"There's no going back, father. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info" Thassarian looked at his father's spirit that appeared in front of him and said sadly, "I am a member of the Scourge Legion. So it is now, and it will always be. ”

"No, you are wrong, the Son Light will save you." Thassarian's father shook his head and persuaded, "You will witness the power of the Light. ”

The Lich King is invincible, and the Lich King is invincible. It was a creed that Thassarian had always believed in, but now, that creed was shattered. When Tirio Fordin took over the Ember Messenger thrown by Darien, and when the former holy sword was reborn in Tirio Fordin's hands, a power far beyond Thassarian's imagination was born. The Ember Messenger has been given a new lease of life.

So, in front of Thassarian, in front of every Knight-Blade who survived, in front of everyone present, the Lich King retreated before the Light. The Light of the Ember Bringer defeats the invincible Lich King, and the Light gives a second chance to all the Death Knights who are hungry for redemption.

"Now, Thassarian, it's time to make a choice....... You have to answer...... Who are you? ”

"I, I'm ......" Thassarian struggled with pain on his face, the Lich King's voice in his head disappeared at this moment, and he said bitterly, "My name is.... I am........... Thassarian. Reressa's older brother...... Kiloren and ...... Vivien's ...... Son ......."

Thassarian fell to his knees helplessly, looking at his father in front of him.

"Father-father, forgive me......! What have I done? ”

"Whatever you do........ No matter what you're forced to do........ It doesn't matter anymore. Everything depends on the present. Thassarian's father, Killoren bent down and hugged his son, "Now you have a chance to stop this evil from spreading." Do what you think is right, son. ”

"Father.........." Whether the Death Knight will shed tears, no one knows, but at least for now, Thassarian has tears in his eyes.

This soldier, after countless days and nights, finally got his father's forgiveness.

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"The Lich King! No, Tirio! "Maximl saw the Lich King appear and trap Tirio Fording with a dark spell, and fear gripped him, and he took the broken sword and wanted to rush forward with the other soldiers of the Silver Dawn.

"Wait, Baron!" The elven mage stopped Maxwell.

"Elf, what are you doing?" Maxwell looked angrily at the mage who stopped in front of him.

"Your Excellency, you should have faith in the Ember Bringer and the Light in this holy land, not to mention!" The elven mage pointed to the kneeling Death Knight and said to Maxwell, "Our trouble is here, Gotik will not watch it, I will be free." ”

"Kill...... Slay..... Traitor, kill Darien, kill Tirio Fortin, and kill all the lives that dare to stand up to the Scourge Legion! The Death Knight, who fell to his knees, stood up, wrapped in an ominous black mist, and a purple-black chain stretched out in the black mist, binding to the Death Knight's body.

"It's ......"

"Gotik's handwriting, because he is far away from Naxxramas, he cannot fully control the consciousness of 'me', so he leaves a means of control on 'me'. But thankfully, because of the Holy Light that erupted before, most of this control method derived from dark spells has failed! ”

"Dead !!!!" The Death Knight regained his grip on the rune sword and slashed straight at Maxwell. In desperation, Maxwell raised his broken sword and blocked the Death Knight's slash.

"What?" Maxwell was taken aback, and the broken sword in his hand was directly shattered by the Death Knight's attack. Then, a purple curtain of light appeared in front of him, blocking the Death Knight's blade.

"I suppose you don't think the baron should change your weapon, do you?" The elven mage grabbed into the void and drew an elven-style sword in mid-air and threw it to Maxwell.

"Think of a way!" Maxwell took the elf's sword and fought against the Death Knight as he rushed over.

"Don't think of anything, wait, Baron!"

"What the hell do you want to do?" Fending off the attacks of the Death Knight, who was clearly in a state of madness, Maxwell yelled.

"Didn't want to do anything? Only, to see the miracle of the Light and the Messenger of the Ashes! ”

"Roaring !!!" The Death Knight swung his sword away from Maxwell and raised his rune sword, black death magic and blue frost magic encircling his sword, a terrifying chill rising over his body and converging on his blade.

"Damn it!" Maxwell anxiously raised his sword, and golden light appeared on his body.

"That's it! Baron! The elf patted the baron on the shoulder and said to him, "It's time, come and see the new life of the Ember Bringer with me!" ”

"What nonsense are you talking about, Elf!" Maxwell turned his head angrily, "You............ This....... O Light........." He was speechless, and behind him, in front of the Chapel, Tirio Fordin grabbed the Ember Bringer, the sword reborn in his hand, radiating unimaginable power of the Light. With the ashes bringer reborn in his arms under everyone's watch, Tirio Fording defeated the invincible Lich King, forcing him to flee in disarray.

Maxwell: "O Light! Miracles, miracles indeed, Ember Bringer, is back! ”

"No way, this can't be!" A hoarse voice came from the mouth of the Death Knight, "Impossible, why would His Majesty the Great Lich King, fail, this is impossible!" ”

"Gotic! Nothing is impossible, you have already been defeated," the elf raised his staff and aimed it at the Death Knight "Now, get out of my body!" ”

"No!" The hoarse voice was full of unwillingness, and the death knight swung the blade in his hand, but at this moment, there was no frost on the blade in his hand. This time, it was the Death Knight's rune sword that was shattered by Maxwell, and after smashing the Death Knight's rune sword, Maxwell kicked the Death Knight and knocked him to the ground.

"What's going on, he's getting weaker?" Maxwell placed the blade of his sword around the Death Knight's neck and questioned the elves standing nearby.

"Because of this holy land!" The elf pointed to his feet, and Maxwell followed the elf towards the ground under his feet, and at this moment, on this land, fragments of holy light floated out of the earth, and Maxwell watched as the holy light flew into the air, gathered together, and formed a pillar of light that reached the sky and stood in the sky.

"That's what I mean by miracle, Baron, how?"

"It's ....... Spectacular! Maxwell looked at the light in the sky and replied to the elves in amazement, "Is this all under your control, elves?" What are you going to do? ”

"Me? Want to be free, and, "The elf crouched down in front of the fallen Death Knight "Get out of control, and go to Northrend to settle accounts with Gotick!" ”

"Is there anything I can do?"

"Just look at it, and the baron, I'm sorry for what I did before, I'm sorry. If you're going to judge me, when I wake up, I'll gladly accept a paladin's verdict! The elf placed his hand on the Death Knight's forehead, and the elf's body shattered like a mirror, turning into countless points of light that merged into the Death Knight's body.