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Can the undead master the Holy Light?

If you ask this question to a thousand people, at least 990 of them will definitely give a negative answer.

In the perception of the general public, the holy light is the nemesis of all evil forces, and the filthy undead will be purified by the light, and of course they cannot use the light.

Sharlayan knew, however, that this was not the case.

The Holy Light does have a strong ability to restrain all evil powers, but this is mainly because those who master the Holy Light believe that evil energy, shadows, and the power of death are evil, and the only Holy Light will give them corresponding support .

From an objective point of view, the power of death cannot really be classified as an evil force.

Both life and death are just part of the laws of nature. Just as the power of life is gentle and neutral and can be used to reconcile various forces, the power of death does not originally have a position, and those who use it have a position.

So in theory, as long as you believe that you can use the holy light as always, the power of the holy light will not cause harm to the undead, and it will not be any different from using it in the hands of living people.

This theory is obviously not in line with the understanding of the Holy Light and the undead by ordinary people in Azeroth, and very few people know the correct answer.

Sharlayan didn't know where Ner'zhul got the answer, maybe Kil'jaeden, maybe the inner ghost with whom he had long been in contact with him in the Shadowlands.

In any case, if he watched Ner'zhul carry out his plan, Alonsus Faol might really be awakened from his long sleep after death.

The premise is that Faol's soul has not been led to the shadow world.

On this point, the barrage gave a more accurate answer.

[The shadow world has been in chaos in recent years, and the originally perfect introduction system has long since become a mess. 】

[Even without the butterfly effect you caused, the soul of Alonsus Faol would stay in Azeroth for a long time, until Lordaeron fell into the hands of the Scourge, and it was unintentional by the psychics who cast their nets everywhere wake up in between. 】

[However, during the period when he was just resurrected, Faol was just a mindless zombie. He wandered in the Tirisfal Forest for a long time before regaining his will, and secretly established a priest organization called the Secret Cult. 】

【Little Sa, you'd better act quickly to stop Ner'zhul's attempt to revive Faol. 】

[The current Lich King is not the one that was weakened by Illidan's bombardment with the Eye of Sargeras. Under the strengthening of the Helm of Dominion, any undead who have established contact with the Lich King cannot violate Ner'zhul's Will, even Alonsus Faol. 】

Sharlayan took Valeera from Brill immediately, transformed into a snow-white griffin and flew at full speed in the direction of Faol's tomb.

On the way, he briefly explained the whole story to Valeera, and took advantage of the last moment to discuss the possibility of Faol's resurrection with the barrage.

Sharlayan: "I remember you said that after Tirion, the second-generation Ashbringer in the original history, died in battle, the then Lich King Bolvar planned to let the Knights of the Ebon Blade wake him up from death, and once again for Serve to protect Azeroth."

"But the Ebon Blade Knights failed, and Tirion's will resolutely rejected the death knight. Why did Faol have the possibility of success?"

"In terms of willpower, it's impossible for Faol to be worse than his disciple Tirion, right?"

[It has nothing to do with willpower, it is simply a matter of sufficient preparation. 】

[After Tirion's death, he was buried in the Holy Light's Hope Chapel where a large number of holy spirits were buried. In order to prevent him from being resurrected by necromancy, the paladins made a lot of preparations in advance. failure is inevitable. 】

[Alonsus Faol's situation is completely different. When he died, the Scourge didn't even have a shadow. Who would guard against spiritism since then for no reason? 】

【What I'm more curious about is why Ner'zhul bypassed Kel'Thuzad to give orders to other high-ranking psychics? 】

[Is it because I guessed in advance that Kel'Thuzad would not be, nor suitable for, this kind of mission? Or have doubts about him? 】

"Um……"

Salayan thought about it: "It should be the former. Not long ago, Kel'Thuzad loyally introduced Baron Rivendell to Ner'zhul. Ner'zhul has no reason to doubt him at this time."

"Besides, Kel'Thuzad is already responsible for the important task of expanding the Sect of the Damned. It's not surprising that Ner'zhul handed over this risky task to others."

[So who is this so-called high-level psychic? At this point in time, there should not be many high-end talents available to the Scourge. 】

[There's no point in guessing so much, you'll know when you get to the scene later. 】

Due to the impact of the civil war, the people of Tirisfal Glades recently chose to stay behind closed doors in their spare time except for necessary production activities.

The originally vibrant Tirisfal Forest seemed a little quiet recently. On the way to Faol's Tomb, there were hardly any people on the road except for a few farms that had to work.

This situation just gave the Cursed Sect the conditions to do things secretly.

As the flight altitude climbed, Sharlayan officially entered the mountainous area in the northeast of Tirisfal Glades. He could already see the Holy Light Monastery shrouded in the early morning mist from a distance, and he could still faintly hear The sound of singing hymns.

Apparently, this monastery has not discovered the Scourge Legion's treacherous secret operations, otherwise it would not be such a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere.

"found it!"

When Sarlayan was in charge of flying and on the way, Valeera kept scanning around with the eagle eye technique she learned from Vereesa.

"Sharlayan, over there!"

Following Valeera's guidance, the eagle eyes of the white griffin quickly locked on to the target.

"oh?"

It was determined from the very beginning that the two sides must be in a hostile relationship, and Sharlayan directly used the special eagle eye technique modified by the system to sweep at the sneaky men in black without any scruples.

The leading black-robed man was actually marked as a legendary psychic in Sharlayan's Hawkeye spell, with a level as high as 53.

Although it is not as good as Kel'Thuzad, this guy is obviously the backbone of the Cursed Sect.

Sharlayan: "Gadin? This name is so familiar."

【Grass, isn’t this the dean of the School of Psychics? Why did you come here? 】

[Wake up, the Barov family is still doing well, where did the psychic academy come from. 】

[It's the butterfly effect caused by Xiao Sa again. I don't know if the psychic academy will be established in another place in the future. 】

[Thinking too much, let's think about whether Gading can survive the hands of Sharlayan and Valeera first. 】

Sharlayan's special version of Hawkeye can gain insight into some useful information, but the side effect will alert the person under observation in advance.

Suddenly, Jiading felt a chill in his back like a thorn, and hurriedly turned his head to look at the distant sky, monitoring the direction from which the sense came.

"Griffin?"

Gading narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling an inexplicable ominous premonition in his heart.

"How can there be a griffin in this place where the birds don't shit? And it's an extremely rare pure white griffin?"

The griffins owned by Lordaeron are all imported from the Eagle's Nest Mountain where the Wildhammer dwarves live. Most of the griffins are brown and black.

Such a pure white griffin without a trace of variegation, usually only those rich and powerful nobles can afford to raise it.

It's not just the color of the griffin's fur and the figure that can be vaguely seen on its back. The sharp eagle eyes of this griffin are staring straight at him, as if it is heading towards this secret operation. The squad came straight ahead.

"Not good! Everyone is ready to fight!"

Under the order of Gading, whose face changed drastically, the psychics who were still somewhat unclear hurriedly took out their staffs, put on a fighting posture, and summoned their own guardian spirits.

"Crazy!"

With a clear eagle cry resounding all over the field, the snow-white griffin folded its wings and began to dive as Gading expected, aiming at the psychic team who were about to dig the grave.

"Damn it!"

Gading gritted his teeth secretly. At first, he thought it was just a simple job of shaking people, and he thought that the Lich King was a bit overqualified. He never thought that he would be attacked during the grave digging process.

"Bone Wall!"

Gading, who was the most powerful on the scene, raised a defensive wall made of white bones from the ground, and the arc-shaped bone wall blocked Jiading and others.

"Quick! Come and strengthen and maintain the bone wall, I will complete the task of the Lich King first!"

"Don't think about it."

A strange female voice suddenly came from behind Gading, and a sharp weapon hit the bone shield that Gading released just in case.

The bone shield was pierced by the opponent after only a moment of stalemate, but this time was enough for Gading, who had already raised his vigilance, to react.

"Summon! Displacement!"

Valeera, who jumped out from the back of the griffin one step earlier, appeared directly behind Gadin with a shadow step. Just as she smashed the bone shield and was about to pursue the victory, a huge black shadow appeared in front of her instead of Gadin.

Valeera: "???"

Valeera was taken aback by this move, and when the enemy swung the weapon in her hand, she jumped back vigilantly to avoid it.

"boom!"

A blood-stained thick-back bone-cutting knife slashed heavily on the ground where Valeera was standing before. Judging from the amount of mud splashed and the speed, this guy's strength is really not small.

Relying on the slight movement of her upper body to avoid the large splashing clods of soil, the black scarf-masked Valeera looked at the huge three-armed creature in front of her with a dignified expression.

Valeera: "What the hell is this? Where's the senior psychic?"

[Fuck, hate! It finally appeared! 】