Sylvanas 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 had been exhausted, and the magic power in her body had long been exhausted. Even the arrows in the quiver
Not even half of the arrows were left.
All she has left is the scarred hunting bow in her hand.
"Is that the end?"
"No, this is just the beginning!" Arthas raised Frostmourne in his hand and pointed it at Sylvanas in front of him. He admired this ranger general of Silvermoon City. She would become another member of the Scourge.
A powerful fighting force to help him achieve the instructions issued by the Lich King.
Just when Arthas was about to stab Frostmourne into the Ranger General's body, a force that he was very familiar with and now hated came towards him.
The huge holy light forced him to step back and at the same time put up the Frostmourne in his hand for defense.
Cang!
There was a deafening loud noise, followed by a huge power of 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.
He stabilized his body again and 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 recognize 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.
in the hands.
From the moment of the air-to-air confrontation, Arthas realized that he had encountered a very powerful enemy. This battle might not be easier than the one with Uther.
The Frostmourne in his hand was held tighter, and the runes on the blade began to emit a faint orchid light. Arthas did not wait for the other party's answer, but he did not care about these things.
"No matter who you are, anyone who stands in my way will only have one ending."
David, who used the Avenger's Hammer to knock Arthas away and rescued Ranger General Sylvanas, was sizing up the death knight in front of him.
That's right, Arthas at this time was just a death knight under the Lich King, and he had not yet become the Lich King who was killed repeatedly by countless players.
At this time, Arthas still maintains his human appearance. It can be seen that he is a tall and strong handsome guy. However, after becoming a death knight, his whole body exudes a cold and death aura, which makes people feel uncomfortable.
.
When he was sizing up the former Prince of Lordaeron, who was very popular in his previous life, he suddenly heard what the other party said, so he casually retorted: "I can't believe it! You are the prince of Lordaeron, the number one in the kingdom.
The heir, the future King of Lordaeron, actually went to work as a dog for others... or a lackey of the Burning Legion's lackey..."
Before David could finish his words, Alsace rushed up with Frostmourne in both hands, and chopped off David's head with the 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 influence David's casual words had on this extremely proud prince.
Otherwise, based on his previous behavior, when encountering powerful warriors, his first choice would be to transform them into undead creatures to enhance the combat power of the Scourge Legion.
Now I start to hit my head with my hand, which obviously eliminates this option.
"Hey, are you in a hurry?"
David's body flashed with a layer of holy light. Although it only lasted two seconds before being shattered by Frostmourne's full slash, Arthas did not continue his slashing, but decisively dodged backwards.
, perfectly avoiding a pillar of fire falling from high altitude.
"Holy Fire? Priest?"
Theoretically speaking, the followers of the Holy Light all use the power of the Holy Light. For example, the Paladins were originally converted from priests.
But after so many years of development, many paladins no longer come from different professions. They have basically been trained and taught as paladins from the beginning.
For example, Arthas initially received various combat trainings. After receiving the baptism of the Holy Light, he focused on becoming a Paladin. He only knew about Holy Fire, a skill that only priests would delve into and learn. When I saw the other party wearing armor and holding a war hammer, I thought he was a young paladin. Could it be that the other party is actually a priest?
There was no free time for Alsace to analyze slowly. He had just avoided the sacred fire released by David, and before he could stabilize his body, he felt something flying towards him from behind.
There was no time to look back. He picked up the Frostmourne in his hand and slashed it diagonally behind him. There was another crisp sound. Alsace turned around and saw a red and blue round shield being smashed by him.
Flying.
The crisis was still not over. The buckler that he had smashed away returned to the hands of a knight. The other knight held a strange warhammer similar to that of the young man before and rushed towards him.
Flying knee, shield strike, forty, forty, forty, shield strike, a series of combos did not cause any damage to Alsace, but it really made him confused for a moment, not to mention the 'priest' next to him, who would also attack from time to time.
He used the cold spell to release Punishment to attack him secretly, leaving him with no way to deal with the opponent in front of him.
"You are..." Sylvanas knelt on one knee. She no longer had the strength to stand up. At this time, she could only look up at the strange human being who suddenly appeared next to her: "Lodan
Pastor of the Kingdom of Lun?"
"I am not a priest of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, but I did come to Quel'Thalas on behalf of Lordaeron this time." David glanced at Sylvanas Windrunner who was half-kneeling next to him: "
My name is David."
"Thank you, David." Sylvanas stood up with force. Her condition was obviously bad, but she still tried her best to hold the hunting bow in her hand while trying 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, there were fightings everywhere in this area. Sylvanas, the ranger general, was not the only elf who was exhausted and out of ammunition and food.
Many high elves in Quel'Thalas fell to the ground. Even if the undead of the Scourge did not touch up the damage, these elves would not be able to resist the invasion of the power of death in their current state, and they would soon be transformed into undead creatures.
.
"Leave it to me."
"Leave it to you?"
Sylvanas glanced at the young man named David next to her in surprise. He looked very young, probably only in his twenties, right?
Although Sylvanas already knows that David is very powerful through previous performances, what can he do in the face of such a complete defeat?
Just as Sylvanas was thinking this, David raised his hand high to the sky, and a ball of holy light as bright as the sun condensed in the raised palm. Then this highly condensed holy light condensed.
The light shot straight into the sky, as if a channel had been established between David and the sky.
As the holy light in David's hand emitted an even brighter light, even his whole body was wrapped in the holy light and turned into a huge light bulb. The strong air flow almost destroyed Sylvana, who was standing next to him and was in very poor physical condition.
Si was blown to the ground.
But she could no longer care about her own situation. Sylvanas watched in shock as the beam of light between David and the sky gradually became thicker, and the entire sky turned golden, as if a holy light was falling.
The rain made the entire battlefield filled with the power of the holy light.
The elves who were exhausted and in such a bad state that they could only wait for death found that their bodies were recovering quickly. The Holy Light Priests who followed the Ranger troops found that the Holy Light in their bodies was recovering at an alarming rate. The Priests
They have regained their 'combat effectiveness'.
Not to mention, because the Holy Light naturally restrains undead creatures, those natural disaster soldiers who madly attacked the elves, each one looked extremely painful under the illumination of the Holy Light, and some weak ghouls were directly killed by the general.
Purified by the holy light that fills the space.
Even a powerful death knight like Arthas felt extremely uncomfortable when he was in this environment full of holy light. Opposite him, Steve was like a fish back in the water, acting like a fish.
More powerful.
The Hammer of Redemption in his hand has simply turned into a huge light bulb. Every time he swings it, it carries the powerful power of the Holy Light, and its power has been upgraded from the original forty to the eighty level.
What annoyed Arthas the most was the elusive shield. It was the first time he encountered a paladin who could use the Avenger's Shield skill to such an extent. For a while, he didn't know how to deal with it.
However, what really made Arthas feel afraid was not the paladin in front of him, but the priest not far away.
During the break in the battle, Arthas glanced at the young priest not far away. Is that holy light so powerful that it frightened him really a power that humans can master?
Similar questions also arose in Sylvanas's heart. She was shocked by the power of this strange young man. She had lived for many years, not to mention seeing it with her own eyes or even hearing that someone could possess it.
Such terrifying power of holy light.
In a daze, she suspected that the person in front of her was not the messenger of Lordaeron at all, but the incarnation of the Holy Light...
Sylvanas who does not believe in the Holy Light will have such thoughts. As a follower of the Holy Light, Liadrin's eyes have shed tears at this time. She looked at the miracle not far away and whispered softly: "Holy Light"
Ah, you really didn’t abandon us..."
At this moment, David, who had created such an exaggerated scene, was closing his eyes, feeling the seemingly endless power of holy light, and his mind was filled with questions: "When did I become so strong?"