Chapter 11 We are immortal!

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"It is not a good habit to be dazed in battle, my son." Varian said solemnly, and with a twist of the sword in his hand, Salamane knocked down another demon guard.

"Father...Father?" Anduin's hand holding the war hammer trembled slightly. Although Tirion said that Varian might not have sacrificed, when he saw his father standing in front of him intact, his nose still felt sore. .

"Drive these demonic scum out of Stormwind Citadel first." Varian saw Anduin's appearance, and his stern face couldn't hold back anymore, revealing a kind smile.

But after mentioning the devil, his expression became serious again.

When Tirion saw Varian, he lowered his head and smiled: he did not believe in the wrong person, he was indeed still the hero of the Silver Hand.

However, what makes Tirion a little confused is where Arthas went. Although Tirion can probably guess that Arthas doesn't want too many people to know his existence, where can he go now?

Wait... Tirion had an idea in his mind. Could it be that the Holy Light reaction in the city just now had something to do with Arthas?

The more Tirion thought about it, the more he felt that this idea was quite reliable, because there were not many people in Stormwind City who could unleash such power of Holy Light. If the Stormwind Cathedral was attacked, Arthas could indeed pass by. Supported.

With Varian commanding here, the morale of the Stormwind City guards was greatly boosted. Without much effort, they wiped out all the demons lurking in Stormwind Fortress.

Varian's return allowed the Alliance to finally regain the confidence and courage they had lost from the defeat on the Broken Shore. At the same time, they are still full of anger and hatred and want to avenge the Burning Legion.

Anduin did not feel disappointed because he changed from "king" to "prince". On the contrary, it should be said that this made him even more happy, because he did not think that he was a qualified king from the beginning, nor a qualified one. hero.

After dispatching the last demon, Muradin threw his helmet to the ground and shouted excitedly, "Varian, I knew you were okay - oh, now I can't wait to hear who you are. How did you get out of that hell-like place?"

All Alliance troops had withdrawn at that time. Even if they wanted to go back to rescue Varian, they were unable to do so. The place was already besieged by demons. Entering the Broken Shore again in their state only made Varian's efforts in vain.

"Oh, Muradin, I will explain it when I have time in the future, but now is obviously not the time." Varian crossed the sarcophagus prepared for him without any care. This thing was actually before he left. There was a craftsman who started carving because he didn't know whether he could come back alive at that time.

The result was as he expected. If Alsace hadn't suddenly appeared, he would have died on the beach littered with corpses.

Varian sat back on the throne of Stormwind City. He ordered the guards around the throne, "Everyone, go and check whether there are any hidden demons in Stormwind Fortress. Genn, come here."

Greymane walked to Varian. After Varian whispered a few words to Greymane, shock flashed across Greymane's face. Then he immediately called the Royal Gray Guard beside him and hurriedly left the storm. fortress.

Looking at Greymane's hurried away figure, Tyrande asked, "Your Majesty Varian, is there any more trouble? Please feel free to say so. We night elves will do our best to resist the Burning Legion."

Varian groaned and said to Prophet Velen, "Prophet, could you please open a holy light barrier to ensure that we will not be monitored by demons now?"

"Of course." Velen paused his crystal staff, and the bright holy light barrier quickly spread with the staff's contact point as the center, wrapping the entire fortress throne.

Convinced that there was no longer a threat within the throne room, Varian spoke.

"The failure of the Broken Shore cannot be entirely blamed on the tribe. When they were seizing the high ground, they were ambushed by demons. That was not mentioned at all in our intelligence." Varian's voice was low. This time it was MI7. The mistake cost the Alliance and the Horde huge losses.

"But they shouldn't retreat without warning!" Muradin obviously still feels resentful about this. "They should at least send a messenger to communicate with us!"

"Muradin, the situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly. Although the Horde's retreat without warning has indeed caused us heavy losses, we cannot have such thoughts now. Otherwise, we will play into the hands of the Burning Legion. Now we must focus on the overall situation, and It’s not too late to settle the tribe’s debt in the future.” Varian also looked quite helpless.

"Now what I want to say is the reason why we were ambushed - Mathias Shore of MI7 has actually obtained the exact information about the Broken Shore.

However, the spy master encountered an ambush on the way to deliver the information. As a result, we failed to obtain the correct information and plunged into the trap laid by the Burning Legion for us.

If it hadn't been for...'Ashbringer' saving my life, I might have died on the beach of Broken Shore. "

"'Ashbringer'..." Everyone looked at Tirion, who was still bandaged, as if they wanted to ask who the new Ashbringer was.

This name no longer only refers to the divine sword, but also to the ruthless knight who commands and dances it, making all filthy things fearful. It can be recognized by Tirion and the Ashbringer themselves. The identity of the other party has made many high-level officials in the alliance All very curious.

Tirion just smiled faintly at this time and did not reveal the identity of the person holding the Ashbringer.

The attitude of the two people made others confused. Why didn't they tell the name of this hero?

"Ahem, the focus now is to..."

Before Varian could say anything, a huge vibration was heard in Stormwind Fortress, and even Varian, who was sitting on the throne, could feel a slight vibration.

Everyone picked up their weapons and looked around cautiously, fearing that this was another sign of the Burning Legion's attack.

However, more than ten seconds later, a royal guard rushed into the Holy Light Barrier and reported loudly, "Your Majesty Varian, MI7 has discovered traces of the devil."

Just as the guard finished speaking, a piercing scream almost reached the ears of everyone in the city. Many ordinary people became dizzy instantly, and some who were in poor health even fell directly to the ground.

"The Burning Legion will not let you go! Human! We are immortal! Ahhhh!"

If the first half was a threat, then at the end it was the shrill scream from the demon.