Chapter 31: Revenge of the Holy Light, Silver Thunder
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The seemingly impregnable ice barrier lasted for two minutes and thirty seconds before finally shattering.
However, in order to solve this seemingly unsolvable paradox, Arthas had to use some of the Lich King's primordial spirits hidden in the Frost Sorrow in his hands to forcibly awaken the true essence of this glacier, Naozu. Let this powerful evil will dissolved in ice and snow personally undo the glacier's automatic repair mechanism for damage, but after all, Nao Aozu only expanded the spiritual civic domain by 10,000 times through spirit crystal radiation, and it was not a natural god who tampered with heaven and earth with a thought, and it came and went, after all, it delayed some time.
In this short time of less than three minutes, what did Rorschach, who was trapped in a cave and had no way out, do?
Arthas had imagined traps and hidden assassin ambushes along the way, but he didn't expect to encounter any obstacles until the depths of the ice cave, when he saw the boy standing quietly in the white light.
Wait a minute...... How did he get up?
Alsace was startled, and suddenly found that Rorschach standing in front of him was different. Although the clothes were ragged and mottled with blood, they were unharmed, and even the rotten flesh of the abdominal cavity that was fatal had healed smoothly, leaving only a prismatic light blue ice crystal embedded in it, but when it came to the biggest change, it was not the intact body, nor the indifferent and calm complexion, but ......
In the hand, a glittering two-handed hammer more than a meter long.
This war hammer, in order to celebrate the birth of a prince, was blessed by the sect, forged by the dwarf king himself, experienced many ups and downs, created many legends, but was abandoned by the owner of the fate in the end, but at this moment it was held in the hands of Rorschach, erected towards the old master, this wonderful experience, but it just fits the name of this weapon - "Revenge of the Light".
Arthas apparently thought of this as well, and laughed angrily, "What do you think a paladin is?" Fools with weapons? With a broken hammer that I have discarded, I can obtain the Dependents of the Holy Light? ”
"Then you might as well try it." Rorschach raised his head, but it was as if he had changed people, his eyes were as calm as water, without hatred or violence, as clear as the fresh snow looking out the window, and he casually turned the nearly one-man tall war hammer upside down and danced, his body bathed in the sunlight that pierced through the ice wall, revealing a touch of leisurely indifference.
In the next second, his face suddenly moved, and in an instant, the war hammer in his hand ran horizontally, and the silver giant hammer rumbled into the air in front of him.
As Rorschach backhanded the air in front of him, only to hear a muffled sound of "bang-", a staggering humanoid figure was slammed into the air, and the death knight who was blocked by the charge subconsciously made a defensive gesture, but was hammered by Rorschach without thinking, directly crossed the gap of layers of defense, slammed it into the chest, and slid his whole person through a parabola in mid-air, and was knocked out like a bowling ball, knocking the wall behind him into a "boom" and breaking ice in all directions.
This series of streamlined pursuits is not clever, but it seems to be a stage play that the two deliberately cooperate, Rorschach has grasped almost all the changes in the Black Prince's movements, and let him react any way, and he can break it clean with a snap of his fingers.
"Damn...... What the hell is going on? Frightened and furious, Arthas barely got up from the ground, his sword-wielding right arm had been folded into two distinctly bent pieces, and the armor on his chest, which had been hit by the second blow, was mostly torn apart, and his chest was visibly sunken inwards in the shape of a deep bone. However, he didn't care about this kind of injury that was almost fatal to a living person, he just stared at Rorschach and asked gloomily, "A few days ago...... You don't have that kind of physique, and you can't show it...... This one. ”
In fact, what the prince vaguely wanted to question was the source of several changing follow-up strengths in Rorschach's seemingly simple and direct hammer.
Although the professionals of Azeroth can absorb the mystical energy of the deep plane to sublimate themselves, unless it is a legendary demigod or demon lord who has communicated with the "Great Source", most of the battles are limited by the limit of the energy contained in the body, and they have to rely on the sword as a medium to fight face-to-face. In the background setting of the "Warcraft Series", Azeroth has been in the midst of thousands of years of intertwined wars from its eternal birth to the collapse of the future, and in its long history, it has naturally summarized a lot of subtle skills in hand-to-hand combat, among which the hammer that Rorschach hit at this time is exactly ...... It is one of the internal circulation of the paladin.
Rorschach didn't answer, just glanced at him lightly, with a complicated look in his eyes, and sighed: "Don't you understand yet...... Looks like I still need to remind you of something more. ”
He threw his weapon like a javelin, and the warhammer swept through the air, sending out silver ripples like gliding across the water, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed a distance of more than ten meters, and suddenly set off a roaring wind, which thundered towards Arthas's head.
Naturally, the Death Knight refused to sit still, and immediately held his giant sword in front of him, covering the vital corner of his chest. At the same time, in a corner that Rorschach could not see, the ice beneath Arthas slowly boiled with its ice-blue mist, merging into his almost half-crippled body, causing his injuries to recover with a speed visible to the naked eye.
Pity...... Pointless.
The war hammer wrapped in a silver glow only flashed by, but Arthas felt that the magic sword in his hand was not touching the familiar blade, not even the steel weapon held by humans, but a roaring wind and thunder.
A cloud of silver thunder was thrown from the sky with incredible force!
With a loud "clang-" sound, the divine sword in Arthas's hand couldn't hold it and popped out of his hand. The ten fingers of his sword burst into black blood, and the tiger's mouth cracked, and it was completely broken in an instant, but what made him even more heartbroken was the familiar power of the hammer, so that he couldn't help but cry out.
"Hammer of Wrath?"
Under his incredulous gaze, Rorschach, who had retracted the warhammer, suddenly rose with a golden light, and then slowly spread, the cave was as bright as a small sun, and the ground under his feet was soaked with intricate light blue symbols, turning into an armor outlined by holy power and clinging to his body, which was the "pious aura" that Arthas had used to fight against natural disasters and crisscross the battlefield.
"So you're the undercover agent of those self-proclaimed righteous fanatics, ambushed here?" Arthas's eyes were cold, he quickly calmed down from his surprise, and almost gritted his teeth and said in a hateful voice: "No wonder you are so familiar with my martial arts flaws, it seems that those self-proclaimed righteous church believers are secretly targeting my training?" Or is it ...... Those things that I practice in the ordinary world are incomplete products that have loopholes at all? ”
Rorschach shook his head, a look of pity, "Do you really think that the ...... who went through those past lives Is it really you? ”
"What do you mean?" Arthas was stunned for a moment, and an inexplicable fear suddenly appeared in his heart, but then he put it aside, he showed a hideous smile, and his almost shattered body stood up intact, and with a casual move, the frost sorrow inserted into the wall trembled slightly, and flew into his hand, and then he said proudly: "But it doesn't matter, you think you can defeat me with those things that I discard?" Although I don't know why you didn't take the opportunity to solve me, in return, I will make you understand something...... It's despair! ”
Words are not speculative, and everything in the end can only be judged by the will that is carried out on the sword.
Rorschach was silent, but raised the war hammer in his hand, pointed at the fallen hero of the past in front of him, and said softly:
"You're the one who is about to despair!"
The angry Death Knight repeated the moment when he rushed forward, but he didn't notice Rorschach's slightly buzzing lips, and naturally he couldn't hear the whisper that melted into the wind.
My brother.
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