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Chapter 82

    In endless years ago, on a planet deep in the universe, the ancestors of nasrezim, the ancestors of desselock, forged two weapons, one to control death, the other to spread fear.


    The arrogant nasrezim has the power to manipulate his mind. They act recklessly in the void. Until one day, they lure an extremely powerful creature into the darkness, that is Sargeras, the bronze Titan. The fallen Titan destroys nasrezim''s ancestral star and turns them into his subordinates at the first time when he enters the darkness.


    Those two magic swords were also reduced to the collection of Sargeras, and finally became the carrier of conspiracy. Thousands of years later, a sword fell into the hands of Arthas, the sad prince who wanted to save the country, and became the power to dominate the natural disasters of the dead. It was the sorrow of frost.


    Another sword, the rebellious magic sword that will never have its master, apocalypse, falls into the hands of a dying Paladin by chance. Apocalypse, as it has done in the past tens of millions of years, wants to devour this sad soul, but the magic sword finds that it can''t shake the will of this creature, even a little bit.


    So Tianqi also has the master. Although this may be only a scenery of the journey of the magic sword, at this time, facing the blade of nasrezm''s ancestors, and the sword holding death knight, desselock, this powerful fear Lord, even felt a shiver from the spirit.


    He''s scared!


    Yes, the devil of fear is afraid. The devil can''t be killed outside the void. He shouldn''t be afraid. But desselock knows that if he is really killed by this magic sword, he won''t even have the chance of rebirth.


    That''s the Apocalypse! The magic sword that never obeys, swallowing souls is just its hobby, although it doesn''t need those souls. Its existence is to spread fear to every corner of the universe.


    In the dark forest, no one spoke, but the atmosphere solidified to the extreme.


    Desselock stretched out his claws. Nasrezim''s aura of fear was wide open. He entered a state of battle. He watched the death knight warily. He knew that if he didn''t take it seriously, he would never have a chance to take it seriously.


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    At the moment of death''s grasp, desselock closed his eyes, and gatherius, who was ready to meet death, was stunned, but then he laughed indifferently.


    Without the command of desselock, the undead around crowded towards the encirclement. The soldiers on the front line yelled at the marshal who wanted to save them, but they could not stop the attack of the undead, so the rescue became a joke.


    Gatherius lay on the ground. Desselock''s blow almost broke his spine. He couldn''t move at all. He lay humbly in the blood, just like an old dog whose spine was broken. He desperately wanted to struggle and fight back, but he didn''t even have the power to hold the weapon.


    It seems that even the sun does not want to see this sad scene, do not want to see the hero''s sorrow, the sun dim down, the whole sky, are gloomy.


    The Grand Marshal fantasized about many ways of death, but he never thought that he would die in the siege of a group of walking corpses.


    But since death is inevitable, let it be more meaningful.


    Gatheres closed his eyes, and his heart became calm. In the flash before his death, he thought of the small town by Blackwood lake, the corner of caulin Road, where he was born. He wanted to smell the green pole by Blackwood lake again, and see his childhood friends again.


    "Furfural..."


    Gatherius could feel that the corpses were scratching their bodies, and could feel the blood flowing out of their bodies, but he could no longer feel the pain. He could even see the shadow of death appeared in front of his eyes. It was a fragment of life, which dissipated quickly in front of his eyes.


    It''s the feeling of death coming.


    "The fourth Legion... Fight to the death, never retreat!"


    This is the last order of garteris and his promise to the young man. He wants to keep this promise, not only to preserve his faith, but also to see if the young man will become the second protector of this land after his death.


    "Stansom! Charge! Charge


    The faint sound of horn, the faint cry of killing, and the vibration of horses trampling on the earth, so slight, but like a heavy hammer, hit him in the heart, which made the gloomy mood of garteris excited again.


    Tears blurred his eyes. At the end of his life, not because of pain, not because of timidity, but because of complete victory. Before death, he finally found the successor.


    The fool who loves this land as much as he does.


    Dick''s here... He''s here with his appointment!


    Great, I finally... Can leave at ease.


    Lordaeron, I''m coming!


    "Fourth Corps... Charge!"


    Two minutes ago, on the shore between cerberchell and finris Island, fifteen huge blue portals were lined up, like sunlight tearing open the haze, and appeared in this not so wide area. Armed paladins rode out of the portal on their horses, carrying shields and weapons.


    Herod, Darien, redpas, Davey, and even miss abidis, Colfax, this time, the battle group of stansom is not alone, and the permanent army of the light wish chapel, they are also assigned to Dick''s command.


    Every second, 15 paladins can walk out of the 15 giant portal. Two minutes later, 2000 paladins, as pioneers, filled the river bank. They rode on their horses. Without saying a word, everyone knew what they were going to face. When they stepped into this battlefield, everyone was ready.


    Except for the occasional neighing of the horses, the whole beach was silent.


    Dick is wearing silver armor and carrying the symbolic fire of justice behind him, but he still has a Crusader hammer in his hand. He looks a bit nondescript, but no one will dispute this.


    Dick put his helmet on his head. He swept through the dense crowd. There were human beings, elves and dwarves. But now, they have a common name, silver hand. Today, they will show their determination again.


    "Brothers, knights, soldiers!"


    "You already know what we are going to face!"


    "The fourth regiment has been on the front line for two whole days just to wait for our support."


    "Now, here we are!"


    "I don''t want to say more useless nonsense."


    "Raise your weapons and sharpen your teeth."


    "Tell Arthas and his hybrid army by action."


    "Here we are


    "Tell our brothers who are still sticking to it with actions."


    "Here we are


    "Blow the trumpet! Attack


    Herod grabbed the horn from his waist excitedly, summoned up his strength, and put it to his mouth. At the next moment, the sound of the horn representing the attack spread all over cerbercher and the surrounding woods.


    Dick urged the horses and began to accelerate slowly. His plan was very crazy. He attacked from the side of the 5W undead at least and separated them to coordinate the counterattack of the fourth Legion.


    He believed that garteris had absolutely made a plan to fight back, that man, that man who would not be defeated. Dick clenched his teeth and reached forward. A bright halo burst from him and enveloped most of the Knights.


    Punishment Aura!


    But this is not the end, the next moment, another round of golden halo burst open, once again shrouded.


    Protective aura!


    This is one of the rewards for Dick to complete Quel''Thalas strategy. The second aura is opened. With the blessing of two auras, he can guarantee to minimize the damage of the Knights.


    "Don''t die! Gatherius


    The Knights shrouded in halo, when the huge amount of holy light burst, the dim sky was illuminated, lost the command of the observer and commander desselock, facing the Knights charging from the side, the undead could not do any effective defense.


    It''s like a hot knife pierced into butter, accompanied by a roaring vibration, accompanied by the Knights shouting, a road of ashes, flying behind the charging paladins.


    Charge! Charge again!


    In front of the silver horse, it''s not a walking corpse, a ghoul or an abomination. Nothing seems to be able to stop Dick and the Knights behind him from charging. Dick doesn''t even need to take out his weapons. Under the high-speed running of the horse, he can clearly feel the wind whirring, and see the spirits of the dead who have been knocked away and burned to ashes by the huge amount of holy light.


    In front of my eyes, the battle of the dead was pierced, but it was not enough! Not enough!


    After steering the horse around a big circle on the ground, Dick didn''t wait for all the knights to return. When more than 30 Knights gathered behind him, Dick began to accelerate again.


    The tragic situation on the front of the fourth Legion and their brave momentum made all the Knights fighting high. They wanted to kill all the dead here, the second round of impact, the third round of impact!


    Under the leadership of the commanders of their respective teams, the stansom regiment launched a unique small group attack system. The silver hand flag and stansom flag bound on the horses were flying in the battlefield. The originally arrogant, seemingly invincible undead could only become lambs to be slaughtered when they met their natural enemies.


    Under the impact of the Knights led by Dick, the front of the skeleton Archer and the skeleton mage was doomed in less than five minutes.


    Dick rode on his horse and saw the tide of the dead completely separated. He looked at abidis, Colfax and lyadeline behind him. The first two little guys of the same age took part in such a large-scale battle. Colfax was ok, but there was a pale on miss abidis''s face.


    As for Ms. lyadeline, although the "new Knight" with full face armor can''t see the expression, from her panting performance, she still can''t quickly adapt to the paladin''s fighting style.


    However, it''s not a time of pity. Dick shakes the bloody Crusader hammer in his hand. When he uses the Lord''s power for the first time, it makes him feel like a dreamer. When the power reaches another level, his former opponents become insects that can be crushed at will.


    Just now, he smashed a hateful head with a hammer. The relaxed feeling made him feel slightly uncomfortable. Dick shook his head, threw this thought out of his mind and gave an order to his temporary adjutant.


    "Abidis, you are responsible for leading 10 teams to support the counterattack of the fourth Legion. Colfax, you take 10 teams and continue to pierce the front of the undead. As for you, lyadeline, I''ll give you a special task to search for the trace of Marshal garteris. If you can... Save him!"


    If there was any doubt about dick before, today''s big scene is enough to prove Dick''s bravery. Colfax, who was still very unconvinced, saw that Dick''s harsh eyes stayed on him. He swallowed his saliva, reached out and knocked on his chest, turned his horse''s head and headed for the battlefield of scuffle.


    Lyadeline may not have recovered. As a high-ranking priest, she has never seen such a fight before, let alone participated in it madly. Although her strength can crush most of the people present, she does not have the mentality of a real soldier.


    So Dick can only let her do these little things, for Dick''s order, lyadeline did not express dissatisfaction, also quickly into the chaos of the battlefield.


    Abidis has more problems. She holds the bridle in her white left hand and her sword in her right hand. It can be seen that the recruit commander of tyre''s hand is a little nervous. She looks at Dick,


    "And you? Where are you going? You are the Supreme Commander here


    Dick focused his eyes on the dense forest at the edge of the battlefield, where two breath were fighting. He could feel that it was the breath of darkness, and abidis could not feel it if the level was a little lower.


    Dick manipulated the horse and walked towards the jungle. He patted abidis on the shoulder and whispered,


    "I have my business, abidis. You have to learn to be a real field commander. I believe you have the potential!"


    After throwing the ghoul more than ten meters, Dick turned over and got off the horse. After thinking about it, he decisively put the Crusader''s hammer in the horse''s pocket and drew the fire of justice from behind with his backhand.


    "Anweina, untie the seal, I need the power of the hammer!"


    "Don''t... Don''t go there, Dick. People can feel it. There''s a dark force that I... Cough, you can''t fight!"


    "Well?"


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