After the death of one of the Alliance's commanders, Anduin Lothar, the morale of the Alliance plummeted. On the other hand, the orc tribe, led by Orgrim Hammer of Destruction, sounded the horn of a counterattack.

With more than 10,000 warriors, the orcs stubbornly resisted the alliance soldiers who were several times their size. Among them, Orgrim Doomhammer, who is the Great Chief, is even more powerful, and all enemies who stand in his way are crushed into powder by the giant hammer in his hand. It seems that no one can stop him from sweeping the battlefield with his strength......

But just as the league's morale was about to hit rock bottom, Uther stepped up again.

He let out a roar of rage, and his body erupted with a burst of intense light. This blinding light exploded, directly tearing the orc warriors and wolf cavalry around him to pieces.

Uther swung the hammer of light in his hand as he ran in the direction of Lothar. Angry at Lothar's death, none of the orc warriors in his path escaped the Light's sanctions.

Two strong orc warriors raised their battle axes and struck Uther one after the other, trying to block his path. Uther's eyes froze, and he swung his hammer and struck one of the orc warriors in the chest. The hammer body was accompanied by the power of scorching holy light, and it pierced through the orc warrior's body alive, forming a huge transparent hole.

And the other orc warrior didn't have a good time. Before he could drop his tomahawk, he was hit in the head by Uther's backhand hammer.

With a crisp "bang", the poor orc warrior didn't even have time to scream before his head exploded. Brains and flesh splattered, forming a brilliant blood-colored rose......

After a rush of killings and clearing out several orc warriors who stood in his way, Uther finally rushed to Lothar. At this time, Lothar seemed to have turned into a cold corpse. The fragment of the Blade of the Madness Lion in Khadgar's hand was also eclipsed.

"Destroying the invaders and rebuilding the Kingdom of Stormwind is his only wish in life!" Khadgar said with grief as he didn't look at Uther behind him.

He understood Khadgar's mood at this time, after all, he and Lothar had been the closest friends.

Uther was silent, then turned to glare at Orgrim Doomhammer, who was sweeping through the battlefield.

The figure swept across the battlefield like a hurricane, and no one could withstand the hammer he swung. And his orc warriors have once again rallied their morale and are ready to follow their chieftain in a final death charge!

Gavenrad, who was on the battlefield, was distressed......

He thought that with the top strength of his paladin, he would be able to deal with these orc warriors at the end of the crossbow. But he found that things were far from being as simple as he thought!

The orc warriors he was facing now were extremely ferocious, even better than the battle of Lordaeron a few days ago. The bloodthirstiness and killing in their eyes are even stronger than before, and their strength is several times stronger, like killing machines.

Beside him were the bodies of dozens of Lordaeron soldiers. If it weren't for the shield of the Holy Light, he might have fallen under the siege of dozens of orc warriors and wolf cavalry.

If this is the case, then he will also have the honor of being the first paladin in the history of Azeroth to be killed by a pawn......

Thinking of this, Gavenrad pursed his lips and sneered, "It's really almost famous..."

Then, with a roar of rage, he suddenly attacked, and raised his two-handed greatsword to attack the nearby orc warriors!

Those bloodthirsty and brutal orc warriors obviously didn't expect the human warrior in front of them to make such a move. After all, in their opinion, without the soldiers under his command, he was alone, and he no longer had any threat, how could he burst out with such a powerful force.

But they clearly underestimated Gavin Rade......

As one of the leaders of the Knights of the Silver Hand, he is far inferior to his big brother Uther. However, at the age of forty, he was able to obtain the qualifications of a paladin and join the Silver Hand, and it was clear that Gavin Rad's strength should not be underestimated.

It can be said that the five leaders of the Knights of the Silver Hand mark the top power of human forces on the continent of Azeroth! Of course, this does not include the elves, orcs, and dragons. Because in their world, there is also a separate hierarchy.

Dragons, for example, distinguish strength by color. The bronze dragon is the lowest level of dragon creatures, slightly stronger than him is the green dragon, then the blue dragon, then the red dragon, and the most powerful is the black dragon.

And each color dragon has its own leader......

For example, Isera, the king of the green dragons who leads the Green Dragon Legion and is in charge of the forest and lake. Or the Red Dragon King, who leads the Red Dragon Legion and guards all life on the continent of Azeroth, Alexstrasza. They are the gods of the continent and are collectively known as the "Guardian Dragons".

Their strength is unfathomable, and even the lowest level of the bronze dragon king, Nozdorm, is above the demigods. In the human world, it seems that in the long history of thousands of years, even a person whose strength is close to a demigod has never appeared, at most, he is only a high-level paladin. Even Uther, who was famous in the Continent, was only a mid-level paladin......

And Gavinrad, as a beginner paladin, naturally would not take these dozens of orc warriors into account. Although they are strong and strong and not afraid of death, this gap in strength cannot be bridged by numbers.

Before the orcs could react, Gavenrad had already rushed in front of one of the orc warriors. The orc felt a chill on his neck, and then a column of blood erupted from his neck. He covered his neck with his hands, his eyes widened, his legs weakened under the gaze of the rest of his companions, and he fell to his knees with a "boom", and died of exhaustion......

"Light Judgment!"

Gavenrad didn't stop after taking out an orc warrior in an instant, but shouted again. The two-handed sword in his hand immediately erupted with a warm and holy light.

He reflexively swung the blade in his hand, and the green light on the sword swept across the necks of several other orc warriors like a laser. Suddenly, three heads flew into the air in response, leaving only three headless corpses lying on the ground and convulsing!

It all happened in a matter of seconds, and it took only four consecutive deaths for the remaining orc warriors to react, grinning at Gavinrad. Their eyes were full of shock and anger, but there was no timidity.

This could not help but surprise Gavonrad......

Smearing the green, viscous blood from the greatsword, he was ready to charge again and finish off the remaining monsters. There was a loud bang that nearly shattered his eardrums......