"Your Highness, the Holy Light is indeed looking after the Terrans, but this... It's also the saddest thing about the human race!"

The ice-blue soul fire faded away, leaving only the last whisper still lingering around, but it was finally completely dissipated by the overflow of holy light, and Arthas reached out to catch the lich's head that was only an empty shell, but the dark cloud in the center of his brow did not dissipate because of the lich's fall. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, it didn't take long for the dragon roar from afar to bring Arthas back to his senses, and as soon as he turned around, the paladin rushed in front of the dragon lich with a burst of holy light.

Dodging the dragon lich's claws, Arthas didn't fly towards the legendary paladin who was still purifying the dragon lich's soul fire, but turned and rushed towards the dragon's belly, and after several hits of the dragon lich's bone wings under the hard top, he rushed headlong into the bony dragon lich.

"Illusia, Barov..."

Standing firmly on a thick rib, Arthas glanced at the huge dragon crystal shrouded in black, and turned his gaze to the left side of the dragon crystal, a human-sized shadow floated there quietly, but it was the witch who was smashed out by himself at the beginning, and the identity of the other party, as the prince of Lordaeron, Arthas had already found some traces of the past from her relatively intact face.

"I didn't expect... Your Highness remembers me!"

With a small white face in the shadow, Illusia stared at Arthas with a pair of ghostly eyes, she was the second daughter of Barov and the youngest of her generation, in fact, a year younger than the prince in front of her. As the concubine of the Duke of Barov, she naturally knows Alsace, the most magnificent contemporary Alsace of Lordaeron, and even, the other party was once the prince charming she was most looking forward to, but...

"Kel'thugad has fallen into eternal sleep again, Illusia, give up!"

Not noticing the miserable whiteness of the wry smile of the lich in the distance, Arthas's body once again ignited with a raging flame, and as soon as the words fell, he rushed over, and in the next second, he plunged into the shadow with one hand in the other party's frightened soul scream, and after instantly purifying a large gap, he kicked out the lich who had shrunk to only a small half.

Constantly entangled and burned by the dots of golden holy light, Iluhia flew out seven or eight meters upside down before barely stopping her body, and the death power on her body kept tumbling, only to keep the core place from being eroded by the holy light, but the resistance was getting weaker and weaker, and even the face that was originally trying to protect was burned out of several black holes of different sizes, and it was too late to make up for it with the power of death.

"Iru..."

There was a sudden crack from the depths of her soul, and Illusia looked down sharply.

There was not much left of the sea of the undead that had been almost crushed by the silver hand, especially the high platform at the very core, which had completely collapsed and disintegrated, and in the middle of the wreckage of the high platform, a tall death knight was kneeling there with his head bowed and one knee, with a one-handed sword full of holy light inserted on the top of his head, chest, and even his abdomen, and a soul wail that only Illusia could hear was coming from the death knight's body.

In the end, after the Death Knight's last glance full of nostalgia, his entire body was reduced to nothingness in the holy light, and even the soul fire that was completely polluted by the power of death was purified by the holy light in an instant.

"Alsace !!"

His face was almost transparent, ignoring the increasingly violent erosion of the holy light around him, Iluxia's eyes had completely turned into two blue soul fires, and the death power in his body had skyrocketed more than three times, and after easily extinguishing the surrounding holy light and burning, he turned into a shadow again and rushed towards Arthas with one hand stuck in the dragon crystal.

On the other side, although he was purifying the dragon crystal in his hand with holy light, Arthas, who had been paying attention to the lich all along, had been paying attention to the lich, and when the other party suddenly burst out, the empty hand had already raised the power of Minasil again, and instantly condensed seven or eight holy light giant hammers.

However, before the Giant Hammer of Holy Light could be thrown, the shadow that rushed over suddenly stopped suddenly, and then, a withered hand suddenly stretched out from a spatial crack, grabbed the illusory translucent lich, and pulled straight into the crack, and Arthas in the distance only had time to meet the sharp gaze that shot out of the crack, and he could watch the crack quickly close and disappear.

"Humph!"

Although it was only a brief gaze, the prince clearly felt the legendary pressure of the other party, especially for this kind of timely spatial rift, Arthas had no effective way to crack it, so he could only snort coldly and once again condense his gaze in front of the huge dragon crystal in front of him.

Although direct destruction is the most effective method, the attempt just now made Arthas find that the dragon crystal in front of him has only just been transformed, and even only a part of the power of death is mixed in the outer layer, most of which is still the original attribute of the dragon power, especially the breath full of life at the very core, which makes Arthas even more reluctant to destroy such a cherished energy crystal nucleus.

Without the interference of other forces, especially as the battle on the ground is nearing its end, most of the undead have been exterminated and purified by the paladins, and even the secondary necromantic environment that has been formed has melted and dissolved under the bath of holy light, and as the shadows in the sky have collapsed, more and more brilliant sunlight has been sprinkled.

Taking advantage of the increasingly dense holy light environment, in just three or four minutes, the dragon crystal that was comparable to the size of a human head dispersed its original black under the erosion of the holy light, revealing the purest blue, and even exuding a little gold around it.

And with the purification of the dragon crystal, the purification of the dragon's head also came down more and more rapidly, especially with the struggle of the dragon lich to weaken suddenly, in the same three or four minutes, the two huge souls on the dragon's head then wailed and dissipated in the holy light, and then, the huge body of the dragon lich disintegrated in the sky, and finally even touched the ground and turned into ashes and dissipated into the sky...

"Your Highness, let's go down first!"

Slightly relieved, Gavin Rad spread his wings and slowly flew to Arthas's side, glanced at the huge dragon crystal that the other party was dragging with one hand, and said to Arthas who seemed to be in a state of contemplation.

In fact, every legendary paladin can do the flying ability obtained by condensing wings with holy light, but few legendary paladins will use this trick in battle, the most important point of which is the huge consumption, except for some talented holy light reserves far beyond the same level of paladins, most of the legendary paladins can only barely maintain flight.

Of course, even those gifted paladins can't fly and keep fighting for too long, and in fact, Gavinrad is already a little struggling at this point.

"Good!"

Putting away the dragon crystal in his hand, Arthas turned around and saw the fine sweat on Gavenrad's forehead, and then nodded apologetically, and between the power of Minecil in his hand, a cloud of holy light condensed into a special rune again above the other party's head, and then, the golden color like sunlight gathered and poured into Gavinrad's body.

Some of the pale faces slowly returned to some red, and Gavinrad looked at Arthas without the slightest fatigue in shock, and then silently followed the other party, descending towards the core of the silver hand on the ground. (To be continued.) )