Azeroth Trail of Light

"Warriors Squad!"

"arrive!"

"Holy Light Squad!"

"arrive!"

"Darrowshire team!"

"arrive!"

...

Dick in military uniform stood on the large square of Stratholme, which was destroyed by the fire, with the flame of justice on his back. Behind him, there was a boundary between the inside and outside of Stratholme. The outer layer belonged to light, while the inner layer belonged to darkness. But today, after receiving information from Jaina about Alsace's return, Dick has made up his mind that this battle will completely wipe out the undead inside Stratholme!

The deputy leader of the war group, the high-ranking knight Eligor, was holding a heavy tome full of confidence. He walked in front of 100 knight squads and 30 additional militia squads recruited a month ago. Names, 20 knights answered confidently. After the 130 squads finished counting, the morale of the 2,600 soldiers standing behind Dick had reached its peak.

In his previous life, Dick had seen many such formalistic "swearing-in meetings", but when he really became a leader, he realized that this formalism was really indispensable. He faced 2,600 soldiers The soldier in high spirits took off his warhammer from behind and poured holy energy into it, like holding a golden torch high, piercing the cold darkness of Stratholme.

"Soldiers of the Stratholme Chapter! Warriors of East Darrowmere!"

"I am Dick, Dick, the last protector of Stratholme! You all know me!"

"A paladin, a warrior, he has only one pursuit in his life! That is to fight against all evil!"

"Many of you have not witnessed the destruction of Stratholme, and you have no way of knowing my despair that day!"

"On that day, the glory of the Holy Light was completely torn apart, and on that day, the broken battle flag fell into flames!"

"The undead killed my people, and they would not spare even a child! That's what they would do for their masters! What can we do for ourselves?"

"Today, I stand here again! I want to declare war on evil! As a former fugitive! I want to get back the glory I lost here!"

"Today, if I die here in battle,"

"I will die for the justice of this city, I will die for those innocent victims, I will die to protect my relatives, my lover!"

"Who would be afraid of such a death? Who would refuse such an honor?"

Dick looked at the calm soldiers. He could see the clenched fists of the knights and militiamen. He knew that the raging flame had been ignited in their hearts, so he would release it.

"Now, I'm going to fight to the death with those bastards!"

"Who wants to go with me?"

The scene was quiet for a second, and the next moment, it seemed that endless battle roars and screams overturned the tranquility of Stratholme. Young recruits and veterans, militiamen from Darrowshire and other places, raised their hands weapons, like beasts sworn to revenge.

Dick turned his head, and he saw Eligor and the five paladins who had fought against Ramsden together, he saw Herold and his warrior team holding the battle axe. When I arrived at the Darrowshire team of Dawei and Redpath, I saw the paladin Dave and his Knight King team who almost died in Stratholme, and...the priests who also held their staffs high, and even the Miss Whitemane, who has always been indifferent to Dick, also contributed her own strength in this roar.

Dick's eyes were slightly red. He turned around and looked at the undead retreating step by step in the darkness. He stretched out his left hand, and a lifelike flail of holy light took shape in the air.

"Stratholme Chapter! Charge!"

"charge!"

The formation of 2,600 people charging together is terrifying. Although according to the predetermined plan, each team has its own area of ​​responsibility, but at least at the beginning of this moment, the surging holy light gathered together and swept across in an instant Killed all the undead in the front.

Like wheat cut down by a scythe, the elite undead, who are almost invincible in front of ordinary people, are much higher than the undead of the Stratholme battle group. At this moment, they are like shivering prey. The positioning between them was changed in an instant.

"Go to hell!"

Dick turned around and dodged the claw attack of the ghoul that jumped out from the darkness. The sharp claws left Dick with five blood holes at the junction of the armor, but the paladin didn't stop at all, and he immediately returned the attack. Color, smashed all the ghouls in front of him with a hammer, and threw the holy light held in his left hand to the front of his advance. After 20 attempts in his sleep, he has completely mastered the secret skill of knights-the use of dedication. Now, he can activate the consecration skill anywhere within his field of vision.

The holy light group landed, and the assembled skeleton warriors immediately started a ridiculous "dance". The holy light mixed with the power of order can definitely be called a big killer for any undead. With Dick's current holy energy strength , even if Ramsden is resurrected, under the burning of this dedication, he must definitely choose to avoid it.

In less than 3 seconds, Dick's way forward was opened. He saw the high-level abominations gathered in the distance, as well as the Necromancer, and the mastermind hiding at the end of the final front, the traitor Rui Wendell.

"Traitor! You are dead! No one can save you!"

Eric Gore, who was following Dick, roared towards Rivendell in the distance with red eyes. He was also one of the paladins who almost died in Stratholme that day, so for this guy who buried his comrades thoroughly , he wished he could kill him with his own hands.

Rivendell was also very helpless at this time. The fire of Alsace burned all the most powerful cards in his hand, and before his necromancers could wake up the unburned corpses, Dick's Stratholme battle group settled in the ruins. The first thing they did was to splash all the corpses with holy water, and then buried them in peace.

There is no way to wake up a corpse purified by holy water, so in this changed history, Rivendell is much more miserable than before. From the beginning of being evenly matched, to the recruits adapting to the battlefield, they have been being attacked by this "Stan" all the time. The Som battle group "pressed and fought, and couldn't make a move at all.

After finally coming back from Alsace, Rivendell seemed to see tomorrow's victory, like a golden apple within reach.

But only if he survives until tomorrow.

After being completely divided by 130 battle groups like hunting wolves, Rivendell lost even the only numerical advantage. For the well-coordinated 20-man paladin squad, ghouls and skeletons are no threat at all. Unless you encounter a legal undead like a banshee, but a high-level undead like a banshee, Rivendell only has a dozen or so in his hand, and it is impossible to tell them apart.

Even if it is a high-level abomination, after all members of the warband are equipped with hook locks for hunting large creatures, they are locked firmly by 10 hook locks soaked in holy water. Unless they reach the level of Ramsden, these war weapons , Facing the indiscriminate bombardment of holy light weapons, they can only close their eyes and wait for death.

Fighting in a small group, with local victories driving general victories, this is Dick's combat thinking. Fortunately, after being severely suppressed for 75 days, less than half of the 3W elite undead under Rivendell's command remained Otherwise, Dick's plan would not be able to be truly implemented.

quantity! Quantity is always the only advantage that the Undead Scourge can't beat! Even the lowest-level walking corpses can break through the powerful high elf kingdom Quel'Thalas without any surprise after the number reaches a certain level. Without the number, the undead are nothing!

"boom!"

Dick, who had been fighting fiercely for nearly half an hour, poured the last bit of holy energy into the warhammer and smashed it to the ground. The wave of holy light that erupted immediately drove back the hatred surrounded by the three heads. Disgusted, Dick took out a bottle of concentrated holy water from his rucksack and poured it into his mouth.

Bitterness, the bitterness that makes people never want to drink the second time after drinking it once, but it is this kind of bitterness that revitalizes the exhausted Holy Light in Dick's body. He swung the hammer with one hand, swung his left hand forward, The brilliant flail of holy light smashed on the head of the abomination. This was no longer the kind of trial product when he was fighting against Ramsden.

In the last three copies of Stratholme, Dick relied on the increasingly powerful "Order Judgment" to almost completely suppress the death knight-Rivendell was bombarding wildly, and the last time he broke through the limit, The trial of order played an effect similar to "Heaven's Fist".

What is Heaven's Fist?

It's very simple, just like what Dick is doing now, after one strike of Judgment of Order, the flail of Holy Light didn't disappear, but accompanied by Dick's dancing, like a real flail, it continued to sweep across the other two hateful bodies , supporting the ground with the flame of justice, Dick's hand will continue to dissipate, and the judgment of order will be replenished immediately, dancing in a circle around his body.

Any undead who dared to enter this white glowing circle would be ruthlessly destroyed.

Dick could feel that this kind of attempt should be the initial form of the more advanced knight secret skill-sacred storm, but he still has a long way to go before he can fully understand the unique skill of punishing knights at the bottom of the box in games like holy storm to go.

"boom!"

The last loathsome head was blasted into the sky by the powerful flame of justice. At the moment when the huge body fell down, Dick, who was covered in blood, stood with a gloomy and cold face while carrying the flame of justice. in front of Rivendell.

Behind him, the undead...had already collapsed.

"Did you ever think about this day when you betrayed your own people? Bastard!"

Eligor held the long sword in his hand angrily, wishing he could chop him off with his sword the next moment.

However, Dick looked at Rivendell's indifferent eyes suspiciously. He had faced this guy 20 times and died by his hands 17 times. Dick knew Rivendell's appearance better than anyone else, those eyes, no It should exist, there should be two groups of blood-red undead flames.

Dick frowned, and looked at Rivendell who was blocking the rune sword in front of him. He paid more attention. The next moment, Rivendell's message jumped into his eyes, but he was taken aback.

"Rivendell - Half Undead Rare Lord"

"Human/Undead"

"Strength -85, Dexterity -70, Energy -200, Runes -4"

"Evaluation: This is a poor guy who has not completed the death knight ceremony. In this world whose history has been changed, he will probably never have the chance to become a death knight."

All right.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Dick's mouth, but he forgot about it! Kel'Thuzad was killed by him in the nameless valley of Tirisfal more than 3 months ago. He was supposed to perform the transformation ceremony for Rivendell himself, but after Kel'Thuzad's death, this The ceremony stopped, and Rivendell turned into this half-dead look.

No wonder Dick wandered the city for so long, and only encountered a rare undead in Ramsden. The original boss, Countess Anastari, the pale Maleki, etc., have not been killed by Rivendell yet. Transformation, because he himself does not have the ability to transform undead.

This form of Rivendell is more than one-third weaker than the complete death knight Rivendell that Dick has experienced, but in terms of statistics, Rivendell is more than one-third weaker. In front of Ke, he couldn't even turn a splash.

"Lord...you are probably the weakest lord."

Dick said something that Rivendell couldn't understand, and then attacked with a hammer, and then Erigor also swung his sword.

The battle ended almost before it even started. After 20 confrontations, Dick was extremely familiar with Rivendell's moves. After Errigor attracted the poor guy's attention, Dick stretched out his left hand and slapped him. Blocking the rune sword's horizontal cut, the sound of metal clanging sounded. At the moment Rialdale was surprised, Dick injected all the holy energy in his body into the flame of justice that had been swung by his right hand.

All the soldiers present saw the holy light soaring into the sky, followed by a miserable howl.

"Drip... Alsace's request, completed"

"Reward: All attributes +15"

"Drip... large historical node - Stratholme, complete"

"Comments - slightly"

"The review is complete, the current world rotation rate is -11%, the new template-talent is open! The new template-level is open!"

"Fu..."

Dick took a deep breath, smashed the holy water in his hand on Rivendell's body, looked at the ashes that were completely reduced to ashes, and the two remaining items in the ashes, Dick pursed his lips.

If he really prevented the massacre at that time, it is estimated that he could get a perfect 6%, but... it doesn't matter, under his influence, the history of the future has changed by one tenth, and this is enough!

watch it! I won't come here in vain, I will change the world eventually!

Actually, he already did it, didn't he?

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The total list is 50! ! ! We have reached this goal! ! ! oy! ! ! The promised ten updates will be released tonight, divided into three days, thank you brothers for your support! !

"Reverse the fate of Stratholme - the world is reversed by 4%"

"Reverse the fate of the important plot character Dalyan Mograine - the world is reversed by 1%"

"Reverse part of the fate of Jaina Proudmoore, an important plot character - the world is reversed by 1%"

"Reverse part of the fate of the important plot character Uther - the Lightbringer - the world is reversed by 1%"

"Reversing the fate of the plot character Saidan Dathrohan - the world's reversal rate is 0.7%"

"Reversing the fate of the plot character Pamela-Redpath-the world is reversed by 0.3%"

"Reversing the plot character Eligor-Dawnbringer Fate-World reversal rate 0.5%"

"Reverse the fate of the plot character Rivendell - the world reverses by 0.5%"