Silver Angel... Call it the angel of order.
This special form is a form of power that dick unexpectedly discovered when he was fighting with HeLa on the battlefield of the shadow Kingdom, in addition to the fusion of power with anweina. The conditions for its emergence are extremely harsh. It requires Dick and anweina to reach the limit of the output frequency of the holy light at the same time, and the same time, it will take place in this life form change.
When this form of angel of order first appeared, it only lasted less than 10 minutes in the shadow Kingdom, but it was against the special rules of the shadow Kingdom, killing the ruler of that ghost place, Hella.
Angel of order is Dick''s real mace at present, but he won''t take the initiative to 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 the will, but not all of the soul. Therefore, it is not controlled by Dick, at least at this time... Dick can feel that if his rank is promoted again, he should be able to master this special combat form in an all-round way.
But for Alsace, the monster in front of him is a real and powerful opponent, especially with other people who have freed up their hands. The soul power from the soul melting pot and the reflection hall has been sealed, although the whole Icecrown Glacier''s undead, under his will, are frantically attacking the Icecrown fortress, But the Lich King''s eyes are still cold at this moment.
Although for the first time, he also had a kind of ominous premonition, maybe... He will lose, he will lose miserably.
"Keng"
Sarufal wiped the blood on his face, strode to pull out his axe from the frozen soil beside him and put it on his shoulder. Uther also moved his body, which had just been burned by the light, and stood in another position on the basis of the death verdict. Then old Fuding, then Mograine, and Veron went to wogin and helped up the weak shadow hunter.
Five people, five directions, sealed all the exits for Alsace.
The cold wind is still blowing, and the snowflakes are sliding down on the earth. The whole ice throne has been turned upside down. The original solemn and heavy scenery has become broken and bleak, just like the scene that Arthas was facing at this time.
"I have to admit, you did a good job..."
The Lich King moves his wrists. He reaches out his hand and throws the black cloak which has been broken by the fierce battle behind him to one side. His arms stretch out for a while. In the face of the upcoming decisive battle, the dead monarch has the courage to fight to the death. He no longer keeps his hands and spreads the power of his body to the platform under his feet, One by one, the awakened undead soldiers crawled out of the solid frozen soil and arched around him.
Alsace knew that in this level of combat, these ordinary undead creatures could not play any role except as cannon fodder, but what he needed now was cannon fodder. At the moment they appeared, they rushed in the other four directions to win the last time for their masters.
As for the most dangerous one, Arthas decided to do it himself.
His fingers lightly brushed the edge of Frost''s sad blade, and the beating blue flame kept flying on the blade. At this moment, there was a sense of awe inspiring air around Alsace''s body. After all, before he became the Lich King, he was a brave Paladin, a dutiful prince, and he never lacked his due responsibility, And never lack the courage of the last fight.
With a sigh of relief, he lowered the blade, and the dark blue cold flame flowed slowly along the blade, forming a flowing light on the ground. He no longer paid attention to the dead who were being slaughtered. He just looked at the silver creature in front of him, and he pointed at him,
"Come on! My life is here. If you want it, you can take it yourself
In the face of 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 the light behind him spread slowly. At this moment, the silver cloud flew like lightning across the cold and roaring air. Alsace also raised his magic sword on the throne, The singing of the wind and snow became intense again.
"Keng"
Hammer and Epee collision, broken white halo across the surrounding earth, will have been agitated scattered snow rushed in all directions.
Juli and Juli disperse in the air. The roar of the collision of the two forces is like the roar of two giants fighting. The black sky seems to be torn by the swaying light. Even the starlight is not clear. The figure of the Silver Angel is slightly repulsed in the air, and there are two retreating scratches at the foot of Alsace. This blow is a draw!
The dead monarch laughs wildly and cuts his hand across the ice wind, which is like a big cold hand patting the opposite angel of order. The impact of the cold wind is like a real blade, shining with deadly cold light. The shadow lingering behind Alsace shakes violently. His legs work hard, stirring up broken ice on the thick frozen soil under his feet and flying around, The six silver light wings behind the angel of order are also beating the air. In the face of the charge of Alsace, the creature composed of the light is like a retreat that does not understand and rushes up again.
Collision, crisscross, tangle!
In the darkest place of Azeroth, two creatures with power far beyond the imagination of ordinary people are fighting to death. The silver order, the burning holy light, the dazzling thunder, the howling cold wind, the cold snowfall, and the darkness everywhere. Every inch of power in this battlefield has become the weapon for the two guys to fight, every inch of the earth, All have their power to spread.
Of course, it''s not just them... There are others.
Sarufal, holding a sharp axe, rushed out from the last two Vikings. His red anger was burning like a real flame. After he rushed out, the corpse of the Vikings was divided into four parts. In the name of a soldier, he was fed up with being beaten back by Alsace again and again, Like a blood red meteor, he smashed into the battlefield where Alsace was fighting with the angel of order. At the moment when Alsace was defeated, the sharp spine Tomahawk, like a dead sickle, completely tore apart the armor behind Alsace.
"This axe is for the soul of angassa!"
"Asshole!"
The Lich King, who was attacked, waved his left hand. The cold ice force froze half of the body of saurufar, who was attacking Texas in an instant. Before finishing the next attack, he was hit on his chest by the angel of order. The silver sparks burst in his chest, like a heavy fist. The whole person in Alsace flew out towards the rear.
"Arthas! Eat me
Old Fordring, who was wrapped with 10 rays of soul light, came out of the group of dead spirits and saw Alsace stagger to his feet. The old knight didn''t think about it. In an instant, the holy light made a big splash and swung his axe to chop it up.
"Bang"
The Lich King''s sword collided with shadow mourning, and the unsteady dead monarch retreated. Old Fordring clenched his teeth and started all kinds of things again. The purple soul lingering on the edge of his body exploded at this moment, making Alsace''s counterattack a little slower. The sharp blade of shadow mourning wiped his chest, and Alsace stepped back two steps, The broken armor on his body had been completely cut in half.
At this moment, a burning golden Epee came from behind Alsace. The Lich King suddenly turned around and grasped the ashenvoys who burst into his heart. At the moment of death, the dark energy burst out completely. At this moment, even the flame on the surface of the burning ashenvoys was extinguished, and the dark storm forced old ferding to retreat, The Lich King''s long white hair was blown up in the black-and-white storm. He looked at Mograine who was also angry. His voice was full of some kind of irritability and depression.
"You can''t kill me! The weak living can''t kill me
"Well said! It''s a pity... I''m not living! "
"Poof"
At this moment, the black bat wings suddenly pierced the dark storm around Alsace. At the moment when the Lich King''s voice fell to the ground, the howling death verdict with some strange hum, under its master''s will, like a black light and shadow, rushed to the sky from below.
Uther''s body skimmed over the center of Mograine and Alsace, together with Alsace''s right arm, which was cut off by Zigen and flew into the sky. In the energy collision among Uther, Mograine and Alsace, Uther''s right arm was crushed into dust in an instant.
"Ah, ah, ah!"
Alsace''s cry of pain rang out in the dark storm. Frost''s sadness in his one hand chopped to Mograine who continued to march forward with an angry storm. At this moment, the white haired old knight had completely ignored life and death. Every inch of his skin was suffering from the death storm, but the victory was just around the corner, The past pain and loss of everything in his heart, let him how to give up?
"Whoosh"
The silver light tore through the storm of darkness just before the two sides died together. The hammer in the angel of order accurately blocked the magic sword of Alsace, which was no less powerful than the Lich King''s, and made the buzzing magic sword stop above Mograine''s head.
Then there are three sharp blades into the body.
"Poop poop"
The burning Epee pierces the dark shield, the belly, the dark bone sword pierces the chest, and the frozen Tomahawk cuts in from behind.
The three figures kept their own postures. The three magic weapons penetrated through their bodies from three directions, completely fixing Alsace in the center. The beating silver light stopped in the air at this moment. The light wings behind him kept beating. The weight of the magic sword came from the top of the hammer. Alsace did not die immediately.
The black power of death was spilled from the wound of his broken arm, like blood rippling in the water.
Alsace''s eyes can still see everything in front of him. Although he is suffering from such pain, his body can still keep moving. He grins grimly, which is the expression that should not appear on the face of a dying man, but he just laughs wildly. He looks at the people in front of him.
"I wave death, I sing death, I won''t... Just die..."
"Today everything will be buried, I may not be able to win, but I will never lose!"
"Roar! Frost sorrow, I will not suppress your anger any more
"Tear... Everything up!"
The battle came to the last moment, the real last moment, outside the icecap glacier, in the deepest part of the cold palace called the dark cathedral.
All the dead in this cold place have rushed to Icecrown fortress. It seems to be empty, but in fact, in this place, lucky people can always find the most valuable treasure.
There are other things, not just valuable.
Shua
As the light of the portal dissipates, marigos walks into a dead and dark cathedral. Old blue dragon''s expression is as silent as before. He is not a guy who likes to laugh.
He stood in the darkness of the dark Cathedral, closed his eyes, the magic of obedience began to beat at this moment, looking for what he needed for the great king of magic.
"Oh... Found it!"
Marigos walked quickly out of a closed wall. He pointed his deep finger on the wall. The next moment, under the will of marigos, the whole wall in front of him was completely broken at this moment.
It''s a secret room, a narrow secret room. A box is placed in the secret room. The Blue Dragon King steps forward and presses his finger on the box wrapped by hundreds of magic runes. The blue streamer flashes and all the magic patterns on the box are invalid.
He opened the box, a fist size heart wrapped in crystal clear ice, gray white, like a ferocious and weird art, that is the heart of Alsace... Dick once saw it in the abyss at the bottom of the icecap glacier.
Marigos looked at the heart that was no longer beating, and his mind flashed the words that dick, who had secretly arrived in Cordala before the battle of angassa, said to him.
"You can''t be less angry with Alsace than me. Even after the death of the Blue Dragon King, you shouldn''t suffer such humiliation. However, your identity determines that you can''t intervene in the mortal war, but it doesn''t mean that you can''t revenge... There is one thing, you just need to stab in front of you at a certain critical time..."
"I can destroy your last hope..."
Marigos''s left index finger stretched out, and the hard dragon scale and claw appeared in the palm of human form at this moment. The old blue dragon turned to the direction of Icecrown fortress, where the thick and crazy purple storm had completely enveloped the black Skytower, which was the roar of death, that was the mania of despair... That was the soul! Wailing soul!
The old blue dragon''s silent face flashed a lonely look, and his left hand stabbed down hard. The powerful magic poured into the heart at this moment, covering every inch of it, transforming it, and finally disappearing.
"Unscrupulous mortal, do you think I will forgive you for what you have done to Cinda gousa? No... I won''t... "