Azeroth: Dawn of the Holy Light
Chapter 250

You Raven Prophet, Something's Not Right!

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"In the name of Holy Light, our heroic brother must be granted the blessing of resting in flames."

Wearing heavy armor, Paladin commander Turalyon held the holy book in his hand and announced to the Warriors in front of him:

"The archbishops Marshal Lothar and Alonsus Faol have issued new military orders. From today on, all the dead of the Stormwind Kingdom should bid farewell to Mortal realm in the flames of Holy Light's blessing. The tradition of burial will no longer be followed."

Regarding this new order, Goldshire and Warrior were silent.

They did not complain about this like the people of Northshire and Stormwind, because they had seen with their own eyes how those Death Knight used psychic powers to awaken the corpses in the graves. After seeing that evil scene, any rational Holy Light Follower would realize that burning the corpses with flames was the necessary way to let the dead rest in peace.

Of course, it would be best to have Priest beside you to preside over the cremation and also complete the funeral procession.

Let Holy Light witness the rest after death, otherwise even Ashes Urn will not be safe.

Warrior who was on patrol last night was almost scared to death by Vengeful Spirit. If Lieutenant Colonel Windsor hadn't gone quickly and called Holy Light to repel the vicious Vengeful Spirit, otherwise a few unlucky Warrior would have sucked the life out of them.

The most terrifying thing is that those Vengeful Spirit are the local civilians who died in the Gnoll invasion a few days ago!

They lost their remains, but their spirits were still summoned back to Material World using the ashes as a spell-casting medium, and turned into something more terrifying out of resentment.

Dear friends, Azeroth is really a ghost!

"The training of the new Priest must also be put on the schedule as soon as possible."

While personally presiding over Goldshire's cremation ceremony, Commander Turalyon thought in his mind:

"Part of the Priest of Stormwind became Paladin, and the remaining part also suffered casualties in the battle. The undead are coming fiercely, and Army of the Light must also have Priest who can appease the undead.

Perhaps, the Archbishop should send someone back to Northern Borderlands?

Recruit more Priest from Human King to come to the Stormwind Kingdom to support the battle, but Magic Plague.

Alas, the rampage of Magic Plague is also a big problem!

It's a pity that Stormwind Kingdom's predicament has not been resolved yet, and the Archbishop really has no other resources to spare."

As a devout believer, Turalyon has always had a firm mind, but at this time, thinking of the Eastern Continent's situation of "one muscle becomes blocked at both ends", he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

There is no doubt that human society at this time is described as precarious. Even in the long run, the situation on Northern Borderlands may be more dangerous than that on the Stormwind Kingdom. At least they have defended the city in the Stormwind Kingdom, and Marshal Lothar has also begun to prepare for a counterattack.

But if the kings on Northern Borderlands react a little slower, they may be facing disaster.

After presiding over the ceremony and sealing the Ashes Urn of the deceased one by one with Consecrated Seal, the somewhat tired Turalyon was about to take a rest when he saw the famous "giant" Sidan Dasohan passing by Goldshire with a group of Ash Knight.

Judging from where they are going, they should be going to Stormwind.

"Sidan, aren't you guarding Northshire Abbey?"

Turalyon stepped forward and asked, and the giant Paladin immediately pulled up the reins of the horse. The serious and brave Warrior turned around and explained to his brother of faith:

"Duke Mograine was really worried that his family would continue to stay in the Northern Borderlands where Magic Plague was rampant. He sent the Fairbanks knight to pick up his family. The other battle brothers also had family and friends. Therefore, after consulting the archbishop, we formed a temporary team and took a fast ship from Kul Tiras to return to Northern Borderlands.

Prince Derek will send several Tidesages to assist us. With their help, we can complete this response within ten days."

"But Stormwind Kingdom is still fighting!"

Turalyon frowned and said:

"Is it really a good idea to take over civilians now?"

"At least Magic Plague can be cured here, Turalyon. Look at what the plague did to the civilians before Forest Sprite Sage came."

Dathrohan sighed and said:

"If adults are like this, how will the weaker children survive? Although Magic Plague is not lethal, once the children are too weak, other diseases will take their lives, not to mention."

Ash Knight looked around, lowered his voice and said:

"The mages of Dalaran sent back news yesterday that a cult called "Doom Prophets" is rapidly sweeping Northern Borderlands. It is definitely a trick of the devil! We all have fervent beliefs that can resist temptation, but when the weak people are tortured to the point of unconsciousness, who can control so much?

Grand Duke's concerns are correct!

Even if Stormwind Kingdom is still fighting, believe me, it is much safer to stay in Stormwind than to stay in Northern Borderlands!

I remember that you also have several friends at Lordaeron City. Please write a letter and I will try my best to bring them all here."

Turalyon thought about it and felt that Dathrohan's concerns were reasonable. He thought of his previous considerations and said to Dathrohan:

"This time you recruited some Priests by the way when you brought them back. The undead appeared on a large scale here, so the local area urgently needed a large number of Priests to come and sit in charge and appease the people and purify the dead souls.

His Excellency, Bishop Benedictus of Lordaeron City, is my parishioner and close friend. I am writing a letter to him, asking him to help you.

But Dathrohan, you should not act aboveboard in the past and don't make a fuss. The situation at Northern Borderlands is inherently unstable. Once you draw too much attention, it will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble."

"I understand! Grand Duke, who has recently come to his senses, has repeatedly emphasized this point. He said that Northern Borderlands is now a powder keg. If the kings can't find a way to treat Magic Plague, they will probably be there soon."

Dathrohan nodded.

After Turalyon finished writing a few letters, Ash Knight set off again.

There is already a Kul Tiras Second-Class Warship waiting at the dock port. It is a ship personally designated by Prince Derek. When fully loaded and in a non-combat state, this ship can transport at least a thousand people at a time.

Tidesages Master Thomas Zelling personally escorted the knights to ensure a smooth journey.

But Marshal Lothar still has a "little trouble" that needs to be dealt with.

"Can't you really stay for a few more days?"

Among Stormwind Keep, Marshal Lothar, who looked much better than yesterday and no longer coughed, said "reluctantly" to Diakum and his group who were about to leave:

"Without you here to take charge, I would really lack confidence."

"The most dangerous moment for the Stormwind Kingdom has passed. The failure of Green Skins to take Lower City to market means that they need to fight a long-term war with humans. That is not their area of expertise."

Diakum reassured:

"The arrival of Forest Sprite Sage will further stabilize the morale of the city. After the sacred tree is planted, you will also be able to get more reinforcements in the forest.

I have entrusted a Draenor demigod with a noble personality and enthusiastic attitude to sit here and look after you. I also believe that you have enough military capabilities to deal with the upcoming difficulties, but our Lord cannot wait too long."

Vigilant stroked his Argus Heart tail ring and said:

"I must embark on this journey for a greater purpose, my human friends."

"Besides, you can't expect Saint to help you fight all the battles."

Yrel, who was carrying a baggage, waved his hands and said:

"Humanity is very brave! Now that we have Holy Light and the blessing of life, even if you face Green Skins and Death Knight, you will definitely win. I firmly believe this. When Dark Portal is really activated, the powerful Warrior of Draenor will appear as your reinforcements, and then you can launch a counterattack.

We will be back in time."

Yrel wears a shiny Lion Emblem on her breastplate, which is Hero Medal awarded to her personally by Marshal Lothar. She also changed into a set of mighty Dragonbone Armor, which is also an award made by Grand Maguss of Stormwind for the warriors.

However, Diakum does not have many attendants on this trip. General Tirasalan has returned to Draenor to continue performing his duties. Arantien went to before. Kalimdor, Griselda and Gaiara took Mag'har Warrior to Desolace to look for Garrosh.

Therefore, only Neri, Yrel and Rexxar followed Vigilant to Silithus Desert this time.

Garona originally wanted to follow.

But she was assigned the task of protecting Lothar, so she had to stay at Stormwind.

"Lelan and Eredath may return soon, and they will bring back the weapon for you."

When parting, Dick reminded:

"Don't hesitate when it's time to unsheath it, Lothar. Also, find White Wolf God's hunting group as soon as possible. If you can persuade them to return to Stormwind, then the strength of your subordinates will usher in a huge increase."

"I understand."

Lothar stroked the damaged dog tag in his hand that he had never lost, and he said:

"When the situation stabilizes, I will personally go to Brightwood. No matter what they become, I will definitely bring back the heroes of the Stormwind Kingdom."

In the jungle of Kalimdor, Feralas, the gorgeous Tranquility city Highborne city Eldre'Thalas ancient city is spending a calm day.

As the administrative capital of the Kaldorei Moon Goddess Kingdom, there are many administrative departments in this city. Different information is sent here every day, and many orders are issued from here.

Kaldorei is a religious race, and the belief in Elune is the foundation of this country. Therefore, this ancient city that has existed for more than 13,000 years is also full of natural charm. There are gardens everywhere in the city, almost like a quite harmonious palace created in the vibrant jungle.

The powerful and ancient War Ancient and the Ancient Tree of Wisdom will patrol the streets with heavy steps. There will also be playful dryads and Grove Guardian who will appear as city security guards. The elf scholars who come here to study will make way for them with respect.

However, the recent situation of Eldre'Thalas is not stable.

Even after receiving Cenarion Hold's warning, Black Crow King immediately ordered a strict defense, but the damn Magic Plague has still spread in this city.

The reason why stability can be maintained here is because the Moon Goddess priests protect the souls of the elves, and the Druids have been using life magic to maintain the Life Force of the infected.

As long as Life Force is sufficient, Magic Plague will not be able to cause individual elves to weaken quickly. Coupled with the prevention and timely isolation of patients, the city will naturally not be allowed to enter a vicious cycle of group degradation.

But this is just an appearance.

"Your Majesty, Ashenvale, Darkshore, Stonetalon Mountains, Desolace and even Mount Hyjal have already seen the spread of Magic Plague. In those towns where Druid is insufficient, a large number of people have fallen into painful weakness.

Chief executives everywhere are asking for help, but the Druid we have is really not enough."

Master Lathorius, the courtier of Black Crow King and the honorary commander of the Moon Guard army, reported to his majesty in a helpless tone:

"We contacted Mount Hyjal and Moonlight Port, although Emerald Heart and his subordinates Archdruid have tried their best to remove those who have been sleeping in dreams for many years. The Druids are awakened, and even the Druids guarding Val'sharah Holy Land are mobilized to the mainland, but it is still far from enough to cover every one of our cities.

The worst thing is that Magic Plague also appeared in Quilboar's Razorfen Hold, and Furbolg Rageclaw Shrine in Northrend even had a horrific accident in which the priest degenerated into a savage Furbolg and hurt people everywhere.

Our ancient allies come to us for help, but we are at a loss.

Master Arantien, who returned from the sea of stars, conveyed to us the warning of the Star Hunter and Draenor clans. Magic Plague is an evil trick of the devil. This will never work!

We cannot allow this evil force to weaken our ancient covenant."

This loyal Grand Magus is a Highborne. He has a terrible wound on his neck, which was caused by a sneak attack by a demon when War of the Ancients was there. It was just a little bit close to killing him.

But he survived in the end. This can be regarded as a small twist of fate that allowed a soul that deserved to die to persist until now.

Just like the Black Crow King he was loyal to, it was also a miracle created by a twist of fate.

"Lathorius, what I need is not to preach over and over again how dangerous things are, what I need is a method! Druid people recognize that this is a mixed plague of Fel and Life Force, then they should come up with effective methods.

I believe in Malfurion's integrity in this regard, so don't put too much pressure on him."

Black Crow King frowned.

Although he obtained Eternal Life due to the blessing of the holy tree Nordrassil, the haggard look on his face meant that the leader had a very bad life during this period. Although he had not been contaminated by Magic Plague, he had defeated War of the Ancients and served as the leader for ten thousand years, so he understood the precarious situation at this time.

He looked at the letters for help placed on the table, and while rubbing his forehead in thought, he said:

"If my guess is correct, the elves the Fallen headed by Satyr have become active again recently?"

"Yes, their base camp is at Felwood, and the Furbolgs of Timbermaw Hold are monitoring them, but Furbolg is also being monitored by Magic Plague The infection makes it difficult to obtain first-hand information. What is certain is that not only Felwood, but also Ashenvale and Winterspring Valley have traces of a series of activities of devil worshipers."

Lathorius said seriously:

"Moon Guard have detected the depravity ritual from those traces. Some tribesmen tortured by Magic Plague have been seduced by demons and embraced Fel.

An undercurrent is surging, Your Majesty.

Not only in the country of Kaldorei, according to reports from our informants, Highborne of Broken Isles seems to be infected with Magic Plague. Quel'Thalas has the magical Renault Bantier Barrier that can filter magic power, so there are no similar reports yet.

But allowing Phoenix Dynasty to actively activate that energy-consuming and terrifying barrier actually explains the problem."

"Wow"

The sound of flapping wings interrupted the report, causing Black Crow King and his courtiers to raise their heads at the same time.

Both of them were heroes who had experienced War of the Ancients, so there was no fear on their faces. Amid the scolding of Master Lathorius with a wand in his hand, the elite Black Crow Guards poured into the hall and surrounded the mysterious visitor.

As the raven circled and the crow feathers Dispersion, surrounded by black feathers, a female spellcaster wearing a black cloak and holding a gorgeous staff appeared in front of Black Crow King.

The eyes under the hood looked at the leader of Anti-Demon Crusade from 10,000 years ago. The latter faced a critical incident and remained calm. He held the mighty Dragonforged Warblade in his hand and looked at the visitor with curiosity and scrutiny.

Considering that delaying it any longer might alert troublesome people in the city, she said in a concise tone:

"Magic Plague's healing method has arrived at Azeroth, in the forest of the Stormwind Kingdom. Please send Druids to get it and learn it as soon as possible.

In addition, your missing Watchers is currently in that human city. They experienced an embrace and encouragement from history and decided to stay there to fight against the devil's vanguard. But I, the "prophet" who is forced to appear here in this image, convey to you not only good news.

The foreign Saint is coming to your country.

He will assist Kaldorei Moon Goddess Kingdom in solving the ancient enemy from thousands of years ago, and bring true "enlightenment" to the elves in the deep darkness.

Where did you come from and where are you going?

If you are interested in this answer, then please go to Silithus's Ten Thousand Years Yellow Sand at the right time. Saint in the light looks forward to meeting you, the noble King of Black Crows."

"You appeared in my palace as a "prophet" and aroused my interest, but you left only half of it. Can I regard this as a trap to lure me to a dangerous place?

Demons have done this in ancient times. If the brave Illidan hadn't happened to appear, that gullibility would have cost me my life."

Black Crow King said coldly:

"Let's stay for a while. If a guest comes from afar and is not welcomed, then he has to leave. Doesn't it seem like we Kaldorei don't care about etiquette?"

"Buzz"

Moon Guard outside the palace completed the spell casting, and the entire space system of the palace was instantly locked.

A Grove Guardian demigod who was 70% similar to the Polluter Cenarius came from a dream and was blocking the exit of the palace. Several raptors Archdruid were already spinning in the sky. Aegwynn could still feel that he was being targeted by at least seven assassination arrows.

Now it is really impossible to escape.

It is indeed Kaldorei Royal City. How can Human King country compare this response speed?

But when faced with the invitation, Aegwynn just laughed.

She stretched out her hand and pulled down her hood. Aluneth Staff yelled "a big surprise for the donkey ears" in her hand, and Aegwynn waved her hand and took out the thing wrapped in magic pattern silk from her back.

"Bang"

Staff of Sargeras clicked on the ground, and Moon Guard's space blockade instantly shattered.

Amidst the screams of the guards outside the palace vomiting blood, Aegwynn shrugged and said:

"Either I leave alone, or I leave with the whole Eldre'Thalas, Your Majesty, you choose!"

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