"Human, who are you? And, what is that so-called Valhalla!"

The black gas slowly condensed, and then a figure appeared in the center of the entire battlefield. Looking at the Death Knight who was trapped in the entire package, he then raised his head and stared at us who were in the position and asked.

"Ah? That's what, the Temple of Valhalla. Simply put, the God of Valhalla is the existence of the hero who has been left as a legend after his death and has become the object of faith. And the place where these existences exist because of people's faith is the Temple of Valhalla."

Walking out of the position with a smile, I looked at the Lich King in front of me and said slowly.

"And the heroic spirits are summoned to the earth, and they will become the power to protect the earth. Sorry, Alsace, there is such a heroic spirit who appears for protection in front of you."

"Although, in your world, there is no story of her. However, in other worlds, the story of the Conquer King Iskandal has been passed down for tens of millions of years. As a person born for conquest, his soul was naturally recognized by the Temple of Heroes and became a powerful hero. So, Alsace, you cannot win this battle!"

After carefully savoring my words, Alsace's eyes through the cold helmet seemed to be thinking about something. After a minute or two, he suddenly raised the frost sadness in his hand and pointed it at me.

"A hero born for protection? Because the story of death was passed down by people, I was able to enter the so-called valokitesvara temple? Hahahaha, after saying this, I am really interested, humans."

"You are interested in something that is useless. Just based on what you do in the world now, even if the leader of the Valhalla is blind, you will not be able to enter successfully. Otherwise, we guys will be playing around."

Iskandal rolled his eyes to Alsace's answer and expressed that he was really disdainful of you, a guy. If a guy who tried to destroy the whole world could enter the Valhalla, then a guy like Ueda would have to cry to death. What is the purpose of protecting the world until he died?

"Yes? It doesn't make any sense to say more."

The Lich King waved the Frost Sadness in his hand, and then, a huge sword shadow filled the entire battlefield. The light net that originally surrounded the army of Death Knights was cut off in an instant.

"I used this move just now. Iskandar, compared to now, you can't summon your warriors to fight me. The army of Death Knights, charge me! Let these so-called righteous guys see what is true death! Death is an eternal existence!"

With his words, black lights merged into every Death Knight present. Their bodies seemed to have grown a little bigger in an instant, and the bodies, which were originally injured by the battle, returned to normal again after the light. But in a moment, the half-dead Death Knights, who were originally large in Iskandar's army, once again dissolved their breath into a lift and prepared to charge.

"Hey, this is a bug, it must be a bug. He actually uses such shameless means and is really worthy of being the Lich King."

Shaking my head, I took a few steps back. At this time, the rider did as the Lich King said, and his combat power dropped sharply. After all, randomly using up the ultimate moves has sequelae. And the energy beads I condensed have been used up. Sorry, we both have no combat power now. So, Silver Dawn's backup plan should be used.

If it is destroyed by the death knight's charge, then what is the point of building this chapel here?

"Fighter of the Death Knight, follow me and charge! For the sake of the master, this time, we will completely destroy the Holy Light Wish Chapel!"

This is how Moglani, the leader of the Death Knights' army, roared, and behind him, countless Death Knights also roared with rage.

For these warriors who claim to be invincible, they have suffered too much humiliation today. So this time, in this battle, all the humiliation must be returned to the enemy at one time. Then, let’s destroy, the Holy Light Wish!

"Sure enough, you have really become the king of the lich, Arthas. It really makes me angry and makes me feel worthless for my old friends."

However, just as the blessed army of Death Knights was about to break through the defensive magic circle, a low but majestic word came from the last release of the entire position.

Then, the white light rushed into the sky from the top of the cathedral in the camp. The entire Eastern Plagueland was instantly shrouded under the white light.

"I was once deprived of my power by the Holy Light, but what I did made the Holy Light accept me again. Arthas, you guy, let me destroy you with one hand!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the white light in the sky turned into sharp swords and directly rushed down from the sky.

"This voice is you!"

The Lich King's voice seemed to tremble, but then it was full of madness.

"It just so happens that I'll kill you again!"

Facing the lightsaber, the Lich King raised the Frost Sadness, and dark figures appeared beside him and went up to the sky.

Suddenly, the entire space was shrouded in black and white light and shadow. However, such a battle simply blinded my dog's eyes.

After a while, the sky once again calmed down, and at this moment, a man holding a silver warhammer stood in front of the Scourge.

"Sure enough, you showed up. Tyrio Fordine, you are not dead yet."

"How could it be possible to die, Alsace. I will never die until you are purified."

The man holding a warhammer was Tyrio Fordine. As a close friend of Uther, the founder of the Knights of Silver Hands, Fordine was one of the most noble Paladins in the Knights of the Knights. He was one of the five first knights of Silver Hands personally designated by Archbishop Alonsus Fao, and he was also one of the famous heroes in the Second War of Warcraft.

Moreover, the power of the holy light he possesses is definitely not weaker than that of Uther, the former messenger of light.

"Hahaha, sure enough, Tirioffin. I sent this army specially, but I didn't expect you to appear. As long as you kill you, the power of the holy light will completely disappear from the human world. So, for the sake of endless darkness, you will die for me!"

With his words, endless darkness emerged from under the earth, tightly wrapped Ford, as if he wanted to completely swallow him.

"I'm going to die? Then, Alsace, have you really underestimated it? The real meaning of the establishment of this Holy Spirit Church!"

Just when endless darkness was about to swallow the figure of Old Fordine, Fordine's words changed the whole situation.

Corresponding to Old Fording's words, illusory figures appeared in the center of the battlefield.

"Oh? This scene looks familiar."
Chapter completed!