, you're going to hurt yourself! ”

Anduin struggled violently, his face contorted, and his throat let out a beastly howl.

"Brother! Brother! ”

Anduin was awakened from his rage by a frightened child's voice, and he looked at the source of the sound to find his sister looking at him with a frightened expression.

Anduin suddenly lost his strength and stopped struggling, and the royal knight, seeing that he was back to normal, shook his head, let him go, and went about his other business.

Anduin walked up to his young sister and took her into his arms, and the young man comforted his sister with tears in his eyes, and at the same time secretly made up his mind in his heart:

"I'm going to be stronger, and I'm going to never let this happen again."