In the Dalaran Plains melee 2 years ago, Arthas, Kel'Thuzad and Anub'arak, High-ranking Undead Commander, fled back to the Dark Continent in embarrassment Northrend, this turned Undead, which had just regained the advantage over Northern Frontier, into a mess again.
However, due to the conflict between Silver Hand and Scarlet Crusade, both parties did not seize this opportunity to promote Defensive Line. What should have been completed a year ago has been postponed until now.
But it's not too late now. Once West Darrowmere is recaptured and connected with Eastweald, it means that Darrowmere Region can resume production, which is very important for Lordaeron's arduous restoration of the country is definitely a great inspiration, and the efforts of Princess Caliea, which has grown from Theramore to Northern Frontier over the past few years, are definitely in vain.
As for Tirisfal region, that place is now entangled with various forces and has really become a mess, Worgen, adventurers, Undead, and some mysterious Cultists. Even with the fanaticism of Scarlet Crusade and Combat Strength, you should think twice before stepping into it.
Now West Darrowmere only has the nail Andorhal left. Once it is knocked out, Mograine can focus all its attention on Tirisfal region, Ashbringer is carrying his famous weapon, riding on the majestic silver Warhorse, riding towards Tirisfal in the darkening sky. Defensive Line rushed forward, and behind him, Paladins, who was fully armed, looked determined.
By the time they arrived at the fierce fighting battlefield, Undead was already doing the finishing work.
It can be seen that the Defensive Line deployed by the old knight on Tirisfal region has been breached! Mograine saw the ferocity and ferocity of those Undead chasing and killing the defeated troops from a distance. This made the old knight Rage furious. He took out the Holy Sword that ignited the burning Holy Light from behind, and raised it high. Behind him, Paladin lowered their masks one after another, getting ready for Charge.
Renault Mograine and Fairbanks, who were following Old Mograine, also put down their visors. Along with the vibration of Warhorse stepping on the ground, Paladins rushed down the slope, and with Mograine almost pulling out the essence of the holy Light Screen cloth, he crashed into the Undead group with an unshakable attitude.
Just like what they have been accustomed to in the past two years, the old knight is opening the way in front, waving Holy Blade, slashing left and right. The scorching high temperature affects every Undead the blade comes into contact with, whether it is a fragile Risen or a fierce and ugly Ghoul, even Death Knight and Elite Skeleton, no matter what they are, after Holy Sword, which is the same as Pillar of Light, is swept away, all that is left on the ground are corpses burning with flames, and the weaker ones are even directly burned by the high temperature into Ashes.
This weapon made Undead Strike Terror into Their Hearts so targeted. The moment the scorching positive energy collided with the negative energy in Undead's body, only Obliterate was produced. In addition, the connection between Old Mograine and Artifact is deepening day by day, and his strength is also increasing.
Recently, the old knight even discovered that his Ashbringer had signs of change in form, which is definitely a good thing for him. The long conversation with Dick a long time ago made the old knight know the special meaning of Artifact. The change in form means that his control over Holy Blade will be stronger!
This is a good thing, both for Mograine itself and for the war of Northern Frontier.
However, when Old Mograine rushed into the deepest part of the group Undead, a black figure riding Undead Warhorse appeared in his eyes. Looking at the familiar figure, his face under the mask changed drastically at this moment!
"Get back! Get out! This is a trap!"
The old knight's roaring voice echoed on the battlefield. The other Paladin raised their heads in surprise and saw old Paladin reining in his horse and about to turn the horse's head. Although he didn't know what happened, it must be a big deal to make Ashbringer so nervous!
The other Paladin also began to adjust their direction, but before they could charge again, another black figure also blocked their retreat.
"Mograine, old brother, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"
Riding on Skeletal Warhorse covered with Undead Fire, Dwarves Death Knight wearing a green cloak Korth'azz raised his head. In his left hand, he held a numb Armor-Piercing Hammer that was filled with the power of thick Frost. With just a slight wave, the closest to him was A terrible cross-shaped wound was opened on Paladin's chest, and the poor knight was also knocked away with great force. In the end, he rolled on the ground like a damaged doll for several weeks, and landed just in front of Mograine's Warhorse.
"Korth'azz... my brother, you..."
"And me, Mograine, why didn't you look back at me... When I needed help the most, when I was alone in the dark waiting to die, my old brother, where were you?"
The deep, dry voice coming from behind never once made Old Mograine frightened. That person was right, Ashbringer was a little afraid to face the Death Knight behind him.
After these two powerful Death Knight appeared, the surrounding Lesser Undead slowly withdrew from the battlefield obediently, forming a giant circle around those Paladin, which was the battlefield of this battle. Fairbanks's breathing became rapid because he saw the Floating Fortress slowly appearing from behind the black clouds in the distant sky!
It floats in the very high sky, and the whole thing looks like a green square Fortress. The four corners of the floating fortress are dotted with ferocious Skeleton pendants. The green flames can be seen clearly even from a long distance.
That is definitely not a weapon that the righteous party should have!
Holy Light Above, this thing is a trap! A despicable trap!
Old Mograine's breathing became heavy. He jumped off Warhorse, took a deep breath, turned around, and looked at Death Knight behind him who also turned over and dismounted. Under the black Scourge Lord Helm was a face that he was very familiar with.
"I'm sorry...Dathrohan, when you needed it most, I couldn't..."
"No, you don't need to apologize."
Death Knight Dathrohan moved his arms and took out a black sword from his back. It was so ferocious that everyone could see Despair. It was almost as tall as his body. The sword was rugged and tied with black cloth strips. It was full of Despair and gloomy flavor.
But combined with Dathrohan's current ferocious appearance, it will definitely make everyone who sees him tremble with fear.
This former Paladin, after his death, almost performed the aesthetics of violence to the extreme. He held Greatsword in front of him, and amidst the scalp-numbing howls of the Undeads from time to time, he straightened his black steel gauntlet and said in an unimaginably cold voice,
"If you are truly sorry, then use your death to apologize!"
After saying that, Dathrohan stretched out his left hand, and black energy rushed towards the old knight. The red six-pointed star Runes was beating in the palm of his hand, and it was already fighting Death Knight. After dealing with him too many times, Old Mograine knows what this is. Once caught, he will be dragged down in front of Death Knight, and then Gale will attack like a rainstorm.
Too many novice knights died under this blow. When the death energy sprang up, the old knight blocked Holy Blade in front of his body. The black-red death energy was like a liquid, being quickly evaporated in the golden Holy Light.
But in this stunned moment, Dathrohan jumped up from the spot, holding Greatsword with both hands, and slashed down from the sky. The old knight held Ashbringer on top, and easily blocked the blow.
Fortunately... Dathrohan is just a Hero. It seems that it is not too difficult for Old Mograine to handle. But the next moment, the screams coming from behind made the old knight's face change drastically. He almost forgot that there are not only Dathrohan and a high-level Death Knight, but also Korth'azz!
Two against one!
Although Old Mograine feels that he will not lose, there is no doubt that once he is caught in the entanglement of two Death Knight, these Paladin under his command will have no hope of survival in the face of such a number of Undead.
"Bang!"
Wings composed of Holy Light appeared behind Old Mograine. He slashed Dathrohan away with a sword, then turned around and used Holy Blade again. Armor-Piercing Hammer was hit by Korth'azz. Under the whistling evil wind coming from behind, his head drooped, but the edge of the giant sword still swept away his Helm!
At this moment, a fierce battle entered. Old Mograine's expression became ferocious. He turned to Fairbanks and Renault and shouted,
"I'll open a way for you! Rush out! Find reinforcements!"
After saying that, the old knight held the hilt of Holy Blade's sword with both hands, turned around and rotated lightly. After avoiding Korth'azz's hammer blow, he raised Holy Blade above his head, and then slashed down!
This cut fully demonstrated Epic Hero's powerful energy control. An almost substantial golden energy blade fell from the sky, like an enlarged Ashbringer. Everywhere Undead blocked the road, they were hit by the scorching light Purification. When the light dissipated, a wide avenue appeared in the center of the Undead Sea!
That's a Path of Ashes!
He was really able to single-handedly open a way for Paladins to retreat. Fairbanks is an old knight. He has fought with Mograine on the battlefield since he was young. He has always had confidence in Mograine, so the moment the road opened, Fairbanks closed his visor and held up Longsword.
"Knights, follow me and rush out! Don't become a burden to Ashbringer!"
The Paladins who could be selected by Old Mograine are all elite guys. They naturally understand what they should do most now. They don't need Fairbanks to remind them at all. They follow the Path of Ashes and break out crazily.
Fairbanks was last. He looked back and shouted,
"Renault! Come with me! We should go!"
The eldest son of Old Mograine, Paladin Renault Mograine, who seemed to have been reborn in the past two years, chopped down with a sword a Ghoul who rushed towards him with claws and teeth. He shook his head and shouted loudly,
"No! Fairbanks, I want to stay and fight with my father. I can't leave him here alone. Let's go quickly and find reinforcements!"
After saying that, Renault's whole body shone with Holy Light, turned around and rushed into the battle formation again. Fairbanks was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth, and stabbed the Longsword in his hand fiercely into the forehead of a Ghoul, raised his riding whip, and was ready to rush out.
After Mograine made this blow, he was struck in the back by Dathrohan's sword due to some loss of strength. The ordinary Divine Shield was completely unable to block Hero Death Knight's full blow. Mograine's body fell down in embarrassment.
Korth'azz and Dathrohan did not pursue. They surrounded Mograine, who was helping Renault from the ground. Behind them, Undead all over the mountains and plains had already surrounded the battlefield.
"Ahem, kid... you shouldn't have stayed!"
Old Mograine used Holy Light to seal the wound on his back and drive the death energy out of the body. While holding Ashbringer in his hand tightly, he said to his son who was back to back with him,
"You should go with Fairbanks! They can't do anything to me yet!"
Mograine couldn't see Renault's expression, he only heard his son's full Courage response,
"No, Father, I cannot leave you here! My glory and my will cannot allow me to do this!"
The old knight's expression softened,
"Okay! Then we, father and son, will go to Hell together today! Cover me, Renault!"
"Okay, Father!"
Renault turned around, and there was a hint of madness that could not be concealed in his lowered eyes.
"Pfft..."
Fairbanks's eyes widened, and the next moment, he roared with all his strength,
"No! Renault, you Traitor!!!"