The world is changing so fast that the people of Lordaeron may never understand it, including their king Tenaris...
Originally, they in Lordaeron had paid a huge price to gain the good situation in the fight against the plague. They had destroyed the Cult of the Damned and the Scholomance School, and were expected to block the undead in the Western Plague Land, and then there would be more. Take the time to slowly eliminate the situation, so everything changes in the blink of an eye?
It's just a few days...
It's like waking up overnight and the world has changed drastically. Those in the hinterland of Lordaeron, far away from the undead plague, are the Whispering Coast, Agmund Workshop, North Coast, Clearwater Lake, Brill, and Vandermaar Town. Wait for the entire vast area of Tirisfal Glades to fall?
Before anyone could react or had time to deal with it, countless people of Lordaeron and the applied security soldiers fell to the undead butcher knives and those terrible poisonous plagues, and quickly stood up again. Rise up and become the vanguard of the undead's counterattack on Lordaeron, turning more people into new undead!
Although the Royal City of Lordaeron and King Tenaris received the accurate news immediately and made some responses almost that night, it was a pity that the troops they sent out and the messengers who reminded various places were still there. It was impossible to stop the spread of those terrible plagues and the attack of the undead army.
When King Tenaris, Uther, and a group of Lordaeron nobles realized the fact, and had to start from the intersection of the mountains southeast of Balni Farm, the one that was established not long ago was originally intended to prevent the spread of the plague. When the army was transferred back to the Undead Barrier, things were already out of control.
because,
That night, those few poor Lordaeron medium-sized battleships that accompanied Prince Arthas and others on their triumphal return from Northrend were actually not just those poor Lordaeron medium-sized battleships. In addition to those battleships and thousands of elite undead, they There is also a terrifying huge floating fortress that can move in the sky!
Therefore, when it began to frantically attack and release the undead plague and create new undead troops on the northwest coast of Tirisfal Glades and various farm towns that had never suffered from the undead plague, it was caught off guard and completely unaware. How to defend the situation, within a few days, the entire Tirisfal Glades, except for the Royal City of Lordaeron, which was still under control, all other places fell.
And that huge and terrifying black shadow, that terrifying fortress that can levitate, is the ancient and transformed building from Northrend, the Nerub Ziggurat, but now it has The new name is - Naxxramas! !
then,
Countless refugees who were relatively well-informed, or had better brains, or were relatively timid, before the undead's crazy attack like a tide came, they did not wait for the official organization of the Kingdom of Lordaeron to organize systematically. They rushed from all parts of Tirisfal Woods, from manors, farms, small towns, and other scattered places, to the King of Lordaeron in advance, thus escaping the disaster!
And those who are brave, think they are brave and not afraid of death, or think their resistance is strong enough to resist the plague, or those who are not very smart, have now become part of the undead army. Member!
They either turned into zombies with stiff movements and were more fearless of death, or were used by necromancers and summoned into skeleton warriors, or simply entered the stomachs of ghouls, or were chopped up. After being cut into pieces, some suitable parts were picked and sewn to the bodies of the abominations. The other parts were twisted into the meat grinder and used as mobile rations for the ghouls or plague corpses during sieges...
Subsequently,
When countless refugees poured into Lordaeron, the city instantly became crowded.
Countless streets, parks, bridges, street benches, shade trees and other places where you can rest are all crowded with people dragging their families and carrying large and small packages to salute and sit on the ground. Refugees waiting for arrangements and relief from the Kingdom.
Although the Royal City of Lordaeron is not as big as Stratholme, the Pearl of the North, and its population is far less than that of Stratholme, there are still many people in Lordaeron scattered throughout the fertile Tirisfal Glades. As a result, after the refugees poured in, the current population of Lordaeron has far exceeded that of the time when Stratholme was destroyed!
"..."
"There seem to be more refugees today than yesterday. Even the high walls of the palace are crowded with people..."
It was still the terrace of the royal palace and castle, still the place overlooking the entire huge royal city of Lordaeron. Princess Calia Menethil first stood here and looked around worriedly at the streets and streets of Lordaeron far and near in front of her. After seeing the tragic scene in the park, he turned his head and asked softly to the little witch Hermione beside him.
"Hermione, tell me, can our soldiers and generals really be able to defend the royal city of Lordaeron? I heard that it seems that other places have fallen. Are those undead really that scary? "
A few days ago, she, Hermione, and sister Gianna were watching the same scenery here. At that time, Calia was still secretly laughing at Gianna's timidity and blaming each other and even Hermione. The Countess, the great hero of Lordaeron, wanted to be kidnapped.
But now...
The facts seem to have confirmed sister Gianna's previous worries and premonitions, and confirmed how correct what the other party said was, and how far-sighted the other party was in worrying about it!
At the moment, the undead are indeed coming with great force. The entire Tirisfal Glades has become an epidemic area almost overnight. A large number of people have become the minions of the evil undead, and the living people have no time to escape to Lordaeron. Either flee to the Silverpine Forest, or risk escaping to the Western Plaguelands. The situation in the entire Tirisfal Glades instantly deteriorated to the extreme.
"The undead are actually not scary, the scary thing is the plague..."
Looking at the scene in the city, Hermione sighed leisurely...
"But Calia, you don't have to worry. His Majesty the King and Lord Uther have urgently sought support from Dalaran and Eagle's Nest Mountain. Before the army of the undead arrives outside the walls of Lordaeron, they will definitely be able to Came to reinforce Lordaeron."
"Also, the Knights of the Silver Hand in Hadohar should have received orders at this time. They will gather all the paladins and as many cavalry as possible within five days and then rush to Lordaeron. I think, if If we just defend the city of Lordaeron, there shouldn't be much of a problem, right?"
In fact, she also knew that the situation was worse than she imagined, because the undead were developing too fiercely, and they had created a large number of zombies in Tirisfal Glades, and there were also detections. The new terrifying crypt demons, gargoyles, obsidian statues, banshees, huge vrykul undead and frost dragons, etc., plus the flying fortress, really put the pressure on Lordaeron's defense. Being oppressed to the extreme!
And if they hadn't accidentally discovered something was wrong when they went to welcome them and ran back to alert the king, allowing Lordaeron to prepare a few days in advance, she wouldn't even dare to know what the situation was in Lordaeron now. To imagine…
Anyway, once the undead are caught off guard and sneak into the city, terrible scenes that no one wants to see will definitely happen.
"Ah? The Silver Hand also needs to be transferred back?"
"But, in that case, wouldn't Andorhal and the Eastern Plaguelands need to be defended? I heard the guards talking about it. The undead in the Stratholme area seem to have become active. I heard that Will General Abidis’ defense line at Kaolin intersection soon be undefensible?”
It can be said that the Paladins of the Silver Hand who have been cleaning up the undead and plague in Andorhal are currently the most powerful mobile force in Lordaeron, and they are also the most powerful elites against the undead. The reason why they are They were stationed in Andorhal to support the Eastern Plaguelands when necessary. Now that they are recalled, who knows what will happen at the Kaolin intersection?
Even if Caliya doesn't understand military affairs, she also knows that the 20,000 to 30,000 troops under General Abidis alone will definitely not be able to withstand the onslaught of hundreds of thousands of undead armies, let alone Kaolin. It's the kind of place at the intersection where everything is flat.
"OK!"
"Callia, I think your father, King Tenaris and Lord Uther will definitely consider that kind of thing. They will definitely have some way. Let's not talk about those things. …”
"Don't worry, I think everything will get better slowly, and it will!"
Although she said that, Hermione actually understood better than anyone else that things would definitely not get better easily.
After Andorhal and the troops on the other side of the barrier that originally defended the undead from spreading to Tirisfal Glades were all urgently dispatched to the Royal City of Lordaeron to participate in the defense, it can be said that the Plagueland has been temporarily abandoned as a defensive thing. Got it!
At that time, General Abidis and his daughter who were defending the Cowling intersection would definitely have to retreat to Tyr's Hand and the Holy Light's Hope Chapel, while the Paladins David Crawford and Red of Darrow County Captain Paz and the others also had to retreat to Dalong County and use the magma fields and fire elements to resist the invasion of the undead...
As for the Western Plaguelands, although the undead and plague here have been basically wiped out, even the birthplace of the undead plague and the Scholomance Academy, the home of the Cult of the Damned, have been wiped out... However, once Stratholme's undead army emerges from there, If the King's Road spreads over, I am afraid that except for Hearthglen, whose military strength and defense are becoming increasingly stronger, other places will definitely fall again!
In that case, the entire huge Kingdom of Lordaeron, all the original traditional lands, will only be left with a few small divided strongholds and a lonely King's City of Lordaeron...
At that time, the Kingdom of Lordaeron's military strength alone will definitely not be able to counterattack.
And if it weren’t for the large areas of the Alterac Mountains, Hillsbrad Hills, and parts of Silverpine Forest that were annexed from the destroyed Kingdom of Alterac after World War II in the south, I’m afraid Lordan The Kingdom of Lun can almost be captured and destroyed by the undead in a sense!
"Will it get better?"
"I hope it's really what you said..."
Looking at the crossbows, counterweight catapults, dwarf cannons and other related defense facilities that are being installed on the distant city wall, looking at the dwarf gryphon knights from Eagle Nest Mountain flying in the sky who have come to help one after another, as well as those in the city. The Dalaran mages were debugging some magic defense facilities in the open spaces inside, and Calia sighed quietly again.
Although she said that now in a relatively optimistic tone, she probably knew that the situation would definitely not be as simple as Hermione or she imagined.
At this stage, the only people who can come to support Lordaeron are the Wildhammer dwarves of Dalaran and the Hinterlands, who are famous for their griffin taming in Dalaran and the Hinterlands, which are only separated from Lordaeron by Lake Lordaemir. , and this is also the main reason why Calia can see more and more gryphon knights flying over Lordaeron. They are the reinforcements coming from the Wildhammer gryphon knights of Eagle's Nest Mountain. a part of.
As for the distant Stormwind City and Ironforge, although they have also sent messengers, is it better to call them a warning rather than asking for help? Because everyone knows that at this stage, Lordaeron definitely cannot count on those allies far away in the southern continent.
"Why……"
"Hermione, you must be careful later and remember to take care of yourselves!!"
Calia knew that soon, the other party would set off to follow some paladins and the archmages of Dalaran to raid the gathering place of the undead in Brill.
Because the intelligence organization of Lordaeron has detected that her brother Arthas is probably not dead yet and has not been transformed into an undead. He is just controlled by the evil death wizard Harry Potter. ? So, if they move fast enough and the raiding force is strong enough, it should be possible to rescue Alsace?
"..."
"Don't worry, Sister Caliya, I'll be fine for sure!"
Hermione forced herself to smile at the other party.
Yes, she must be fine, because she has that powerful magic book. When her life is in danger, she can activate the enchantment and save her. If there is real danger, it will definitely teleport her at the critical moment. To a safe place!
However, she couldn't guarantee that the people who were going with her would compete with Lord Uther or the archmages from Dalaran... After all, their mission was really too dangerous and reckless. A little, but they had to go, because Prince Arthas would definitely try to rescue them. That was the order of King Tenaris.
"Sister Caliya!"
"I promise, we will definitely bring Prince Alsace back. Just wait for our good news at home!!"
Finally, she silently glanced at Calia, whose face was still a little unsightly. Not sure whether she was too worried or scared or because of the excessive blood loss caused by the serious injury a few days ago, Hermione lowered her head sadly. Eyelids go.
Then, after taking a final, condescending look at the Royal City of Lordaeron, looking at the soldiers who were waiting, the civilians building various fortifications, and the groups of refugees crowding the streets, he finally He sighed helplessly, stepped forward and hugged Caliya's weak body, then resolutely turned around and left the terrace.
Because it was almost time to set off... She had to prepare quickly. Later, she would gather with the paladins and archmages who voluntarily signed up or were selected, and then use Dalaran The precise left teleportation spells that the archmages are good at were teleported to the middle of the town of Brill, teleported to the place where the scouts risked their lives to obtain information, and then raided the command center of the undead and waited for an opportunity to rescue the captured man. His Royal Highness the Prince of Alsace.
"Hermione..."
Watching the other party's back disappearing up the spiral staircase on the terrace, and listening to the footsteps slowly leaving, for the first time, Caliya began to complain about herself...
Because, she suddenly discovered that the people she knew, whether it was Jaina, Arthas, or the fourteen-year-old Hermione, they could use their own strength to work hard and try when disaster or danger approached. To stop the spread of a terrible plague, and she, the princess of Lordaeron, couldn't help at all, she could only watch everything happen but could do nothing?
Boom~! Boom~! Boom~!
Suddenly, the rapid ringing of the copper bell sounded...
However, Caliya knew that it was not the melodious sound of time or the bells of festive events in the past, but the sound of summoning a certain unit to set up defense.
The war is getting closer to Lordaeron, and those terrifying and evil undead troops are gathering in Brill. Even if the army comes on foot, it will only be two or three days away at most. By then, in the undead, they will Under their attack, who knows what Lordaeron will become like?
…
Boom~!
Boom~! Boom~!
The huge copper bell in Lordaeron, which can only be rotated and sounded by mechanical gears, is still making a distant sound, causing the surrounding forests of Lordaeron to echo back like a whisper. echo.
At this time, Princess Caliya, who had been in a daze on the terrace for an unknown length of time, suddenly discovered that deep in the back garden of the palace, bursts of blue arcane light and circles of mysterious lights suddenly lit up. The rune formation, its light reaches the sky, and it seems that there are many people standing during it?
Before Calia could react to what it was, the beam of light flashed toward the sky. Soon, both the magic circle and the people inside disappeared in an instant...
What Calia didn't know was that it was actually the archmage of Dalaran who cast the teleportation spell. Uther and other paladins and a group of mages finally launched their raid against Brill!
"Jiejie..."
"Great, you are finally here..."
"I thought you stupid living people wouldn't come again!"
As the teleported light appeared next to the dilapidated statue of King Tenaris in the town square of Brill, before they could see the situation clearly and prepare to launch a surprise attack, suddenly, a gloomy voice came from a distance. It came from a large house that was still in good condition, but the door frame was in tatters and was covered with black blood stains.
Everyone looked and saw a figure wearing black robes, with short gray-white hair, a pale face, black lips and glasses standing there.
"!!"
"H-Harry?!"
Seeing the man's appearance clearly for the first time, Hermione, who recognized him instantly, was so frightened that she screamed on the spot. Then, her eyes were full of horror, disbelief and pain.
There is no doubt that the figure in black robe is Harry, who brazenly attacked her with the Unforgivable Curse a few days ago, causing her and Calia to almost die on the spot. He is her last companion! However, now her last companion may no longer exist, and all that exists is an evil and terrifying undead...
'It's you? ! '
Immediately after Hermione's exclamation, it was Uther's. This upright paladin looked at the other party with the same look of disbelief and regret.
However, unlike Hermione, he was used to seeing big winds and waves, and he quickly returned to his country, and began to secretly activate the Holy Light in himself.
'! ! '
'He knew we were coming? '
'not good! This is probably a trap? '
'Attention alert! ! '
'Report! There are undead all around, we are surrounded! '
'Leave them alone, quickly, look where Prince Arthas is, we must rescue him! '
'yes! ! '
While the powerful warriors and paladins who followed were protecting the two archmages from Dalaran in the middle, they also quickly separated into several two-person teams, seemingly preparing to search the surrounding houses. , find the place where the undead hold prisoners.
"No need to look for it, I know who you are looking for..."
Harry began to sneer darkly.
"Don't worry, there is no ambush here. My lovely troops are all outside. I don't need an ambush... Don't worry, I won't let them in, because I don't need that many to deal with you mortals." people……"
"In fact, to deal with you, we only need one of our knights..."
"And I think it must be him you are looking for, right?"
After saying that, Harry made way for the dilapidated door of the building behind him, and then silently walked out of a man with the same gray hair, a cold and thin face, and the same purple lips. It seemed that he had not been dead for a long time. The undead?
However, if you take a closer look at the opponent's appearance and armor, it is not difficult to find that the opponent is the one Uther and others took the risk to raid here and plan to rescue, that important figure in the Kingdom of Lordaeron, that Tanner The only son of King Rhys—Arthas Menethil!
'! ! '
'That is……'
'His Royal Highness the Prince of Alsace? ! '
'Holy Light, what happened to him? ! '
'...'
'He, he became undead...'
'well……'
After a period of confusion, the paladins or warriors who had originally dispersed to search quickly shrank back and stared at the man dragging a strange long sword with disbelief, and then walked away from the house step by step. People coming out of it.
"Yes, you are late... He is now my knight, and he is also the knight of the great Lich King. He is now: Death Knight Arthas, and he is also your prince..."
"how?"
"Jiejie..."
"Now that you have seen your prince, why don't you come over quickly to salute and kneel down obediently?!"
When the death knight Arthas stood in front of him with the terrifying long sword that smelled of ice-blue death tightly in his hand, Harry grinned again at the stunned intruders in front of him. reminded.
However, now those people seemed to have put all their attention on Alsace, and no one cared about what he was saying.
'! ! '
'Things have changed, we are leaving, please protect me! ! '
At this time, the two archmages of Dalaran were the first to react. Perhaps they didn't care about Arthas' life or death at all? Therefore, after seeing that the person to be rescued was dead and that nothing could be done, the two of them looked at each other, and the other one brazenly inserted the teleportation staff in his hand into the ground, and Begin emergency channeling spells.
Obviously, they would definitely not fight head-on among the undead. Now, without waiting for the opinions of the Paladins, Uther and others, they were ready to escape.
"Ahem~!"
"Abandon the rescue mission, everyone spread out and protect Archmage Randazar!"
Seeing the changes in Alsace, Uther knew that the matter was irreversible. After sighing in pain and taking one last look at his disciple, he waved his hand regretfully to the saints who came with him. Knights and warrior generals gave orders.
"The knowledge of the Lich King tells me that it takes a lot of time to guide the teleportation spell. I think that before that, my knights are enough to kill you here."
Harry was still staring evilly at the archmage with arcane energy and runes flashing on his body and grinning ferociously. However, even though he said that, he waved his hand and saw only one Crypt Demon. It spread from all sides and soon filled the roofs, walls and gaps between the surrounding houses, completely surrounding the place.
'! ! '
'Notice! Protect Master Bao at all costs! ! '
'Warriors, prepare to open the shield wall! Paladins, heal them! ! '
'Watch out for those demons, they spit webs! '
Seeing a large number of giant spider-like undead demons appearing, the paladins present could not help but become nervous.
At this time, when everyone was preparing for a bloody battle with the enemy, Hermione suddenly took two steps forward and stared at the undead person in front of her with regretful eyes. She was obviously very familiar, but now But an extremely unfamiliar figure.
"Harry..."
"How did you become what you are now?!"
After biting her lip and taking a deep breath, Hermione held back the tears in her eyes and said sadly to the companion in front of her whose hair, pupils and skin color had turned pale.
She had always thought that Harry would be able to follow her and eventually find a way to go back one day, but who would have thought that now he has become like this, and now she is the only one left in the world Alone...
"Oh! Harry?"
"Oh! Yes! That's right...the famous Harry Potter, isn't it? It seems that my body is that name?"
Harry, who was about to order an attack, suddenly froze for a moment, then he tilted his neck with a grin, seemingly thinking for a few seconds, and looked at the archmage in front of him who was indeed unable to easily activate the teleportation spell due to his advance arrangements. After that, he continued to say cruelly:
"My body may have indeed been called that name before..."
"but……"
"Little witch, I must remind you, you may have mistaken the wrong person, because I am not Harry Potter..."
"Maybe you living people know nothing about the world of souls, but it doesn't matter, we still have time, so I can make a statement first: I am not Harry Potter, I am not the damn Boy Who Lived... …”
"I am the special envoy of the Lich King. You can call me Tom Marvolo Riddle..."
"Yes, that was my previous name. Now, the great Lich King has discovered me and given me some gifts..."
"So, you can call me...Voldemort now?"
Harry, or rather Voldemort, smiled ferociously and looked at the little witch with a gloomy tone. Then, he soon happily discovered that after hearing his name, the other person's face turned pale, and then unexpectedly You were so frightened that you took a few steps back?
Tsk tsk!
From this point of view, he can really rest assured, because after fourteen years, the legend of Voldemort is still circulating in the wizarding world, and it can still make a little boy with amazing achievements and magic spells. The witch turned pale with fear?
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Wow~! !
At the same time, after Harry, or rather Tom Marvolo Riddle, said his terrible name, bursts of noises and exclamations continued in the Great Hall of Hogwarts. .
'Yeah~! '
'Wow~! 'Lu Bamboo Forest
'This, this, this...'
'How is that possible? '
'How could it be him? Impossible! '
'Merlin! '
'The mysterious man is back? ! '
'Oh God, it's He Who Can't Be Named! ! '
'this is too scary! '
'That's not true. How did Harry become You-Know-Who? ! '
'...'
Of course, chaos suddenly began in the Great Hall of Hogwarts, and the situation at the scene was once out of control. Whether it was students, professors, principals, officials from the Ministry of Magic, or reporters from the Daily Prophet, They all stood up from their seats in exclamation, exclaiming and crying to each other in incredulous and shocked tones.
Some people even stood up tremblingly and were ready to flee the auditorium...
"!!"
"How could it be little Tom? This shouldn't be the case. He's not..."
The headmaster of Hogwarts, Dumbledore, who came to watch the movie in his nightgown at noon, also widened his eyes. Then, after muttering something to himself, he gritted his teeth and spoke more sharply. He looked at the undead Harry on the screen, with a pale face, black lips and a strange soul light in his eyes.
He wanted to see more clearly and know what was going on, but as for the chaos at the scene, he could no longer care about it.
"..."
"Could it be..."
Although he didn't know what was going on yet, Dumbledore suddenly remembered something, so he immediately turned to look at a professor from the Defense Against Dark Arts class. That Mad-Eye Moody!
However,
When he found that the other person's face also had an expression of extreme shock and confusion, and it definitely didn't look like he was faking it, he couldn't help but feel a little confused. No matter how much he thought about it, he didn't know what was going on.
Therefore, he decided not to care about what was going on and just take a look first before talking...
As for the chaos in the auditorium, the crying students, and even the panic of the professors and Ministry of Magic officials, he really couldn't care anymore.
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"!!"
"You! You are Voldemort? H-How is this possible?!"
At this time, Hermione also widened her glasses, completely unable to believe what she heard! Because, if Harry becomes undead for various reasons, and then no longer recognizes her and no longer regards her as a friend, she might be more accepting?
but,
Now Harry has become that mysterious person who cannot even be named, and she just can't figure it out!
"Jiejie..."
"I just said, you know nothing about the world of souls..."
"That's actually a complicated story. If we really want to tell it slowly, we have to start with a lightning-shaped scar... But don't worry now, little witch, we'll wait until you are turned into one of ours. As a child, after I torture you severely and turn you into a banshee, I will definitely tell you everything."
"Hum hum……"
"Jiejie..."
"Now, witness the power of the Lich King..."
After Voldemort laughed sinisterly again, he waved his hand, and the death knight in front of him, Arthas, gripped the terrifying magic sword tightly and began to walk towards the people in front of him step by step.
Obviously, he didn't plan to wait any longer, and was going to let his knights, surrounded by massive crypt demons, harvest the lives of Lordaeron's top generals and elites one by one who really dared to attack, and then Use their corpses to create some new knights for his army?
"!!"
"Alsace..."
Uther shouted in grief and indignation. Obviously, even if the other party turned into an undead, he was not willing to take action against the prince of Lordaeron, let alone his former student.
'...'
Surprisingly, following Uther's shout, Alsace, who had just taken a few steps forward, suddenly stopped.
"oh?"
"You're still stubbornly resisting? Interesting..."
"That's fine, it would be pointless if you don't resist at all... That stupid Dread Lord is right. Only a struggling and twisted soul will become stronger..."
"So, please struggle as much as you can. The longer you resist, the stronger you will become, my death knight..."
"Hehehehe..."
The arrogant and triumphant voice continued to sound, but all the living people present couldn't help but feel a surge of unknown fire rising in their hearts.
"!!"
"Expelliarmus!!"
Hermione suddenly said to that Harry, no! He cast a spell on that Voldemort, fast, hard and accurate! However, it was canceled out by the other party with an understatement of his wand.
"it's useless!"
"Little witch, your power is nothing compared to me now! You have no idea how generous the Lich King's gifts are to me..."
Voldemort, who was wearing Harry's skin, looked at the little witch who came from the same world as him with a ferocious smile. Her power seemed as weak as an ant to him who was now gifted by the Lich King! Of course, the magic book in the opponent's hand still made him a little afraid, just a little bit, not too much.
"I don't want to take action against you today, because you are now the prey of the Lich King's favorite knight..."
"Go!"
"Destroy them and execute the Lich King's will!!"
After giving a cold drink, Voldemort transformed into a black smoke and appeared on the top of the abandoned chapel bell tower in the distant town of Brill. It seemed that he really didn't intend to take action?
Uh-huh!
'! ! '
'Well? ? '
Alsace's figure was so terrifyingly fast that he stabbed a powerful paladin general through the chest with just one charge? !
"!!"
"Stop him!!"
Although he didn't know why Hermione was so out of control, when he saw that Arthas had begun to attack, Uther, who didn't care about the evil wizard anymore, suddenly burst out the holy light on his body.
"For the Holy Light!"
He roared angrily, jerked the warhammer back, and then swung it at Alsace with all his strength... The blazing weapon struck so fast that you could even hear the whirring sound of it tearing through the air.
Bang~! !
There was a violent clash of weapons. After Alsace shook off the paladin who had turned into a corpse in an instant, he coldly used the magic sword Frostmourne in his hand to hold the Holy Knight of his mentor Uther. Light war hammer, and use the breath of death on the magic sword to firmly resist the holy light energy on the opponent's weapon.
"Alsace!"
"You are no longer my prince, I need to purify you!!"
Roaring, Uther's expression was calm and focused...and his eyes filled with holy light began to reveal a trace of murderous intent! He felt that it was now his duty to stop the other party and prevent the spread of evil, even if the other party was once Alsace.
"!!"
However, when Uther was about to continue taking action, huge spider webs surrounded him, forcing him to withdraw his war hammer and start to retreat.
Because he found that more spider webs began to attack, and several paladins and warriors were trapped in the period, and then they were quickly trapped by those terrifying, dense-looking, almost fist-sized ones carrying the undead plague. The little spiders were eaten until they fell to the ground...
When he stepped on the offerings under his feet and prepared to grit his teeth to resist the cobwebs falling from the sky, he was shocked to find that it seemed that he did not need to act anymore, because their other great mage Manas Wuge had already opened his mouth. A huge arcane energy shield blocked the spider webs and the densely climbing little spiders emitted by the spider demons from outside the shield.
"..."
Uther wanted to get out, purify Arthas and end his pain, but he also knew that under the gaze of the massive spider demons around him, he would never be Alsace after leaving the shield. Sasse's opponent.
so,
He was stunned for a while, watching those cobwebs covering the shield with a thick layer, being shattered and burned by arcane energy, watching those spider webs gnawing away at the shield like army ants, causing juices to splash. The little spiders glanced at each other before sighing and turning to look at the tall figure walking over step by step.
"Alsace..."
"We originally followed the order of your father, King Tenaris, and the wish of your sister, Princess Calia, to rescue you, but it seems that we are still too late..."
"I warned you before, revenge cannot be the only goal of our Paladins!"
"If you had listened to my warning and not hunted down the Dread Demon King, you might not have fallen into this situation..."
"It's all my fault, maybe I'm not a qualified mentor..."
Uther looked at the Death Knight who was walking towards him step by step, and at the familiar figure of the opponent, he lowered his head in pain. At the same time, he held the warhammer in his hand tightly, preparing to wait for the opponent to attack the guard. After shielding, go and fight to the death with the opponent!
"..."
However, Alsas didn't care about Uther's words at all, but stepped on the little spiders released from the ground demon demonstration to Uther's in front of Uther, and raised the magic sword cream in my hand high. Sad, prepare a sword to cut the shield and attack the Paladin inside.
"!!"
"Hurry up !!!"
At this time, a curse in Hermione in the shield reached Alsace's head, but she was not launching a murderous curse, but it was just a coma. The awakening spell came over.
"this……"
"Very good!!"
Unexpectedly, Hermione, who was completely flashed, was just a small spell that tested the same. At this time, it was unexpectedly so good? Because, she found that with her spell, that Alfas stopped the movement in her hand?
'Uh ah...'
Then, in the shocking eyes, Algas kneeled on one knee suddenly. While inserting the magic sword deeply into the earth, the other hand covered his forehead. What kind of resistance is with?
"Alsace?!"
At this time, Uther was completely capable of rushing out and smashing each other's head with a hammer, but he did not choose to do that. In fact, everyone in the shield did not want to do that.
"Prince Alsace, is it you?"
Unexpectedly, the little spell worked, and Hermione couldn't help taking a few steps. After getting closer to the other party, he asked carefully across that shield.
Just now, she just tried it because she remembered the pause of the other party when she was drank by Uther.
'Uther ...'
'Hermione ...'
'Uh-huh~! '
After looking up at the two in the shield slightly, Alsace just spit out a word from his throat, and then had to lower his head and hugged his head with both hands.
"Hum hum……"
"No use, the will of the Lich King cannot be contrary! Now, you ..."
In the distance, the Voldemort smiled at each other, and lifted his wand, as if he was going to give Alsas a certain order or disintegrate the opponent's resistance?
"!!"
However……
☄☄
Whoosh~! Whoosh~!
Two huge fireballs slammed towards him, and suddenly came, scaring him to think about it, and directly exhibited a transmission spell that was not affected by his arrangement to disappear.
boom! boom!
Two loud noises, the small church in his place instantly turned into a sea of fire and was blown up ...
'Uh ah...'
'No ... don't want to control me ...'
The painful and mournful Alsas roared after a roar and raised his pale face that was no longer living a living person and looked at Useer and Hermione, who was overwhelmed in the shield.
'Uther ...'
'quick! Do it .... '
'I am dead, my soul is imprisoned in this body, but I don't want to become an undead. I don't want to raise a butcher knife to my people, but I ...'
'Uh ah...'
Obviously, some kind of will makes him very painful, so he has to hug him subconsciously that he has no consciousness, but he feels painful.
"you……"
"Are you Alsace?!"
Useer, who didn't know that things would have such comedy at all, suddenly didn't know what to do, and then he couldn't help but take a step forward. Is it his prince?
'Move, do it ~! ! '
'It has a strong will ... I, I can't hold on ...'
Alsace was still begging and begging, and his fingers had begun to push into his skull, but he did not flow any drops of blood.
"..."
"No! Alsace, I can't ..."
If the opponent is a evil death knight, if it is not said, Uther will definitely burst the opponent's head with a hammer! But now the other party is not!
Even if the other party has become an undead, since the other party is still his prince and is still Alsace, he must not be able to do it!
'Do it ...'
"I can't! Alsace, we will have a way, please believe me!"
'Hurry up ...'
"No! Hurry up, find a way to get him in !!"
☄☄
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Boom~! Boom~!
Bleak
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Rumble, rumble...
At this time, Hermione relentlessly kept the cracking fire on his hand and continued to bombard the Voldemort who was trying to approach. Obviously, her meaning was clear, although she did not know whether Algas was resisting resistance to resistance in the end What, but she must get some time for Alsace!
'...'
'Everyone ...'
'Tell my father, I tried my best ...'
'Tell the people of Lodann, their princes failed, and I disappointed them ...'
'you……'
'Go! ! '
Huh~!
After speaking, suddenly, a touch of cold flashed, Algas had picked up the broad sword of the Paladin Knight who had just been killed by him, and then set up a knife in his hand. His head had long lost his life. Then, flew up, and flew to the Olympic shield and was crushed by shocking, turning into a slag of the stars ....
'! ! '
'His Royal Highness Prince? ! '
'No! ! '
'Go! The shield is about to break! ! '
'! ! '
After a burst of exclaiming and sad sound, another blue light went straight to the clouds, waiting for a bombardment of the black demon king who was very embarrassed. He didn't get anything?
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