The Coalition then received information from unknown sources.

Arthas, the Death Knight, travels to the Hillsbrad Hills in the south with a conspiracy, intent on cutting off the path of human reinforcements entirely.

Although I don't know where this news came from, it still attracted the attention of Kalìya and others.

They immediately determined the "truth" of the news.

"I'm going to stop him!"

Eventually, Mograini spoke out for the task.

As a paladin, he has a high level of mobility, and he also has a strong power guarantee.

Kalìa couldn't leave here, neither did Kael'thas want to leave, and Lord Folstad's air team couldn't leave.

Eventually, the group agreed to Mograine's request to rush to the Hillsbrad Hills to stop Arthas's move.

Mograini left with a group of his subordinates at night.

This righteous paladin had long been furious and eager to punish Arthas.

The previous night, his departure had led to Uther's death, which had haunted Mograine.

[Your sister doesn't want to face you, so let me clear the portal for her!] 】

Mograine vows to make the death knight who has tarnished the royal glory of Lordaeron pay.

But his speed was still late

Alsace, who had arrived in the hills of Hillsbrad before him, had already begun to spread the plague from the west, and by the time it was about to dawn, his plague had already spread to most of the villages.

Mograini also arrived at this time, when Alsace was in Tarenmere, below Alterac.

Thousands of human zombies with festering skin and pus roamed the main road – brought from villages to the west.

When Mograini saw this, his whole person exploded.

"Arthas!!"

His roar spread throughout Tarenmir, bringing to the attention of Arthas, who had not yet finished his work inside.

He rode out on his festering horse.

"It's been a long time. Mistress Mograini. ”

The pupils in his eyes were masked by blue light, and Arthas greeted Mograini with a blank face.

He didn't let the paladin see the fear in his heart.

Frost's sorrow trembled. It clearly sensed a threat from the Ashbringers.

Arthas and Frostmourn are far from Mograine's opponents.

However, they also have a hidden partner

"Arthas, you! What did you do? ”

Mograini asked, trembling as he pointed at the wandering zombies.

The zombies still had the fear on their faces, but their skin festered and their flesh kept falling to the ground.

There was a foul stench in the air.

"Oh, do you mean them?"

Arthas turned to look at the wandering zombies, and then said indifferently, "They were meant to be my people, but now they just changed countries." ”

If there is a nationality in this world, I think Alsace can also say it differently - 'I changed a nationality for them'.

"This is an eternal kingdom. Mistress Mograini. Do you want to come? ”

Arthas smiled and extended the invitation.

"Daydreaming!"

Mograini scolded, "I'm not going to enter your damn kingdom even if I were a ghost." ”

He lifted the Ember Bringer, and the angry light burned: "Arthas, you patricide and teacher killer, accept the punishment of the Light!" ”

The paladin with his subordinates began to attack.

This power was too great to change Arthas's face.

"Block him!"

He shouted, and thousands of zombies immediately rushed up to block the two of them.

But how these crumbs are Mograine's opponents.

The Ember Bringer wielded. In less than a single swing, dozens of zombies were reduced to ashes.

It was the first time Alsace had seen such a powerful weapon.

[Damn, it's really specifically restraining us!] 】

He thought so, and then took advantage of the short time Mograini was delayed, and immediately rushed back to the small town of Talenmere to continue spreading the sudden plague.

…,

The town's soldiers were already dead, so his plan went very well.

Many humans thought they would be fine if they stayed inside, but Arthas loved the wail that came out of a closed room

There's nothing more desperate than seeing your family turn into zombies – and those people will become one of the undead in despair.

"Haha"

Filled with dark pleasure, he had a great time.

"I found something interesting."

The ice shatter on Arthas's chest said suddenly.

This attracts the attention of the Death Knight.

"What's the matter?"

He asked.

"It's almost dawn. We might be able to murder that paladin in a small scheme. ”

Darkan replied in a deep voice.

Arthas remembered the last time he killed Uther.

"Tell me about it"

He listened to Darkan's plan with peace of mind.

The Death Knight was hidden, and with the help of Darkan's power, he completely concealed his aura.

Moments later, Mograine walked into the town with his paladins.

Tarummere, once a bustling city, is still alive and well - the cries of death and zombies roaming the town.

"Let's see if there are any survivors!"

Mograine clenched the Ember Bringer tightly, then commanded.

"Your Excellency. The Temple of Alsace is gone! ”

A paladin came back to report.

Mograini gritted his teeth.

[Did you run away?] 】

He thought so, and then ordered the knights to clean up the zombies and save the refugees.

The sun rises from one side of the forest

There was a dark aura, and suddenly King Mograini rushed over.

"Something!"

With a swing of Mograine's sword, he split the thing in two, only to realize that it was a hellhound.

He didn't have time to feel at ease, and the murderous aura came from behind him again.

"Damn it!"

Mograini swung his sword, intending to split it in two.

However, his pupils shrank. Dangerously withheld the offensive.

What appeared to him turned out to be a paladin he had always believed in!

The Ember Bringer picks up the paladin's sword. Then knock him off his horse.

When the paladin fell from his horse, Mograini noticed the confused eyes

[Controlled? 】

He almost left the reaction.

"You can't escape!"

Arthas's voice sounded from his side, and Mograini was in a cold sweat.

But he still has time.

He turned sharply, and a huge flame burst in front of his eyes.

Those sunshines, and a condensed similar spell

Mograini reflexively squinted and hesitated for a second.

It was at this moment that Frost Sorrow was inserted into his body

"Get out!"

Mograine lifted his foot and kicked it away, kicking Arthas away with Frost Grief, and the Ashbringer's flaming light quickly recovered.

But it didn't work--

It's a mortal injury, even if it's Mograini. Nor can it resist.

"Lord Mograini!!"

The paladin, who had fallen to the ground, hurriedly ran over.

"Stop him!"

All the paladins roared and surrounded Arthas.

"Mistress Mograini. You go."

Unaware of Mograini's fatal injuries, the men eagerly asked him to leave to recover.

Mograini opened his mouth.

[No, you can't tell them]

His heart slammed.

[No one can protect the Ember Bringer away!] 】

"Block him, block him"

Mograini vomited blood, gritting his teeth and galloping.

He was going to take the Ember Messenger away from this place while he still had the strength

The eyes were blurry, the head was rippling, and the heart was beating a little bit

[Did I die like this?] 】

Mograine felt the warmth of the sword in his hand. I reminisced about the first time I met Kalìa.

The light, the little girl

His only disciple

Mograini fell to the ground, as if his internal organs were about to fall out, but a cry of fear was still heard in his ears.

Who is it

Mograini lay on his back, trying to open his eyes, and in his dim vision, a little girl stood there

"Whew-"

…,

The little red dragon with a bell flew eagerly beside the girl.

"Bells"

He almost groaned and said the name.

It was as if he had found a support in his heart, and a powerful holy light suddenly burst out

It's a bell, it's a bell

The sky is endless, and the sky is endless, and the silver hand is endless!

Mograine struggled to raise his sword and held it in front of the little girl.

"Run, take it to it"

"Find"

He had his mouth open. But he never had the strength to say the last few words.

The air gathered in his throat, but it always flowed in his chest

If you want to save the world, you must take the sword from the knight and send it to its true master. ――

-- Who is its real owner?

-- It'll tell you --

- It will take you forward in search of your savior, your queen -

The sound of the wind spread throughout the eardrum

Tiny hands held the Ember Bringer

I don't know when, the little girl has stopped crying in fear.

"I know."

A trembling, childish voice reached Mograine's ears.

"Its owner is Her Royal Highness Kalìa"

The inevitable answer sent a smile to Mograine's face.

He let go of his hand. The holy light on his body slowly extinguished

With the holy sword in his hand and faith in his heart, the inheritance of the holy light can still be passed on to the next generation after all.

The pace of history never stops, but another story changes.

Is this man who was betrayed by his own son in his original fate, who let the Ashesbringer fall, and who lost his faith in justice, have a better ending now?

Maybe someone can give an answer

"The end you have, the end I desire"

The man sighed under his breath as he watched everything.

Everyone is pursuing, but some people are pursuing eternity, some are seeking power, and some are seeking liberation from fate

It doesn't matter if he's a mortal or a demigod (to be continued.)

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