Dawn of Lordaeron

You can search "Lordaeron's Dawn Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!"The situation in front is not right!" Lor'themar noticed the problem with the elf outpost a kilometer or two away.

"It seems that the trolls can't help it anymore." Arthas' eyesight was also far beyond ordinary people, even better than some elves. He clearly saw that the trolls were frantically attacking the elves' front.

After weighing the warhammer in his hand [Menethil's Power], Arthas issued an order, "Blow the horn, the battle is about to begin."

The dwarves took out the metal horns as thick as their arms, and blew them vigorously, and the low metal horn sounded into every soldier's ears.

"The whole army strikes! For Lordaeron!"

The priests, under the leadership of the high-ranking priest Ms. Lilian, provided all the fighters with the blessing of holy light, eliminated their fatigue, and strengthened their strength and defense.

The whole body of the ten paladins shone with dazzling golden light. They smoothly and skillfully applied various strengthening blessings and sacred seals to themselves. Uther pulled the reins of the warhorse and shouted at Arthas, "I Go to the front line, you go find the ranger general first."

"Good teacher, I'll come later to kill those troll scums with you."

"Haha!" The light messenger carried a heavy warhammer and rode his horse to the dust. Arthas heard the shouts of the Paladins from far behind.

"For the Holy Light!"

They crashed into the wave of trolls like road rollers. Under Uther's leadership, eleven people were born into the dark green ocean and aroused golden light.

Immediately afterwards, Lordaeron's cavalry rushed into the formation of the trolls from the flanks. The infantry guarded the elf rangers with heavy shields and used long swords to harvest the trolls that were attacking the magic enchantment.

Arthas and the priests followed Lor'themar and a small group of Farstrider Rangers to the camp where Sylvanas was.

Before entering the camp, the expressions of Arthas and the high-ranking priest Ms. Lilian became a bit solemn, and they both felt an evil aura.

Opening the curtain, Arthas looked at Sylvanas, who was pale and covered with black stripes on her neck, and immediately said to Ms. Lilian, "She is cursed, very strong."

Ms. Lilian immediately stepped forward, and the rich holy light all over her made the elves realize that she was a high-ranking priest, and quickly gave way.

Lilian put her palms on Sylvanas' breastplate, gently closed her eyes, focusing on the guidance of the power of the Holy Light.

After a while, Arthas noticed that Sylvanas' terrifying black lines had diminished, but they were far from being eliminated.

Ms. Lilian opened her eyes and shook her head at Arthas, "His Royal Highness, here I cannot dispel this curse. Even if I am with the priests, I can only delay its onset time-this level of The curse, either three or more high-ranking priests can be dispelled at the same time in the cathedral, or only the Archbishop Faor can disperse alone."

"So serious?" Alsace was shocked. Archbishop Faor is now the well-deserved first person of the Holy Light. The curse that can only be expelled by him makes Alsace immediately think of something.

The curse of a demigod?The high priests of God Loa organized this invasion?

The confusion in Arthas's heart was finally solved. If there are high-ranking priests serving the gods of Loa mobilized, let alone five thousand trolls, fifty thousand trolls can shout out.

But in this way, this support is likely to become the retreat of the elves-they add up to more than two thousand people, even if they rely on the magical enchantment of the elves to stick to it, facing the high-level priests, it is extremely There may be an army of over ten thousand trolls, and the result is obvious.

The task is no longer to eliminate the invading trolls, but to bring Sylvanas, the ranger general, and more than two thousand people out of the troll's encirclement.

Arthas is very good at fighting, but he is not at the level of fifty thousand. Fifty thousand trolls. Even the ancient dragon might be choking, let alone the God of Loa. You can ask God at any time. High priest on the upper body.

The current trolls can be seen as a fanatical army supported by demigods at any time.

After analyzing the problem clearly, Arthas planned to retreat immediately after solving this wave of troll attacks-can't he run if he fails?

Out of careful consideration, Arthas checked Sylvanas' situation personally.

Then he found that he seemed to be able to solve the curse.

Because Alsace’s holy light is not the same as the holy light of ordinary priests and paladins-he has never believed in the holy light, he is simply able to use the power of the holy light.

The power of the light of priests and paladins is due to their pious beliefs and years of penance. Arthas is different. He does not need faith or penance. The light is part of him.Dream Literature Network www.mxwxw.net

And his holy light belongs to the purest kind, so pure that if it is not weakened and diluted, it will not have a healing effect on normal people, but will burn them.

Yes, the Holy Light itself has no justice or injustice at all. The Paladins are just because of their belief in justice and their words and deeds.

The normal power of the light is more like an extension of one's own will and emotions, while the abnormal power of the light of Alsace is completely the true face of the origin of the universe.

It's not just the power to expel evil and shadows, the original holy light will holy everything that is not holy light!

Arthas didn’t know the specific reason. Soon after he was born, the astrolabe formed by the six primordial forces of the universe condensed in his consciousness. He felt that under the influence of this astrolabe, he could bypass certain things. Obstacles directly connect the most primitive forces.

This kind of light has surpassed Loa’s divine power in quality, but the problem is that Sylvanas can’t bear Alsace’s unreserved power of light unless she wants to be burned to death or Become a holy light elf.

So in order to obliterate the curse in her, Arthas needed to find a critical point, which would take time, and the troll obviously would not give him this time, even if it was an hour or two, it was enough for the troll to completely surround them.

Not to mention this level of curse, the caster can definitely feel the existence of the curse.

So Arthas considered it, and said to Sylvanas in lingua franca, "Ms. Windrunner, I can solve this curse."

Sylvanas smiled satisfied, "Great, Your Royal Highness, then shall we start treatment?"

"But now there is a problem." Arthas still used the lingua franca. There are only Sylvanas and Lor'themar the human languages, and the other elves can only speak their own Salas.

"What's the problem?" Sylvanas frowned, she thought there was something in Arthas's words.

"One is that it will take time to dispel this curse, it may be several hours."

"Then why not start?"

"This is the second reason," Alsace looked very serious, "the troll won't give us this time."

Sylvanas was stunned for a moment. She didn't know why Arthas was so sure, "Why are you so sure? The magic enchantment can last a long time. With your reinforcements, we can continue to fight."

"I think, madam, you must have heard of'Loa God'."

"That's the evil god that the troll believes in. Of course I know, but what's the matter..." Sylvanas was halfway through her words, "You mean... my curse comes from those evil gods?"

"In all likelihood, even if it's not them, it's very likely that it's their high-ranking priest, otherwise it's impossible to explain why even high-ranking priests can't quickly lift this curse."

Reminiscent of the weird scene when she fell into a trap, Sylvanas began to believe in this possibility, "I didn't expect that after so many years, the Amani troll still has a living high priest?"

She thought that all the high-ranking priests of Amani serving the God of Loa had been killed in that war. Those Loa gods themselves were severely injured by the elves with the help of the power of the Sunwell and even once no longer entered the material world.

Sylvanas, who has suffered a loss once, does not plan to take such a big risk and head-on with the troll. The best result was to suppress the troll's invasion outside this outpost, but now it seems that it is very It may not be possible.

The position of high-ranking priests among the trolls, Sylvanas is very clear, their power is far greater than the chiefs of ordinary forest trolls.

"I understand. When we repel this wave of trolls, we will withdraw to the fortress behind." Sylvanas finally made a decision.

Because the Farstriders have been patrolling the forest and confronting the trolls, there are many fortresses on this border with the Amani trolls, but they are all inside the Bantinorel barrier, and they are proud of the elves. , They are more accustomed to completely defeating the enemy outside the barrier.

But this time is different. If you don’t choose to withdraw the fort and stick to it, causing heavy losses to this farstrider ranger force that can be called up, the troll army with high-ranking priests is likely to be a real threat to Banti. The elven territory protected by Norell.

Thinking of the residents living in the Eversong Forest, Sylvanas no longer has the psychological burden of retreating.

Arthas was fortunate that Sylvanas did not have the right strategic vision like some elves were blinded by pride and conceit.

He switched to pure Salas this time, so that all the elves in the room looked at him, "So respected lady, Lordaeron's army will always be with the Farstriders in this battle."

Only then did Sylvanas understand that Alsace used lingua franca to talk before, completely to save himself before his subordinates, so that he could find a step down.

This makes Sylvanas a little nostalgic-how long has it been since he has not experienced such a gentleman's behavior?Since becoming a general ranger, when she has dealt with men the most, she has tortured her face with the members of the Silvermoon Council.