Turayan immediately raised his head, and as the dark reflection in those eyes was engulfed in the surging golden flames, a divine energy so large that even Tarong felt uneasy suddenly erupted from him.

Rumble!

The scorching light was pushed away in the explosive force, and the terrifying impact slammed into Talon and the other orcs with divine energy. When the latter finally eased the damage caused by the Divine Nova to himself, what appeared in front of him was a Holy Knight wrapped in golden streamers.

The golden wings slowly stretched, and Tulayan grabbed Quelzaram, who was also rendered extremely sacred by the holy light, and slowly stood up. In the powerful energy surge of the vengeful fury, the light that originally seemed incomparably holy became more and more profound, and it actually vaguely brought a feeling of fear and trembling to people.

Before Talon and the others could adjust to the extremely dazzling light under the dim sky, the light wings behind Tulayan unfurled with a crisp hum, and his right foot, wrapped in layers of holy light, stepped out of a huge hole in the ground, and the golden knight immediately turned into a meteor and charged forward unstoppably.

Realizing that he couldn't hard-wire, Talon stepped back. At the same time, he flicked his wrist, and a dark shadow as thick as ink soared from his hand.

In Vengeful Fury, Tulayan's speed and strength increased considerably, and he was about to catch up with Talon, who immediately threw the shadow spell in his hand to the ground. With an imperceptible crash, the surging shadow energy rose up like a tidal wave, completely engulfing the shining paladin in an instant.

As soon as he stepped into the shadow realm where he couldn't see his fingers, Tula raised his eyebrows and immediately swung his sword. The glittering sword light erupted into a sky-high hum, but the dazzling light disappeared from Tulayan's sight in a very short time after leaving Quelzaram.

He could feel the energy of the Light that was rapidly fading away, but he couldn't see it. Illusions that obscure vision? No, it's not that simple.

Having already suffered a loss, Tulayan did not understand Talon's intentions so superficially. Without using purification to dispel the shadow cloud, he palmed his palm forward, and as his breath froze abruptly, a gentle but unstoppable cone-shaped beam of light suddenly erupted from his hand.

Whew——!

Wherever the light of dawn went, the shadow energy scattered and fled as if it had seen a ghost, and as the black clouds in front of it dissipated, the ghosts hiding in it were also exposed. Under the light of this divine light, those abominable demons quickly melted away like snowflakes under the scorching sun.

And so it was.

With a look of disdain for Talon's sinister tactics, Tulayan leaped forward and quickly dashed out of the shadow realm following the path torn by the light of dawn.

However, as he stepped out, he was surprised to find that in front of him, apart from the orc warriors who surrounded him in a fan shape, Talon had long since disappeared.

A violent sense of crisis surged from the bottom of his heart, and Tulayan was about to turn around, when a whistling sword sound was already approaching his ears.

Blood was sprinkled in the dry soil, and Tulayan stumbled one after another, and he couldn't help but crouch down because of the sharp pain in his waist.

On the other side, the Talon Blood Demon, who slowly walked out of the black clouds, licked the blood from the Dark Sword Blade with an excited face.

Tulayan felt a wave of nausea in his heart, not only because of his disgust for Talon, but also because the wound on his side was suppurating and festering at a rate visible to the naked eye. Shadow energy invaded flesh and skin, eroding his body and soul at an alarming rate.

Luckily, he was a paladin.

Airplanes!

A soft golden glow shrouded his waist, and Tulayan's face quickly improved. But, unfortunately, Talon didn't give him more time.

The Death Knight raised his sword forward, only to hear a roar of rage, and the surrounding orcs immediately surrounded him, completely drowning the glittering fire in the blink of an eye.

Azeroth is such a good place that even the commander lacks basic combat knowledge.

Talon didn't participate in the fight, he just looked at the rapidly dissipating shadow behind him with a look of disdain. His stiff and ugly sneer grew as he watched the Alliance soldiers who were determined to break through the Horde's barriers and save their commander.

The hero couldn't stand the crowd, and in the face of so many orcs besieging him, he expected that Tulayan would not be able to support the Son of Lothar.

It's a pity that he underestimated the Paladin's profession of opening G every day.

Airplanes!

Dazzling golden beams of light shot out far through the bodies of the orc warriors clustered together, and with that beast-like roar, a huge amount of divine energy suddenly erupted. While setting off countless wails, the blood-soaked orc corpses were thrown high.

Touching the hot blood splashed on his cheek, Talon glanced at the scarlet fingertips and the paladin who was unscathed under the protection of the Holy Shield, his expression changed badly for the first time.

Thankfully, just as Tulayan breathed a sigh of relief to heal his injuries and prepare to attack, the indestructible and almost invincible shield slowly dissipated. Almost at the same time, Talon, who had already been prepared, raised his hand and grabbed forward.

A silent purple-black lightning bolt shot out of his hand, slamming his teeth and claws towards Tulayan's throat. The latter immediately froze and immediately raised Quelzaram in front of him. In the next second, a large hand composed of pure shadows bit the blade of the sword like a poisonous snake predatoring it.

Before he could react, the tremendous force from the Death Grip directly dragged Tulayan to the point of almost pounce.

Seeing this, Talon rushed forward with an arrow. But before he could raise his blade, Tulayan suddenly looked up, and his face, shrouded in holy light, actually showed a sinister smile.

Rumble!

The paladin fell down, and his powerful palm slammed into the ground, and as a powerful divine energy erupted from it, the ground was instantly covered with cobweb-like fine cracks, and the scorching divine energy suddenly burst out of it like a volcanic eruption.

Consecration, a sacred spell that uses the earth as a medium of transmission to continuously and extensively output the energy of the Holy Light. Although the damage may not be very high, the continuous scorching of holy light is simply hell for the undead.

Talon didn't expect the dignified paladin to come with him, and before he had time to dodge, a sharp sting pain had spread from his feet all over his body.

At the same time, under the strong force of Tulayan, his fingers sank deep into the ground, and with the fierce force of his thick arm, the paladin bent his waist and picked up his great sword and rushed horizontally.

While!

There was no way to avoid it, and Talon had to grit his teeth to block the opponent's bottom-up attack. Although the Vengeful Fury gave Tulayan great strength, as a death knight, Talon's body had no idea what the limit was, and he held down the golden sword steadily, regardless of the wails coming from the bones and joints.

On the other hand, Tulayan, although the attack was suppressed by the opponent and it was difficult to go further, he was not discouraged, but let go of his left hand and shook it hard.

Worst!

Talon had fought a number of paladins, and he could instantly recognize Tulayan's tricks. Almost at the same time, he put his free left hand on top of his head.

Bang!

The hammer of sanctions, glowing with a faint golden light, fell mercilessly, only to hear a loud and scalp-tinging sound, and the entire armor of Talon's left arm that was blocking his head was completely deformed, and even his body lost its balance in an instant.

It was also at this moment that Tulayan smiled as a symbol of victory.

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