Light Shines upon Azeroth
Chapter 607

The vanished cultists of the Damned

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Seeing Aaron using Holy Light to purify all Undead without any hindrance, Araj looked shocked and angry. All his plans were based on Banshee Death Scream can make Aaron unable to use Holy Light. However, looking at Aaron's appearance, the interruption of the spell by Banshee just now was completely fake, right?

"It seems you haven't understood yet." Aaron shook his head and threw a Holy Light Warhammer at Araj. The war hammer hit one of his legs. Although it did not cause serious damage, it made him numb. The vines restraining Araj also relaxed, allowing Araj to kneel down.

"Are you humiliating me?" Araj looked at Aaron angrily. He could accept failure, but being treated like this by Aaron made him furious.

However, if Araj can be a little calmer, it can be seen that Aaron actually cast the spell twice in a row, but the first time was actively interrupted by Aaron, and the second time it took effect.

The way Aaron used to deal with Banshee's scream was to immediately add a spell when it was interrupted. The group of Banshee who were full of resentment because of the torture they suffered during their lifetimes had no time to interrupt Aaron's second spell casting. After all, there is no spell casting progress bar in reality, and Aaron would not be unable to immediately add a second spell just because it was interrupted.

"You still don't understand." Aaron looked at Araj's furious look and lost interest in continuing to explain to him, "Whatever you think, let me see what you are doing here."

With that said, Aaron grabbed the vines that bound Araj, and with a little force, he dragged the still angry man deeper into the basement. Thanks to those Undeads, Aaron could now follow the traces left by Undeads to find where these guys came from.

"It should be here, right?" Aaron also solved several Undead who acted alone along the way. It seems that Araj could not completely control these Undead, and finally came to the Barov Family's family mausoleum.

The mausoleum originally used to bury the deceased Barov Family no longer looks like a tomb at all, but has been converted into various rooms with different functions, including an operation room used to manufacture Undead, a laboratory for experiments, and a place that looks like a classroom.

The only thing that was beyond Aaron's expectation was that there was not a single living person here, only a small number of various Undeads wandering around. "There is no one left? You must be regarded as an outcast, right?" Aaron randomly found an open space, placed the embarrassed-looking Araj on the ground, and looked at this guy with interest. "I thought you didn't want me to see your secret, but it turned out to be just a tattered doll that was thrown away casually."

"What did you say?!" Araj looked at Aaron angrily at first, but suddenly calmed down, looked at Aaron and said, "What do you know? You are just a stupid civilian, even if you are lucky enough to become Paladin, how can you understand the greatness of the master?"

"He is actually a fanatical believer..." Aaron was stunned for a moment, and then a mocking smile appeared on his face. He took off Frostmourne and showed it to Araj: "Do you recognize this sword?"

"Humph, are you angry from shame? Let me tell you, no matter how much you threaten me, I will not give in. Even if I am killed by you, the great master will grant me eternal life." Araj put on a righteous and awe-inspiring expression, but it looked a bit ridiculous in Aaron's eyes.

"Eternal life? Do you mean becoming a Lich?" Aaron sneered, "Did you know that Cult of the Damned arranged a Lich in Darrowshire's cemetery? Guess what happened to that Lich in the end?"

"Stupid, do you think you can kill an immortal?" Araj's reaction was very calm, as if Aaron was telling a joke, "Can you understand the mystery of the immortal?"

"You mean the phylactery?" Aaron searched for it on his body and took out a pendant, "I picked this thing up from the guy named Reggie Winterchill. This thing should be the so-called secret of the immortal you mentioned, right?"

"No, how could you know this?" Araj said in disbelief, "You are just a Paladin, how could you know these things? This is impossible."

"You guy..." Aaron shook Frostmourne in his hand again, "What would you think if I told you that I snatched this sword from your master? What if I told you again that your master had to abandon his city? What would you think if I told you that your master was originally an old and useless old Orcs, who was later transformed by the demons into a dead soul that lost his body and had to work as a lackey for the demons? Do you still think that your master is supreme?"

"Impossible, everything you said is false." Araj kept denying Aaron's statement, but it was inevitable that he was a little shaken in his heart. What if what Paladin said in front of him was true?

"Okay, now can you tell me where your companions have gone?" Aaron looked down at Araj and stared at him coldly. To be honest, Aaron was already a little impatient and asked Xal'atath to use a mind control spell on this guy to make him tell the whereabouts of those Cult of the Damned Cultists.

"I won't say anything. When the master comes, you stupid Paladin will just wait and tremble under the power of the master!" Araj shouted sharply, and his body began to flash. With the light of the spell, Aaron didn't know what this guy wanted to do, but he also knew that the other person wouldn't do anything good. He immediately waved the long sword in his hand and swept across it, cutting Araj into two pieces.

However, although Araj was already dead, the magic light shining on his body did not end. Aaron saw this and retreated hurriedly. At the same time, he applied a layer of Divine Shield to himself, lest it be Araj who felt that he had no way to survive, so he fought back before death and wanted to take himself to death.

As a result, Aaron saw through Divine Shield that after the magic light on Araj's body dissipated, the flesh and blood on his body completely shriveled up, and he finally looked like a skinny skeleton.

"Xal'atath, can you help ask this guy's soul where those Cult of the Damned Cultists went?" Aaron can only turn to Xal'atath now., if those Cult of the Damned Cultists are allowed to leave like this, then these guys may cause Undead Scourge as in the "official history", and Aaron does not want such a thing to happen.

"Soul? It has completely disappeared." Xal'atath floated out of Aaron's body, scanned the surrounding environment, and finally told Aaron.

"Completely missing?"

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