Azeroth Trail of Light
Chapter 82 8. Knights of the Apocalypse (Part 2)
Before the endless ages, on a planet deep in the universe, the ancestors of the Nathrezim, that is, the ancestors of Detherok, the original Nathrezim forged two weapons, one to control death , spreading fear.
Mind-manipulating mind-manipulating powers, the arrogant Nathrezim roamed the void until one day they lured a creature of immense power into darkness. That was Sargeras, the Bronze Titan, the corrupted The Titans destroyed the Nathrezim's ancestral planets as soon as they entered the darkness, turning them into their subordinates.
Those two magic swords also became the collection of Sargeras, and finally became the carrier of the conspiracy. Thousands of years later, a sword fell into the hands of the sad prince Arthas who wanted to save the country, and became It is Frostmourne who lost the authority to rule over the Scourge of the Undead.
The other sword, the unruly magic sword that will never have its master, Apocalypse, fell into the hands of a dying paladin by chance and coincidence. As he did, he wanted to devour this pathetic soul, but Demon Sword found that he couldn't shake the will of this creature, not even a sliver.
So Apocalypse also has a master, although this may only be a part of the journey of this magic sword, but at this time, facing Nathrezim's ancestral blade, and the death knight holding the sword, Deserok, this powerful The Dread Demon King actually felt a trembling from his soul.
He is afraid!
Yes, the Dread Demon King is actually afraid, demons cannot be killed outside the void, he shouldn't be afraid, but Detherocco knows that if he is really killed by this magic sword, he may not even have the chance of rebirth There won't be any.
That was the apocalypse! The magic sword never obeys, devouring souls is just its hobby, although it does not need those souls, its existence is to spread fear to every corner of the universe.
In the dark dense forest, no one spoke, but the atmosphere was frozen to the extreme.
Deseroc stretched out his bone claws, and Nathrezim's innate fear aura was fully activated. He entered the fighting state, and he looked at the death knight vigilantly. He knew that if he was not serious, he might never have a chance Seriously.
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The moment Detherok was grabbed by the grip of death, he closed his eyes, and Gathelis, who was about to face death, froze for a moment, but then he smiled indifferently.
Losing Deserocco's command, the surrounding undead squeezed towards the encirclement. The soldiers on the front yelled at the marshal who wanted to rescue them, but they couldn't stop the undead's attack at all, and the rescue became a joke.
Gathelis was lying on the ground, Deseroc's blow almost broke his spine, he couldn't move at all, lying humbly in the blood, like an old dog with a broken spine, desperately He wanted to struggle and fight back, but he didn't even have the strength to hold his weapon tightly.
It seemed that even the sun didn't want to see this miserable scene, the sadness of the hero's twilight, the sun dimmed, and the whole sky was gloomy.
The Grand Marshal fantasized about many ways to die, but he really never thought that he would die in the siege of a group of walking corpses.
But since death is inevitable, let it be more meaningful.
Gathelis closed his eyes, and his heart became calm. In the flashback before death, he thought of the small town by the Blackwood Lake, Colin Crossing, the place where he was born, and really wanted to see him again. Smelling the green punt poles by the Blackwood Lake, I really want to see those childhood partners again.
"Fu"
Gathelis could feel that the walking corpses were scratching his body, he could feel the blood flowing from his body, but he couldn't feel the pain anymore, he could even see the shadow of death appearing in front of his eyes, that It is a fragment of a lifetime, dissipating quickly in front of your eyes.
This is the feeling of death coming.
"Fourth Legion. Fight to the death, don't retreat!"
This is Gathelis' last order, and it is also his promise to that young man. He wants to fulfill this promise not only to preserve his own belief, but also to see that after his death, that young man, Will he become the second protector of this land.
"Stratholme Chapter! Charge! Charge!"
The vague sound of the horn, the vague sound of killing, and the vibration of the horses trampling the ground, so slight, but like a heavy hammer, hit his heart, making Gaseris' gloomy state of mind excited again.
Tears blurred his eyes. At this moment when his life was about to end, it was not because of pain, not because of timidity, but because of complete victory. Before death came, he finally found the successor.
The fool who loved the land as much as he did.
Here comes Dick with his promise, here he comes!
Great, I can finally leave with peace of mind.
Lordaeron, here I come!
"Fourth Legion. Charge!"
2 minutes ago, on the shore between Sepulcher and Fenris Island, fifteen huge blue portals lined up, like the sun that tore through the haze. In the wide area, heavily armed paladins rode war horses, carrying shields and weapons, and walked out of the portal.
Herold, Dalyan, Redpath, Davy, and even Miss Abedis, Colfax, this time, the Stratholme battle group is not acting alone, there is also the Holy Light's Hope Chapel They were also assigned to Dick's garrison.
Fifteen giant portals, 15 paladins can walk out every second. After 2 minutes, 2000 paladins as the pioneers filled the river bank. They rode on horses without saying a word. Knowing what is about to face, when stepping into this battlefield, everyone is also prepared.
Except for the occasional neighing of war horses, the entire river beach was silent.
Dick was wearing silver armor, with the iconic Flame of Justice on his back, but he was holding a Crusader hammer in his hand. It looked a bit nondescript, but no one would dispute this.
Dick put his helmet on top of his head, and he swept through the dense crowd, including humans, elves, and dwarves, but now, they have a common name, the Silver Hand, and today, they will show it again own determination.
"Brothers, knights, warriors!"
"You already know what we are about to face!"
"The Fourth Army persisted on the front line for 2 full days just to wait for our support"
"Now, here we come!"
"I will say no more useless nonsense,"
"Raise your weapons and sharpen your teeth."
"Tell Arthas and his bastard army with action,"
"we are coming!"
"Tell our brothers who are still standing by with actions,"
"we are coming!"
"Blow the horn! Attack!"
Herold excitedly grabbed the horn on his waist, gathered his strength, and put it to his mouth. The next moment, the sound of the horn representing the attack spread throughout Sepulcher and the surrounding dense forest.
Dick urged the horses and started to accelerate slowly. His plan was crazy. He attacked from the side of at least 50000 undead and separated them to cope with the counterattack of the Fourth Army.
He believed that Gaselis definitely had a plan to fight back, the man, the man who would not be defeated. Dick gritted his teeth, stretched his hand forward, and a bright halo exploded from his body, covering most of the range of the knight order.
Punishment Halo!
But this is not the end, the next moment, another round of golden halo exploded and enveloped it again.
Protective Halo!
This is one of Dick's rewards for completing the Quel'Thalas Raiders, the second aura to be activated. With the blessing of the two auras, he can guarantee to minimize the damage of the Knights.
"Don't die! Gaselis!"
The knights shrouded in the halo, when a huge amount of holy light exploded, illuminated the dark sky, lost the command of the observer and commander Deserocco, facing the knights charging from the side, The undead can't do any effective defense at all.
Like a hot knife piercing butter, accompanied by rumbling vibrations and the shouts of the knights, a road of ashes fluttered behind the charging paladins.
charge! Charge again!
The front of the silver horse is not considered a walking corpse, but a ghoul is still an abomination. Nothing seems to be able to stop Dick and the knights behind him from charging. Dick doesn't even need to draw out his weapon. I can clearly feel the whistling wind, and I can see the undead who were knocked into the air, burned to ashes by a huge amount of holy light.
It suddenly became clear before the eyes, and the battle formation of the undead was pierced, but this was not enough! Far from enough!
After maneuvering the horse around in a large circle on the ground, Dick didn't wait for all the knights to return to their positions. After more than 30 knights gathered behind him, Dick started to accelerate again.
The tragic situation on the front of the Fourth Legion, and their bravery, made all the knights who participated in the battle highly motivated. They wished to kill all the undead here, the second round of attack, the third round of attack!
Under the leadership of the commanders of their respective teams, the Stratholme battle group launched a unique small group attack system. The Silver Hand battle flag and the Stratholme battle flag bound on the horse were flying on the battlefield. The undead, who seem to be completely invincible, can only become lambs to be slaughtered after meeting their natural enemies.
Under the impact of the knights led by Dick, the line of skeleton shooters and skeleton mages was declared dead in less than 5 minutes.
Dick was riding on a horse, saw the wave of undead being completely divided, and looked at Abbendis, Colfax, and Liadrin behind him, the first two children who were the same age as him Guys, it's the first time to participate in such a large-scale battle. Colfax is fine, but Miss Abedis's face is pale.
As for Ms. Liadrin, although this "new knight" with a full faceplate couldn't see her expression, judging from her panting performance, she still couldn't quickly adapt to the fighting style of a paladin.
But right now is not the time to be sympathetic, Dick swung the crusader's hammer full of blood in his hand, using the power of the lord for the first time gave him a dreamlike feeling, when the power reached another level , the previous opponents have become bugs that can be crushed at will.
Just now, he smashed the hated head with a hammer. The relaxed feeling made him feel slightly uncomfortable. Dick shook his head, threw this thought out of his mind, and gave an order to his temporary adjutant ordered.
"Abbedis, you are in charge of leading 10 teams to support the counterattack of the Fourth Army. Colfax, you lead 10 teams and continue to penetrate the undead line. As for you, Liadrin, I will give you a Special mission, to search for the traces of Marshal Gaslis, if possible, save him!"
If there were doubts about Dick before, today's big scene is enough to prove Dick's bravery. Colfax, who was still very unconvinced, saw Dick's stern eyes resting on him, and he Swallowing, reached out and tapped his breastplate, jumped on the horse's head, and headed towards the melee battlefield.
Liadrin may not have recovered. As a high-level priest, she has never seen such a battle before, let alone participated in it crazily, even though her strength can already crush most of the people present, But she doesn't have the mentality of a true warrior yet.
So Dick could only let her do these small things. Liadrin did not express dissatisfaction with Dick's order, and quickly entered the chaotic battlefield.
Abidis had more problems. She was holding the rein with her pale left hand and her long sword in her right hand. It could be seen that the new recruit commander of the Hand of Tyr was a little nervous. She looked at Di gram,
"What about you? Where are you going? You are the supreme commander here!"
Dick set his sights on the dense forest at the edge of the battlefield, where there were two auras fighting. He could feel that it was a dark aura, and it was a bit weaker, so Abidis couldn't feel it.
Dick steered the horse and walked towards the dense forest. He patted Abidis on the shoulder and said in a low voice,
"I have my business, Abbendis, you have to learn to become a real field commander, I believe, you have the potential!"
After flying a hammer and smashing the ghoul blocking the road for more than ten meters, Dick turned over and dismounted. After thinking for a while, he decisively put the Crusader hammer in the horse pocket of the horse, and pulled out the Sword of Justice from behind with his backhand. fire.
"Anveena, to break the seal, I need the power of the holy hammer!"
"Don't go there, Dick, I can feel it, there is a dark force that I... ahem, you can't resist!"
"Um?"
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Favorites are recommended to go, brothers~~Favorites make me so anxious~~I’m so hesitant~~
"Dick Don"
"lord"
"Human Template"
"Strength 150 (+60), Dexterity 150 (+60), Energy 500 (+300), Holy Power 500 (+300)"
"Occupation Template: Paladin - When the opponent is a non-order creature, the damage is increased by 100%"
"Lord Template: Stratholme"
"Follower - Rare Elite Paladin Liadrin"
"Evaluation: A lord with a fief."
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