Chapter 314: A Tiran Falls
The only thing that remains intact in the ruins of the royal capital of Tiran is the core castle, which also makes it the most conspicuous target.
Countless people stood up again in a daze, feeling the golden light rain falling on their bodies, and after the feeling of weakness gradually faded away, they all habitually looked at the most conspicuous place.
Although the translucent figures with large wings that kept shuttling around them were eye-catching, they still fixed their eyes on the ball of light in the distance.
"What's that?"
"What just happened? What's wrong with me? β
"What's wrong with my home? What's going on? β
"I remember...... I look like I've been killed? Is it all hallucination? β
One by one, they stood up, including those killed by the Winter Knights, wearing still tattered armor and holding weapons that were either damaged or intact, and stood in place with blank faces, looking at the terrifying black heavily armored knights not far away.
The first reaction was to throw away the weapon in his hand.
When the sound of the long and long was connected, it also woke up many people who were still confused, and these people who were resurrected first soon saw a scene that subverted the three views: countless translucent figures flying in the air, flying and flying will stop in a certain position, and then spread out their hands to release a golden light, and then a big living person will stand there.
No matter how embarrassed the person looks, as long as he stands still and bathes in the golden light rain for a moment, he will soon become energetic and healthy.
There was even an obviously very old man, who threw away the crutches in his hand after bathing in the light and rain for a few seconds, and ran and jumped in surprise, shouting: "I can run!" I was able to jump, too! β
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All sorts of bizarre scenes happen from time to time, but instead of making the unbelievable scene less magical, it seems even more unbelievable.
Many people who are aware of what is happening even pinch themselves in secret, wondering if they are dreaming.
Γberson is one of them.
His Majesty had straightened his back again, and he felt his body return to the state of his youthfulness in the golden rain.
But compared to everything that happened around him, this change in his body is not worth mentioning at all.
"True God...... Apparitions? β
Seeing the light not far ahead, fading and Davy still suspended in mid-air, Ebelson began to suspect that the true identity of the young Davy-Earl of Glamorgan was actually a god who had descended into the world and played the world, right?
Otherwise, there is really no way to explain what is happening right now, this kind of thing of resurrecting the dead, is really something that human beings can do?
Even those high priests of the temple can't do this kind of thing with the power of the gods, right?
By the time David landed again, the golden light and the rain of light in the sky were all gone, and the translucent figures with big wings were long gone, and Ebelson still hadn't come back to his senses.
When he reacted, he vaguely saw that many people were already kneeling on the ground praying, and that pious appearance was what he had hated the most, but at this time he could understand the behavior of this group of people.
David landed smoothly, and the strong feeling of weakness that he had experienced not long ago struck again, but the holy light in his body was not completely exhausted like last time, and even he felt that after this time, his holy light could be improved a lot.
Without dwelling on why this happened, David glanced at Sophia, who was beside him with round eyes and even a round mouth, and touched her head with his hand: "I haven't been able to save everyone, I've tried my best." β
There were many people standing densely on the surrounding ruins, but this was not all the inhabitants of the royal capital of Tiran, and many of them could not be resurrected, because the 'souls' of these people no longer existed, and there was not even a resurrection object.
Including the second prince Felix, the souls of these people seem to have detonated as part of that 'magic bomb'.
This is also an important factor in the fact that the kings of the Kingdom of Tiran have been completely destroyed, not only the facilities, equipment and some accessories, but even some of the 'people' who have been infiltrated by them are part of the bomb.
As a result, almost every area of the entire royal capital was covered, which was also an important reason why only David and the people around him survived in the end.
"Ah, no, that's already incredible...... You really saved everyone! β
Sophia came back to her senses with her hands on her mouth full of disbelief, just as her guard knight Magnolia judged, Sophia was indeed frightened by the shocking tragedy, she only instinctively asked David for help, and the remaining reason in her mind was actually reminding her that this was simply impossible.
Unexpectedly, David actually put all ...... Or rather, most of them were resurrected.
In fact, not only Sophia was shocked, but even several people who were very familiar with David were also shocked, even Sylvanas, who had seen David's 'true strength' as the embodiment of the Holy Light, did not expect Davy to be able to do this to such an extent.
While the Light has great healing powers, the resurrection is a different story.
Even in Azeroth, where all sorts of magical events are endless, such things are extremely rare, and the occasional example seems to emphasize how difficult it is to truly resurrect a dead person.
As for the Holy Light Sect since its inception, she had never heard of a Holy Light user who had actually resurrected the dead. (: We're talking about resurrection, not light-casting undead or light-casting creatures.) In the official plot, it seems that the only person who actually uses the Holy Light to resurrect the dead is Anduin to resurrect Varian? οΌ
Even with a few successful resurrections, David's performance today is still too impressive.
Because David resurrected most of the dead in a city, this kind of power may not even be enough to describe the incarnation of the Holy Light, maybe David is the original light of the Holy Light, or even a greater being above the Holy Light?
Sylvanas felt that he should not refuse the advice that Laura had made to him, and for now, staying in Winterfell for a long time would definitely be more promising than returning to Quel'Thalas to be a regular Ranger General.
Gianna is also wondering what David's true identity is. She doesn't think David is a human anyway! It's just that she is not a believer in the Holy Light, and it is impossible for her to kneel on the ground and pray directly like the Holy Knight Floyd and the Holy Light Priest Casillas next to her.
Turning his head to look to the side, he happened to look at Laura: "You weren't shocked by the miracle created by the Holy Light?" β
If memory serves, isn't Laura Crawford a Light Hunter?
As a follower of the Holy Light, how could she be so calm? You're an imposter of the Light, aren't you?
In fact, Laura was shocked, but her experience was more special, she had seen things that broke the three views too many times, and she was not a faithful believer in the Holy Light, so she quickly recovered.
On the contrary, it was the reaction of the people around her who made her feel more interesting. For example, Sylvanas, who regretted it for a moment, could see it clearly, and it shouldn't be boring for a while in the future.
"Maybe I'm used to it!"
Dealing with Gianna casually, Laura looked around and gradually gathered around the residents of the royal capital of Tiran, among these people there were all kinds of identities, including commoners, free farmers, and small traders from the outer city, merchants from the inner city, nobles' families, servants, and real nobles, as well as many soldiers from the Kingdom of Tiran.
As time passed, these people gradually understood what was happening, and even if they couldn't figure it out, they heard it from the mouths of the people next to them.
After such a miraculous thing as resurrection from the dead, everyone is still in a state of fragmentation, and at this time they are desperate for someone to give them some clear instructions on what they should do?
All eyes were on David, the 'God' who resurrected them!
"Now, what are you going to do with this situation?"
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David looked around, he actually had a lot of ideas, but he didn't know whether to break up His Majesty the King with Eberson first.
Unexpectedly, David was still thinking about saving some face for His Majesty the King, but His Majesty the King of the Kingdom of Tiran had already figured out a lot of things on his own.
"Do what you want!"
Having been intriguing with aristocrats and officials for decades, Ebelson grew up in this environment, and was naturally able to perceive David's thoughts.
What's more, he felt that David didn't want to hide it at all, this 'special being' may not have cared about the 'rules of the game between humans' at all.
The other party didn't announce anything directly, and he already gave him face as a king, probably because of Sophia.
If he is still entangled in the identity of the king, the courtiers and the majesty of the king at this time, it is not only that he does not know what to do, but he simply does not know whether he is alive or dead!
He believed that even if David didn't do it himself, if he offended the god in the slightest, there were people around him who would be willing to do it for him, the king who had led the entire kingdom into the abyss and killed the people of the cityβeven if one person picked up a stone and threw it at him, it would be enough to smash him into pulp.
"Tiran is gone......"
Although it is not clear what such a being as Davy wants to do?
But Ebelson didn't care about any of this now, he was ready to provide David with all the support he could, quietly waiting for David to kill the Templars and avenge Tilan.
Seeing that His Majesty Eberson had already expressed himself so bluntly, there was no need for David to continue to pretend to be polite, looking at the dense crowd around him, he was ready to pack everyone here and bring it back to Winterfell.
How do you get so many people to move to Winterfell without any supplies? This little thing is difficult for the mage Gianna Prodmoor, who is good at large-scale teleportation magic.
Tiran is dead, but winter is coming!
(End of chapter)