Azeroth: The Path of the Holy Light
Chapter 72

The phoenix's rebirth

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Sylvanas aimed at a high-level Felguard that had just climbed out of the sea. The guy's bright red skin was obviously different from other Dark Green's Felguard. What he held in his hand was not an ax or Spear, but a strange Blood Red whip.

This guy is someone who is not easy to mess with at first glance. Ranger-General pursed her thirsty lips. On the noisy battlefield, she squinted her left eye slightly. You must know that from her current position to the coast, it is a distance of 3 kilometers. If it weren't for the Elfs' natural super long-range vision, it would have been impossible for her to discover this unique Felguard.

"Go!"

Ranger-General shouted sharply. When the long silver arrow in his hand left the bowstring, it erupted with a buzzing sound and disappeared into the air in an instant. This was because the speed of this blow "Chimaera Shot" had exceeded the limit that the naked eye could capture.

On the straight marks of this long arrow, everything in its way will be ruthlessly penetrated.

In Ranger-General's eyes, her silver arrows pierced the bodies of seven Demon, and finally came to the Demon holding Blood Red's long whip In front of, but because it penetrated too many Demon, the speed and power of this fatal arrow were not as good as before, and it was caught in the hand of Demon.

The tip of the silver-edged arrow was less than a Fist away from Demon's head. Sylvanas could even see the proud smile on Demon's ugly face.

But Ranger-General suddenly lowered his raised finger, and the tip of the arrow caught in Demon's hand, driven by the magic of the arrow shaft Carved, accelerated wildly again, directly piercing Demon's forehead.

The proud expression still remained on its face, but the explosive wound on its forehead and the Holy Light flames shooting up behind its head had already doomed this guy's death!

It thought it had escaped this attack, but in fact it had not. However, Demon would not be killed anywhere except Void. It only needed to cultivate in Void for a hundred years before it could recover as before. But this unexpected death, I believe, would definitely leave it a good souvenir.

Sylvanas's face is full of wild smile. On this battlefield of Blood and Flesh Flying, she is undoubtedly the real Val'kyr.

But just when Ranger-General subconsciously reached for the quiver on her back, she missed it!

Sylvanas's face darkened. She had brought two full bags of arrows, but Demon Commander had to kill her. As a result, two big bags of arrows, a total of 200 Demon-Breaking Arrows with Holy Light attached, have been used up just like that?

How many of these Demon! are there?

Sylvanas carried War Bow back behind her back, put her hands on her waist, and two Elven Saber fell into her hands. She quickly rushed into the front line of the battle between Spellbreaker and Demon, frantically slaughtering the Demon that kept surging forward.

On the other side, Mael-Dawnblade also waved the Phoenix Greatsword in his hand. After many fierce battles, the remaining 15 Paladin followed closely behind him, in the flames of war. Baptism makes these Elven Paladins stronger and sharper. Following Dick also makes them more comfortable in using Holy Light.

They wore the most precious Enchanting heavy helmets that Kael'thas took out from the treasury. They relied on only 16 people to hold on to the left corner of the battle line. However, such a high-intensity battle had already exhausted Myra. He was so exhausted that every time he swung his sword, his whole body ached. Behind them, the Silvermoon Council demons Mage were fighting for their lives. They even drank the treasured magic Potion as supplies.

In order to maintain a steady stream of bombing firepower!

In fact, in order to stop the expansion of the super-large Spatial Rift that is getting bigger and bigger from the sea, now everyone has started to Despair. These Mages have already flattened the smaller half of the Isle of Quel'Danas. They used meteorites,

Ice fought against the flames and arranged Defensive Line frantically to stop the invasion of Demon. Without the desperate efforts of these dozens of Archmage to stop them, the Demon would have already entered Sunwell.

On the frontal battlefield, letting the Mages use all their firepower will definitely not be good news for the enemy! The current stalemate on the battlefield has proven this.

But the Dark Green on the sea has occupied a small half of the crack in the sky, as well as the Half of Great Demon that vaguely appeared from the crack, and the Aura of Fear that filled the air. These things are gradually dragging the war into an out-of-control situation.

Mages looked in the direction of Sunwell with great expectations. If there were still people who wanted to maintain the existence of Sunwell before, then now, after seeing the terrifying strength of Great Demon Gu Hongyiyi, no one has this idea anymore.

In this day and age, no one is a match for that terrifying monster! Even if it takes on the entire Quel'Thalas, it can only add a touch of black humor to this failure.

Ancient Elf Empire occupies almost two-thirds of the world and is more than ten times more powerful than the current Quel'Thalas. They also have the help of Well of Eternity and Dragon Aspects. However, after repelling the first invasion of Demon, the entire Elf Empire completely collapsed. The originally connected world continent was broken into four large pieces and countless small islands.

This is the true strength of Demon. Unless all the forces of Azeroth are gathered together now, they are no match for Great Demon!

A few minutes later, when the Spellbreakers in front suffered heavy casualties and were about to collapse, a white light rose from the Sunwell into the sky. The entire Isle of Quel'Danas and the entire sea began to shake violently. Everyone, even all In Demon's gaze, the white flash that shot straight into the sky split into two, one rushing towards Dark Green's crack in the Sea, and the other falling on Silvermoon City in the distance, which had been completely occupied by Demon.

"Ah!!! You bugs!"

The white light rushed into Dark Green's Spatial Rift. The trajectory of the light shining in the sky was like a sharp sword that separated the sky. Under the bombardment of two-thirds of the Arcane Power accumulated in the entire Sunwell 7000 years, even Great Demon had to retreat into Void.

Dick, who was lying on the ground and felt that his body was about to be crushed, clearly heard a roar from Anger. He looked up and saw that at the moment Dark Green's Spatial Rift quickly closed together, a black sword of light spurted out from the last crack.

It struck the ground of Isle of Quel'Danas and the entire Quel'Thalas. At this moment, the entire island made a heavy roar. Dick and Kael'thas could feel the cracking sound coming from below the ground. This was a crack in the earth.

The final blow of Great Demon actually pierced the continental shelf connected to Isle of Quel'Danas!

Just when Spatial Rift finally came together, one-third of Isle of Quel'Danas, together with the entire Sunsail Anchorage Port, sank into the Sea, and the Defensive Rune that filled the entire Quel'Thalas were all shattered under the sound of the earth shaking and the bombardment of the ultimate dark light.

Silvermoon City, the City that was enough to accommodate 200W Elf people to live together, was also turned into ruins under the bombardment of one third of Sunwell Arcane Power!

Kael'thas trembled and climbed up from the ground, leaning on Quel'Thalas Golden Staff. He looked back and saw that Sunwell, which was as brilliant as Divine Miracle, had completely collapsed. In the afterglow of the setting sun, there was a smell of blood and death. All those who were lucky enough to see it at this moment were extremely sad.

Prince looked at Dick beside him, suddenly roared, rushed forward, and knocked Dick to the ground with one punch. At this moment, Kael'thas no longer had the graceful movements he had before. He was like a red-eyed Madmen, riding on Dick, punching the unresponsive Paladin with each punch.

"You bastard! You left him... you left him there!"

"Do you know! That's my father! That's my father!"

"You... I'm going to kill you! Bastard!"

Sylvanas, who came from the battlefield, saw this scene, rushed forward and pulled Kael'thas off Dick. Prince was like a red-eyed Madmen, whining and trying to pounce on Dick, but several Spellbreaker couldn't pull him back.

Dick was pulled up from the ground by Sylvanas. He stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. Under the explosion of Sunwell just now, he used Divine Shield to protect him and Kael'thas. Now he felt sore all over his body. He looked at Kael'thas's tearful eyes and sighed helplessly.

He took out Flamestrike from his arms. This Artifact, which had lost its owner, was now dim like a piece of dark red Crystal Longsword, with three arc-shaped blades and a handle with a strong Elf style at the bottom.

This sword is the same as the Fire of Justice behind him, the Blade of Wrath in Darion's hand, and the Ashbringer that is about to be forged. It is the eleventh sword in the game. One of the professional Thirty-Three and Artifact. This Longsword is very sharp and strong, but its greatest function is to assist in casting spells. This is a magic blade!

Longsword, only worn by spell casters!

Although Flamestrike has been held in the hands of Anasterian for the past hundreds of years, Dick regretfully discovered that Sun King, who died heroically, did not actually The special state of this Artifact can be activated. This Flamestrike is in its initial state, that is to say, this Artifact does not recognize Anasterian.

Dick held it up with both hands and handed it to Kael'thas. He looked at Elf Prince who had calmed down and said in a heavy tone,

"Sun King gave this sword to me before he decided to sacrifice himself to preserve the inheritance of Quel'Thalas, and he asked me to pass it to you! Kael'thas-Sunstrider, but Sun King wants me to ask you a few questions!"

Before Kael'thas could answer, Dick asked loudly,

"Kael'thas-Sunstrider, can you take over Sun King's heavy Crown and let Phoenix Insignia spread it over the land of Quel'Thalas again?"

"Kael'thas-Sunstrider, can you stick to the Flames will inherited by Ancestor, and lead your people forward forever no matter Gale or heavy rain?"

"Kael'thas-Sunstrider, can you make the revival of the glory of Quel'Thalas High Elf the goal you pursue throughout your life? Can you use your own shoulders to carry the expectations of 200W High Elf?"

"Kael'thas-Sunstrider, under this sky, after thousands of years, can you still hear the long cry of the phoenix from Quel'Thalas?"

Dick's increasingly louder voices made the sad battlefield enter an extremely serious and solemn atmosphere. Regardless of whether Anasterian asked Dick to ask these questions, all High Elf present, and even Paladin like Mael-Dawnblade, solemnly raised their chests, and the tired Elf Mages also used Staff to straighten their waists.

They know that they will witness another power transfer of the Phoenix Dynasty, and they will witness another Nirvana rebirth of Flame Phoenix in 7000 years!

Kael'thas's body no longer trembled, Dick didn't ask a question, Elf Prince's color became more serious, until finally, when everyone held their breath, looking forward to Prince's answer, Kael'thas opened his light green eyes.

"Yes! I can! I will take over the Scepter from my father's hand, and I will give my lifelong Stamina, I will give Consecration to the revival of Quel'Thalas. I will be the guiding light that illuminates the progress of my people. I will be Longsword who protects this kingdom. I will... I will spread the flag of Phoenix Insignia and the red maple leaf to every corner of the world!"

Kael'thas stretched out his hand and drew a faint blood mark on his cheek.

"I swear by this! High Elf will have a new name. We will call ourselves "Sin'dorei" and Fresh Blood Elf. We will use the blood of our enemies or our own to repay everything they have done to us!"

"Sin'dorei! Long live!"

"Sin'dorei, long live!"

At this moment, all Elf were half-kneeling on the ground respectfully. Mage used Arcane Power to cut their cheeks, and Sylvanas pulled out Dagger, Myra and other Paladin also followed suit. At this moment, Kael'thas has won all Elf Commander's loyalty.

They stood up and shouted the names of Kael'thas and Sin'dorei. Dick looked at Kael'thas and took a deep breath.

"So, under the witness of this suffering land, in the name of Anasterian, I grant you the title of king!"

I can only maintain double updates next week... Bitter Melon Face~~~~ Updates are too fast~ Compared with other authors, I have at least two less recommended times, and the accumulation is still a bit insufficient, but there is no time. After next week, it is expected to be on the shelves~~~ Brothers, I am very hesitant~I am very scared~~What should I do if I rush to the street again~

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