Dawn of Lordaeron

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After hearing Alsace’s voice, Uther quickly reached out and grabbed the handle of the silver hand's hammer. This war hammer did not mean to reject Uther in the slightest, but rather kindly injected the energy of the Holy Light into Uther. In the body.

The surging power in the body was also mixed with some simple messages. Uther understood that this was the silver hand "asking" him whether he wanted to weaken the strength of the seal.

The Messenger of Light did not hesitate to choose "Yes". After making the decision, the Silver Hand immediately concentrated the energy of the Holy Light on his hammer. Along with a bright halo of Holy Light, the light in the hall suddenly dimmed. Down.

Everyone felt that under their feet, under the floor of the hall, something was awakening.

It did not come from direct sight or hearing, but everyone present clearly knew that the power of the holy light was fading, and the undercurrent surging in the darkness.

The seal in front of Arthas also dimmed at this time, and the power of the holy light within it quickly passed away, replaced by a deep and dark influence.

However, Arthas did not give this influence a chance to spread out. He raised his right foot and landed severely on the gate of the blocked underground ladder. He stepped on the gate with the divine light and easily stomped the gate. Pieces of debris.

The power of Arthas's holy light drove straight in, and the void energy that was still creeping upward dissipated like snow melted by the sun, until a pathway appeared in front of them.

Mograine was also aware of Holy Light's restraint on this void power. He walked quickly to Alsace's side and lifted the Ashen Messenger to the deeper part of the void erosion.

The arc-shaped holy light cut through numerous obstructions, and Arthas's hands lit up with a bright light, like a beacon in the dark, dispelling the surrounding void energy that was trying to swallow them.

Mograine, as the sharp knife in front, brandished the Ashbringer to clear the way for the team, while Arthas followed at the back of the team to prevent a sneak attack by the void creatures.

It's just that the seal of thousands of years seems to have wiped out a lot of Zakas's power. The process of his awakening is very slow, and now only some activated void energy is constantly attacking the team, and no void creatures appear.

With Arthas and Mograine, plus two artifacts of the Holy Light system, this level of void energy is not enough to cause trouble to the team.

In order to reduce the pressure on Uther, who blocked the escape of void energy from the periphery, Arthas asked Mograine to speed up his advancement and reach the location where Zakas was as soon as possible.

During the journey, Arthas noticed that, in addition to wanting to influence their minds, most of those void energies chose to escape outside the seal.

This is a very bad signal. Zakas has fallen into suspended animation twice, which allowed him to instinctively seek the help of his master after having another chance to escape Tyre's seal.

Zakas's power kept pouring out, and even at the expense of slowing down his resurrection, he wanted to get in touch with his creator, the ancient god.

Of course, the holy light in the front hall of the Silver Hand still shelters the entire hall, and before being breached there, the information transmitted by Zakas will be intercepted by the big net woven by the holy light.

But this also means that Arthas and the others must speed up, otherwise Uther and the others will be in a very dangerous situation when the surrounding void energy accumulates too much and exceeds the suppression ability of the Holy Light.

The owner of Zakas is Yogg-Saron in Northrend, and Yogg-Saron is still half-sealed.

Nevertheless, the spatial distance is almost equal to nothing for the ancient gods, and their influence can travel through infinite distances and directly reach the hearts of victims or their servants.

Arthas didn’t know how such a relationship was established and maintained, but with Krasis like Zakas as an anchor, Yogg-Saron might be able to directly send a corrupt army to Tyre. From the grave.

Fortunately, the stairs leading to Zakas's sleeping place were not long, and soon Arthas saw the door to the broken hall.

It's just that Uther and others in the front hall of the Silver Hand have already felt the oppression of the void.

"Damn, I finally know why Arthas brought almost all the great knights of the Silver Hand."

Magni frowned, and he stared at the corner of the ceiling intently—even the hall blessed by the Holy Light, under the infiltration of the crazy void energy, had some abnormalities.

The surroundings of the originally sacred hall have been dyed with a weird dark purple, and this influence is growing at a very steady rate.

Uther is now holding the Silver Hand, fighting against the void energy trying to invade the hall, but the void power accumulated here has really taken root for too long. Even with the help of the Silver Hand, Uther feels that he has no Law supports too long.

He said to his companions around him, "Be careful, these forces are constantly spreading, and I can't keep suppressing them."

"Let us help you, King Magni, please help us on guard." Tirion stretched out his right hand, gathered the power of the Holy Light and sent it to Uther, so that he could resist the erosion of the void through the hand of silver.

Gavinrad and Dathrohan also began to lend a helping hand to Uther, and Magni said, "Hey, guys, don’t consume too much power. I have a hunch that there are hidden in those dark corners. Bad things."

"Don't worry, King Magni, using this method to guide and gather the Holy Light will not consume our energy, but we must concentrate. If we can't rely on the artifact to suppress the void, we will immediately go into battle."

Tirion’s words made Magni let go of his heart a little bit. The Holy Light is to a certain extent equivalent to the spiritual power of the Paladin. For these three great knights, guiding the Holy Light smoothly is not much like meditation and rest. the difference.

They know very well that it is not time to expend their physical strength at will. Relying on this method to concentrate the strength of the four of them can not only reduce Uther's consumption, but also maintain their state.

Magni blew his beard, picked up the warhammer and smashed the black shadow on the wall with some annoyance. He didn't expect to weaken his power, but he didn't expect that the physical strike would narrow the black shadow's range.

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Magni chuckled twice, and began to look for those dark purple areas with a tendency to spread, and crush them with Fearbreaker to continue their expansion.

The situation in the front hall of the Silver Hand has also temporarily stabilized, but they don't know how long it can last. After all, this only slows the speed of void penetration, rather than completely suppressing it.

The source of the corruption is not here. The void power that suppresses this place only reduces their ability to spread. If you want to end all of this, you must wait for Arthas and others to completely eliminate the source of corruption.

The four-person team that went deep into the crypt finally finished the crazy and twisted road at this time, and the sanctuary of the holy light allowed them to enter the "fallen" room of Zakas unharmed.

What caught their eyes was a huge body like a hill. The monster's body was a pale blue arcane chain on the verge of breaking, and the energy pool used to limit its recovery was almost contaminated by his endless blood.

Although Zakas has not yet woken up and is still in a state of "fake death", all four of them can feel the abnormal activity from his huge body.

And on the head of this deformed and distorted flesh-and-blood monster, there is also a two-handed giant sword inserted. This sword has caused an unrepairable wound to Zakas. It is Thoradin’s Sabre-Stom Card destroyer.

This weapon was deeply submerged into Zakas’ head. Such injuries seriously affected the progress of Zakas’ resurrection. A large amount of blood and energy gushed from the wound on his head, and it seemed that it was this wound. The pus and blood flowing out of it contaminated the surrounding land.

"What an evil existence is this!"

Mograine's face was blue. He had seen the most brutal orcs and the most depraved demons, but the dark pink monster in front of him that looked like a hill gave him a completely different shock.

Even if it is not fully recovered now, the depraved influence on Zakas almost provokes the most sensitive and fragile strings in the hearts of living beings. The endless void and darkness seem to be able to crush the fragile nerves of mortals at any time.

Jaina's expression was a little pale. As a mage, she was more sensitive to energy than the other three. Zakas's evil resentment and the endless whispers seemed to be echoing in her ears now.

It's just that these noisy sounds all disappeared when Arthas held her hand.

"Are you all right, Jaina?"

"I'm fine... Thank you, Arthas, how can we destroy this damn monster now?"

Jaina can also be regarded as experiencing the horror represented by Zakas firsthand. It is not that the previous enemies destroy you physically. The void is like a filthy stream of water. They are permeable, grabbing the most vulnerable point of your mind and disintegrating from the inside. Your will.

She suddenly understood why Arthas didn't bring an army to solve the threat here, because the void did not just surrender you with violence, but sneaked into your heart and destroyed everything without you knowing it.

The army can fight violence, but it can't fight such whispers—the madness that even the guardian of the earth Nesario can't bear, even mortals can't resist it.

Mograine held the Ashbringer's hand and trembled slightly, not because of fear, but because of anger and shock. He hoped to eliminate the evil existence in front of him immediately.

"This guy's body is too big, Alsace, we should probably bring explosives!"

Muradin helped his helmet, and he felt his cold sweat seep out, soaking the inner layer of the helmet.

"Explosives may be able to destroy Zakas' body, but his evil inside will not be threatened. In that case, we will help him escape this cage." Alsace said, "Pure violence cannot be crushed. For his existence, we have to think of ways to completely erase all his threats from multiple levels."

"What do you want to do?" Muradin asked.

Arthas looked at Stomka inserted in the head of Zakas. In the original timeline, Zakas was affected by three artifacts at the same time, and then completely disappeared.

The hand of silver consumed his dark power, Stomka severely wounded and killed his body again, and the sword of Saratas Dark Empire finally crushed his soul.

Mograine, holding the Ashbringer, can naturally also defeat Zakas's body that has not yet fully awakened. Uther and others are also weakening Zakas. In fact, what Alsace has to do is to completely destroy Zaka. The soul and the inside of Si.

Arthas does not have Saratas. Although Saratas, who has the same source of power as the ancient god, is the best choice, Arthas still has another card in his hand, which is carried in Alsace. Seth's waist pretended to be Frostmourne with an ordinary sword.

Unlike Saratas’s "cannibalism", Frostmourne represents the power of death, and there are no unkillable enemies in this world. Even the souls of Titans can be enslaved and tortured, not to mention the ancients. The servant of God.

There is no way for the weak Zakas to escape the swallowing of Frostmourne. Alsace needs to be careful only to avoid being discovered by Yogg-Saron, because sooner or later he will confront this "good neighbor" and start the grass prematurely. Not a good idea.

"Mograine, for a while, you use the most violent offensive to attack Zakas's wound left by Stomka; when Muradin, Jaina, and Mograine attacked, Zakas' body You will instinctively launch a counterattack. You should cover him and don't let Zakas have a chance to breathe-I will find the right time to completely destroy this guy's soul."

Mograine held the hilt of the Ashbringer with both hands and nodded in response, "Understood, Your Royal Highness, I can do it anytime."

"Although I'm a bit nervous, my axe and warhammer are ready to smash this disgusting guy!" Muradin smiled boldly.

Jaina took a deep breath and slowly separated her hands. The complicated arcane runes spread around her arms, and her eyes lit up with pale blue arcane light: "Me too."

"Then... Mograine, let's get started!"

With Arthas's order, Mograine's eyes were ignited by golden flames, and the flames of the holy light condensed entities around the body of the Ashbringer's sword. The paladin roared and wielded a large sword like a door. , Slammed the ugly head of Zakas with a hot and sacred blade.

At the moment when the Holy Light touched Zakas's skin, as the "sizzling" sound of a branding iron imprinted on the body, the dead Zakas' body automatically let out a tragic howl.

The flesh and carapace on his body continued to bulge and bulge, and the pus and blood under him began to churn. From his flesh and blood, filthy creations began to gush out, madly towards Mograi Nifei pounced.