Dawn of Lordaeron

You can search "Lordaeron's Dawn Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!"It's not a good habit to be in a daze in battle, my child." Varian said in a deep voice, and the sword in his hand turned incidentally, and Saramine knocked down another demon guard.

"Father... Father?" Anduin's hand holding the warhammer trembled slightly. Although Tirion said that Varian might not have sacrificed, when he saw his father standing intact in front of him, his nose still felt sour. .

"First drive these demon dregs out of Stormwind Citadel." Varian saw Anduin's appearance, his stern face couldn't be stretched, and he smiled kindly.

But after mentioning the devil, his expression became serious again.

Tirion also lowered his head and smiled when he saw Varian: He didn't believe the wrong person, he was indeed the hero of the Silver Hand.

However, what makes Tirion a little puzzled is where Arthas has gone. Although Tirion can probably guess that Arthas does not want too many people to know his existence, where can he go now?

Wait... Tirion had an idea in his mind. Could the light reaction in the city just now be related to Arthas?

The more Tirion thought about it, the more he felt that this idea was quite reliable, because now in Stormwind, there are not many people who can explode the power of this light. If Stormwind Cathedral is attacked, Arthas may indeed pass. Supported.

With Varian's command here, the guards of Stormwind City's guards were greatly uplifted. They didn't spend much effort to wipe out all the demons lurking in Stormwind Fortress.

Varian's return allowed the Alliance to finally retrieve the lost confidence and courage from the defeat in Broken Beach. At the same time, they are still full of anger and hatred wanting to avenge the Burning Legion.

Anduin did not feel disappointed because he changed from "king" to "prince". On the contrary, it should be said that this made him even more pleased because he didn't think he was a qualified king from the beginning, nor was he a qualified one. Hero.

After solving the last demon, Muradin threw his helmet to the ground and yelled excitedly, "Varian, I knew you were all right—oh, now I can’t wait to hear what you are. How did you kill it from that hell-like place."

The Alliance forces had all withdrawn at that time, and even if they wanted to go back to rescue Varian, they were powerless. They had been besieged by the demons. They entered the Broken Beach again in their state, but Varian's efforts were wasted.

"Oh, Muradin, I will explain if I have time in the future, but it is obviously not the time now," Varian crossed the sarcophagus prepared for him without the slightest concern, which was actually before he left. Some craftsmen started carving, because he didn't know whether he could come back alive.

The result was as expected. If it hadn't been for Alsace's sudden appearance, he would have died on the beach with corpses everywhere.

Varian returned to the throne of Stormwind. He ordered the guards around the throne, "Everyone, go and check if there are any hidden demons in Stormwind Fortress. Genn, come here."

Greymane walked to Varian. After Varian whispered a few words to Greymane, Greymane's face flashed in shock, and then he immediately called the Royal Gray Guard beside him and hurriedly left the storm. fortress.

Looking at Greymane's hurried departure, Tyrande asked, "Your Majesty Varian, is there any trouble? Please say, we night elves will do our best to resist the Burning Legion."

Varian groaned and said to the prophet Velen, "Prophet, can I trouble you to open a holy light barrier to make sure that we will not be monitored by the devil now?" Literature Size said www.wenxueda.com

"Of course it can." Velen paused with his crystal staff, and the bright holy light enchantment spread rapidly with the contact point of the staff as the center, enveloping the entire fortress throne.

Convinced that there was no threat in the throne, Varian spoke.

"The failure of Broken Beach can't actually be blamed on the tribe. They were ambushed by demons when they seized the high ground. That was not mentioned in our intelligence." Varian's voice was low, this time it was MI7. The mistake caused the Alliance and the Horde to pay a huge loss.

"But they shouldn't retreat without warning!" Muradin obviously still feels grievances about this. "At least we should send a messenger to communicate with us!"

"Muradin, the form on the battlefield is changing rapidly. Although the tribe’s retreat without resignation did cause us a heavy loss, we can’t have this mindset now. Otherwise, we will be in the arms of the Burning Legion. It's never too late to calculate the tribe's account." Varian's expression was also quite helpless.

"What I want to say now is the reason we were ambushed-Matthias Shore of MI7 has actually obtained the exact information on Broken Beach.

However, the spy master encountered an ambush on the way to transmit information, which resulted in us not being able to get the correct information and plunged into the trap set by the Burning Legion.

If it weren't for... the'Ember Messenger' saved my life, I might have died on the sands of Broken Beach."

"'The Ashbringer'..." Everyone looked at Tirion who was still wearing a bandage, and seemed to want to ask who the new Ashbringer was.

This name no longer only refers to the divine sword, but also the cruel knight who commands and dances it to make all filthy things fearful. It can be recognized by Tirion and the Ashbringer themselves, and the identity of the other party allows the high-level leaders of the alliance. All are very curious.

Tirion just smiled faintly at this time, and did not say the identity of the person holding the Ashbringer.

The attitude of the two people made the others puzzled. Why didn't you name the hero?

"Ahem, the focus now is to..."

Varian hadn't spoken yet, a huge tremor spread into Stormwind Fortress, and even Varian sitting on the throne could feel a sense of vibration.

Everyone took up their weapons and looked around vigilantly, worried that this would be another sign of the Burning Legion's attack.

However, more than ten seconds later, a royal guard rushed into the holy light barrier and reported loudly, "Your Majesty Varian, the traces of the devil have been found in MI7."

As soon as the guard's voice fell, the harsh screaming sound almost passed into the ears of the whole city. Many ordinary people were dizzy in an instant, and the poorer ones even fell directly on the ground.

"The Burning Legion will not let you go! Humans! We are immortal! Ahhhhh!"

If the first half is a threat, then the final is the scream of the devil.