Chapter 132: Lightbringer

"Gavin Rad!" Uther said slowly, "Take your knights and soldiers out of here......"

"What are you talking about, Lord Uther?" Gavinrad's eyes widened at him: "How could I possibly leave my battlefield?" ”

"This is an order, I, Uther, the Commander of the Knights of the Silver Hand, the Lightbringer, to lead the soldiers of the First Legion of Lordaeron and the paladins under your command to leave the city......"

"Lord Uther......" The paladin gritted his teeth, but finally nodded, he couldn't disobey the orders of his superiors. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's going to be a disaster, the Cult of the Damned never stops, they have even more terrible plans, and Stratholme is exactly what they did...... You need to spread the word to every village in the North County, and if you can, evacuate all the incapable civilians to the Lordaeron Barriers, or they may be harmed by the undead at any time! Uther had a very, very serious look on his face.

"And what about you, Lord Uther?" Gavin Rad asked.

"There are still many people in the city, they have not eaten the food infected by the plague, they are huddled in the corners and shivering, I need to let the light shine on them, I need to rescue them......" Uther said reverently.

"But ......" Gavinrad, the strong paladin, had tears in the corners of his eyes: "There are so many people in the city, there is not much time left, you will drown in the sea of undead!" ”

"Man is inherently mortal, right?" Uther suddenly laughed: "It's not a tragedy to die for the things you are guarding!" ”

"Perhaps......," Gavinrad said hesitantly, "perhaps we can refer to Bassuras's suggestion, we can ......"

Gavin Rad didn't have the guts to say the word slaughter, but he knew that Uther would understand what he meant!

"Gavinrad, do you know what distinguishes us from these monsters?" Uther asked gently.

Gavinrad pursed his lips.

"The real difference is that we're going to guard our people, and the monsters are going to slaughter them...... If we do the same thing, then what's the difference between us and those monsters? Uther asked rhetorically.

Gavinrad nodded slowly, and he said his last request.

"I agree with you, Lord Uther, but allow me to fight alongside you!"

"You have to leave, it's an order!" Uther said solemnly: "Gavinrad, this is not my protection of you, you are my comrade-in-arms, not my student, I don't need to protect you!" Lordaeron is in the biggest crisis since the Orc War, and her strength can't stop it, and we need to call in the aid of the entire Alliance, Gavin Rad, I know you can do that......"

Gavinrad bowed deeply to the paladin, a long bow.

"Long live Lordaeron!" He shouted.

"For the Alliance!"

……

Uther-Lightbringer walked into the main hall of Stratholme, followed by hundreds of paladins.

Like him, they were reluctant to abandon these plague-stricken people.

"Destroy all undead creatures, and kill those who have been hopelessly infected with the plague...... Then save as many people alive as you can! ”

The streets of Stratholme are a little quiet, a little scary.

Uther and the paladins knocked on one house after another, and the undead who had been transformed were easy to deal with. They are no longer humans, but evil puppets, enemies, and it is no more difficult to smash their skulls and cut off their heads than to bring down rampaging beasts.

It wasn't too difficult to deal with the living, and after Uther rescued them and left them to leave the city and flee as far as they could, Uther knew that he was now unable to divide his forces to protect them.

As for those who were infected with the plague and did not completely become undead, it was a big trouble, the paladins tried to use the holy light to dispel the plague on their bodies, but it did not have much effect, on the contrary, several paladins lost their lives in the counterattack of these undead......

Uther knocked on the door of a bungalow, and the door opened, and a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl ran out, followed by two grim-looking undead, and the paladin's warhammer swept them to the ground.

Uther picked up the girl who was crying on her knees: "Don't cry child, you are safe!" ”

"Both of them are my best friends...... They...... Why is this happening......" The girl sobbed as she looked up, "Wait, you're Lord Uther?" ”

"Yes!" Uther smiled.

"Lord Uther, are you here to save us!" A hint of joy appeared on the girl's face: "Can you go and save my parents, they are still trapped at home......"

"Of course, I'll save them, and you, need to get out of the city now......" Uther said, but the girl pointed in the direction of her house, which was full of undead and had no survivors.

"Really, can you really save them?"

"I'll do my best, you need to get out as quickly as possible, it's very unsafe here......"

The little girl nodded: "My name is Marlan, Lord Uther, you are my idol, and my dream is to become a paladin as great as you!" ”

"Marland...... Remember that at all times, do not forget the teachings of the Light, the Light will be omnipotent, the Light will guard everything, and never turn your back on the Light, this is the rule of a paladin! Uther thought for a moment and admonished.

"I will remember your teachings, Lord Uther!"

"Okay, let's go, kid......"

……

Continuing to walk the streets of Stratholme with the paladins, Uther lost count of how many people he had rescued along the way, hundreds? Thousands? But there are fewer and fewer people alive......

"I'm Tikdios."

With a voice of great joy, a huge red bat-like demon appeared in front of Uther, followed by countless undead creatures.

"I can't help but marvel at your patience, paladin, but that's the end of it!" Tikdios said with a sneer, as he ordered the undead to charge towards the paladin.

"Let's fight!" Uther raised his hammer.

The Holy Light shone on the streets of Stratholme, and every paladin fought bravely.

Countless undead swarmed from all parts of the town, and hundreds of paladins could not withstand such a strong onslaught.

One companion after another fell, and Uther swung his hammer with all his might, using the light to reduce the ugly creatures to ashes, and the monsters grew in number......

"You're alone now, paladin, hahahaha!" Tikdios reappeared.

As he had said, Uther had no other comrades around him, but he no longer paid attention to the demon, but looked reverently at the sky, and he whispered.

"O Supreme Light, bless me, give me the strength to cleanse this sinister creatures!"

"Are you still trying to make a last stand, paladin?" Tikdios scoffed.

His taunts soon ceased.

Because the golden light shone on Uther's body, his whole body turned into a golden figure, and at the same time, a giant sword shrouded in light appeared in his hand.

"Die, demon!" Uther raised his greatsword and rushed towards Tikdios.

Where the giant sword caused it, the undead turned into scorched earth, and Tikdios's face changed, and the terrifying power that this paladin burst out at this moment made him tremble.

A stitching monster blocked in front of Tikdios, blocking the terrifying attack power, and the stitching monster also turned into pieces, and Tikdios covered his shoulder, just the aftermath of this golden power, which also caused him a lot of injuries.

The paladin's body fell to the ground, and the swarm of undead had killed him completely.

A necromancer was busy with him.

"Lord Tikdios!" The necromancer said, "His soul is too pure to bring him back to life. ”

Such a powerful warrior, if he can be resurrected, will undoubtedly become a capable leader of the Scourge Legion.

It's a pity that the heavens don't fulfill people's wishes.

Tikdios spat indignantly: "Then send him to the slaughterhouse and use him as a raw material to make the stitching monster!" ”