Vol 2 Chapter 511: : Battle of the Holy Light (Part 1)

In the Eastern Plaguelands, the Light's Hope Chapel.
The tide-like natural disaster army suddenly rushed out of the diseased woods not far from the north, then quickly entered, surrounded on three sides by Silver Dawn, the old nest headquarters backed by the mountains, and could not enter or exit at all.
The leading death knights are also considered an All-Star Carnival. Dark Lord Lord Mograine personally leads the team, and his son Darian follows his father.
Was behind a group of veteran death knight elites who had escaped from the floating fortress Naxxramas, and the main force in the military zone was basically intact.
"The soldiers of the Scourge, the servants of the frozen earth, the death knights of Acherus, follow the call of the high lord!"
Under the dark yellow land filled with the plague of the Scourge, a large number of ghouls and skeletons began to be drilled continuously at this moment, and the flesh and blood giants behind the military formations burst into hoarse roars.
"The Lich King is watching us and moving forward! Wherever we pass, the living will be turned to ashes, leaving only pain and destruction behind us!"
The dark lord Mograine held up the fallen ashen messenger, and rushed towards the chapel of the wish of the light.
The Scourge forces screamed in bursts, and then immediately launched a charge with their own lord.
Silver dawn has already organized a defense line. A semi-circular blocking defense line is formed around the chapel. Various sharp wooden thorns and traps are scattered. The soldiers hold the weapon and guard behind the direction.
However, because the troops are too scarce, the entire line of defense is extremely vulnerable in front of the tsunami-like army of undead.
Tirion Fordine stood quietly in the middle of the line of defense, looking at the army of the dead flowing like a tide, and his expression was calm.
He also raised the Warhammer in his hand and looked directly at Dark Lord Mograine.
"Silver Dawn, ready to fight!"
At the top of the church, Baron Tyrosus had placed the artificial diamond-shaped crystal exuding the disciplinary light, and one fell over the ground and quickly ran over.
"Lord Lord Fording, the crystal is ready, waiting for your order, you can open it at any time!"
Tirion nodded, and already established a spiritual link with the crystal. At this moment, the paladin's heart moved, and the crystal on the top of the church began to prepare before charging and releasing energy.
"Block them for a few minutes, the victory will definitely belong to us!"
The two sides quickly joined in short soldiers. The elite soldiers of Silver Dawn greeted their undead enemy forces ten times and twenty times more than their own. Explosive holy light martial arts, against the elite death knights of Acherus.
Tirion's Warhammer and Mograine's Ashbringer hit hard together, bursting out a lot of sparks, and the Paladin found that his Warhammer began to crack.
This is not surprising. You are a blue-quality standard military weapon and want to shake the orange artifact. This is making things difficult for people. Without breaking it directly, you have to thank the craftsmen for their superb forging technology.
Mograine was also uncomfortable. He looked at the weapon in his hand in disbelief. He found that the Ashbringer had begun to resist himself and was refusing to execute his orders. The feeling of blood connection in the past was away from him. .
"Impossible, the Ashbringer is resisting me? No! Obey my orders! I am your master!"
At this time, a peculiar roar of the undead came from far away, and the earth was trembling slightly.
A sword cut over a silver dawn soldier in front of him, and the death knight Darian looked back.
It was another army of the dead, and it was rapidly charging towards the battlefield here.
The dwarf who leads. . . It's that traitor Oscar flash drill!
"Rush for Lao Tzu! Kill the shit-eating dog legs of the Lich King!"
The dwarf rode his death war sheep, brandished the fallen dust messenger in his hand, and turned into a tornado composed of the energy of the shadow of death, charging quickly.
The armored battle maggot fat worm next to him was swaying fast, just like a flesh roller.
As soon as this huge battle maggot rushed into the enemy formation, he directly dashed off a large group of Scourge soldiers in front of him, and then fell freely like a rain, and fell into a rotten.
With the reinforcement of the Silver Dawn soldiers, the pressure was suddenly reduced, and the Dark Lord Lord Mograine, who was attacked by the front and rear, had to separate some elite death knights and undead troops, and rushed to the rear of the formation to meet from Strato Mu's Scarlet Legion.
The fallen Ashbringer seemed to sense something. The Excalibur was shaking violently, desperately wanting to be out of Mograine's control.
Tirion stepped back abruptly at this moment, showing a triumphant smile on his face.
"You are defeated, Mograine, the Lich King sent you as cannon fodder, trying to get the noble heroes sleeping peacefully at the bottom of the church, so now ... you have wished, you can feel the anger from countless heroes!"
The crystal on the top of the church burst into a fierce disciplinary light, and then inserted into the ground like a water snake, leaping like lightning.
Countless awakened Paladin heroes emerged from below the ground, and finally gathered into a group of solar energy of dazzling light.
"Accept your fate of failure, Mograine!"
The huge ball of energy exploded violently ~ EbookFREE.me ~ It turned into an energy circle whistling and spreading out. The large range directly affected almost half of the Eastern Plaguelands.
The death knights of the Ebon suddenly screamed and fell off their horsebacks, kneeling on the ground and wailing in pain.
Some kind of energy in their spirit is burning and breaking violently, that is the of the Lich King.
Darian Mograine's ice-blue eyes flashed violently a few times, and then he recovered the clarity, and the original cruel and killing desire had disappeared.
He immediately looked at his father. The Dark Lord also fell under the horse at the moment, but he was still desperately resisting the purification from the Holy Light.
Behind him, the projection of the Lich King suddenly appeared. He lifted Frostmourne, pointing at Mograine, and the power of death poured into the body of the Dark Lord to resist the purification of the Holy Light.
Darian stood up sharply. He rushed to his father, grabbed the unsteady ashes messenger in his father's hands, struggling violently and wanted to break away from the master's control, then threw it to Tirion.
"Tirion!"
Tirion heard Darion's shout, and then noticed the Ashbringer flying towards him. He immediately jumped up and grabbed the fallen sword.
The Ashbringer exploded with a golden energy beam, which was extremely dazzling.
Wait until the light slowly dissipated, this fallen sword was purified and changed into the once sword of light, the nemesis of the undead.
"Alsace, you have to pay for your crime!"
Holding the Ashbringer with both hands, Tirion looked at the projection of the Lich King and gave a roar.