Azeroth Trail of Light

On the frontal battlefield of the Crusader Fortress, the fierce melee had already begun for nearly ten minutes.

"Hoo...hoo..."

Panting, Uther raised the warhammer and blocked Frostmourne's horizontal cut. Huge power, mixed with icy cold air, surged into Uther's arm. After touching the holy light, the icy cold The breath disappeared, but the sheer power still made Uther couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Arthas was about to step forward to make up the knife, when Dathrohan's epee and Gavinrad's one-handed hammer came from left to right, the king of death knights sneered, and held Frostmourne with one hand , Stretching forward with empty hands, the snow-white light group exploded in front of Dathrohan and Gavinrad, and the cold wave like an avalanche pushed them back in an instant.

"Howling wind shock!"

And at this moment, the figure of Alessandro holding the epee jumped up from behind Alsace, and the wings made of holy light formed wings behind him. This blow was faster and stronger!

Alsace had no time to dodge, so he could only use the same move as Alexandra. The green magic shield opened behind him, completely swallowing Alessandro's angry blow, although Alsace was far away He is stronger than Alex, but Mograine is not comparable to Herod. This blow actually cut through the green shield, and the long sword with the holy light cut into Alsa for the first time. in Adam's body.

"Ah... ants!"

Under the pain, Arthas raised Frostmourne in his hand to the sky. The black energy was like a ghost's claw, and rushed out in all directions crazily. He was choked tightly by the ghost claw and strangled to the sky.

"Suffocating Grip!"

"Let him go! Monster!"

Seeing that his friend was arrested, Uther rushed towards Alsace, ignoring the weakness of his body and arousing the Holy Light again, but at the moment he approached, Alsace raised his face, revealing a trace of The grinning grin that succeeded in the plot, the surface of Frostmourne that was held up high, scratched a black and white intertwined light, at this moment, the drawn magic sword even pierced through the air, leaving little black cracks outside the sword marks .

"Destroy!"

This blow gathered all the remaining death runes of Alsace, and the power was beyond everyone's imagination. The war hammer that Uther blocked in front of him was actually split into two by the magic sword, so Uther stepped back in time He took a step and was not hurt by the magic sword.

But just when Uther breathed a sigh of relief, he saw Alsace open his left hand towards him, a dark red light surged in his palm, and six strange runes appeared in the circle of light. In addition, a unique light was formed.

The next moment, a ghost-like dark red energy spewed out from Alsace's palm, grabbed Uther's body, and pulled him to his side. Uther, who was holding the holy water in his hand, didn't even have time to pour the holy water After pouring it down, the body involuntarily rushed towards Alsace.

But Uther is worthy of being a top paladin. Just when he sensed danger, he put all the remaining holy energy on his body surface, and barriers composed of circles of holy light appeared outside his body.

"Holy barrier!"

Known as the invincible skill of a paladin! In the game, this move can definitely defend against most of the damage, but if Dick were here now, he would definitely yell for Uther to be careful, because when facing a behind-the-scenes big boss like Alsace , even the holy barrier is not invincible!

In the future, after Alsace and Ner'zhul merged and became the second Lich King, when the players crusade against Alsace, they would face the last move "Frostmourne's Wrath", whether it is the holy barrier of the paladins, Or the so-called "invincible" skills such as the mage's ice shield, the warrior's shield wall, and the monk's life-binding cocoon are all useless!

Faced with this, players have various explanations, one of the more reliable explanations is: the power of Frostmourne comes from Nazjar, the home planet of the Nazresm demon, where the power level is higher than that of Ai Xerath is much taller, so under the suppression of the source of power, all these invincible skills have to stand aside. (A burst of serious nonsense~ Don't believe it)

But Uther didn't know this, until he was caught by Alsace's icy gauntlets, and Alsace's dream-like voice reached Uther's ears.

"Facing me and Frostmourne, your holy light cannot protect you!"

"bass!"

The sharp magic sword was on the surface of the holy shield, and the black, red and green rays of light corroded the holy light. Under the unbelievable eyes of Uther and the onlooker knights, the sword pierced Uther slowly and firmly. The sacred shield on Uther's body surface, at the moment the holy light collapsed, the black-blue sword tip also sprang out from Uther's back.

"No!!!"

"Ahhh!"

The escaped Alessandro's eyes were red. Although he and Uther had differences in philosophy, this could not conceal the friendship between the two who have fought side by side for decades. He frantically swung his long sword and attacked Arsa. Si's body, under such intensive and crazy attacks, even Alsace had to turn around to defend.

Uther, who was pierced, felt that his soul was being pierced by the cold blade. He fell powerlessly to the ground. Escaping from the body, Dathrohan and Gavinrad gave up the fight, and immediately brought Uther back to the knights' camp.

Just when Gavinrad used the holy light in his body to tremblingly suppress Uther's fast and cold body, a voice came out.

"Don't touch him!"

Gavinrad's hands were frozen in the air. He looked back and saw Dick holding a black sealed jar. He jumped off his horse like a crazy tiger and walked into Uther quickly. Pulling the big knight's head up, seeing Uther dying, Dick gritted his teeth, slapped Uther on the face with a slap.

"Are you crazy! What are you doing!"

Dathrohan's sword landed on Dick's neck immediately, and the latter looked up at him,

"Shut up! I'm saving him!"

"Can you hear me! Great Knight Uther, wake me up! This is your last chance. If you sink here, your soul will be taken away by Frostmourne! You will become an accomplice of darkness! Can you hear me? Wake me up!"

Dick grabbed Uther's icy arm, and then saw the great knight opening his eyes with difficulty.

"You...Dick...I was wrong...I shouldn't have..."

"Shut up, big knight, listen to me now!"

Dick lowered his head, and when Uther was dying, he quickly said to him,

"Frostmourne was created by the Nathrezim demon, that is, the dreadlord. The ability to absorb souls comes from the Lich King, but this is not an absolute ability. As long as you can find another one of the same level as Frostmourne Infuse your soul into it, and you will be able to avoid the doom of death, but at the same time, you will also be transformed into a death knight!"

Dick breathed a sigh of relief, and seeing Uther's staring eyes, he pulled out an ugly smile,

"Don't look at me like this, big knight. According to my method, you will become the world's first free-willed death knight. Although you will be abandoned by the Holy Light, at least you can still hold your soul. Arthas makes a decision, don't forget! Lordaeron still needs you!"

"If you are willing to do your part for the land under your feet, even guarding this fragmented country with a dead body? If you are willing, just blink!"

Dathrohan and Gavinrad also heard Dick's words, and they stared at Uther intently. Although this violated the way of the Holy Light, as comrades-in-arms, no one wanted Uther's soul to be killed by the hand. The magic sword was pulled into hell, and Uther stuffed the tome in his hand into Dick's hand, and then closed his eyes with difficulty. His meaning was already very clear.

He is unwilling to abandon the way of the Holy Light, even at the risk of his soul being devoured after death!

But this is not what Dick wants to see, he whispered,

"I'm sorry, great knight, now is not the time to let you lose your temper! The Knights of the Silver Hand need your strength, and so does Lordaeron!"

"Come on! Call the mage! Freeze the body of the Great Knight Uther!"

Dick yelled behind him, and the knight immediately reacted and ran out staggeringly. Within a minute, a flash appeared beside Dick. The garrison mage of the Crusader Fortress rolled up his sleeves without saying a word. Then stick the staff on Uther's body.

Before his soul disappeared, his body functions, including the last trace of life, were completely frozen, but this is not a panacea, unless the guardian dragon Malygos takes action, otherwise the mortal frost It cannot seal the soul.

So Dick, without delay for a second, after Uther was frozen, said to the two great knights who were looking at him,

"Please, go and exchange Grand Knight Alexandro back. I have another secret to tell him! It's about the future of the Knights of the Silver Hand!"

Dathrohan and Gavin Ladd looked at each other, the former looked at Dick suspiciously,

"Where did you come from to know so much!"

"Remember the mysterious prophet who appeared in the court of King Terenas one year ago?"

Dick made up a lie without looking up,

"He told me!"

Dathrohan closed his eyes and didn't speak. He just drew his sword and rushed towards the battlefield. Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, it is said that the mysterious prophet did predict that the darkness would destroy Lordaeron. Uther Both Bill and Alessandro were there.

Whether what Dick said was true or not, Alessandro only needed to come and take a look.

A few minutes later, the old Jazz, who was covered in wounds all over his body, ran towards Uther, who had been frozen, out of breath. He stretched out his hand, touched the cold ice, and with sharp eyes like a hawk, Keep an eye on Dick,

"You said, have you seen that prophet?"

Dick looked at Alessandro without fear,

"Yes, that's actually Medivh's soul, but Grand Knight, now is not the time to talk about these things, the last hope of Grand Knight Uther, I have to entrust you!"

"What's the meaning?"

asked Alessandro, and Dick pointed to the left glove that Alessandro had never taken off since the first time he met,

"14 years ago, you followed Marshal Lothar on an expedition to Black Rock Mountain. You killed an orc warlock and obtained a gemstone that surged with dark energy. That gemstone burned your palm and has not recovered until now. right?"

"bass!"

After Dick finished speaking, Alessandro's sword touched Dick's neck again, and the old knight took a step back.

"Who the hell are you! I didn't tell anyone about this... I didn't tell anyone about this!"

"It's not important! What's important is that gem, that's our only hope of defeating Alsace!"

Dick stretched out his left hand and took off the glove, revealing the silver hand that surged with the power of order. The combination of yellow skin and white steel fist formed the weirdest picture. This scene made Alexander Luo couldn't help opening his mouth, Dick put on his gloves again,

"Look, everyone has a secret, but it doesn't matter. At the end of the light is darkness, but at the end of darkness there is also light. This is the secret of that gem. Take it to Ironforge and let the best blacksmith cast it into a A sharp sword, and Arthas will tremble before you when you hold it!"

As Dick spoke, he pointed at Uther,

"During the casting of the sword, you still have to take the great knight to the Deadwind Pass, Karazhan, the mage tower of Medivh, the astral mage who opened the door of darkness and caused the orc war, to find the place hidden in it. The cave, where there is another dark magic sword collected by Medivh, only it can save Uther's soul! If you don't want to watch your old friend's soul being absorbed by Frostmourne!"

"You are forcing Uther to give up what he cherishes most! Are you still a believer in the Holy Light? You devil!"

Alessandro roared angrily, while Dick shrugged indifferently,

"Choose faith, or choose the existence of the soul, if the holy light can't save him, he has to rely on himself!"