Chinese Warriors in World of Warcraft

Chapter 345 The Power of Anger (34)

"Reynolds, my son, what are you going to do..." Old Mograine pushed "Reynolds" away, pulled out the dagger under his ribs, mobilized the power of the Holy Light, and sensed evil.

Then he saw a terrible demon hidden in the body of "Reynolds"!

"No, you're not Raynor, you're the Demon King of Dread!" Old Mograine staggered and was about to get his holy sword, but it was too late, and the holy sword fell into the hands of "Renault" very quickly. And there is a holy light shining on it.

"Tsk tsk, you have raised a good son, old Mograine...a paladin, his heart is darker than that of the Dreadlord! He is really the darkest person I have ever seen, even without my temptation, Sooner or later, he will also kill his father. This idea has been born when he was 13 years old. Is it hard to believe? This is the truth!"

Raynor's body fell to the ground, replaced by the dreadlord Balnazar.

He played with the holy sword in his hand and shook his head: "It's a good weapon... but it's much worse than the Ashbringer! That sword should have been yours, wasn't it? But now it was taken away by someone else, are you Don’t you harbor resentment? Yes, that’s it, release the resentment in your heart! Maybe I can’t kill you, you should go to degeneration! Think about it, your eldest son thinks about how to kill you every day, and your second son doesn’t Ignore you, your weapon was taken away by a little girl, even if you advanced to legend, your status is still below Gavinrad... How unfair is the Holy Light to you, shouldn't you be depraved?"

Balnazar swung the holy sword, evil energy and shadow energy poured into the holy sword from the palm of his arm, the holy light began to fade, and the holy sword became a magic sword: "Look, what a fragile holy light, light is in front of darkness Weak and weak... Throw yourself into our embrace, the Burning Legion is your destination!"

"Banazar! What you see in my eyes is resentment? No, that's not resentment, but anger!"

Old Mograine no longer cared about the wound on his ribs, but stood up straight, and an unimaginable energy of holy light burst out in his body, suppressing the toxin in an instant, dispelling the evil and shadows, blood no longer flowing, His complexion also became much better than before.

"This...how is it possible! The holy light on your body...is so strong!" Bannazar turned pale in surprise, "You have just advanced to the Legendary Stage!"

"The favor of the Holy Light is related to faith and has nothing to do with time." Old Mograine casually picked up an ordinary knight sword on the weapon rack next to him. The strong holy light made this sword as dazzling as a holy sword .

He walked towards Balnazar step by step, and his face became colder and colder: "Balnazar! Do you think I will be as narrow-minded as you imagined? No! Are artifacts important? Without it, I can advance to legend! Important It is not a divine weapon, but the favor of the Holy Light, it is the faith in my heart! The Holy Light has favored me more than before, and it has given me a greater mission. What I want to do now is to avenge my son!"

The holy light shone brightly, illuminating the entire room, and even transmitted through the windows, cracks in the door and other places. It was so bright that it illuminated the night sky of the entire Tirisfal Monastery.

Duane, who had just been teleported to a certain place in the monastery, changed his expression.

In Fao's cemetery at the foot of the mountain, a hunched undead looked towards the direction of the monastery, and Lilian stood beside him.

Across the mountains of the City Hall of Hearth Valley, Old Fording, who was still dealing with political affairs, also looked to the west, a little envious, thinking that if he wasn't entangled in trivial matters, maybe he should also advance to Legendary.It's just that I don't know exactly what caused the old friend to explode suddenly.

"Holy Light, I pray for your favor!" Old Mograine whispered.

Anger is a powerful force that can make a person stronger.

Old Mograine, like Old Fording, adhered to the "punishment" method of the paladins, and was a representative of the Holy Light's aggressiveness, and anger is also a manifestation of the Holy Light's aggressiveness, such as "Hammer of Wrath" .

At this time, the old Mograine was once again favored by the Holy Light, and the Holy Light probably understood his loss of his son and gave him the power of revenge.

As the old Mograine said, the blessing of the Holy Light has nothing to do with time, but only with faith.

As long as he still believes in the Holy Light, the Holy Light will not abandon him.

Although he had only advanced to Legend not long ago, he still received the blessing of the Holy Light once again, and the power of the Holy Light in his body increased by at least [-]% compared to before, pushing him to a higher level.

Although it is still far from a high-level legend, it is no less than the former Lightbringer Uther.

The holy light frantically condenses on the knight's sword, which is the "sword of holy light".

Old Mograine swung the sword of holy light and slashed towards Balnazar.

Balnazar had to raise the holy sword to resist.

However, the next moment, something unexpected happened:

This is a purple epic holy sword. Needless to say, its quality naturally blocked the sword of holy light, but the power of holy light spread to the holy sword along the intersection of the two swords.

Blazing holy flames appeared on the body of the holy sword, and Balnazar felt pain. His hand holding the sword was directly burned, and he had to let go of the sword.

A hand wrapped in holy light held the holy sword, and it returned to old Mograine's hand.

Balnazar immediately chose to run away!

The old Mograine in this state is no longer capable of dealing with him. He has to leave and make another plan.

The light was a masterpiece, old Mograine raised his hand, and a "Hammer of Wrath" condensed by holy flames hit Bannazar. In a confrontation between the power of the holy light and the demon, Bannazar uttered The shrill soul screamed, and then turned into a large group of bats, fleeing.

He had been severely injured in the battle with Old Chen. In order to hurry up and even have no time to heal his wounds, he was sent directly to Tirisfal Monastery to attack Old Mograine.

Originally thought that there would be no problem with a sneak attack, but who would have thought that old Mograine was more terrifying than he imagined. The dagger smeared with three kinds of powerful poisons stabbed the heart, but failed to kill him. His strong spiritual will allowed him to hold on. However, his own ridicule and temptation did not make him give up his belief in the Holy Light, but aroused his anger, allowing him to be favored by the Holy Light again.

And under the blessing of the holy light, the toxin was suppressed!

Now, Balnazar is injured again.

Hundreds of bats fled in all directions, and were pierced 100% by the power of the holy light. Only more than [-] bats escaped, and then gathered in a dark corner to restore their original shape.

"Damn paladin!" Balnazar gritted his teeth.

He knew that he would never want to deal with old Mograine again. After this experience, his defenses would be even stricter.

"I can't deal with you, I can deal with others!" Balnazar decided to fight the Paladin to the end.

He couldn't deal with Uther the Lightbringer, and neither could old Mograine, but there were others.

For example, Old Fording of Hearthglen, the "Ashbringer" of Stratholme, the lord of Tyr's Hand, and the two great knights of Greymane Wall.

Balnazar thought for a while before flying in a certain direction.

"Alexandros!"

The door opened, and Duane walked in. Seeing the chaotic scene in front of him, he frowned: "Are you injured?"

"Duane, why are you here?" The holy light on old Mograine quickly disappeared.

Although it is impossible for the injury to heal so quickly, it is not a big problem.The chief consultant "Fairbanks" came soon, bringing antidotes and healing potions.

"Nicholas asked me to come. Something happened in Nanhai Town." Duan quickly relayed Jiang Jie's words, then looked at Renault's body on the ground, and asked with a frown, "What happened? Renault...has really..."

"Dead." Old Mograine was unexpectedly calm, like the tranquility before a storm, more like a calm sea, and no one knew what kind of undercurrent was raging below.

The old Mograine in this state made Duane and Fairbanks even more worried.

"Reynolds is a good boy..." Duane tried to reassure.

"He is not a good boy." Old Mograine interrupted coldly, and then said: "He used to be a good boy, but I hurt him."

Duane didn't know what to say, old Mograine didn't seem to need comfort, and no one could comfort him.

"How is Darian?" Old Mograine looked up and asked.

"Nicholas asked me to tell you that Darian is very good and has made great achievements several times." Duane said: "In addition, Her Majesty the Queen decided to hold a knighting ceremony to reward those who have made great achievements during this period, and Darian is also one of them." One, you..."

"I want to bury my eldest son first." Old Mograine paused, and then added: "I will go."

"...Okay." Duane shook his head and said goodbye.

The city of Lordaeron must have an archmage at all times, and he cannot stay here for long.Especially when Jiang Jie told him that there are still at least three Dreadlords hiding in the Lordaeron continent, so he had to go back to Lordaeron City to protect Her Majesty the Queen.

"Fairbanks." Old Mograine looked at his chief adviser: "Prepare for Renault's funeral, and he will be buried tomorrow in the large cemetery of the monastery. Let Maxwell come back immediately, while I'm away , Tirisfal Monastery is the only one that can be relied on. Also... tell Sally about this."

"...What should I say?" Fairbanks had a headache, as if seeing the painful expression on Sally's face, he couldn't bear it.

"Tell me the truth." Old Mograine said, "Sally is my daughter, she can hold on."

(End of this chapter)