Chapter 38: The End (I)
"Ahh Albaaz Bloodpoison screamed and dropped his rune sword, the light pouring out of the ground scorched his body, beginning to tear through his body. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Orbaaz's body, and the black power of death turned into black smoke and rose from his armor, resisting the purification of the Holy Light. However, all this was meaningless, and the power of death like black smoke vanished under the light of the Holy Light, and soon, cracks broke open in Albaz's armor. His naked body began to shatter and crack.
"Nope! Damn the light, don't ......," Albaz howled, rushed out, stepped on a warhorse, and fled the battlefield with a swift whip.
"Whew...... Call...... Call...... Holy Light ...... Yes! Lenid lay on the ground, the roaring light of the entire battlefield did not hurt his body, and for some reason there were tears left in his dry tear ducts, tears of excitement.
"Holy Light!" He whispered, "I've become...... Are you still willing to accept me? ....... Call...... Call...... Thank you...... Thank you for your acceptance...... Thank you...... Call...... Whew, whew......"
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"Ah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!h
Hugh clutched his head and screamed, he threw away the rune sword he was holding, took off his defensive helmet from his head, threw it to the ground, covered his head with both hands, and fell to his knees, wailing.
"This ...... What is it...... What are they? No....... Who am I....... No, all this....... Yes!!!!!!!!!!!!! ”
Baron Maxwell Tyrosus gasped and rose from the ground, the ubiquitous light healing the wounds on his body while destroying the Scourge army. He could feel it, and the strength was back in his body. He stooped down and picked up the broken sword from his top and stood up, looking at the death knight in front of him who had defeated him and wailing in pain.
"It seems that the victor is us, the Death Knight." Maxwell held the broken sword in his hand and pointed at Hugh, who was kneeling on the ground, "As I said before, you will face the judgment of the Light, and now, it has been fulfilled!" He looked up at the battlefield. The Scourge Legion, which had been like a tidal wave before, fell apart under the attack of the Holy Light and the Knights of the Silver Hand led by Tirio Fordin. The only remaining Death Knight either fled the battlefield screaming, or screamed like Hugh and was powerless.
"It's over! It's over! Maxwell said, "We have won this war, and life, in this moment, has triumphed over death!" ”
"Yes! It's time to wrap up! A voice replied in Maxwell's ear.
Maxwell was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at the place where the voice came from, in front of him, next to the death knight who was kneeling on the ground, there was an elf standing at some point, a Quel'Salas elven mage with a translucent body, and the face of this elven mage was exactly the same as the death knight kneeling on the ground in front of him.
Maxwell: "You....... You are ......."
"Ahh Hello! Baron! The elven mage smiled and nodded at Maxwell as a gesture of friendliness, "Introduce yourself, I'm a high-ranking mage from Quel'Salas - Hugh Belmont. The elf put his right hand on his chest and saluted Maxwell.
"In the same way, I'm the same Death Knight who fought with you!"
Maxwell: "What did you say?" ”
"I'm him," the elven mage pointed to the Death Knight who was kneeling and howling, and then to himself, "and I'm me, too, we're one, originally the same soul, but we've split under the influence of dark spells. Having lost his memory, he became a Death Knight under the Lich Throne, but I retained all my memories of my own will, and for the sake of freedom, I chose to sleep, and I could only appear occasionally. ”
"I'm sorry we did so many stupid things, I wanted to stop him, but because of the split soul, I lost all my strength and couldn't stop another of my crimes, I'm really sorry!" The elven mage, another Hugh Belmont, bowed deeply to Maxwell, "Because of my arrogance, I was trapped in the Scourge Legion, controlled by the Dark Spell, and committed those murders. I'm really sorry, but I have no complaints if you want to judge me! But can I use the power of the Light here to return to my body and restore me to my original self? ”
Maxwell: "Incredible, no, elf, you're saying you're part of this murderer, you're meant to be one?" But because of the dark spell, it became two, and one of them you became a death knight. ”
"Yes, Your Excellency, though there are many factors involved, I do not deny the sins I have committed, but I do not think that an incomplete soul is worthy of judgment. When I use the power of this holy place to free my soul, I will accept your judgment. ”
"Moreover, the Knights of the Black Blade have failed." Hugh Belmont pointed to the battlefield, "The power of this holy place has destroyed the army of the Scourge Legion, and in the same way, it has freed all the Death Knights who yearn for redemption." ”
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"What is this......." Darien looked at the scene in disbelief, his army was wiped out in the light of the Holy Light, and his knights fell apart in an instant, fleeing, dying, and defeated. No, how can this be? ”
"Darien, you've lost, the Scourge Legion's conspiracy has failed, and your Knights of the Black Blade have been defeated!" Dismounting from his horse, Tirio Ferding walked in front of Darien.
"Lord Tirio, thank you for the rescue!" Erigor excitedly saluted Tirio Fordin.
"There is no need for this, Erigor, we are all brothers of the Light." Tirio Fordin nodded at Erigor and said, "Now, the war is over, everything is over, and the Lich King's plot on this land has come to an end. ”
"Darian!" Tirio Ferdin, looking at the trembling Darien Mograini, sighed, "Now, it's over, put down your weapons!" Let's put an end to this, senseless war, and stop shedding more innocent blood! ”
With trembling hands, Darien dropped the Ashbringer who had resisted him and looked up. On the battlefield, the undead except for the Death Knight have been wiped out by the Holy Light and the Silver Hand. The remaining Death Knights, some fled the battlefield, some fell to their knees weakly, and only a few Death Knights were still holding weapons, trying to make a final resistance.
He closed his eyes.
"Enough, Knights of the Blade, that's enough!" Darian's voice reached the ears of every Death Knight, and the Death Knight, who was still resisting, listened and looked at Daryan.
"It's all over, Death Knights, retreat and lay down your weapons." Darien said in a trembling tone, "We are defeated.................. Here's ................ The Power of Light.............. We're lost............. The war is over, the Knights of the Black Blade, defeated! ”
The Death Knights, silent, no longer resisted. Soon, the first Death Knight let go of his hand and let the weapon fall to the ground, and the other Death Knight also lowered their weapons and stood silently in place.
"Darien! Don't you understand, kid? Tirio Ferding spoke in a sad tone to Darian, who was on his knees.
"You've become the existence your father fought against all his life! You've fallen into darkness like that coward in Arthas....... Falling into the ...... of Hate Harm people for a living! ”
"Your master knows what is buried under this chapel, so he doesn't dare to show his face! You and your Death Knight were the ones he sent to die, Darien. ”
"What you feel right now is the pain of thousands of dead souls, all of whom have died at the hands of you and your master's sword! The Light will tear you apart, Darien! ”