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Chapter 532: The Holy Realm, the Undead Turn to Ashes

If something goes wrong with the magic source in this floating fortress Naxxas, then this fortress will confront the holy white light released by the Holy Sword of Light "Ash Messenger" just by simply floating in the air, it will be a problem!

Because of this, when Kel Thujad discovered that the magic source at the core of Naxxas in the floating fortress was drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye, he ignored it, left Alsace and the Scourge, and drove the floating fortress alone, and fled the battlefield as fast as possible!

After all, for Kel Thuzad, as long as the ice throne of the Ice Crown Glacier is not destroyed, the death knight Alsace, who is in charge of the magic sword "Sadness of Frost", will never die. Even the Scourge Legion is an elite undead, in his eyes, they are just some high-level cannon fodder. Even if they all die, Kel Thuzad will not blink!

This is also the reason why Kel Thuzad turned around and fled. Although there were many warriors on the ground battlefield, in Kel Thuzad's eyes, there was only one death knight, who was fighting with Zhu Xing and was in a difficult situation, which was worthy of his attention. After all, no matter what, Kel Thuzad was the general manager of the Lich King and the No. 2 character of the Scourge Legion. At the same time, he was also resurrected by the Death Knight Arthas. However, the demon sword "Frost Sorrow" held in Kel Thuzad's eyes. Even Death Knight Arthas could not stop Tirio Ford and the "Ash Messenger" in his hand. However, Tirio Ford and others were unable to kill Althus.

It was not until the floating fortress Naxamas disappeared completely from Tyrio Fordine's sight that Tyrio Fordine came back. However, it was unlikely to find this floating fortress at this time. Therefore, the old man Fordine had to scatter the fire that had been stolen on the undead warriors in front of him!

"Go to die! You miscellaneous!"

Tyrio Ford raised the "Ash Messenger" above his head and slashed downward. The holy white light that swept the entire sky was like a whole sky rushing down. Although the holy white light had no attack attributes, its pure and condensed sacred power was the most terrifying attack attribute for these natural disasters and undeads that were completely conceived from the death energy of the Netherworld. Just like when the sun rises, darkness and shadows will retreat and hide, and the dewdrops on the petals and grass leaves will quietly evaporate. It is simply a natural enemy. Therefore, the holy white light is slowly pressing down from the sky, towards the few warriors left in the silver dawn, pressing against the sky step by step.

As soon as the disaster spirits came into contact with this holy white light, their skeleton bones, their dark green heads, their hideous heads, etc., and other undead creatures were like they were sprinkled with thick sulfuric acid. In the unpleasant smell, their ugly heads and bodies ignited a raging fire. The fire was blazing pure white. In the blink of an eye, the blazing holy fire ignited all the undead creatures shrouded in this holy white light. As the holy fire burned, the stench of the rotten corpses became increasingly faint, and the bodies of these undead creatures were getting smaller and smaller. When the holy fire was extinguished, the proof of their existence was a grey white ashes emitting curling blue smoke!
Chapter completed!
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