Because the act of sacrificing tens of thousands of heroic souls made Tirio Fording feel something, so he pointed to the sword and made a swearing. It was Tirio Fording's vow that made these heroic soul bodies who now share the same relationship with the "Ash Messenger" of the light holy sword, and depend on life and death, understand his intentions. It has been considered that they have been recognized by these heroic soul bodies and become the master of the new life and holy sword of light. Literature wxba

Because Tyrio Fordine had a accurate judgment and acted quickly before, although he used his own strength to purify the fallen sword of light "Ash Messenger", he opened the secret storage array of faith power hidden in the Cathedral of the Holy Light Vow, and replenished himself with the massive amount of faith power hidden in it. Although he consumed a lot, the power of the holy light consumed after the purification was completed was completely supplemented by these faith powers. In addition, Albion provided the combat agent to improve the Paladin's professional skills. In this way, Tyrio Fordine not now did not lose his own power because of purifying the fallen sword of the Light Vow, but was now better than when he had not entered the Cathedral of the Holy Light Vow.

After the oath, Tyrio Ford held the true Holy Sword of Light in his hand and strode towards it. Because he lost the restraint of the hero's soul body, he let go of the Scourge Legion, which was attacking heavily!

At this time, most of the Silver Dawn troops had suffered casualties. Although the Holy Lion King Tyran Fording, Lord Maxville, Commander Ashram and other good-powered masters tried hard to kill left and friend to maintain the entire defense line without collapse, this also made Tyran Fording and others exhausted and panting. However, even so, the Silver Dawn troops' defense line was still retreating at a speed visible to the naked eye. Because at this time, the Scourge Legion finally showed its minions. Although those who were standing on the front line were still those low-strength garbage cannon fodder, they were no longer all, but were mixed with many elite undead with similar appearances but different strengths!

It was precisely the participation of these elite undeads that caused the Silver Dawn troops to be caught off guard. The damage was extremely serious, and the Silver Dawn troops could no longer support the defense line. Even if the Holy Lion King Fording and others took full advantage, it would be a drop in the bucket for the entire battle situation of the Silver Dawn troops!

Now the defense line of the Silver Dawn troops has retreated to a distance of twenty meters around the Cathedral of the Holy Light, which can be said to be close at hand, which is enough to show how bad the situation has collapsed!

However, as the saying goes, the true nature of a hero can only be revealed by the vast ocean.

At this most critical moment, Tyrio Fording, carrying the "Ash Messenger" of the Holy Sword of Light, appeared in front of the Scourge, which was attacking tides...

Tyrio Fordine looked at the increasingly close Scourge Corps, and the stench of rotten and decay all over them were emitting a stench of decay. There was no trace of life, and the extremely strong dead aura was exuding. The flesh and blood had rotted and only the pale bones were left, but he tightly grasped the arms of the sword, which were also mottled. Although he was staggering, he was still walking forward. No matter how he looked at them, these things coming towards him could not be called human beings at all. But they were like living people, one by one, shoulder to shoulder, and hand to hand, walking towards him.

"You... are so... so bold!"

"As a dead person, you should have the awareness of a dead person. Isn't it great to lie comfortably in the dark coffin and sleep deeply?"

"Why are you climbing out of the tomb?"

"It's okay to climb out, but you're so bold... you're walking around in front of me..."

"I even formed a party and ran a stroll in a row..."

"This... has been separated from the laws of this world. You... actually rely on this evil method to survive in the world. This is blasphemy of life!"

"You will not tremble, you will not be afraid, you will not be sad, you will not be angry..."

"Because you will die like yellow straw!"

"Go to die, you undead who blaspheme your life!"

Although Tyrio Ford had fought these natural disasters for many years, he had never had the idea of ​​hating them like today and killing them all as strong as today. Perhaps this was when he saw those comrades who had never been together, without any doubt or distrust, he sang the human war song and entrust their only souls in his hands, making this legendary paladin named the strongest one feel!

Tyrio Fording slowly raised the light sword in his hand called "Ash Messenger" and raised it above his head. Then, he activated his own power of holy light, and a pure white holy light rose from his body. At the same time, at the intersection of the ordinary-looking two-handed sword, a pure white ray of light burst out from the pure white sacred crystal. This white light and the holy light rising from Fording gradually merged together. In an instant, a pure and fiery white light column completely wrapped Tyrio Fording, and then soared into the sky...

In an instant, the whole world was as bright as day!

This holy white light that shines through the world has no attack attributes, just like the sun in the sky, just a kind of light!

However, this holy white light shines through all the entire world within a hundred meters, without any blind spots. Moreover, this white light contains extremely pure sacred power. Within this 100 meters, even the Netherworld Death Aura, which had accumulated a huge number of the Scourge Legion, which had covered most of the entire sky, dissipated. No matter how huge these Netherworld Death Aura gathered, under the endless stream of holy white light, all the ice disappeared, just like someone forcibly erased, leaving no trace. Therefore, when the Netherworld Death Aura cloud disappeared, a huge building like a small island suddenly appeared in the air. This building is the base of the Great Lich Kel Thujad---Naxsamas Floating Fortress!

However, this time, the "Ash Messenger" was promoted to the real Holy Sword of Light, and his power was naturally not too weak. Therefore, although the holy white light had no attack attributes, the refined and pure sacred power contained in it still caused the floating fortress that Kelthuzad had worked hard to transform successfully. Under the cover of the holy white light that shone everywhere in the world, this floating fortress named Naxxamas was like a mouse falling into a boiling oil pan, making a shrill and sharp howl. At the same time, countless large and small appeared on the gray walls of the fortress, emitting black marks of blue smoke. In a moment, this huge building like a small island was shrouded in the blue smoke...

Naxxaras Floating Fortress was severely damaged by the holy white light emitted by the Holy Sword of Light ‘Messenger of Ashes’ and Tyrio Fordine!

"You guys... deserve to die!"

An extremely angry roar came from this huge floating fortress. At the same time, the door of the huge floating fortress suddenly opened, and a cold wave of thick black as dark as ink and cold as ice gushed out. In the blink of an eye, this terrifying and viscous black mist that had both death energy and coldness wrapped the entire Naxxaras floating fortress heavily!

"Chichichichichi..."

When the deadly cold wave completely enveloped the Naxxamas floating fortress, the sound was endless at the intersection of the holy white light and the deadly cold wave. Although the holy white light had no attack attributes, for the natural disasters, the extremely pure and sacred power contained in the ubiquitous white light is the most sharp and terrifying weapon. Therefore, as soon as this holy white light appeared, it annihilates the Netherworld Death Qi Cloud, and then the Great Lich Kelsu.
Chapter completed!