Chapter 369 Glory to my life, Stratholme
The direction under Zhu Xing's feet changed, and he no longer moved towards the depths of the plague land, but walked towards a mountain next to him that was emitting the power of the extremely holy light all the time.
This mountain is the very famous regret ridge among the plague land!
In the history of the continent of Azeroth, the greatest paladin, the leader of the Silver Hand Knights, and the Tomb of Uther, who was crowned by Tulayan as the messenger of light, is located on this desolate and ordinary mountain!
When Zhu Xing walked to the foot of Xuanhen Rich Ridge, he stopped in front of the black iron fence gate. Then, he suddenly raised his head and chest. The power of the highest level of the holy light, the platinum glory of the volcano erupted, soaring into the sky. This extremely pure and dazzling platinum holy light was completely different from the holy light emitted in the simple and grand hall made of bluestone on Xuanhen Ridge Ridge. It was sharp and domineering, and only me. In this platinum holy light, a pair of huge platinum wings appeared vaguely. It was completely spread out, and a wild momentum that covered the sky and the sun was rampant and unrestrained...
If the power of holy light left by Uther, the messenger of light, is warm, pure, kind, full of all things, and nourishes all living things, just like the sun in the sky, then Zhu Xing's platinum glory is pure, sharp, domineering, wild, like Kunpeng in mythology and legend, rampant, and invincible!
Zhu Xing activated his platinum holy light with all his strength, and then he reached out and pushed open the empty iron gate, walked forward, and walked up the Ridge of Regret.
When Zhu Xing walked into the hall of Uther's Tomb, he looked up and saw that what caught his eye was a Uther's stone statue. Unlike other stone statues, this stone statue did not show Uther sitting upright or standing upright, but rather Uther knelt on a stone platform that was tall with one knee, full of armor, leaning on a sledgehammer with one hand, and his head was slightly raised!
And the holy light that looked like an ordinary person emanated from the stone statue, shining everywhere in this empty hall. On the stone platform at Uther's feet, opposite the gate, there was a huge symbol of the Knights of the Silver Hand. Under this symbol, a line of extremely short written in a gorgeous brushstroke was written, but it was shocking and passed down from generation to generation, the slogan of the Knights of the Silver Hand - defending glory with blood!
Zhu Xing looked at the statue he was extremely familiar with and possessed and saluted. Although many people thought Uther was too pedantic and did not know how to adapt, few people looked down on Uther, because the greatest paladin in Azeroth's history was practicing this slogan like the slogan he proposed himself. Even if he eventually died under the sword of his student Arthas, he still had no regrets, and he truly realized this slogan!
Defend glory with blood!
As for Zhu Xing, this popular slogan has another saying, that is, glory is my life!
Zhu Xing, who also likes fantasy novels, certainly prefers this translation method that sounds more inclined to novels.
"Boy, let me ask you a question. If you were Uther, what do you think about the massacre of Stantamsom in Alsace?"
Just as Zhu Xing was about to leave the sacred but lonely tomb of Uther, the great lord Moglani suddenly asked him such a question with some intent.
This question is very simple, but Zhu Xing, who turned around and was about to leave, was suddenly stunned!
If this question is to ask a person who doesn't know Stantosom, then this person can be said to give Moglani a very affirmative and formulaic answer without thinking. However, Zhu Xing is different. Zhu Xing is a person who knows Stantosom's history. Therefore, he couldn't answer this extremely simple question and was stunned on the spot!
Stansom is an important northern town in the Kingdom of Lordaeron. It is prosperous, peaceful and peaceful. However, when the Scourge began to invade the Kingdom of Lordaeron, this former important town in the northern town and the famous city of the Eastern Continent ushered in a catastrophe because of its importance!
Kel Thuzad, the former great magician of Dalaran, is a high-level MP of Kenryto, and one of the six-man councils. Because he is keen on the undead forbidden art, he defected to the Lich King Neozu and fell into an immortal lich. When the Scourge invaded the Kingdom of Lordaeron, this former great magician, the now immortal lich Kel Thuzad took action...
With his understanding of the continent of Azeroth, Kelthuzad sneaked into the Kingdom of Lordaeron and secretly organized a curse god cult with its powerful power. Then, with the help of this curse god cult that lied to give the believers equal social status and eternal life, many people were tempted to fall. Then, this lich who was good at studying the forbidden arts of the undead took out a plague steamer that could spread the undead plague he created and took away the fallen believers. In this way, the undead plague spread rapidly in the Kingdom of Lordaeron. After being infected by this terrible undead plague, they would turn into zombies and undead creatures.
As the prince of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, Arthas was favored by the leader of the Knights of Silver Hands and the messenger of Light, Uther, and adopted him as a disciple. At the same time, Prince Arthas met and fell in love with Jaina Proudmore, the daughter of Dillin Proudmore, the king of Kurtilas, who is also in the royal blood. It can be said that Prince Arthas was the most glorious moment in his life at that time. Both career and love all bear golden fruits. It seems that he could pick it with just one hand...
However, because of the invasion of the Scourge and the spread of the undead plague, Prince Arthas, as the successor of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, must stand at the forefront. Therefore, Prince Arthas and his lover and also a student of the great magician Antonidas of Dalaran, Jaina Prodmore, investigated the undead plague. In the end, the two found the culprit in Andorhal, the food originating place of the Kingdom of Lordaeron. The former Dalaran wizard and the now immortal lich Kel Thuzad, are both heroes with excellent talent. Therefore, although Kel Thuzad is powerful, he is still killed by Arthas and Gianna. However, it is too late, because the sinister and vicious Kel Thuzad has sent away the food infected with the undead plague!
Prince Arthas and Jaina chased after him along the way, and finally caught up with the vehicles transporting food in the town of Fireplace Valley. Unfortunately, it was still one step late. The villagers of Fireplace Valley had eaten the polluted food and began to transform into undead! Arthas asked Jaina to find his teacher, Uther, the leader of the Knights of Silver Hands, to come to rescue, and he himself led the guard to block these undead!
When Uther led the Knights of the Silver Hands to come, Arthas was already in danger, and the entire Fireplace Valley town had completely become a curse land. Arthas, who was finally rescued in time, felt serious, because he had obtained accurate information that the ultimate destination of these polluted food was the important northern town, prosperous, peaceful and populous Stantome!
Moreover, he still remembered that before the death of the Lich Kel Thujad, he once said that all this was planned by the devil of the fear of Marganis, and that the devil of the fear of the devil was already in Stantosom. Therefore, Alsace insisted on going to Stantosom despite his tired body after the war. When he galloped all the way to Stantosom, he found that he was still one step late. Just like the Fireplace Valley, the citizens of Stantosom had been infected by the food polluted by the undead plague. After a while, the whole city would become a curse land like the Fireplace Valley, and these citizens became undead creatures like walking dead and became part of the Scourge.
Prince Arthas looked at these citizens, and his kind and simple expression gradually disappeared, gradually turning into a pale, ugly, resentful face of the undead, and his heart... was broken!
A bright red blood flowed from the corner of Arthas's mouth, but he bit his lips and looked at the smug bloodthirsty smile of the tall fearful devil Marganis not far away, he... was completely angry!
Arthas raised the long sword that shined with cold light in his hand and walked into Stantosom's gate. Then, he raised his sword, fell with his hands, fell with his hands...
From the front of Stantam, he fought to the back door, and then from the back door to the front door, and went back and forth, chopping it for three days and three nights, but Arthas didn't even blink, in order to see his subjects actually die under his sword, rather than being turned into a disaster-stricken soul by the fearful demon king!
Chapter completed!