Cathedral of the Light's Wish. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is the headquarters of the Silver Dawn, the resting place of the Silver Hand Leader and the most powerful paladins of all generations, and the Holy Light shelters everything in the vicinity, even in the darkest times, the nearby undead dare not approach the vicinity of this church.

Because the divine light energy can instantly purify all the undead.

But today was a little different, as soon as Darien jumped off his horse, he already felt a big difference, not only with gargoyles and banshees wandering in the sky, but also with the Scourge Corps seemingly deploying troops in the dead wood forest not far away.

"Deliver my father." Darien thought to himself, but just as Darien was about to enter the cathedral, a huge floating city flew from the sky.

It was the Necropolis of Naxxramas, and when the massive Scourge Fortress appeared above the Silver Dawn, numerous paladins and clerics began to organize their defenses.

Countless undead were slowly emerging in the forest not far away, which made Darien feel terrified, knowing that he had not seen a large number of undead in the past few weeks, which had made Darien feel a little weird, originally he thought that the nearby undead had been cleaned up by the paladins.

But unexpectedly, this turned out to be a precursor to the Scourge Legion's attack.

"Surrender, surrender now, and I may give you eternal life." Arthas's voice came from among Naxxramas.

It was an icy voice that Darien would never forget.

Ghouls rushed towards the Cathedral of Light's Wish like a tidal wave, not just the Abomination, but also several flesh golems and Crypt Lords, the way the undead attacked frightened Darien.

"My king, beneath the Basilica of the Light's Wish are buried the most powerful warriors of the Light."

"They can be used to become the most powerful warriors of the Scourge Legion, and the Silver Dawn that now guards this tomb is nothing more than a remnant of the Knights of the Silver Hand." Kel'thugad's voice echoed in the sky.

Arthas nodded with satisfaction: "I want these paladins, my Knights of the Black Blade has not yet been successfully formed, but how did the Death Knights in your necropolis be stolen most of them." ”

Kel'thugad said calmly, "That Locke is really annoying that he stole most of my Death Knight corpses, but fortunately we will have a better Death Knight soon." ”

Darry was relieved to see Locke, he gritted his teeth, and his heart was filled with anger at the thought that his father had died of a natural disaster, his brother had died from his father, and that those death knights were behind it.

He wanted to rush out to fight, but he knew very well in his heart that this fallen ash bringer, every time he used it, the shadow power in his body would be greatly increased, and maybe it wouldn't be long before he could become an undead.

"Love ......," Darian chewed on the word.

The war began, and the invasion of the Scourge was like a devastating one, defeating the Silver Dawn one after another, and the invincible paladins could not even hold out in the face of abomination.

Not to mention the flesh and blood puppets, the high-level undead of the Scourge Legion have all appeared in front of the Cathedral of the Holy Light's Wish, and it seems that all this is irresistible.

"Haha, the most noble goal of a paladin is self-giving." Darien walked out of the cathedral, vaguely finding a way in his mind, a way to purify his father.

"Dedication will make all the holy light power in the paladin's body emerge, save the world, and destroy itself." Darien thought uneasily, "I can really be sacrificed." ”

He looked at the battlefield not far away, many paladins were attacked by the Scourge Legion, and directly released their dedication, and those surging holy light powers destroyed several undead in an instant.

But for the endless Scourge Legion, it didn't work at all, because even if a handful of undead were destroyed in an instant, more undead would rush up from the breach.

He closed his eyes, and although there was still the frantic roar of the undead in his ears, his heart was completely sunk, basking in the glory of sacrifice for the Light.

"Light, have mercy on me." Dari thought silently as he took the Ember Messenger out and aimed it at his chest, his hands shaking slightly.

Death used to be so far away from Darien, but now that death was coming to him, he was about to become a victim of this war.

He aimed the Ember Bringer at his chest and stabbed him hard, only to see blood trickle down his blade, and his throat was sweet, and blood spat out of his mouth.

With his last strength, Darien said, "I love you, Daddy......"

Arthas looked at the Basilica of the Wish of Light below, and he keenly noticed that something was wrong below: "The divine energy that has emerged from the Basilica of the Holy Light is converging at a speed visible to the naked eye. ”

Kel'thugad said coldly, "We have angered the Heroic Spirits, and they want to rebel against the Scourge Legion. ”

"My king, why don't you let Locke clean up the paladins in the Eastern Plaguelands, let's get out of here, these corpses won't run away anyway."

Arthas shook his head slowly, he didn't want to accept defeat.

The Holy Light appeared in the Cathedral of the Light's Wish, and the golden energy surged in the air, purifying all the undead, and these undead who rushed into the Holy Light soon felt that something was wrong.

The first to die were the ghouls, these low-level undead who were corroded by the power of the Holy Light, quickly lying on the ground, and then turned into a thick pool of black water.

Followed by abomination and flesh puppets, these powerful high-level undead, who could not escape the power of the Light.

Darien smiled bitterly, he was dead, because the blood was already flowing out of his body, and he was already missing a lot of blood.

But it was at this time that he saw his father appear in front of him.

It was a soul, and the kind old man said, "Son, you have succeeded, and you have succeeded in purifying my soul from suffering under the power of Arthas. ”

"And my soul will always bear the sacrifice you made, my son. Just as you never gave up on me, I will never give up on you, because you and I have learned a precious lesson: hope...... Indelible. ”

The corners of Darian's mouth barely made a smile movement: "Yes, hope will never be extinguished, here is saved, you too, I ......"

Three hours later, when Abidis arrived near the Basilica of the Light's Wish, it had become a place of suffering.

Abidis heard from a priest about what had happened, and that a large number of corpses had been taken away by the undead as they retreated.

Abidis got very bad news from this, and that was that Darian's body was also taken away.

"Alsace...... I'm planning your downfall, and if you really don't plan to join forces with me, everything in the Eastern Plaguelands will be destroyed. ”

"It won't be long before you find out that there will be something special going on in the Cathedral of the Light's Wish, and it's a prophecy, a prophecy that believes me."

Abydis's words came to Locke's mind, and although she was a little incredulous that the Cathedral of the Light's Wish would be attacked, everything went according to Locke's prophecy.

"I have to get Tirio out of the mountain quickly, or we'll be in big trouble." Abidis quickly climbed onto his horse: "Warhammer in the catacomb, my God, why should I look for such a thing." ”

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Abidis' quest for the Warhammer was very smooth, and during the search for the Warhammer, she encountered several powerful undead dwarves, but she was quickly defeated.

But what Abidis didn't expect was that Tirio kept asking her to find items, not only the battle flags at the bottom of the lake, but also the paintings placed in Stratholme.

This also caused Abidis to recruit five hundred elite crusaders from the Valley of the Hearth and attack Stratholme to find the painting, although he was a little timid under Dassohan's questioning, Abidis proudly avoided Dassohan's questioning.

After all, according to Locke, that Da Sohan was a Dreadlord.

"Now I can finally wait for Locke to come." Abidis breathed a sigh of relief, and Locke had told her that after all the tasks were done, wait for him at the Cowling Crossroads to come and find Tirio together. (To be continued.) )