Act XII: The Ember Messenger II
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After Brigitte followed her for about three minutes, she discovered the terrifying fact that an overwhelming army of the undead had emerged from all around the street and attacked Mograini and the others.
Bridget was stunned, she didn't expect that Stratholme, who was supposed to not have many undead, would suddenly have such a number of undead.
What terrifies Bridget even more is that there are no undead at all by her side.
What does this mean, it shows that this attack was a murder that has been calculated long ago.
Bridget didn't say anything, in fact, in this situation, she was more worried about her life than she was about saving Alexandros Mograini and the others, after all, she didn't want to die yet.
I don't want to be one of those brainless monsters.
Alexandros' attack didn't do much damage to Alexandros, who were only faster and more powerful than normal humans, and quickly turned into a mess of dust under the attack of the Ember Bringer.
But before the dust could disperse, more ghouls rushed out of the cracks in the houses, and not only that, from the sea of fire, a group of spider demons were breaking up and attacking Mograini not far away.
The Ember Messenger radiates a stream of holy light, destroying the undead and the Scourge.
Bridget was stunned by what she saw, she never thought that this ash bringer could be so powerful that it could take away dozens of undead with a single swing.
But the Scourge were outnumbered, and in the midst of the fierce fighting, Bridget began to observe the situation not far away, where not only Alexandros Mograini, but also his son, Renaud Mograini.
When Bridget saw a man, she was stunned, and in that small group of people was her father, General Abydis.
The news came as a bolt from the blue for Bridget, who trembled and tried to save her father, but soon found out to her grief that her body was incapable of moving.
Because of fear.
Countless undead rushed towards Mograine not far away, and the words that had once been able to defeat the Scourge with the Holy Light appeared in Bridt's ears again.
"Don't, don't!" Bridget covered her mouth with her hand, tears streaming down her eyes.
Not far away, Brigitte's father, General Abydis, fell to the ground under siege by a group of ghouls, and although Alexandros Mograini eliminated the group with the Ash Messenger in his hand, General Abydis fell to the ground.
Bridget sat down on the ground, the words that had once said that she could use the Light to defeat the Scourge Legion once again came to Bridt's mind.
"Liar." Brigitte thought to herself.
With each swing of the Ember Bringer, it was able to bring a wave of holy light that cleansed the ghouls.
But the undead plague seemed endless, and then Bridget saw another scene, when Alexandros Mograini placed the Ashbringer on the ground and looked through the corpses of his comrades.
Renaud Mograini, who was on the side, suddenly pulled out the Ember Messenger from the ground and stabbed it into Alexandros Mograini's heart.
"You, what are you doing, why, Renault, is why." Alexandros' flame of life was gradually extinguished.
Renaud panicked and threw away the Ash Bringer in his hand, the sword began to gradually change color, the holy light that had devoured all things gradually dissipated, and then a shadow force that corroded everything quietly climbed onto the blade of the Ash Bringer.
Bridget was shocked, she had seen a light shoot down from the Floating City in the sky, and from the information she had seen of the Floating City, it was the portal through which the Necropolis of Naxxramas had dropped troops.
Bridget decided to retreat, after all, it was not too far away, and the surrounding undead were wiped out by the Ashbringers, leaving only the army of the undead dropped from Naxxramas not far away.
There were no undead in the path behind her, it was a world that had been cleaned up by the Ashbringers.
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Kel'thugad walked slowly to Mograine's corpse, and he looked at Mograine beside him with some pity, the warrior of the Light, who was now lying in front of him.
"Get up, Mograine, and serve the Scourge Legion." Kel'thugad said in a cold tone, his palms began to beat with shadow energy, which was then infused into Mograine's body.
An evil energy pulsed beside Mograine's corpse, where there had been countless undead before, but now only one Great Lich, Kel'thugad.
Soon, Mograine rose from the ground, pulled out the fallen Ember Messenger that had been inserted into his heart, and walked to Kel'thugad without saying a word.
Kel'thugad said, "I hope this funny opera will make you understand how ridiculous the Light is." ”
Mograini said, "I am willing to pledge allegiance to the Scourge Legion. ”
Both sides are dead, the only difference is that Kel'thugad retains his emotions, and he lets out a cold laugh: "The Dreadlord Banazal has played a ridiculous clown, and although I am willing to cooperate with him, he will be destroyed soon." ”
"I don't know how long the Lich King will be able to hold out, I think the Burning Legion's revenge is coming."
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Bridget had been asleep for three days and three nights, and when she awoke, she was lying in the Hand of Tyr's house, staring blankly at the campfire not far away.
"Bridget, you're awake!" An excited voice came, it was the voice of a maid, she walked up to Bridget excitedly and said, "You are now the great lord, aren't you happy." ”
The maid suddenly realized something, covered her mouth and said, "Eh, your father is dead, please forgive me for my previous attitude."
Bridget forced a smile, "I know." ”
She went to the mirror in the bedroom, looked at the mirror quietly, and her beautiful face appeared in the mirror: "I'm now, am I General Abydis?" ”
There was a knock on the door.
A soldier in full armor pushed open the door and said, "There is a warrior named Locke, clamoring to see you, and we can't stop you at all. (To be continued.) )