Dawn of Lordaeron

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Alsace had long arranged for people to place this camp on the outskirts of the Whispering Forest, just for the convenience of today's expedition. Although there are not many people, it is better to have an emergency camp than not.

Jaina has been waiting here for a while, and now she has almost moved her mage tower to Theramore, where she exercises her abilities while continuing to learn magic.

Anyway, for Jaina who is proficient in teleportation spells, with accurate location coordinates, there is no difference between teleporting and passing through a door between Dalaran and Theramore.

Therefore, she was one of the first to arrive at the camp.

Although this camp was built in the mountains and forests, it seemed unremarkable, but Alsace was equipped with more than a dozen privy knights who had experienced battles to guard here, and even sent two knights of the Silver Hand to garrison all year round.

The whispers of the Whispering Forest are not just a legend. The life that has lived here for a long time can hear the chattering whispers, so as early as the Arathor Empire, this area was no longer inhabited.

People at that time didn't know where the whispers came from, but it didn't mean they didn't know that there was danger in the voice.

Coupled with the secret guidance of Tyre's guards, all the residents living near the Whispering Forest were moved to the outskirts of the mountains.

For this camp, there is no difference between letting ordinary soldiers guard and letting them come and die, because in order to be exempt from the dark thoughts of the servants of the ancient gods, even the carefully selected warriors of Arthas need all kinds of magic. The auxiliary of props.

Of course, these preparations are only for the guards stationed here. For Arthas, who is about to enter the source of the whisper and face the dark existence, these things are unnecessary.

Jaina leaned on her staff, and was modeling the surrounding woodland magically, constructing a sufficiently clear three-dimensional map.

"Our location is outside this area called the Whispering Forest, but this forest is not that big. It only takes about two or three hours before we can reach the source of this mysterious influence."

Jaina's finger was on the map, and the entire map began to zoom in, focusing on a lake, "Here, this lake is the source of the Whispering Forest for decades."

"A lake?" Gavinrad scratched his stubble chin. "Maybe it's something like a monster?"

"Then no one knows, Gavinrad. According to the record, this forest has been without human activities for thousands of years. No one knows what is in this lake." Dathrohan slapped Gavinrad on the shoulder with a heavy hammer, staggering the great knight.

Watching Gavinrad rubbing his shoulders and complaining to Dathrohan, Arthas said to everyone, "Three thousand years ago, Thoradin the Great disappeared without a trace in this forest with his guards. We have reason to think that something terrible is hidden in it."

No one knows the wise and martial arts of Emperor Thoradin. He is almost the common example of the kings of all generations of mankind. Moreover, the great emperor holding the magic sword is a powerful warrior himself. At that time, he and his royal guards disappeared. There was an uproar in human civilization.

Even in his twilight years, the countless emperor Thoradin had a strength that ordinary people could not match, and the guards he led were also among the elite.

Such a team disappeared without a trace in the Whispering Forest, causing the knights of the Silver Hand to suddenly become serious.

There are now a total of seven of them, all of whom are leaders among humans. Almost all of the top combat power of the Silver Hand is present, and Magni and Muradin who are still on the way are also top powerhouses among the dwarves.Must-Read House www.bidu5.com

Needless to say, Jaina, the Kirin Tor may be the most talented and youngest Archmage ever. Such a team is definitely better than the expedition of Emperor Thoradin.

Arthas originally wanted to call Kael'thas, but he seemed to have encountered something. He had already left from Errethalas and returned to his hometown of Silvermoon City. Even the people in Dalaran could not contact him.

Jaina could call other helpers from Dalaran, but those who could be compared in every way, except for picking from the six-man council, couldn't pull out a few.

So there is no need for new magical assistance for the time being. In fact, this battle mainly relies on the power of the Holy Light, because this is the real nemesis of the void.

In addition to Arthas himself, a total of six top paladins of the Silver Hand, two artifacts cast by the core of the Naaru, today is the living Krasis here, and Arthas can also find a way to get him through.

And to purify a corpse without Twilight Cultist's increased vitality, plus Tyr's remaining power, is more than enough.

After simply assigning tasks, the seven-man team temporarily rested in the camp, waiting for the arrival of Magni and Muradin.

At dawn on the second day, Magni and Muradin landed in the camp on a griffin. The absolute combat power of the seven alliances departed from the camp and quickly rushed to the lake in the Whispering Forest.

As soon as they arrived at the lake, they had not yet felt the moist lake breeze, and almost all the paladins except Arthas changed their complexions.

Ordinary people may not be able to notice these whispers hidden under the waves and interspersed in the wind. They need to be exposed to contaminated areas for a long time before they can be affected.

But as believers of the Holy Light, the Paladins almost immediately noticed the malice that was rushing towards their faces, as if water and fire were incompatible. Something was reacting violently with their Holy Light power.

And this kind of reaction manifested itself, that is, the almost endless whispers, the rich experience of the first-generation Paladins and the old Mograine made them immediately respond.

They either opened the holy deed or bowed their heads to pray with their warhammers. Fortunately, amidst the corruption and madness, there were indeed other voices hidden. It was a power that made the Paladins particularly at ease.

Arthas was on the contrary to his teachers and comrades. When encountering it, those void powers bypassed the way like a plague god, and some void energy that had no time to escape was attracted by the Holy Deed on his waist. Being torn in, instantly assimilated into holy light.

The reaction of Jaina and the two dwarves was not as strong as that of the Paladins, but their own extraordinaryness also allowed them to easily perceive that distinctive influence.

Jaina supported a magical barrier for herself, filtering out those whispers, and Arthas helped Magni and Muradin impose the blessing of the Holy Light, and also shielded them from the influence.

"The Holy Light is above, what ominous existence is buried here?" Tirion subconsciously clasped his platinum warhammer, sighing with a little shock.

Uther also had a solemn expression, "There is still such a danger in Tirisfal? We must do our best to eradicate it—"

Arthas just wanted to answer, but was interrupted by another voice coming from the wind.

"You shouldn't have come here, you shouldn't have come to this cursed place."