Eastern Kingdoms, Duskwood, Raven Hill Necropolis.
A girl sat in an open space in the center of the cemetery, quietly eating a piece of dry bread.
The girl has long black hair and wears a seemingly flimsy full-covered black armor. The shoulder armor extends downward like the eaves of a roof.
On the ground next to her, there was a huge long knife that was black and red with a scarlet mist.
She gave up her name just to get revenge on a being.
If it weren't for that hateful enemy, he wouldn't have lost his family, let alone become what he is now.
But the enemy is too strong and I am too weak, so I must become stronger and keep getting stronger!
At this time, the girl keenly heard some noise, and a trace of flowing Fel energy flashed in her eyes, but something seemed wrong.
Seven or eight Ghouls suddenly emerged from the tomb not far away, and quickly approached the girl. Their sharp claws exuded the green light of plague, and they wanted to tear this living human being into pieces.
The girl picked up the long knife that was completely asymmetrical to her own body at lightning speed. The scarlet mist on the blade immediately began to surge violently, and an energy similar to Fel but no longer Fel poured into the long knife from the girl's body. The scarlet mist was mixed with gray energy, and then it automatically attacked Ghouls as if it was alive.
The girl let out a cry, held the long knife tightly in both hands, raised it to her right side, and started running quickly.
Scarlet and gray energy swirled around her, piercing each Ghouls like tentacles, and then the latter immediately shriveled up like a punctured balloon.
The girl jumped between the enemies, drawing arcs with the huge long knife in her hand, cutting Ghouls's withered body in half.
The red-gray mist also became more solid with the rapid dance of the long knife, and all the surrounding tombstones were twisted into white powder by the mist.
The huge sound attracted more Undeads, and a large number of Ghoulss and skeletons gathered here, mixed with a few giant skeleton guards or mid-to-high-level Undeads such as abominations.
The girl narrowed her eyes. She had no intention of running away. This situation was exactly what she wanted.
He held the Apocalypse Giant Sword in his hand. At this moment, the artifact giant sword had become unrecognizable under the influence of the strange power in the girl's body.
The great sword, which was originally only as long and wide as a two-handed sword, has now been transformed into a two-meter long sword by the transformation of red and gray energy.
However, the girl did not know this name. She only knew that this two-handed sword was once named Tianqi.
And now, it's her demon sword.
"One move of the Demon Sword, slashing continuously..."
The girl quickly ran towards the Undead group, and with the blessing of the red and gray demonic power, she turned into a lightning-like stream of light and shuttled through the smelly Undead. The Apocalypse Demonic Sword in his hand could not see its trajectory with the naked eye, and only red rays of light flashed continuously. A large number of Ghouls and skeletons were torn into a pile of fragments, and a large area around them formed a short-term vacuum zone.
Undead from afar was still being used continuously, intending to tear this fragile human being apart.
The commander of the Undead army is Morgan Ladimore, who was a noble Paladin during his lifetime. But now, he is Moradimm, a Undead whose heart is full of killing.
In his hand was a long golden sword, Acchius.
Looking at the human survivor not far away who was looking for death, Moradim waved his hand, and a large group of skeleton mages immediately began to cast spells, and several huge skeleton guards also charged forward.
The girl also noticed Moradimm, the commander of the Undead army.
"Second Style of Demon Sword, Nether Ning..."
The red-gray mist suddenly surged like crazy, and the surrounding air seemed to be suddenly emptied of something.
Skeleton Mage not far away seemed to have suffered an invisible attack. The soul fire in his skull jumped violently for a few times and then extinguished. The skeletal body also turned into rotten bones on the ground.
But it wasn't over yet, the fire of the soul that had been extinguished suddenly appeared again. Along with the remains of the Ghouls and skeleton soldiers that had been chopped to pieces by the sword, balls of soul fire flew out, flying towards the girl from all directions.
The demon sword absorbed half of the soul fire, and the red-gray mist surrounding the sword instantly became thicker.
The other half re-fused and condensed around the girl, and finally formed a human-shaped resentful spirit.
Some melee resentful spirits immediately attacked the Undead army, while those long-range legal grudges began to release arrows of resentment.
The girl took the lead, wielding the demon sword Tianqi, and kept slashing. Like a harvester, she turned into a scarlet lightning, crushing the Undead in front of her in batches.
The more Undead died, the more powerful the demon sword in the girl's hand became. The fire of the soul was continuously absorbed by the demon sword, which also enhanced the girl's strength.
"Your existence is an evil curse, and my power is also a curse... So... I will destroy you, bear your curses together, and use the power of this god's curse to avenge that god!"
A huge red-gray fog has condensed in the sky above Raven Hill. This thick fog, which the girl calls Demonic Energy, covers the entire area like a dark cloud.
The unusual movements here had already alerted the night watchmen of the Darkshire fortress. At this moment, a group of small teams rode military horses and quickly came to Raven Hill, running towards the direction of the battle.
Sarah Ladimore saw the ghost of her father at a glance. He was now completely devoid of the kindness and nobility he once was. He was just a Undead controlled by Lich King and the endless desire to kill in his heart.
She also saw the human girl who had strangled all the Undead around her and was about to rush towards her father.
"Don't be impulsive! Moradimm is very powerful, we are here to help you!" Sarah anxiously tried to stop the girl.
Hearing this, the girl turned around and glanced at the Night Watch troops. With a thought, the overwhelming Demonic Energy made way for them and did not attack them.
"No need. I only use enemies of this level to practice with." The girl replied calmly, then turned around and charged forward with the demon sword raised to her side.
"Three moves of the demon sword, thousands of calamities..."
The girl rushed in front of Moradimm and suddenly slashed the demon sword at her. Demonic Energy The dark clouds in the sky condensed into streaks of lightning at the same time, which fell on the demon sword's blade, and then covered the entire blade. It looked like an energy sword condensed by red lightning.
Although Moradimm has fallen, his fighting instinct still exists. The former Paladin immediately raised Acchius to try to block the blow.
Then he saw that his indestructible sword was shattered into countless pieces.
The demon sword slashed at his body, and before Moradimm could even let out a scream, his entire spiritual body turned into countless soul fires, which were then completely absorbed by the demon sword and turned into nourishment.
Sarah arrived with the Night Watch troops and stared dumbfounded at the tough girl in front of her who had defeated the entire Raven Hill by herself.
At this time, a spiritual figure was released from the demon knife, and Morgan Ladimore had already regained his sanity.
The girl put the huge demon sword on her back and turned around to leave.
"I saw the inner memory of this Undead. He should be your father. He is left to you."
The girl was talking as she walked, her voice still calm.
Sara bowed gratefully to the girl. She wanted to save her father's soul so much, but she didn't expect that this wish would suddenly come true today.
Father... family... Now that I've lost it all, then... At least within the capabilities, let the father and daughter complete their final exchange.
When the girl thought of this, hatred burst out in her eyes.
Titan Sargeras, I'm going to kill you!
I will use your power to take revenge on you!
On the blade behind it, scarlet mist mixed with gray variant Fel was flowing continuously.
This power comes from the former Karazhan, from the former Titan Sargeras.
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