Azeroth Trail of Light

Chapter 509 42. I stab you from the heart of hell

Let's call the Silver Angel the Angel of Order.

This special form is a form of power that Dick accidentally discovered when he was fighting Hela on the battlefield of the Kingdom of Shadows, in addition to merging with Anveena's power. The conditions for its appearance are extremely harsh. Only when Dick and Anveena reached the limit of the output frequency of the holy light at the same time, and they were consistent, could this change in life form occur.

And this form of an angel of order, when it first appeared, lasted less than 10 minutes in the Kingdom of Shadows, but faced the special rules of the Kingdom of Shadows and overthrew the ruler of that ghost place, Hela.

The Angel of Order is currently Dick's real killer weapon, but he won't actively use it until the most critical moment, because... he can't control it!

This form will extract part of the paladin's soul as the carrier of will, but not all of it. Therefore, it is not under Dick's control, at least at this time, not yet. Dick can feel that if his If the rank is raised again, it should be possible to fully grasp this special combat form.

But for Alsace, the monster in front of him is an out-and-out formidable opponent, especially with the addition of other people who have freed up their hands, the soul power from the Soul Furnace and Reflection Hall has been sealed , even though the undead of the entire Icecrown Glacier rushed towards the Icecrown Citadel frantically under the command of his will, the eyes of the Lich King were still cold at this moment.

Although he also had an ominous premonition for the first time, maybe. He will lose, and he will lose badly.

"Keng"

Saurfang wiped the blood from his face, strode out his ax from the frozen ground beside him, and held it on his shoulder. Uther also moved his body that had just been burned by the ray of light, leaning on the Death Judgment stood in another direction, then Old Fording, then Mograine, and Velen walked up to Volkin and helped the weak Shadow Hunter up.

Five people, five directions, blocked all of Alsace's escape routes.

The icy cold wind was still blowing, snowflakes slid down from everyone around the ground, and the entire Ice Throne had been turned upside down. The original solemn and heavy scenery had become dilapidated and desolate, just like Alsace's face at this time. right scene.

"I have to admit, you guys did a good job"

The Lich King moved his wrists. He stretched out his hand and threw aside the black cloak that had been shattered by the fierce battle behind him. He stretched out his arms. Facing the imminent decisive battle, this dead monarch did not lack a desperate fight With courage, he no longer held back his hands, and completely spread the strength in his body to the platform under his feet. The next moment, the awakened undead soldiers crawled out of the solid frozen soil one by one, guarding him.

Alsace knew that in a battle of this level, these ordinary undead creatures would be useless except as cannon fodder, but what he needed now was cannon fodder. rushed in this direction, winning the last time for their masters.

As for the most threatening one, Arthas decided to do it himself.

His fingers lightly brushed the edge of Frostmourne's blade, and the beating faint blue flames danced continuously on the blade. At this moment, Alsace, who decided to fight to the death, had a trace of awe in his body, after all , Before he became the Lich King, he was also a brave paladin, a dutiful prince, he never lacked due responsibilities, and never lacked the courage to fight one last time.

He breathed a sigh of relief, lowered the blade, and the cold blue flame slowly flowed along the blade, forming a scattered light on the ground. He no longer paid attention to the undead who were being slaughtered, he just Looking at the silver creature in front of him, he gestured towards him,

"Come! My life is here, if you want it, come and get it yourself!"

Faced with this provocation, the Angel of Order tilted his head. His face under the hood was dark and expressionless, but the next moment, the wings of light fluttering behind him slowly opened, and at this moment they flew behind him. The rising silver light was like lightning, cutting across the cold and whistling air. Alsace also raised the magic sword at this moment. On the throne, the singing of the wind and snow became more intense again.

"Keng"

The hammer and the epee collided, and a shattered white halo slashed across the surrounding ground, rushing the snow that had been shattered to pieces in all directions.

Huge force and gigantic force dispersed in the air, and the roar produced by the collision of the two forces was like the roar of two giant beasts fighting for battle. The black sky seemed to be torn apart by the swaying light, and even the starlight could not be seen clearly Well, the silver angel's figure was slightly repelled in the air, and there were two retreating scratches on Alsace's feet. This blow was a dead end!

The dead monarch laughed wildly and slapped his palm across the icy wind, like a big cold hand slapping the opposite angel of order. The impact of the cold wind was like a substantial blade, shining with deadly cold light. The shadow vibrated violently, his legs exerted strength, and shattered ice blocks were stirred up on the thick frozen ground under his feet, flying around, and the six silvery-white light wings behind the angel of order were also flapping the air, facing Alsace The charge, the creature made of light seemed to be retreating without knowing it, and rushed forward again.

Collision, staggering, fighting!

Two creatures with power far beyond the imagination of mortals are fighting desperately in the darkest place of Azeroth, the silver order, the scorching holy light, the dazzling thunder, the howling cold wind, and the icy falling snow , Darkness everywhere, every inch of power on this battlefield has become a weapon for these two guys to fight, and their power is spreading on every inch of the ground.

Of course, not only them but others.

Holding a sharp battle axe, Saurfang rushed out from the side of the last two vrykul, his red anger was burning like a real flame, and after he rushed out, the undead corpses of the vrykul Divided into four halves, in the name of a warrior, he had had enough of being repelled by Arthas again and again, and he was like a blood-red meteor hitting the battlefield where Arthas and the Angel of Order were fighting. The moment Alsace was repelled, the sharp spine battle ax was like a death scythe, completely tearing the armor behind Alsace.

"This ax is for the souls of Angathar!"

"asshole!"

The Lich King, who was attacked by surprise, waved his left hand, and the power of ice instantly froze half of Saurfang's body, who had succeeded in the surprise attack. On his chest, silver sparks burst out, like a heavy punch, and Alsace flew backwards.

"Alsace! Eat me with an axe!"

Old Fording, who was surrounded by 10 soul lights, came out from the group of undead, and saw Alsace standing up staggeringly. The old knight didn't think about it, and suddenly the holy light was powerful, and he swung his battle ax and chopped it up. .

"boom"

The Lich King's magic sword and Shadowmourne collided, and the unstable death monarch stepped back. Old Fording gritted his teeth and activated the omnipotent once again. The purple soul lingering around his body was at this moment It exploded, slowing down Alsace's counterattack by a bit. Shadowmourne's sharp ax blade grazed his chest. Alsace took two steps back. The broken armor on his body was completely cut into pieces. two halves.

At this moment, a burning golden epee struck from behind Arthas. The Lich King turned around abruptly, grabbing the Ashbringer who was rushing towards his heart. At the decisive moment, the dark energy completely burst out, At this moment, the holy flame on the surface of the burning Ashbringer was even extinguished, and the dark storm that blew up also pushed back Old Fording who was trying to attack again. The Lich King's bone-white long hair was blown in the black and white storm When he got up, he stared at Mograine who was also angry, his voice was full of some kind of irritable and depressed.

"You can't kill me! Weak living people can't kill me!"

"Well said! It's a pity... I'm not alive!"

"puff"

At this moment, the black bat wings pierced the dark storm around Alsace, and at the moment when the Lich King's voice landed, the whistling Death Judgment came with a strange humming, under the will of its master , like a black light and shadow, rushed to the sky from below.

Uther's body passed by the center of Mograine and Alsace, and Alsace's right arm was taken away together. The right arm that was severed by Qigen flew into the sky, and in Uther, Mogg In the energy collision between Lenny and Alsace, they were crushed into powder in an instant.

"Ahhhh!"

Alsace's cry of pain resounded in the dark storm, and Frostmourne in his single hand slashed at Mograine who continued to charge forward with an angry storm. At this moment, the gray-haired old knight He has completely disregarded life and death, and every inch of his skin is enduring the pain of being tortured by the death storm, but victory is in sight, and the pain of the past and everything lost are burning his heart. How can he give up?

"whoosh"

The silver light tore through the dark storm just before the two sides died together. The warhammer in the hand of the Angel of Order accurately blocked the magic sword of Arthas, which was not weaker than the power of the Lich King. The buzzing magic sword It stopped above Mograine's head.

Then what sounded was the body with three sharp knives entering the body.

"Puff puff"

The burning epee pierced through the dark shield and abdomen, the dark bone sword pierced the chest, and the frozen battle ax pierced from behind.

The three figures maintained their respective postures, and the three magical weapons pierced through the body from three directions, completely fixing Alsace in the center, and the dancing silver light also stopped in the air at this moment, and the light wings behind him continued to Beating, the weight of the magic sword came from the top of the warhammer, and Arthas did not die immediately.

Black death power continuously spilled from the wound of his severed arm, like blood rippling in the water.

Alsace could still see everything in front of him. The undead body allowed him to maintain his physical activity despite suffering such pain. He grinned grinningly, that should not appear in a dying There is no expression on the face of the person, but he just laughed like that, and he looked at the people in front of him.

"I wave death, I sing death, I won't just die."

"Everything today will be buried, I may not be able to win, but I will never lose!"

"Roar! Frostmourne, I will not suppress your anger any longer!"

"Shred. Everything!"

The battle went on to the last moment, the real last moment, outside of Icecrown, in the deepest part of the icy temple called the Cathedral of Darkness.

All the undead in this cold place have rushed to the Icecrown Citadel. It seems that there is nothing there, but in fact, in this kind of place, the lucky ones can always find the most valuable treasures.

There are some things that are not just valuable.

"swish"

The light from the portal dissipated, and Malygos walked into the dead and dark cathedral. The expression of the old blue dragon was as silent as before. He was not a guy who liked to laugh.

He stood in the darkness of the dark cathedral with his eyes closed, and his submissive magic began to beat at this moment, looking for what he needed for the great king of magic.

"Oh I found it!"

Malygos quickly walked outside a closed wall. He tapped his finger on the wall lightly. The next moment, under Malygos' will, the entire wall in front of him was completely closed at this moment. break open.

It was a secret room, a small secret room, and a box was placed in the secret room. The Blue Dragon King stepped forward and pressed his finger on the box wrapped by hundreds of magic runes. The blue streamer flashed, and the magic on the box The pattern is completely invalid.

He opened the box, a fist-sized heart wrapped in crystal clear ice, off-white, like a hideous and weird artwork, it was the heart of Alsace. It has been seen in the deepest abyss at the bottom of Icecrown.

Malygos looked at the heart that was no longer beating, and flashed through his mind the words that Dick, who had secretly rushed to Coldarra before the start of the Angaza War, said to him.

"Your anger towards Arthas will not be less than mine. Even after death, the Blue Dragon Queen should not suffer such humiliation. However, your identity determines that you cannot intervene in mortal wars, but this does not mean that You can't take revenge. There is such a thing, you just need to stab gently in front of you at a certain critical time."

"I can destroy your last hope"

Malygos stretched out his left index finger, and hard dragon scales and dragon claws appeared in the palm of the human form at this moment. The old blue dragon turned his head and looked in the direction of Icecrown Citadel, where the thick and crazy purple storm It has completely enveloped that black soaring tower, that is the roar of death, that is the mania of despair. That is the soul! Howling soul!

A look of loneliness flashed across the silent face of the old blue dragon, and he stabbed down with his left hand. At this moment, powerful magic power poured into that heart, covering every corner of it, transforming it, and finally annihilating it.

"Unscrupulous mortal, do you think I'll forgive you for what you did to Sindragosa? No. I won't."

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