Legend of Warcraft

Chapter 316 Silver Dawn
Watching Mograine fall, Fording's eyes turned red immediately. Although Mograine didn't really regard him as a comrade in arms, and even looked down on him, he had made indelible contributions to Lordaeron. And it is also in this era when the world is collapsing, and people who still miss their own country.

"Reynolds, how can you do this!" Fording rushed up, trying to snatch back Mograine's body, leaving it to the enemy would only make him restless after death.

Andy held the dagger in his hand, staring at the approaching demon in the distance, wondering if he could defeat it with his own strength.But back then on Mount Hyjal, a powerful dreadlord like Anasseron had also fought against him, and this seemingly weaker Balnazar was not so scary.

Looking at the crowd rushing in, Balnazar couldn't help but sneer. Mograine's 3000 people are gone, so what can these hundreds of people do?
Before he could summon the undead deeper in Stratholme, a black streamer fell from the sky and shot at Fording accurately.

Fording's face was shocked. He didn't expect that there was someone else here, and this person was waiting to sneak attack him.He quickly turned over to avoid the attack, and the black streamer shot the ground, blasting a big hole immediately.

Seeing the sharp blow, Andy couldn't help but said in a deep voice, "Who is it, sneaky?"

"I don't recognize you so soon?" A white figure descended from the sky, but when it fell to about two meters from the ground, it stopped falling and the whole person just floated in the air.

"Are you...?" Andy frowned and looked at the white figure. From his physical condition, he could see that this must not be a person, and the only ones who could attack them here were the undead.And he is undoubtedly an undead!
It's just that this undead looked familiar to Andy, his tone of voice and his pale cheeks finally made Andy realize: "You are Kel'Thuzad, that lich!"

"Finally remembered?" Kel'Thuzad smiled, "Yes, I am that Lich, and I am the most powerful Lich under the Lich Throne! How are you, are you afraid?"

"Scared!" Andy spat at him, "You shameless bastard, you helped Arthas destroy Dalaran and killed your teacher!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, big mistake!" Kel'Thuzad looked regretful, "It's true to break through Dalaran, but I didn't kill that old man Antonidas, and I don't have that ability. Kill him It was Archimonde, but this guy is dead!"

"Kel'Thuzad, you'd better show some respect to your master, otherwise I'll smash your phylactery and blow you to ashes!" Balnazar couldn't help but burst into anger when he heard Kel'Thuzad's disrespectful words to Archimonde. He scolded loudly.

"Save it for yourself. What else can you do if Archimonde is dead? Not only is he dead, Tichondrius is also dead, Anasseron is also dead, and the two strongest Dread Lords among you are already dead. , what else can you do?" Kel'Thuzad turned to Balnazzar, his eyes were cold and said, "To tell you the truth, for a Dreadlord like you, I can handle it in minutes, and the Lich King doesn't need to take action at all. .Now that the world is dominated by the Lich King, you’d better be smarter!”

Andy looked at the two aliens who were fighting and felt that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.The Burning Legion wanted to exploit the orcs from the beginning, but things never went well starting with Gul'dan.Until the period of Ner'zhul, he even directly betrayed the Burning Legion. The Lich King Ner'zhul was also created by Kil'jaeden. Does this count as shooting himself in the foot?

Looking at Kel'Thuzad's sinister eyes, Balnazar was speechless for a while.He's right, the Dreadlord is nothing without Archimonde and can do nothing.

"Hmph, let's see!" Balnazar walked straight into the depths of Stratholme without even looking at Kel'Thuzad.

"Since you're all here, don't leave!" Kel'Thuzad turned around, saw Andy and Fording, and said with a smirk, "Andy, transforming you into a death knight is probably worse than Alsace's." sharp!"

"Let's make your dream come true!" Andy spat, pulled Fording up and retreated towards the Stratholme gate.

Fording sighed, although he really wanted to take Mograine's body with him, but now he couldn't even protect himself, and Mograine could still be taken care of there.

"If you want to leave, how can it be so easy?" Kel'Thuzad floated in mid-air, chasing behind the crowd leisurely.Although there are more than 300 knights, Kel'Thuzad has not paid attention to them.The Silver Hand was only afraid of Uther, but he was already dead, killed by Alsace!
Just like that, a scene of a lich chasing a group of knights appeared on the plain outside Stratholme City.Originally, the more than 100 real knights were disdainful to escape, but after Morgan's explanation, they still felt that it would be better to keep the mountains alive without fear of running out of firewood.

"Get back, evil thing!" A blinding strong light shot out from the slanting thorns, and just shone on Kel'Thuzad who was chasing after him.

Kel'Thuzad screamed and quickly dodged from the strong light, and blue smoke actually came out of his body.What is this thing that can have a purifying effect on one's body?Kel'Thuzad frowned and thought.

The two of Andy were taken aback by this sudden change. They really didn't know who else would set foot in this plague-filled land, and everyone regarded it as a place of death.

"Don't back down, undead!" A man who looked only in his 40s, wearing a white priest's robe, was riding on a horse, holding a cane that looked like a cane in his hand.As for whether it is a staff, it is unknown.

Kel'Thuzad looked at Andy and Fording, thinking that you were lucky, and flew away in the direction of Stratholme without saying a word.

"Thank you for your help, who are you?" Andy walked up to the man and asked.

"I'm Maxwell, the leader of the Silver Alliance." He said, "What was that thing just now, chasing after you?"

"He is Kel'Thuzad, the most powerful lich under the Lich Throne." Andy said, "My name is Andy, and he is Tirion Fordring, who belongs to the Silver Hand."

"Oh, that's it." Maxwell smiled, then waved, and a group of people came out of the woods behind him. There were warriors and priests like him. The most surprising thing was those of other races. people.

Andy looked at such a group of people, and couldn't help asking: "What are you going to do?"

"Go to the Holy Light's Hope Chapel, there is a church, and it is said that there are still survivors." Maxwell said.

"Are there any survivors?" Fording asked puzzledly, "I haven't heard of it, and that church is at the easternmost end of the Eastern Plaguelands, so this trip is not easy."

"We're always going to take a trip." Maxwell said, "Since you are all right, let's take a step first, and there is still a long way to go."

Andy nodded, stepped aside with Fording, and watched such a group of people in different outfits go away.

"Did you see that there are orcs in their team?" Andy turned his head and asked.

"That's not an orc, but a tauren." Fording glanced at Andy, "The tauren is from this world. Unlike the orcs, they don't like to fight, but that doesn't mean they are easy to bully. They live in Thunder City. Cliff."

After Fording finished speaking, he greeted the others, then retrieved his mount and stepped on it.

"The Silver Dawn is not an organization with only humans. It is not surprising that there are a few tauren." Fording looked at Andy's puzzled eyes and said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)