Chapter 530: Glorious Heaven and Earth, Dead Air and Cold Tide
Because, the sacrifice of these tens of thousands of heroic souls made Tirio Ferdin's heart feel something, so he swore by the sword, and it was Tirio Ferdin's oath that made these heroic souls who are now in solidarity with this Bright Holy Sword 'Ash Messenger', and depend on life and death understand his intentions, and since then, they have been recognized by these British soul bodies and become the owner of this newborn Bright Holy Sword 'Ash Messenger'.
Because Tirio Fording had judged accurately and acted quickly, he had single-handedly purified the fallen Sword of Light. Ash Bringer', however, because he opened the secret power of faith storage circle in the Cathedral of Holy Light, and replenished himself with the massive power of faith contained in it, although he consumed a lot, but after the purification was completed, the power of the Holy Light consumed was completely replenished by these power of faith, plus the battle concoction provided by Albidon, his paladin's professional skills were improved, so that instead of purifying the fallen Sword of Light, Tirio Fording is now better than when he did not enter the Cathedral of Light just now。
After the oath, Tirio Ferding took the true Sword of Light in his hand and strode towards the Scourge Legion that had lost the Heroic Soul Body's containment and freed the Scourge Legion to attack with their hands and feet!
At this time, most of the Silver Dawn troops had already suffered casualties, although there were good masters such as the Holy Lion King Tyran Ferdin, Lord Maxville, and Commander Ashram, desperately slamming to the left to maintain the entire defense line from collapsing, but this also made Tyran Ferding and the others tired and out of breath. But. That being said. The defense line of the Silver Dawn Army is still retreating at a speed visible to the naked eye, because, at this point in the battle, the Scourge Legion has finally shown its minions, although the front line is still those low-strength garbage cannon fodder, but it is no longer all the same, but mixed with a lot of similar appearances. But the strength is indeed very different from the elite-level undead!
It was also the participation of these elite-level undead that made the Silver Dawn troops unprepared and suffered great damage, and it also made the Silver Dawn troops no longer able to support the defense line, even if the Holy Lion King Ferding and others went all out, it would be a drop in the bucket for the entire battle situation of the Silver Dawn troops!
Now that the defense line of the Silver Dawn Force had retreated to a distance of twenty meters around the Basilica of the Holy Light, it could be said that it was already close at hand. This is enough to show how far the battle situation has collapsed!
However, it is the so-called cross-current that shows the true character of the hero.
At this most critical juncture. Tirio Furding appeared in front of the attacking Scourge Legion with the Sword of Light, the Ember Bringer......
Tirio Ferdin's eyes looked at the Scourge Legion that was getting closer and closer, these bodies exuded the stench of decay and decay, without a trace of life, exuding a rich and extremely dead air, a pair of flesh and blood had rotted away and only the miserable white skeletons remained, but they clung to the arms of the same rusty sword, a pair of legs and feet that also did not have much corrupt flesh and blood, although they were faltering, but they were still striding forward, although no matter how you looked at it, these oncoming things could not be called human beings at all, But they walked towards him like living people, one by one, shoulder to shoulder, arm in arm.
"You ...... Is...... How bold! ”
"As a dead person, you should have the consciousness of a dead person, and lie comfortably in a dark coffin and sleep, isn't it haode?"
"Are you going to crawl out of the tomb?"
"Forget it if you climb out, it's actually ...... Audacious...... Walking around in front of my eyes......"
"I even formed a group and walked in a queue......
"This ...... You have broken away from the laws of this world, you ...... Relying on such crooked and evil means to survive in the world for a long time, this is blaspheming life! ”
"You will not tremble, nor fear, nor grieve, nor be angry......"
"For you will die like yellow straws!"
"Die, you undead who blasphemous!"
Although Tirio Furding has been fighting these cataclysmic undead for many years, he has never had such a strong desire to hate and kill all the scourge undead as he does today, perhaps this is why he saw those comrades who had never known each other, without the slightest suspicion or distrust, singing the Terran war song, entrusting their only soul into his own hands, which made this legendary paladin who was named the strongest feel in his heart!
Tirio Ferding slowly raised the handpiece in his hand called ' The Ash Bringer's Holy Sword of Light raised it above his head, and then, he urged the power of his own holy light, and a pure white holy light rose from his body, and at the same time, at the junction of the spine and hilt of this ordinary-looking two-handed greatsword, a pure white light burst out from the pure white divine crystal, and this blazing white light and the holy light rising from Ferdin's body gradually merged together, and in an instant, a pure blazing holy white pillar of light completely enveloped Tirio Ferdin, and then rose to the sky……
In an instant, the whole world was as bright as day!
This holy white light that shines through the heavens and the earth does not have any attack attributes, just like the sun in the sky, it is just a kind of light!
However, this holy white light is in the area of 100 meters, but it illuminates all the areas between the entire heaven and earth, and there are no dead ends, moreover, this white light contains incomparably pure divine liliang, within this 100 meters, even the Netherworld Death Qi that had accumulated with the huge number of the Cataclysm Legion before, covering most of the entire sky, also dissipated, no matter how huge the clouds gathered by these Netherworld Death Qi, but under the illumination of this endless source of holy white light, all the ice disintegrated, As if it had been forcibly erased, it left no trace, so when the Netherworld Death Cloud disappeared, a huge island-like structure suddenly appeared in the air, and this building was the base of the Great Lich Kel'thugad, the Naxxramas Floating Fortress!
Only this time it's ' After the Ash Messenger's promotion to the True Bright Holy Sword, his first appearance, its power was naturally not too weak, therefore, although the holy white light did not have any attack attributes, but the refined and pure divine liliang contained in it still made this Kel'thugad successfully transform the floating fortress suffered a serious blow, under the shroud of the ubiquitous holy white light that illuminated the ten directions of the heavens and the earth, this floating fortress called Naxxramas was like a rat falling into a hot oil pot, and let out a terrible and sharp howl, and at the same time, countless large and small appeared on the gray walls of the entire fortress, emitting a scorched black scar of curling green smoke, in a moment, this huge building like a small island was shrouded in green smoke......
The Floating Fortress of Naxxramas has been battered by the Holy Sword of Light 'Ember Bringer' and the holy white light emitted by Tirio Ferdin!
"You ...... Damn it! ”
An angry roar came from the huge floating fortress, and at the same time, the gate of this huge floating fortress suddenly opened, and a cold wave as black as ink and cold as ice gushed out, and in the blink of an eye, this terrifying viscous black fog that was both dead and icy enveloped the entire Naxxramas Floating Fortress!
"Boom......"
When this deathly cold wave completely enveloped the Naxxramas Floating Fortress, at the intersection of the holy white light and the deathly cold wave, this sound was endless, although the holy white light did not have any offensive attributes, but, for the natural calamity of the undead, the incomparably pure divine liliang contained in this ubiquitous white light was the sharpest and most terrifying weapon, therefore, as soon as this holy white light appeared, it would annihilate the Netherworld death cloud, and then, Now, Kel'thugad had to use the Death Chill Wave, which he had not yet fully studied, and had both dead and cold attributes, but even though this Dead Chill temporarily protected the Floating Fortress, however, under the illumination of the endless holy white light, this Dead Chill was constantly turning into a black droplet the size of a bean, turning into a downpour of rain and sprinkling from the sky...... (To be continued......)