CHAPTER XIX
Lu Zhongli and Mellot escorted Lordaeron's refugees south through the Alterac Mountains, and were overtaken by the undead in less than half a day. The pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info the undead rushing like a tide, and there is no end at a glance.
Lu Zhongli led the Taoist priests to block the undead in the back, and as long as the undead dared to approach, they would use excess. The oversized undead quickly fell, but after a few minutes they got up again and continued their attacks.
"This is not the way to go, the souls of these undead are very weak and can easily be exceeded. But there are so many of them that we will soon have no chances. Melo was anxiously seeking advice from Lu Zhongli.
Lu Zhongli didn't have any good way, these undead couldn't be killed at all, even if they were broken up, they still stood up. He didn't have much research on necromancy, and if it was soul-based, he might be able to try it with a spell like Soul Restraint, but this kind of undead Lu Zhongli, who was similar to a zombie, was also the first time he had seen it.
More than a month ago, he had asked the Academy of Eternal Magic to study how to crack the plague of the undead and how to restrain the undead. However, the Eternal Magic Academy is also very proficient in undead magic, and Lu Zhongli knows that the only person who is proficient in undead magic seems to be the original archmage of Dalaran, Kel'thugad, who has been killed by Arthas.
Kel'thugad was buried near Andohar, but near his tomb, there was a soul wandering there.
The Silver Hand has set up defenses around the graveyard to prevent people from getting close to the archmage's graveyard. But today, there are still uninvited guests.
The white-haired Arthas drove a large number of undead to this cemetery, and the undead drowned the silver hand guarding here, helping Arthas to reach the tomb of Kel'thugad smoothly.
"You're finally here, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" The soul of Kel'thugad appeared before the eyes of Arthas.
"That Dreadlord named Tikdios asked me to take you away!" Arthas's voice seemed to have reverted to his original form by this time, "And the Lich King told me that we had a plan, and he said you would give me the answer." ”
Kel'thugad nodded, "Of course, we have a plan that is completely different from the demon's. ”
"The master is now being watched by demons, and we are going to get the master out of this surveillance. I'll tell you the whole plan, but you'll need to get your father's urn of Terenus and put my remains in it. ”
"Urn? Is there anything special about him? Arthas didn't say yes.
"Death Knight, that urn is a magical item that can preserve my corpse intact and convert energy into an alchemical item. It's vital to me, and you won't want to give up just because it's your father's urn, right? Kel'thugad asked lightly.
"Give up? Everything I have now belongs to the Lich King! Arthas's tone was somewhat sarcastic, "I'll retrieve that urn as soon as I can." If we're any mistaken, the urn should have been in Andohar. ”
"That's right, you need to hurry. Uther has learned of your father's death, and he could leave Andohar at any moment! Kel'thugad reminded that he was also observing Arthas, which is why he kept saying "your father" to see how Arthas reacted.
"You'll get what you want!" Arthas immediately turned around and commanded the undead to Andorhar.
"Prince?" Kel'thugad smiled as he watched Arthas leave, and he felt satisfied. This is his most perfect masterpiece since his service to the Lich King, designing a prince as a death knight. "Marganis is a master of playing with people's hearts, but he is still a little stupid, and he actually died at the hands of Arthas."
"Arthas, you traitor!" Gavinrad, the lieutenant of the Silver Hand, looked angrily at Arthas, who had surrounded Andorhar with the undead.
"Traitor?" Arthas didn't care, "I just found my true self." ”
Gavinrad was very angry, he belonged to the first batch of paladins and had been the deputy commander of the Silver Hand since its formation. Arthas can be regarded as he grew up, and many of Arthas's fighting skills were taught by him, so it can be said that except for Arthas who did not worship him as a teacher, the two get along almost no different from master and apprentice.
However, Alsace did not expect that he would betray his country, his father and his faith!
"Arthas, the Light will punish you!" Gavin Rad rebuked.
"In the words of someone I hate, your Light won't help you!" Arthas sneered, "When I needed the Light, it didn't answer my call, so I took up the sword." Killed that demon with this sword, so it's not that I turned my back on the Light, but that the Light turned its back on me! It's useless in the face of demons! ”
Gavinrad didn't know what to say, he didn't know what Alsace had faced. But in his mind, Arthas's actions are betrayal, and those who betray must be purified!
Without a word, the two sides began to attack. Countless undead swooped down on Andohar, and the number of Silver Hands led by Gavinrad was too small. There are only a few people in the entire Silver Hand, only a few thousand, but it is too scattered to defend the entire Lordaeron. Now there are only a few hundred people in Andorhar to protect the urn of Terenus, and the rest of the detachment has been sent out on a mission.
The Scarlet Crusaders of the Basilica of Light, led by Mograine, are resisting the undead onslaught; Seidan Dasohan is in keeping order in Stratholme with the Silver Hand; The Guardians of Justice led by Margros the Guardian, the Halo of Light led by Harak the Lifebringer, and the Extreme Force led by the Orc Slayer Dagran are preparing to reclaim Lordaeron.
The multi-faceted attack made Andorhar's defenses extremely weak, and now surrounded by Arthas, there was no way out except to defend it.
Gavinrad was in a bitter battle, the powerful light that purified the undead, and any undead who relied on him were killed by the light on him.
However, Arthas stood before him, and Gavinrad found that his light did not seem to have any effect on Arthas.
Arthas used an undead orb on Gavinrad, a spell called Death Coil. When Gavinrad was hit by magic, his whole body began to weaken, as if he couldn't exert his strength.
"I said, your light can't help you!" Arthas coldly thrust Frost Sorrow into Gavinrad's body. (To be continued.) )