Uther has arrived.
He emerged from the portal, wielding the holy hammer, the Silver Hand. All eyes turned to him; at this moment, Uther represented hope!
Closely following behind were five hundred fully armed Paladin and three thousand elite Silver Hand!
This was all the forces the Order of the Silver Hand could muster, representing half of the Silver Hand's strength. Lordaeron's sincerity towards the High Elf High Elf exceeded their expectations!
Seeing 3,500 uniformly skilled professionals, the lowest being " Warrior Apprentice" level, with not a single ordinary soldier, this was absolutely comparable to the combat power of 3,500 High Elf elf rangers. And when facing the Undead, equipped with sufficient holy water, their combat power was absolutely comparable to the entire ranger force of Quel'Thalas, tens of thousands of rangers!
The Undead are not as difficult to deal with as I imagined.
They are inherently fragile, and the resurrected Undead are far less powerful than they were in life. They are difficult to deal with primarily for three reasons:
First, they carry a potent Undead Plague, and ordinary people can easily become infected upon contact with them;
Secondly, even if they are broken, Undead can reassemble them. Broken corpses can be stitched back together, and unless they are broken beyond repair, the possibilities are endless!
Third, humans and High Elf who died in battle can also be resurrected by Undead!
Therefore, when facing the Undead, you either need to have enough combat power or you need to have enough holy water.
Now, the Order of the Silver Hand possess both qualities, making them the natural enemy of the Undead!
Three thousand five hundred elite troops were quickly deployed to the battlefield. Under the personal Charge of Uther the Lightbringer, they swept through the enemy with overwhelming force, forming a Sword of Holy Light even more powerful than the " Ashen Army," invincible in all directions.
After all the members of the Silver Hand appeared, a man and a woman walked out of the portal.
The former had red hair and held a staff that emitted a golden light. The staff's head was a ring made of a rare metal, and within the ring was a dazzling golden orb.
This is the " Archmage's Staff," a purple epic-level staff, wielded by Archmage Rhonin, who currently resides in Dalaran and is responsible for constructing the magical barrier of the Lordaeron Palace.
Jaina returned to Kul Tiras, Arcanist Doan took up residence at Tirisfal Monastery. The only one who could come to her aid was Rhonin.
Rhonin had a heavy responsibility and shouldn't have come to provide support, but the person standing next to him made him change his mind.
This is a female High Elf who bears a slight resemblance to Sylvanas, but is younger. An elven sword hangs at her waist, and she carries a longbow identical to Sylvanas's.
Windrunner's Warbow!
She is Vereesa Windrunner, the youngest of the Windrunner Sisters, the wife of Archmage Rhonin, and the mother of two children.
She was supposed to be in seclusion somewhere taking care of her children, but after hearing about the trouble in Quel'Thalas, she decided to come to help. As her husband, Rhonin naturally couldn't abandon his wife, so he came as well.
"Sister!" Sylvanas's face showed concern and worry.
The sisters shared a deep bond, but Silvermoon City was currently very dangerous, and she didn't want her younger sister to take any risks.
Most importantly, in her heart, her younger sister will always be that little girl who needs to be pampered. Busy taking care of her child, she's probably forgotten most of her ranger's combat skills.
"Whoosh!"
An arrow flew like lightning, piercing through the air and piercing a Ghoul that was trying to Cheap Shot Sylvanas.
With slender, delicate hands, she retrieved a second arrow, nocked it on the Windrunner's Warbow's bowstring, and a broad smile spread across Vereesa's face, "Sister, let's fight side by side!"
Sylvanas chuckled softly, saying nothing more.
Every woman in the Windrunner family is one of Quel'Thalas' finest rangers!
The last time I saw my little sister, she was just an ordinary ranger captain;
But now it seems she's qualified to be a Ranger Lord!
Jiang Jie did not participate in the battle.
He sat cross-legged near the portal, circulating the Black Tortoise Longevity Art to restore his Internal Energy as quickly as possible.
Liadrin was left behind; Jiang Jie was badly injured and needed careful care. Also staying behind were two agile elven rangers and three Paladin, including Oryx Rivendare.
Sylvanas showed sufficient sincerity towards her benefactor, the High Elf;
And for the person she cares about most, Fenna must ensure his safety!
Jiang Jie calmed his mind and focused intently.
Earlier, he had opened up the Yin Linking Vessel.
Wei means to maintain.
The function of the Yin Linking Vessel is to "connect and link all Yin meridians," while the function of the Yang Linking Vessel is to "connect and link all Yang meridians."
After the Yin Linking Vessel was opened, all the Yin Meridians in Jiang Jie's body merged into one, interconnected with each other, and his body became more and more perfect. Even the speed of his internal energy circulation increased significantly.
Jiang Jie meditated for a full two hours!
For the next two hours, three Paladin and two rangers stood guard by his side, eliminating any Undead that tried to approach.
In fact, this should be the safest place in the entire Silvermoon City. The Paladin have purified everything, and only a few scattered Undead hiding in certain rooms occasionally pop out, which are easy to deal with.
Oryx, the newly promoted High-Ranking Paladin, wielded the Rivendare's Sword and stayed by Jiang Jie's side at all times, never leaving his side.
Two hours later, Jiang Jie's fatigue completely disappeared, his Internal Energy was replenished, and he was full of energy. When he opened his eyes, they were radiant.
But soon he closed his eyes again.
Silvermoon City is rich in energy, hundreds of times more so than Lordaeron. Cultivating here, whether it's accumulating Internal Energy or breaking through meridians and acupoints, is much easier.
Now, he must press on and open up the Yang Linking Vessel in one go!
After so many medicinal baths, regardless of cost, Jiang Jie's body has been adjusted to its optimal state. His meridians have been nourished and strengthened to withstand even higher levels of Internal Energy force.
In fact, opening the Yang Linking Vessel is not more difficult than opening the Yin Linking Vessel. So, after ten minutes and several attempts, he finally succeeded in opening the Yang Linking Vessel and Houtian Eighth Layer Perfection.
With the Yin Linking Vessel and Yang Linking Vessel fully opened, Jiang Jie's twelve regular meridians and the Four Yin and Yang Vessels were completely integrated, and the speed of Internal Energy circulation almost doubled. All 48,000 pores on his body opened up, making him feel incredibly comfortable and relaxed.
"My cultivation has come to an end!" Jiang Jie stood up.
The cultivation of the Houtian Ninth Layer requires opening up the Chong and Dai Vessels and the Ren and Du Ren and Du Vessels. The difficulty is on a completely different level from before. It must be accumulated slowly and requires a long period of refinement. It cannot be accomplished overnight.
The Houtian Eighth Layer Perfection; that will be enough!
With the Yin Linking Vessel and Yang Linking Vessel opened, all other meridians underwent a refinement, becoming more resilient and able to withstand more internal Internal Energy. Jiang Jie's current Internal Energy capacity has doubled compared to before, naturally boosting his combat power.
With Lightning Rushing Thunder and the help of the surrounding buildings of varying heights, Jiang Jie quickly climbed to the top of the tallest tower in the vicinity and gazed into the distance.
The arrival of the Order of the Silver Hand has drastically changed the course of the battle in Silvermoon City, tipping the scales of victory in favor of the survivors. Thousands more may die, but victory is at least in sight.
Jiang Jie is no longer needed here; his presence or absence makes no difference.
On such a large-scale battlefield, unless one possesses Legendary- level power, an individual simply cannot influence the course of the battle.
Like a legendary master of light-footed skills or the most outstanding wandering knight, Jiang Jie ran and jumped on various buildings without his feet even touching the ground, and soon arrived outside the Silvermoon City.
Watching the sea gradually thaw, Jiang Jie jumped into the sea and, like a fish, headed towards Isle of Quel'Danas.
With the support of the Black Tortoise Water Manipulation Art, he swam faster than most sea fish, quickly catching up with the Scourge and Arthas.
Sensing the interplay of ice and fire above the ice surface, the clash of two Legendary forces, and the swift defeat of one of them, Jiang Jie knew that he hadn't arrived early enough, but at least not too late; some things could still be done.
Hidden beneath the ice in the seawater, Jiang Jie drew his divine sword Strom'kar and thrust it forcefully at the ice above his head.