Chapter 279: Chapel of the Light's Wish
As the war continues in the Eastern Plaguelands, the Knights of the Ebon have sent a new generation of elite Death Knights they have trained during their incubation years, and they are invading the streets of Scarlet County with untold ghouls and abominations.
An unexpected reinforcement arrives uninvited, which makes the soldiers of the Scarlet Vanguard full of entanglement, because the reinforcements are also undead.
Sylvanas, the Queen of Darkness, sent her best friends, Thassarian and Koltila, to help with an elite group of Death Knights and Wailing Banshees.
Of course, it is said that it is to help, but in fact, I want to take this opportunity to gather a group of elite elements under the command of the Lich King.
This time, the scale of war immediately tilted, although this new generation of death knights of the Knights of the Black Blade also belonged to the elite level, but compared to the old death knights like Sassarian and Koltila, it was still a lot worse.
With the Scarlet Vanguard reinforced, the offensive immediately became much faster, and now the front has moved to the entire city of Scarlet County, and is about to drive the Lich King's army out of the city.
As for the Scarlet Dock, the road has finally been opened.
Brigitte Abydis, who was worried about the baby bumps that she had squeezed out with her frugality, immediately ran to the dock to take a look, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
It was dangerous, the damage was not very serious, and the transports and battleships were not in any serious trouble except for a little attack from the gargoyle in the air.
The engineers and shipbuilders were not killed or wounded, and the Scarlet Elite who defended here paid a heavy price and completed their duty of guarding.
"I hate to say that, but please convey my gratitude to the Dark Queen, the Scarlet Vanguard owes you a favor. ”
Bridget looked at Koltila and finally nodded and saluted.
"The Lich King is the common enemy of the world of Azeroth, and it is also our duty to the Forsaken. Of course, the next step is to ask your troops to cooperate, we want to free the Death Knights who are still under the control of the Lich King. ”
"It's a pleasure. ”
Bridget and the commander of Silver Dawn looked at each other, then nodded in agreement.
Chapel of the Light's Wish.
A tidal wave of undead natural disasters suddenly poured out of the woods not far to the north, and immediately surrounded Silver Dawn, the old nest with the mountains at its back, on three sides.
The leading Death Knights are an all-star carnival, with the Dark Lord Mograine personally leading the team, and his son Darien following his father's side. Behind him is the group of veteran Death Knight elites who fled from Naxxramas back then.
"Soldiers of the Scourge Legion, Servants of Darkness, Death Knights of Acherus, Obey the Call of the High Lord!"
More ghouls and skeletons began to emerge from beneath the dark yellow earth filled with plague, and the flesh giants let out a hoarse roar.
"The Lich King is watching us, forward, and we will be reduced to ashes wherever we pass, leaving nothing but pain and destruction in our wake!"
Holding aloft the fallen Ember Bringer, Mograine led the charge towards the Chapel of Light's Wish.
The Undead Scourge suddenly let out a roar, and then followed his own High Lord and launched a charge.
Silver Dawn had already assembled a defensive line, but because of the scarcity of troops, the entire defense line was extremely fragile.
Tirio Ferdin's face was calm as he stood quietly in the center of the defensive line, looking at the tsunami-like army of the dead.
He also raised the warhammer in his hand, "Silver Dawn, ready for battle!"
At the top of the church, Baron Tyrosus placed the crystal that did not emit holy light, and one of them rolled over and fell to the ground, and ran over.
"Lord Ferdin, the crystal is ready to be placed, and it can be opened at any time at your command!"
Tirio nodded, he had already established a spiritual connection with the crystal, and at this moment, the paladin's heart moved, and the crystal on the top of the church began to be charged and prepared before release.
"Hold them off for a few minutes, and the victory will be ours!"
The two sides soon fell into close proximity, with the elite soldiers of Silver Dawn facing the undead ten or twenty times more than their own, and the high-ranking generals facing the elite death knights of Archerus.
Tirio's hammer and Mograine's Ember Bringer collided violently, bursting with sparks, and the paladin noticed that his hammer was beginning to crack.
Mograini was also upset, and he couldn't believe that the Ember Bringer was starting to resist him, and the feeling of a blood connection was moving away from him.
"Impossible, the Ember Bringer is resisting me?
In the distance, there was another undead roar, and with a single sword, he slashed through a silver Dawn soldier in front of him, and Darien looked back.
It was another army of the dead, charging at a rapid pace.
The dwarf in the lead... It's that traitor knight Oscar!
"Rush to Lao Tzu! kill the Lich King's group of doglegs!"
With reinforcements, the Silver Dawn soldiers suddenly felt less stressed, and the dark lord Mograini had to divide a part of the elite death knights and undead army to meet the Oscar undead from Stratholme.
The fallen Ember Bringer seemed to sense something, and the Excalibur shook incessantly, desperately trying to break free from Mograine's grasp.
Tirio took a few steps back sharply, a triumphant smile on his face.
"You're defeated, Mograine, the Lich King sent you as cannon fodder in a vain attempt to get the Heroic Spirits sleeping at the bottom of the church, and now... You can feel the wrath of countless Heroic Spirits!"
The crystal at the top of the church burst into a violent burst of holy light, and then plunged into the ground like a water snake, leaping like lightning.
Countless paladins' heroic spirits poured out from the ground, eventually converging into a ball of holy light as dazzling as the sun.
"Accept your fate, Mograini!"
The huge ball of light exploded violently, turning into a circle of energy and spreading out, the scope was so large that it directly affected half of the Eastern Plague Land.
The Death Knights let out a scream and fell from their horses, falling to their knees and wailing in pain.
There was something in their spirits that was burning violently, and it was the Whisper of the Lich King's Dominion.
Darien Mograini's ice-blue eyes flickered violently a few times, and then he regained his senses, and the cruelty and desire to kill were gone.
He immediately looked at his father, the Dark Lord was also on his horse at this moment, but he was still desperately resisting the purification of the Light.
The Lich King suddenly appeared, holding up the Frost Grief and pointing at Mograine, and the power of death poured into the High Lord's body against the power of the Light.
Darion jerked to his feet, rushed to his father's side, snatched the Ashbringer from his father's unstable grip and struggled violently to break free, and threw it at Tirio.
"Tirio!"
Tirio heard Darien's shout, and immediately noticed the Ashbringer flying towards him, and immediately leaped and grabbed the Excalibur tightly.
The Ember Bringer erupted with a burst of golden light, and when the light dissipated, the fallen Excalibur was purified and transformed back into the sword of holy light, the nemesis of the undead.
"Arthas, you will pay for your crimes!"
Tirio's roar resounded through the heavens.
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