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This substance is similar to the Saron Evil Iron infused by Yogsaron's power, but it is more advanced. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info because although the Evil Iron of Saron is immune to magic, it will explode when it encounters the Holy Light.

"You can be a blacksmith." Moon Shadow also teased in a cold voice, and the bright divine light around her body shone and the ice slag began to crumble and fall; With a swing, he threw Arthas off the fortress with his new frost sorrow.

This scene was certainly something Arthas did not expect, but his cursed mount caught him in the air with invincible flapping wings. Moon Shadow stood in the fortress and looked at Arthas, unsurprised by this; He hadn't thought he could smash the Lich King to death. And he wasn't prepared to kill him now, or he would have been the Dark Repayer long ago.

"You can't stop the Scourge army, and all of Azeroth will eventually become a realm of death." Arthas looked at Moon Shadow with a coldness in his eyes.

"Is there only enough left to talk big? You can't take the bodies of those knights under the Chapel of Light, give it up; I'll spare you today, and you can wait at the top of your icicle. Moon Shadow looked calm, and the shroud of holy light made none of the undead of the Scourge around him dare to approach. Arthas can't die for the time being, and the natural disasters around the Lich King are out of control; will become more dangerous, although he doesn't care. But it is likely that this will result in the loss of many innocent lives.

"Your tongue is indeed sharper than your weapon, but it's useless." Naturally, Arthas couldn't have returned to Northrend because of Moon Shadow's words, and he raised his sword as he spoke; The faint blue flame kept beating, like the blue light that flashed in his eyes. Then he shouted, "Come out, my Death Knights; Give His life for me. ”

The Lich King's voice had a characteristic sound, as if it had an echo; With his words, the light of frost's sorrow flickered; A group of black, heavily armored knights from among the Scourge Soldiers walked out with weapons in hand. They are of all races, both human and orc; There are even elves. Moon Shadow couldn't help but frown slightly when she saw the elf, and a wave of anger hit her heart.

"It won't do you any good to provoke me." Moon Shadow said that her eyes lit up like a lighthouse, and her compelling momentum emanated; But the Scourge soldiers are dead; They rushed up without fear, along with the Death Knights. and the frost dragons and gargoyles that emerge from the sky.

The power of the Holy Light surged out like wolf smoke in the Moon Shadow's body, and the energy surged; Before the ordinary Scourge soldiers could get close, they were already on fire. It was just a wave of eruptions, and all the ordinary scourge creatures in the field were wiped out except for those death knights. It's not how strong those Death Knights are, it's that Moon Shadow keeps his hand; Unlike other scourge creatures, they have a mind of their own.

Arthas was unharmed thanks to the abilities unique to the new Frostmourn. But seeing so many of her soldiers just now instantly turned to powder; If his heart was still in his chest, he couldn't help but feel cold. But before he could react, he felt a tingling sensation in his dead body. He couldn't help but bow his head, and the black armor on his chest shattered; A finger-thick bolt of lightning pierced his chest, leaving a transparent hole the size of a fist.

"It's impossible..." Arthas exclaimed as he looked at the Moon Shadow, the light in his eyes dim.

Moon Shadow snorted coldly and withdrew her left hand; His fingertips could be seen flickering with electric light. Glancing at the surrounding Moon Shadow, he said, "You've said this many times, I'm just telling you that it's easy for me to kill you." ”

"Hmph, enjoy your victory; It won't be long. I will be waiting for you at the fortress of Icecrown. Arthas had a cold face, and after speaking, he disappeared into the portal behind him with invincibility.

Moon Shadow ignored it and turned towards the Death Knights; They were attacked by the Light, though not dying. But the power of death that made them move had been washed away for the most part. This left them all limp and unable to even pick up their weapons as Moon Shadow approached.

These Death Knights still retain their former appearance, despite their pale skin and eyes that sparkle with an evil light. But it can be seen that they still have wisdom; Far superior to those ordinary zombies and undead. The Death Knight is a class that originated from a special species that Gul'dan resurrected as a warlock killed by Orgrim and integrated it into the body of a human warrior. However, unlike the original Death Knights, their bodies are preserved by their own souls.

These Death Knights are transformed from living beings, and the races are also diverse, all of them are warriors who met in the Alsace Expedition to the North and the South, regardless of race, gender, or previous occupation, they can be transformed and trained into Death Knights to serve him.

"You're Darien Mograini?" Moon Shadow looked at one of the Death Knights and asked, though like the other Death Knights; He was also covered in tight black armor, but Moon Shadow recognized his weapon. A legendary weapon like Frostmourn, the Ember Bringer. The weapon is made of a dark crystal, infused with Holy Light; It became a light crystal. Just as the Naru will collapse into dark monsters when they run out of energy, perceptions can be transformed into each other.

Forged by the leader of the Bronzebeard Dwarves himself, the weapon was given to Alexandros Mograini, who held it in his hand and galloped through the thousands of Scourge legions, all the Scourge in his presence reduced to ashes by his sacred fire. So Alexandros Mograini and the weapon became known as the Ember Bringer.

"I'm Darian." The Death Knight replied to Moon Shadow's words, his voice a little weak.

"Give me your sword." Moon Shadow whispered, not waiting for him to agree to the Void Catch; Hold the greatsword. A faint evil aura escapes from the blade, a weapon famous for its holy light after its fall; Its evil is also moving. The soft holy light flickered, and the giant sword transformed into an evil sword in the hands of Moon Shadow, emitting a brilliant holy light. The surrounding Death Knights couldn't help but snort again.

The power of the Moon Shadow Holy Light has converged, although this sword is extremely legendary; At the right time, the insurance can be called a paladin's sign. But as far as Lunaris is concerned, he doesn't really like the weapon. Because the meaning of the sword is even more different for him who wields the memory of the sword spirit, and the rough creations of the dwarves are not suitable for his aesthetics.

However, I have to say that this is a good weapon, especially for a user of the Holy Light. Arcane energy poured out in the palm of his hand and enveloped the entire sword body, and the blade began to deform and elongate; The hilt of the sword is also changing. The whole weapon began to move closer to the weapon in his mind - Tang Zhidao. (To be continued.) )