Chapter 133 The Incarnation of Holy Light
Cirvanas looked desperately at the tall white-haired knight who jumped off the horse in front of her. After continuous high-intensity battles, her physical energy was exhausted, and the magic power in her body had long been exhausted. There are not even half of the arrows left.
All she has left is this scarred hunting bow in her hand.
"Is this the end?"
"No, this is just the beginning!" Arthas raised Frostmourne in his hand and pointed it at Cirvanas in front of him. He admired the Ranger General of Silvermoon City very much. A powerful battle force to help him achieve the order issued by the Lich King.
Just when Arthas was about to stab Frostmourne into the body of the Ranger General, a force that he was extremely familiar with at first, but now extremely loathed hit him.
The huge holy light made him have to step back, and at the same time put up the Frostmourne in his hand to defend.
clang!
There was a deafening bang, followed by the huge power of the Holy Light exploding on the Frostmourne held in Alsace's hand. The strong energy impact forced Alsace to continue to retreat, and he retreated several meters before He stabilized his figure again, and at the same time, he saw clearly the person who attacked him.
"Who are you?"
Looking at the young human who suddenly appeared in front of him, Arthas realized that he didn't know him at all, and the pink one-handed hammer that he had just parried with Frostmourne flew back to the young human under the influence of the holy light. hands.
From the split-second fight just now, Alsace realized that he had encountered a very powerful enemy, and this battle might not be easier than the one with Uther.
The grip of Frostmourne in his hand was tighter, and the runes on the blade began to emit a faint orchid light. Alsace didn't wait for the other party's answer, but he didn't care about these things.
"No matter who you are, those who stand in front of me will only have one ending."
Using the Hammer of the Avengers to knock Alsace into the air and save David, the ranger-general Sylvanas, he was sizing up the death knight in front of him.
That's right, Arthas at this time is just a death knight under the Lich King, and has not yet become the Lich King who has been massacred and repeatedly killed by countless players.
At this time, Alsace still maintains the appearance of a human being. It can be seen that he is a tall and strong handsome guy, but after becoming a death knight, his body exudes a cold and deathly breath, which makes people feel uncomfortable .
When he was sizing up the former Lordaeron prince who was very popular in his previous life, he suddenly heard the other party's words, so he counterattacked a few words casually: "I can't think of it! You are a dignified Prince of Lordaeron, the number one pick in the kingdom. The heir, the future King of Lordaeron, actually ran to be a dog... or a lackey of the Burning Legion's lackey..."
David didn't finish his sentence, Alsace rushed up with Frostmourne in his hands, and chopped off David's head with the big sword in his hand.
Just looking at Alsace's expression, he didn't seem to be affected; but from his actions, we can know how much David's casual words had an impact on this extremely proud prince.
Otherwise, with his previous style, the first choice when encountering a powerful warrior is to transform him into an undead creature to enhance the combat power of the Scourge.
Right now, he is running towards the head with his hands, which obviously excludes this option.
"Hey, in a hurry?"
A layer of holy light flashed on David's body. Although under Frostmourne's full slash, it only lasted for two seconds before it was declared broken, but Alsace did not continue his slash, but decisively dodged backwards. , perfectly avoiding a pillar of fire falling from a high altitude.
"Holy Fire? Priest?"
Theoretically speaking, the followers of the Holy Light use the power of the Holy Light. For example, the earliest paladins were transferred from priests.
But after so many years of development, many paladins are no longer the kind of people who changed careers, and basically trained and taught as paladins from the very beginning.
For example, Alsace, he initially received various combat trainings, and after receiving the baptism of the Holy Light, he focused on being a paladin. He only knew the level of holy fire, a skill that priests would study and learn.
There was no free time for Alsace to analyze slowly. He had just avoided the holy fire released by David, and before he could stabilize his figure, he felt something flying towards him from the side.
There was no time to look back. He swung Frostmourne in his hand and slashed diagonally backwards. There was another crisp sound. Alsace turned around and saw a red and blue round shield smashed by him. flew.
The crisis still persisted, and the round shield that was thrown away by him returned to the hand of a knight, who charged towards him with a strange warhammer similar to that of the young man before.
Flying knee, shield strike, forty, forty, forty, shield strike, although the series of combos didn't cause any damage to Alsace, it really made him flustered for a while, not to mention that the 'priest' next to him, from time to time Pumping Leng Zi released Smite to sneak attack himself, making it impossible for him to deal with the opponent in front of him well.
"Yeah..." Cirvanas knelt on the ground on one knee, she didn't even have the strength to stand up now, she could only look up at the strange human who suddenly appeared beside her: "Lordaeron A priest of the kingdom?"
"I'm not a priest of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, but this time I did come to Quel'Thalas on behalf of Lordaeron." David glanced at the half-kneeling Sylvanas-Windrunner beside him: " My name is David."
"Thank you, David." Cirvanas forced herself to stand up. Her condition was obviously bad, but she still tried her best to hold the hunting bow tightly in her hand, and at the same time, she wanted to find a suitable one from the ground. Arrow: "Please forgive me for not being able to express my gratitude to you better, I am going to support my subordinates."
David raised his head and looked around. In fact, battles were going on everywhere in this area. Sylvanas, the ranger general, was not the only elf who was exhausted and ran out of ammunition.
Many high elves of Quel'Thalas fell to the ground. Even if the undead of the Scourge didn't make up their swords, these elves could not resist the attack of the power of death in their current state, and they would be transformed into undead creatures in a short time .
"Leave it to me."
"here you are?"
Cirvanas looked at the young man named David next to him in surprise. He looked very young, probably only in his twenties?
Although through previous performance, Cirvanas already knew that David was quite strong, but in the face of such a complete defeat, what could he do?
Just when Cirvanas was thinking this way, David raised his hand high to the sky, a group of holy light as bright as the sun condensed in the raised palm, and then this group of highly condensed holy light The light shot straight to the sky, as if a channel had been established between David and the sky.
As the holy light in David's hand radiated even brighter light, even his whole body was enveloped by the holy light and turned into a huge light bulb. The strong air flow almost hit Silvana who was standing beside her in a very poor condition. Adams was blown to the ground.
But she couldn't care about her own situation anymore, Cirvanas watched in shock that the beam of light between David and the sky gradually became thicker, and the entire sky turned golden yellow, as if a holy light was shining The rain filled the entire battlefield with strong power of holy light.
The elves, who were exhausted and in poor condition and could only wait to die, found that their bodies were recovering rapidly. The priests of the holy light who followed the ranger troops found that the holy light in their bodies was recovering at an astonishing speed, and the priests regained their 'combat power' again.
That's not to mention, because the holy light naturally restrains undead creatures, and those natural disaster soldiers who crazily attacked the elves, under the light of the holy light, each of them seemed extremely painful, and some weak ghouls were directly killed by the generals of the world. Purified by the holy light that filled the space.
Even a powerful death knight like Arthas felt extremely uncomfortable in this environment full of holy light. And Steve, who was opposite him, was like a fish back in the water, acting even tougher.
The hammer of redemption in his hand has almost turned into a huge light bulb, and every swing carries a strong power of holy light, and the power has been upgraded from the original forty to eighty levels.
What annoyed Alsace the most was the elusive shield. It was the first time he encountered a paladin who could use the Avenger Shield skill to such an extent, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.
However, it wasn't the paladin in front of him that really made Alsace feel afraid, but the priest not far away.
By taking advantage of the gap between the battles, Alsace looked at the young priest not far away again. Is the holy light so powerful that it frightens him really a power that humans can master?
Similar questions also arose from the bottom of Cirvanas' heart. She was shocked by the strength of this strange young man. She had lived for many years, let alone saw it with her own eyes, and had never even heard of it. Someone could possess such terrifying power of holy light.
In a trance, she suspected that the person in front of her was not an envoy from Lordaeron at all, but an incarnation of Holy Light...
Cirvanas, who doesn't believe in the Holy Light, would have such thoughts. Liadrin, who is a follower of the Holy Light, had tears in her eyes at this time, and looked at the miracle not far away and whispered softly: "The Holy Light Ah, you really didn't abandon us..."
At this moment, David, who created such an exaggerated scene, was closing his eyes, feeling the seemingly endless power of the holy light, and his mind was full of question marks: "When did I become so strong?"
(end of this chapter)