The people of Riptide Castle, who were awakened by the rooster crowing in the early morning, saw the scene in front of them and got out of the way, their eyes invariably focused on the death knight, and then whispered:

"Isn't that King Soras? When did he get out? Why are you back now? And returned with the cavalry of the Valley of Refuge? ”

"Don't you notice something wrong? The Saber of the Kingdom of Solas is gone, and it has become a giant sword! And his face was so pale, as if he were dead! ”

"Shhhh Don't talk! We just look at it, as if something is wrong! ”

Even though they heard the talk, the knights did not squint.

When His Majesty the King appeared in front of them two days ago, when the legendary Lord Marquis appeared in front of them, when they saw the Excalibur Stumka that Lord Marquis had taken out, they had already made their choice.

When His Majesty, who had become a Death Knight, said exactly two-thirds of them by name, they were already convinced that standing in front of them was their king, the king who had led them to kill countless trolls and orcs!

And in the palace, it is fake!

Each and every one of them, when they joined this ancient and glorious army, made an unbreakable vow: to always protect Stormgard, to protect Fort Rapids, to protect His Majesty the King, and to protect with their lives!

And now, it's time for them to fulfill their vows.

They were on their heels behind King Soras, and their goal was the palace, the abominable pretender, the damned Dreadlord!

The bone dragon flew into the sky again, and flew first above the palace, casting a long shadow. A phoenix suddenly appeared, quickly becoming larger, and in an instant, it had a wingspan of twenty meters, but it was not a fiery red phoenix, but a blue-purple shadow phoenix.

So people's eyes shifted again, attracted by the Shadow Phoenix, attracted by the Bone Dragon and the man on the Bone Dragon.

"Hey, what's that? A frost dragon? ”

"Stupid! The frost dragon was covered in frost and cold, and the dragon was covered in hot flames, didn't you see that the walls of the palace were all blackened? It was a bone dragon, a fire-breathing bone dragon! ”

"That's the legendary phoenix? Why is it blue-purple? ”

"You have a problem with your focus, right? Don't you see the man on the back of the bone dragon? The dragon knight? ”

"Dragon Knight? You don't know, do you? See that sword on his back? Is there a second one in the whole world? Don't you know who he is? ”

"Oh my God! Could it be him? He actually came? I've heard about him! He's a rising star in Lordaeron! ”

"He is the rising star of mankind! He's coming, he's coming side by side with King Soras, what the hell is going on? ”

The king opened the way, and no one hindered him.

Even soon it was discovered that another "King of Solas" had come out of the palace, wearing the famous "Tokaral Sword" at his waist, accompanied by Prince Garin.

Even if everyone knew that there was a problem, the two kings would be true and false, and no one would come forward.

One king had the "Tokalar Sword" and stood Prince Garin by his side;

The other king was followed by the world's last cavalry of Aratho, and he came alongside the Marquis of Nicholas.

So, who is the real king?

At this moment, no one dares to be sure.

"Who dares to disguise himself as His Majesty? I'll kill you! ”

Suddenly, a captain of the guards, with a dozen guards, raised his sword and rushed towards King Soras, who was carrying the sword on his back.

Carlos's heart tightened:

These must have been corrupted and controlled by the Dread Demon King, and as soon as they came out, there were more than a dozen, who knows how many people in the entire Riptide Castle are still controlled by him, and who knows if the friends and relatives who are standing by their side have been controlled by him!

But the next moment, suddenly more than a dozen cold lights appeared, and more than a dozen phantoms appeared behind those guards, and the dagger in their hands appeared in the throats or hearts of the guards.

Wipe your throat! Heart-piercing!

Clean and neat, one hit kills!

Silently, a dozen guards had fallen, and the phantoms had disappeared again for only three seconds, as if they had never appeared.

A chill arose in people's hearts: there was such a terrible assassin hiding around them?

Carlos's heart was even more chilling!

Because even he didn't notice the existence of those assassins, those people's assassinations were clean and neat, and each of them was more capable than him!

Aside from that legendary place, what other organization in this world could mobilize so many high-level assassins at once?

Carlos thought to himself, Lord Marquis has not been idle for three days and three nights, not only went to the Valley of Refuge, but also went to Ravenhold Manor?

"Protect Your Majesty!"

"The cavalry unit has mutinied!"

"The people of Fort Riptide! Take up your weapons and protect His Majesty the King and His Royal Highness! ”

The whole city is in chaos!

As Carlos thought, the traders, the commoners, relatives, friends, the elderly, the children, and even the pregnant woman, everywhere who were corrupted and controlled by the Dreadlord, are now all doing it, but instead of attacking King Solas and the cavalry troops, they are attacking other people!

The people panicked and scurried everywhere, even Carlos himself had to take care of it, and no one knew if anyone would attack him!

Carlos instantly sensed the dreadlord's sinister intentions:

I'm going to kill your people, what are you going to do?

Do you let the cavalry stop you, or do you do nothing?

If you let the cavalry stop it, but not to say that in this chaotic situation, there is no way to stop it, and even if you can stop it, how can you fight against me, against the guards who are corrupted and controlled by me?

And if you are indifferent, even if you defeat me and drive me away, you will lose the hearts of the people! When the time comes, I can still lurk and take advantage of the opportunity to make trouble!

But seconds later, Carlos realized that his worries were unfounded.

How could the Marquis not think of this?

More phantoms appeared, hundreds of phantoms, shuttling through the entire city, and anyone who took the initiative to attack could not escape their eyes or hands!

Among these people are the masters of the Assassins, at least twenty or so who are stronger than him, and they should be masters from the League of Assassins;

There are also some who are obviously not that strong, where did they come from?

It was too chaotic, but Carlos took a closer look in the chaos, and soon discovered the characteristics of some of the assassins:

Their method of assassination obviously has traces of the Assassin Corps, and they turned out to be members of the Assassin Corps!

These people covered their faces before the moment they started, and even if they didn't cover their faces, I'm afraid he might not be able to recognize a few: most of the members of the Assassin Regiment had never met each other, this was the rule of the Assassin Regiment, to avoid if someone defected and confessed to others!

In addition, he has been cleaning up the ruins in the mausoleum for the past three days, and the guards are heavily guarded to prevent them from going out, so Carlos didn't know that the Assassin Regiment had also come here, and hundreds of them had been mobilized!

The Marquis is really not idle, and it is really amazing! The members of the Assassin Corps were spread all over the place, and he managed to mobilize so many in just three days, how did he manage it?

He didn't know that in order to mobilize these people, Jiang Zai didn't rest for three days or a second, and he simply broke his leg! He had traveled all over the Arathi Heights and the Hillsbrad Hills, and had returned to Lordaeron to mobilize these people.

The power of hundreds of assassins is terrifying.

They were the most professional assassins, often killing with a single hit, killing one after another who took up arms first in the chaos, most of those people, controlled by the Dreadlord, some syndicates, and of course, some wanted to defend themselves......

So what?

In such a situation, who can guarantee that there will be no wasted killing?

What about killing some in vain? The big picture counts!

King Solas kept his eyes peeled and continued on his way.

Carlos looked at the dead face in the blood-red helmet and thought to himself, I'm afraid the kingdom of Solas has changed.

Death can change a person!

He had read the internal information of the Assassin Order, and the undead often involuntarily hated the world of the living, and slowly moved away from the world of the living, and the soul would become as cold as the body.

If it was the previous King of Solas, he would definitely rush over directly to deal with the Dreadlord Lord;

And now, unhurried, building momentum step by step, ignoring the fact that his own people are being assassinated, he has changed!

Finally, King Solas stopped, and the two kings were no more than a hundred meters apart.

Behind King Solas were hundreds of Arathas cavalry;

Behind Desailoke are the hundreds of Riptide Castle guards who have been corrupted and controlled by him!

Of course, these Riptide Fort guards can't all be mentally controlled by Deserock, and there must be many who are confused, thinking that Deseloc is the real king, after all, the one who just came over in front of him is a death knight!

There were also many guards who couldn't tell the situation and hesitated, not knowing who to believe.

What would they do if they were to fight each other like this?

There will be a lot of guards who are not controlled and killed, and even if they drive away and kill the Dreadlord, the last of the Riptide Castle will be consumed.

How to break the game?

It's not difficult.

At the top of the palace, the bone dragon took off again, but Jiang Zheng had already disappeared.

He took advantage of the chaos to get close to Deselock, and then suddenly exploded, and the Excalibur pierced Deseloc in the back of the heart like a ghost!

The convulsion happened so fast that no one had time to react.

The guards were panicked and surprised: His Majesty was assassinated?

However, in the next moment, around the body of "King Soras", a thick black mist appeared.

When the black fog cleared, he had turned into a Dreadlord who was almost four meters tall!

At the same time, I don't know how many guards turned into demons, and I don't know how many guards didn't have time to react and were killed by demons.

Everyone saw the true face of "His Majesty the King"!

"Charge!"

The real King of Solas took off the Apocalypse Greatsword on his back, sprinted 100 meters, and jumped to his feet, aiming at Deseroc.

Behind him, the commander of the cavalry unit of Araso raised his sword and gave the order.

The red wave swept through the palace in an instant, and the great war finally broke out.