6kv Chapter 189 The Light's Hope Chapel under attack!
Chapter 189 The Light's Hope Chapel under attack!
Raphael looked at this shrewd dwarf, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Although dwarves are fascinated by all kinds of dangerous scientific experiments, it does not mean that they are not worldly.
"Since you have asked this, master craftsman, then I will not go around with you. 99
"I do have something to trouble you.""
"Eh, although Veville is a talented engineer, you also know that a person's experience is limited.
"So I hope I can invite you to Glory City for a while... You should understand what I mean?"
Raphael doesn't seem to hide his true purpose, and his words are very candid.
Mekkator and Magni exchanged glances.
They are not the kind of people who hide their secrets. Compared with real dwarves, dwarves don't mind sharing their knowledge with others.
"..."
"Lord, you saved Ironforge, so I shouldn't refuse your request."
"But you also saw the situation in Ironforge.
"There is still a lot of rebuilding to be done.
A troubled look appeared on Mekkatore's face.
"Don't worry, I promise you I won't delay you for too long.
"But I hope you can go to Glory City with me immediately.""
"I can't send my soldiers to Northrend with simple iron swords after all.
Raphael raised his eyebrows and revealed his next plan to Mekkator and Magni a little.
"Northrend?!"
"You mean..."
A look of disbelief appeared on Magni's face.
"That's right!"
"Just as you and I were talking, our Lich Prince was constantly in the Northland, building a sleepless and immortal undead army that belonged to him alone!"
"I believe you must also know about Silvermoon City, right? If Arthas really has a firm foothold in the north, then I am afraid that there will be no quiet days in the whole of Azeroth! 99'
Raphael said these words in a deep voice.
Although in the game, Arthas was finally killed on the Frozen Throne by Tirion Fudine and the foot man.
But the fact tells Raphael that because of his arrival, the world line of this world has changed.
Just like in the sun well.
Although Raphael tried his best to keep that tragedy from happening.
But Kel'Thuzad is still alive!
What will happen next, no one knows!
"Okay, I'll go to Glory City with you."
"In my absence, Magni, you 000 are in charge of rebuilding Ironforge.
Mekkatore was silent for a while, then nodded and said.
"It couldn't be better!
"It's not too late, let's go!
As Raphael spoke, he directly summoned a portal to the City of Glory.
Just as the Argent Dawn was scrambling to prepare for battle.
The plague spread by the Scourge is spreading wildly across the continent.
Especially the area near Lordaeron was completely occupied.
In the Light's Hope Chapel, Tirion Fudin carried the Ashbringer behind his back, his face full of unease.
The undead have started a crazy spread in this land!
Although almost all paladins have been sent to purify the undead, the undead are still flooding to Light's Hope Chapel.
And Silvermoon City has already been captured, and Sunwell has ceased to exist.
How long can Light's Hope Chapel last?
Fuding had no confidence in his heart.
"Unless, the high lord can come to ask for help.
"..."
Tirion Ford couldn't help but feel a sadness of the hero's twilight.
At this moment, a Paladin named Karan walked into the chapel in a panic.
"Report! Unusual movement of undead discovered near Naxxramas!
Karan gasped and said.
"Naxxramas?!"
Hearing the name of the place, a gloom flashed in Tirion Ford's eyes.
Naxxramas, the evil fortress that once belonged to Kel'Thuzad!
Now that Kel'Thuzad has been resurrected, he wanted to return to his fortress, which was already in Fuding's expectation.
However, I didn't expect it to be so soon...
"Hehe, it's a group of dead things. It's just that you can't use your cognition of ordinary people to understand them.
"Karan! Gather all the free knights!
"To Naxxramas!"
Tirion Fudin drew out his Ashbringer, his eyes fearless and fearless.
"Yes!"
Karan immediately gathered all the free knights according to Fudin's order.
Ten minutes later, at the entrance of Holy Light's Hope Chapel, hundreds of knights assembled.
"Light on! The evil Kel'Thuzad is back!
"Everyone follows me and kills Naxxramas!"
"Whatever he wants to do, we have to stop him!"
After Tirion gave a passionate speech, he took all the knights to slay Naxxramas in a mighty manner.
But it's bound to be a tough fight!
The undead that originally roamed the earth seemed to have acquired a brain in an instant!
Those guys desperately blocked the direction of the Knights of the Silver Hand.
But in front of Tirion, these guys are too weak.
It can only have an almost negligible impact on the progress of the Silver Hand.
After a fierce attack, the Silver Hand finally reached the city of Naxxramas!
Tirion carried the ash messenger to the front, only to see Naxxramas, who was originally standing on the ground, soaring in the sky at this moment.
"The Holy Light is on!"
"Kel'Thuzad seems to be a lot stronger again!"
Tirion couldn't help but exclaimed.
Such magical power he had only seen in Dalaran!
At this moment, a pale skeleton flew out of Naxxramas, spreading the breath of mystery and death.
"Kel'Thuzad! Your end has come!"
Tirion raised the Ashbringer in his hand and pointed to the skeleton in the sky.
Almost immediately, he recognized that the skeleton in front of him was Kel'Thuzad.
"Hahaha!"
"Tirionudine, you can't stop me!"
"Your Light is weak, and all of Azeroth will welcome her new master!
Kel'Thuzad's voice seemed to come from the abyss, making people shudder.
But Kel'Thuzad did not attack Tirion.
On the contrary, a terrifying magical force emanated from him, and the whole of Naxxramas flew northwardly!
"Not right!"
"Everyone, immediately return to the Light's Hope Chapel with me!
Tirion Vedine immediately noticed that there was something strange about this matter.
This Kel'Thuzad seems to be here on purpose to attract their attention!
But as soon as his order came, a scout ran over out of breath.
"Report! Arthas! Death Knights! Light's Hope Chapel!"
After the scout finished saying these words, he closed his eyes and fell to the ground.
Chapter 120 Father and Son! Army of Death Knights!
After listening to the scout's report, Tirion Fordine's breathing stopped for a beat!
"Quick! Let a priest treat his wounds!
"Others, immediately follow me back to the Light's Hope Chapel!"
Tirionford was in a state of vexation at the moment!
He shouldn't have acted so rashly to take all the Paladins out of Light's Hope Chapel!
Alsace's goal has always been very clear!
The remains of 3,000 paladins are buried under the Light's Hope Chapel.
If all three thousand were corrupted by Arthas and turned into death knights, this would become a nightmare for the entire Knights of the Silver Hand!
"Hopefully in time!"
"Everyone, speed up!"
Tirion Fordring roared loudly, directing the troops to advance rapidly!
Everyone in the knights speeded up, and did not dare to stop in the slightest.
"Bishop, it's not your fault!"
"All of us are bewitched by these undead!39
"For a period of time, their offense has always been disorganized, and no one could have imagined that the guy in Alsace would suddenly use such a tactic.
Karan looked at the anxious expression on Tirion Fordring's face and said so.
"Hehe, silly boy!"
"If Light's Hope Chapel falls, then I have an unshirkable responsibility.99
"To underestimate the enemy is not an excuse!
Tirion Fordring is a true paladin, and he has always regarded honor as more important than life.
Karan knew in his heart that if Light's Hope Chapel really fell, it would have irreversible consequences.
Then Archbishop Fording, it is very likely that he has already made preparations to die in battle!
Thinking of this, the speed under Karan's feet was a little faster.
But it's still too late!
When they rushed to the front of the Light's Hope Chapel, they only saw the bodies of the Paladins who were left here.
A purple evil light flickered above the chapel.
At this moment, the Holy Light's Hope Chapel doesn't seem to have the sanctity and majesty of the past, but instead looks like a dilapidated tomb, which makes people feel heartbroken!
And inside the door of the chapel, some shriveled skeletons are wandering, looking for anything that might be alive!
"God damn Arthas!
Tirion Fordring roared, raised the Ashbringer in his hand and shouted.
"Holy Shield Technique!"
Then, I saw a golden circular shield suddenly appear on Fording!
This shield will make him invulnerable in five minutes!
"Alsace! Get out of here!"
Tirion Fordring waved the Ashbringer and charged towards the Light's Hope Chapel!
But just as he rushed to the door of the chapel, he bumped into an intangible, invisible nodule!
The dark power of this nodule broke through the Holy Shield technique on Tirion Fordring in an instant.
Then, Tirion himself was ejected.
"This... this power...
"Not even the Holy Light can resist.
Tirion fell to the ground, inserted the Ashbringer into the ground, and reluctantly supported his body to stand up.
"Hehe, Paladin, is this your power?"
"Your wisdom and strength are vulnerable under the iron hoof of the Lich King!
With a low and dry voice, a tall figure appeared in the door of Holy Light's Hope Chapel.
The chill from the tip of Frostmourne's sword seemed to freeze even the air.
Alsace rode his horse invincible, with a cruel smile on his face, appeared majestic in front of everyone,
"Alsace!
"Don't think you might get out of here!""
Tirion straightened up with difficulty, and pointed at Arthas with the Ashbringer in his hand.
"Hehehe, I admire your courage, Paladin."
"Although your courage is so useless and insignificant! 35
"But I swear that when I corrupt you, you will become one of my most powerful warriors.
With the words of Arthas falling, some Paladins who had died in battle slowly stood up from the ground.
It's just that they are no longer noble, and they are no longer protected by the Holy Light!
Completely become a walking dead who only listens to Arthas' orders!
"However, Tirion! Your opponent is not me today."
"I have prepared for you an opponent that you are sure to be interested in. 55
After Arthas finished speaking, he slashed a knife in front of him with Frostmourne!
The ground in front of him was cut open in an instant.
Then, a powerful undead warrior slowly climbed out of the ground!
"Oh no!
Tirion Fordring looked at the undead warrior with a painful expression on his face.
He was a new apprentice that Rio Fordring had taken in when he was passing through Lordaeron not long ago!
Morocal!!
His body was like dead wood, but his whole body was full of strength, his eyes flashed a dangerous red light, and he had a bloodthirsty smile on his face.
"Master! I am alive again! 95
"Power! I'm full of power!""
"This is a gift from the Lich King to me!""
"You...why don't you join us...to enjoy this wonderful power!35
Morocal's voice was like a rusty chain, and everyone present couldn't help but get goosebumps!
However, Old Fording's eyes were red!
Morocal was a great paladin loyal to the Light.
In the fight against the Scourge, Morocal bravely broke into the undead army, but was unable to return.
Fordring, the mentor, buried him in the crypt of Light's Hope Chapel!
Unexpectedly, the Lich King has now resurrected him!
"Morrocar! No! Holy Light!
Tirion was in so much pain in his heart that even the hand holding the Ashbringer trembled.
"Calm down! Fording, he is no longer your apprentice, just a puppet!"
Suddenly, a voice rang in Tirion's ear.
Tirion shuddered and turned his head to look.
I saw Raphael standing behind him with a solemn face, but his eyes were fixed on Arthas.
"Hehe, I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon."
"But unfortunately, I'm very busy today and don't have time to chat with you.""
"Come and find me in Northrend, if you will!"
After saying these few words, a purple portal suddenly appeared behind Arthas.
The invincible snort under his crotch flew into the portal!
"Let this guy slip away again!
"But, alas, it seems that the problem is getting more and more troublesome..."
Raphael looked at Morocal, who had been corrupted in front of him, and raised his hand to summon the Holy Light.
"Do not!
Tirion Fordring stood in front of Raphael, looking at him with a pleading look on his face.
"Please, don't do it!"
"I... I'll do it myself! 35
After saying this, Tirion Fordring mentioned the Ashbringer and walked over to his apprentice...