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Chapter 46 16. Birth of the Ashbringer---Gageng Seven

Chapter 46 16. Birth of the Ashbringer——Gageng Seven

The battle at the Crusader Fortress lasted for a whole day. The Holy Light Fortress was finally destroyed by four nerubians who sneaked into the fortress. However, under the vigilance of the knights and the support of the knights from the Coldwind Camp and Hearthglen, they lost Al. Commanded by Sass, the undead who became chaotic again were still driven away.

But that's just the beginning!

In the deepest hall of the Crusader Fortress, Dathrohan who was seriously injured, Gavinrad who was almost cut to death by Alsace's sword, Alexandro who was holding a box, and Iselion who came to support , Alessandro's adjutant, High Priest Fairbanks, and General Abedis who returned with remnants.

These Silver Hand Knights and Lordaeron's high-level commanders are reunited here. In the middle of them, a block of ice exuding coldness stands in place, and Uther is lying in it. The black scar on his chest, even It is through the ice that everyone can't help but feel chills.

"You mean that once Uther dies, his soul will be sucked into it by that magic sword, and even become a tool for Alsace to help others?"

General Abidis is an old soldier in his forties, with a straight military uniform and a warhammer on his back. He put his hand on the ice and asked with a sigh,

"So, is there any way to help Uther?"

Alessandro glanced at the ice and said in a low voice,

"Someone offered a terrible solution, but worst of all, it now looks like that solution may be the only one that has any hope of saving Uther's soul."

"any solution?"

Asked by Isenlien, Alessandro glanced at Tyran Fording standing beside Isenlien, shook his head,

"There is another guest, I will tell you when he comes!"

Everyone looked at each other, Dathrohan and Gavinrad didn't speak, but closed their eyes, as if they were recuperating.

Ten minutes later, a tall figure in a gray cloak walked into the hall. He glanced at the people standing here. When he saw Tyran Fording with a puzzled expression, the figure's body trembled. Trembling, but before he could speak, Isenlien stood up excitedly from his chair.

"Holy Light! Tirion! You... you're still alive!"

"What!"

When Tai Lan heard the name, he almost fell off the chair. He looked at the figure, and the memory of almost 2 years ago was turning in his mind. Children, when they hear familiar names, they can no longer help themselves.

"Hey guys, it's me."

Tirion Fordring took off the gray cloak, and his weather-beaten face appeared in front of everyone, and everyone became excited.

Tirion Fordring is no ordinary person. In the original history, among the five paladins baptized in the first generation, he was the only survivor who escaped the disaster, and seven years later, this legendary paladin took over After the fallen Ashbringer restored the sanctity of the holy blade, after his appearance, the Argent Dawn and the Scarlet Crusade, which had been separated for 7 years, reunited as one.

In the final battle against the Lich King, the most powerful warriors in the entire world were assembled. When they were defeated by the Lich King, Tirion stepped forward, calling for the Holy Light, and holding the Ashbringer in his hand. The sword shattered the magic sword Frostmourne, saving the whole world from the darkness of the undead.

During the third demon invasion war 20 years later, Tirion Fordring was besieged by the demon army and finally fell on the beach of the Broken Isles. player.

In short, this is an absolute hero, and his life is even more brilliant than Uther's.

But now, Tirion has no future glory. Now he is just a middle-aged man whose power of holy light has been abolished. attack, but he didn't kill him, on the contrary, he became friends with the old orc, but this incident was reported to the Knight of the Silver Hand by Barthilas, the mayor of Hearthglen, a villain group.

For this reason, Fodin was imprisoned and tried for treason. In fact, as long as he agreed to lead the team to hunt down the orc, no matter what the result, he would be released by Uther and Dathrohan, but Tirion was unwilling to go against it. For his friendship and belief, he chose to be deprived of all power and status and imprisoned for life.

As a result, on the day of the execution, Fording was abducted by a group of orcs who suddenly appeared, and there has been no news since then, but this is actually evidence of the collusion between Fording and the orcs, so even Uther can't help it Reverse the verdict for Fording.

Everyone thought that he was dead or escaped, but unexpectedly, today, this exile reappeared here.

"I have a letter from you, Alessandro, urser urser really"

Tirion reached out and patted his excited son on the shoulder, then turned his head to Alessandro, who waved his hand, Fairbanks moved away from the front of the ice, Fordring's gaze , also fell on the ice.

"The Holy Light is above!"

Tirion walked quickly to the ice block, he looked at the wound, his brows were furrowed,

"I'm in East Dalomere, and I've also heard about Alsace. It's unimaginable, this kind of dark power! Is there no way?"

"No! There is a way!"

Dathrohan suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, hugged Tirion, and then turned to everyone,

"Someone told us that in the Deadwind Pass of the Kingdom of Stormwind, in the mage tower of Medivh, the slain astral mage, there is another dark magic sword with the same origin as Frostmourne. It is said that it is the only one. A weapon that can counteract the strange power of Frostmourne, as long as Uther touches that magic sword, his soul can continue to exist. But. "

Dathrohan took a deep breath and said the terrible consequences,

"But Uther will also be transformed into a death knight, a death knight with self-awareness and a free soul!"

"The Holy Light is above!"

Hearing the news, Isenlien, the oldest, couldn't help but sat on the chair, closed his eyes, exclaimed, and hurriedly took out the holy light rosary to calm down.

The others also had a hellish expression, and Abbendis roared even more,

"Are you crazy! Uther won't agree!"

Facing Abbides' accusation, everyone was silent, but Alessandro raised his head and only asked one question.

"Then what should I do to save Uther's soul? Fall into darkness and become an accomplice, or erase my faith and take another path?"

Abidis was silent, and the hall was silent for a few minutes. The youngest Tyran had tears in his eyes. He couldn't understand why the Holy Light would allow such a terrible fate to befall a great knight like Uther. body.

"Fu"

"I will take Uther to the south. After saving his soul, I will give him the right to choose. Now, let's talk about the second thing!"

Alessandro took a deep breath, he threw the box in his hand on Uther's ice with a cold face, and signaled Fairbanks to open it.

Fairbanks stepped forward and carefully opened the exquisite box, and a black light bloomed from it. At this moment, everyone felt pure darkness pervading the room.

"What is this!"

Gavin Rad stood up from the chair. This great knight was very low-key, which was also related to the path he chose. It was different from Uther who was more defensive, Dathrohan and Fordring who were more offensive. Gavin Ladd's path is more focused on healing, which is why he joined the church at Northshire Abbey when he was very young.

However, no one dares to underestimate the influence of Gavin Lade. In fact, among the first generation of paladins, the one most involved with the Holy Light's Hope Chapel belongs to Gavin Lade. The church has a very close relationship.

But just when Gavinrad tried to touch the small box with the dark light surging, he was stopped by Alessandro.

"Don't touch it! Gavin, otherwise your hand will become like this!"

In front of everyone, Mograine took off the glove that he had never taken off for the first time. At this time, everyone was shocked to find that there was a deep scar on Alessandro's left hand. , Black energy surged in the scar, like a part of Alessandro's body, it was like a terrifying ghost claw!

"This is the price I paid for the first time I touched it!"

The old jazz took out an exquisite pipe from his arms, took a silent puff, and then said,

"At Black Rock Mountain, I led the troops to prevent the defeat of the orcs. On one of the orc warlocks, I found this gem. It has dark energy, like ink and water, but it will not actively affect the surrounding things. I I just hid it, but not long ago, someone told me that this gem is the key to fighting Alsace!"

Alessandro's owl-like eyes circled around, and he said the words Dick told him again,

"He told me that the end of the light is darkness, but the end of the darkness is also the light. This sentence gave me a little idea, but I need your help!"

"Use holy light to bombard this gem!"

"Wouldn't that do it any harm?"

Isenlien opened his eyes, and lightly tapped the surface of the gemstone with the staff in his hand. With just such a simple movement, a stunned black spot of light stopped on the top of the staff, but It dissipated quickly.

Facing Isenlien's question, Alessandro shook his head,

"Don't forget, I'm also a paladin. In fact, just before you guys came, I tried to bombard it with holy light, but my holy light energy is too small, and it may not reach the limit to make it transform! I need us to join forces!"

Iselion was silent for a moment, then asked again,

"Alessandro, can you tell me who told you these two things?"

Dathrohan glanced at Alessandro, shook his head,

"I'm sorry, Chief Prosecutor, we can't, but we can guarantee that he is a trustworthy guy!"

"All right!"

Isenlien stood up and pointed his staff at the black gemstone. Others also held their weapons one after another. Don't worry about hurting Uther, the burst of holy light energy will only delay his recovery. Injuries will not destroy this piece of ice that is blessed with special effects and strong runes.

"3, 2, 1!"

"boom!"

Except for Tirion, who had been abolished with the power of the Holy Light, the other 7 people, including Tyran Fording, at this moment, directed all their Holy Light energy towards the gemstone, and the heavy The darkness surged inside the gemstone, like a lake whose scenery could not be seen clearly, it completely absorbed the huge amount of holy light gathered by 7 people.

In the eyes of everyone, it began to shine, like the first point of light piercing the darkness, and then it became brighter and brighter, and finally everyone closed their eyes, or stretched out their hands to block the dazzling light .

When the light faded, Alessandro opened his eyes first, and he saw the silver sun, the black gem, completely turned into a jewel of holy light, and the holy light was so rich that even From yellow to silver.

Alessandro couldn't help but stretched out his hand and touched the surface of the gem. Unlike the expected warmth, the surface was still cold, but a sore numbness came from his left hand, and Alessandro looked down. At one glance, the eyes immediately widened!

His wounds!

The unhealed wound caused by touching the black gem all those years ago... unexpectedly healed in an instant!

"Holy Light! What a great power this is!"

Alessandro held the gem high up, like a little sun, and he looked at the crowd with excitement in his eyes,

"It was born! Behold! The hope of defeating the undead and the dark! It... Ashbringer, was born!"

Although Alessandro didn't know why he called this gem the Ashbringer, the words Dick left before he left made him feel the power of fate.

So he decided to call it "Ashbringer"!

Yes, today, a legend was born!

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