Chapter 37: Chapel of the Light's Wish (Part II)
A strong will to fight and a heroic and fearless determination cannot restore the disadvantage on the battlefield. www.biquge.info The warriors of the Silver Dawn fought to the death with a strong will, but the battle was a huge disparity, and as time went on, the undead's numerical superiority began to appear, and Silver Dawn began to see more and more casualties. No matter how firm your will is, no matter how fearless your determination is, you can't stop the disadvantages of life itself.
Paladins, mages, and druids are all living beings, and the intensity of the battle brings them deeper and deeper exhaustion, and in the face of a seemingly endless army of undead, even the slightest negligence can be fatal. And as time goes by, physical fatigue brings more and more negligence.
"What's the matter, traitor, how to retreat!" Orbaaz Bloodvenom swung his runic sword and slammed into Lenid's axe blade.
Lenid struggled to block Orbazz's attack with the blade of his axe. Although he is already a forsaken and does not suffer from physical fatigue, his comrades are not. As time passed, the comrades-in-arms around him fell to the ground one by one. Without the help of his comrades, he had no time to look left when faced with a powerful death knight, and was attacked by a ghoul not long ago and wounded. In normal times, such a minor injury would not matter to a forsaken person, but now facing a Zozole Death Knight, it is quite fatal.
"Waste, you useless waste, hahaha!" Albaz laughed, and with the rune sword in his hand, he repeatedly slashed at Lenid, who used the blade of the axe to resist Albaaz's attacks with difficulty. "You dare to betray the great Lich King." A ghoul lunged at Lenid while his attention was on Albaaz.
Lenid spun his axe blade and slashed the rushing ghoul in two, but Albaaz, who had found the right time, swung his sword and flew Lenid's axe blade away, and then kicked Lenid in the body, knocking him to the ground.
"It's over, traitor!" Albazz put the rune sword around the neck of Lenid who was lying on the ground, and looked at him with a sneer, "Any last words, waste?" ”
Lenid: "Whew... Call... At least, I'm free when I die, and you, after all, ....... Just a slave! ”
Albazz: ", die......"
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"You've lost, Silver Dawn, and today will be history!" Hugh severed the sword from Baron Maxwell Taylosus' hand and threw the paladin to the ground with a single punch. "Paladin, this war is over!"
“...... Perhaps, Elf," Maxwell gasped, one hand on his chest, where a long wound was bleeding, and he had no strength to heal his near-fatal wounds. And soon, he who can't stop the blood flow will also go to the arms of death.
"But...... All life in Azeroth will always be against you, and in Northrend, the expeditionary force will breach the Lich King's fortress, and Arthas will be judged. ”
"And you wretched ones who are lost in darkness, ...... Ahem...... They will also face the judgment of the Light...... Ahem......"
Hugh Belmont: "Daydreams won't save you, paladin, goodbye!" ”
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"Life is meaningless without suffering." Darien wields the Ember Messenger and confronts the Warhammer of the Commander Eregor Dawnbringer. The black power of death swept through everything around him, and Erigor roared, dispelling death with holy light, and fought Darien without fear.
"You've failed, Silver Dawn, and this place will be destroyed by my own hands!"
"That's all you want to destroy here, Darien!" Erigor flicked his hammer in anger, "You've saved us here, wake up, Darien, don't let that monster in Arthas control you!" ”
"Save, no, I can't save anyone!" Darien replied, "I once believed in the Light, but the Light brought me torture after torture, this sword, this former holy sword. This sword is stained with the blood of our Mograine family, is this the reward that the Light has brought me? Death after death? ”
Erigor: "Are you crazy, Darien! ”
Darien: "Yes, I'm crazy, so I'm going to destroy it all with my own hands, and die!" ”
Darien flicked Erigor's warhammer away with all his might, and under Erigor's desperate gaze, Darien held the Ember Messenger high and slashed at Erigor's head.
Finished! Erigor closed his eyes and greeted death!
"What is this? It's mine...... I can't attack ......"
The expected death did not befall Erigor, but Darien's voice full of wonder and confusion reached Erigor's ears. Opening his eyes, Erigor looked over to Darien. Darian, who was holding the Ash Bringer, was now holding the Ash Bringer in his hands with both hands, but the Ash Bringer was trembling in Darian's hands.
The Ember Bringer is resisting Darien!
Erigor looked at the scene in disbelief, this former holy sword, at this moment, seemed to finally express his dissatisfaction with the holder, he was resisting Darian's control. Erigor could feel that a powerful will was trying to emerge from the Ashbringer, and it was that will that controlled the Ashbringer to stop Darien.
"Obey me, Ember Bringer, I am your master, and I command you to obey my will!" Darion let out a mournful roar as he gripped the Ember Bringer in his hand as he tried to regain control of the sword, but the Ember Bringer refused Daryan's request. "I ...... I can't...... This sword betrayed me.........."
Woo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The desolate sound of trumpets echoed in the sky, the earth shook, and a group of knights charged from the other side of the battlefield. This suddenly inserted into the battlefield of the knights, attracted everyone's attention. When they saw the fist flag flying at the front of the Knights, everyone fell silent.
Darien: "This, impossible! ”
"Silver, Knights of the Silver Hand, reinforcements are here!" Erigor cheered loudly with joy: "Brothers, our reinforcements are coming!" It's Tirio Fortin-sama here! ”
At the forefront of the Order is Tirio Fortin, one of the original five paladins who has led the former Knights of the Silver Hand back!
"Brothers of the Light, hold on!" Tirio Fordin's loud voice resounded throughout the battlefield, and he charged the paladins with the Silver Hand towards the battlefield. The light shone from the paladins of the Order, and the knights of the Silver Hand smashed into the army of the Scourge like golden hammers.
Holy Light
With Tirio Fording leading the charge of the Knights of the Silver Hand, the entire battlefield was filled with holy light, and the overwhelming holy light gushed out from this land after Tirio Fording rushed into the battlefield, sweeping the entire army of the undead like a tsunami, except for some death knights who resisted the holy light, the other undead were wiped out in this holy light!
The war is over, Knights of the Black Blade, defeated!