The Heavens: Take Kratos to kill the world

Chapter 146 Silver Dawn vs Ebon Knight
In the Acherus Fortress at this time, the Lich King is making the final mobilization.

"Warriors of the Scourge, warriors of the Lich King, go, start a bloodbath, and take down the Holy Light's Hope Chapel for me, so that the power of the Scourge will become stronger."

"For the Lich King!" Countless death knights roared.

The leader was carrying a huge green single-sided giant blade with a green skull wrapped around the blade. This was the corroded Fallen Ashbringer.

He is the son of the great lord Mograine, Darian Mograine, who succeeded his father, was resurrected by the Lich King after his death, became the Lord of Death, and commanded the Death Knights.

"Go, my warriors, Darion the Lord of Death, take your death knights to take down the Chapel of the Holy Night." Lich King, Arthas said.

"Obey the great Lich King, your will is everything, and I will faithfully execute all your orders." After Mograine finished speaking, he picked up his own weapon, the Fallen Ashbringer.

With all the death knights under his command, and a group of low-level undead cannon fodder given to him by the Lich King, he marched mightily towards the church in Light's Wish.

At the same time, Tirion Fordring, who had already decided to leave the mountain, put on all the equipment of his paladin and rushed to the Chapel of the Holy Light.

He wants to integrate Scarlet and Silver Dawn, as well as the Knights of the Silver Hand, it's time for the monster, Lich King Arthas, to pay the price.

An ultimate showdown is about to begin.

The exterior of Light's Hope Chapel.Darien and his death knights, as well as countless ghouls, the Scourge giants are gathering here.

"Warriors of the Scourge, death knights of Acherus, servants of darkness, wake up at the call of the high lord! The sky is red with blood, the great Lich King is watching us, go forward, my Warriors, when you wake up, you will bring destruction and death to the entire world, and we will only leave endless pain behind us." The great lord Darion Mograine pulled out his Fallen Ashbringer, roared, and brought Hundreds of death knights charged.

The horn of winter has been sounded.

The Scourge, like a flood, marched towards the Holy Light's Hope Chapel, and they wanted to tear apart all the enemies in front of them.

"Soldiers of the Light, now is the time, fight! fight!" roared Sir Markwell.

"For the Holy Light! Hold on, brothers and sisters! The Holy Light will win!"

All the paladins were full of golden light, and they joined together to form a golden steel wall, blocking the attacks of the death knights and countless Scourge corps.

Countless low-level cannon fodder ghouls crashed into the golden barrier of holy light. They were directly purified by the holy light on the spot, and burned to ashes by the power of the holy light.

But these ghouls were not afraid of death at all. They kept attacking the barrier of the holy light one after another. Finally, cracks appeared in the golden holy barrier, and the barrier of the holy light was destroyed in the attack of the ghouls regardless of death.

"Kill them all! My warhammer is burning with holy fire." A paladin swung his giant hammer, and a raging holy light ignited in his body, knocking a death knight to the ground head-on.

But more ghouls and death knights rushed towards him, and the paladins kept swinging their warhammers, attacking these ghouls.

But the death knight next to him was constantly cutting his body with the rune sword, consuming the divine light in his body.

"Cold and harsh winter, withering and withering, the spirit world strikes." The death knight used his signature skills.

"Don't underestimate the minions of my natural disaster, and see the power of the paladins! Judgment! The crusader strikes, the king's blessing." The paladin used his signature skills without showing any weakness, and fought fiercely with several death knights.

Several death knights were shining with green light. They put up anti-magic shields and rushed towards the paladin.

"Fight!" Finally, the paladin was outnumbered by two fists, and under the siege of several death knights, his holy light was extinguished.

When his holy light was extinguished, the cold rune sword pierced his chest, and the death force of cold winter began to eat away at his body.

Countless warriors of the Argent Dawn began to fall, and the Scourge was simply too many.

"Surrender to the power of the Great Lord of Death! Follow my wishes, and now I am your master." Darian Mograine said.

But none of these warriors of the Argent Dawn backed down, they were all fighting to the death.

"For the Light."

"Destroy these lackeys of the Lich King."

"Attack! Warriors of Acherus, kill them all." High Lord Darian, Mograine roared.

He galloped his horse, swung his fallen Ashbringer, and harvested the lives of one paladin after another.

"Flash of holy light!" "Pray for healing." The priests in the back row also began to release their holy light skills to heal the injured paladins.

"Holy storm, consecrate!" Several paladins injected powerful power of holy light into the ground under their feet, and the golden storm of holy light swept across the undead army.

This golden ocean current burned countless ghouls, natural disasters, and giant beasts to ashes.

The battle situation seemed to be in a state of anxiety, but soon, the balance of victory began to tilt towards the Scourge.

At some point, many ghouls, skeleton warriors, and zombies were summoned again and joined the battle.

The power of the Holy Light began to be suppressed by death, one after another paladins, priests and even recruits fell.

It seems that the Scourge's victory is only a matter of time. It seems that there is nothing that can stop the Lich King from obtaining the remains of the paladins buried under the Light's Hope Chapel.

But as these paladins fell one by one, the cold heart of the death lord Darion Mograine actually felt a bit shaken.

Once upon a time, it seemed that I was fighting like them, and I was also resisting the Scourge.

But now he is obeying the orders of the Lich King.

Do not!Children, you should resist.

Whose voice is this?So familiar!This voice is so familiar, did he tell himself to rebel against the Lich King?
Not only Darion Mograine, but also many death knights began to waver at this time, and their attacks were no longer as fierce as before.

These death knights began to waver, but the low-level Scourge cannon fodder were still attacking frantically.

"Don't give up hope." When the paladins were about to be defeated and desperate, a loud shout appeared.

A tall, elderly knight wearing the golden paladin lord's battle armor came galloping from a distance, exuding an unparalleled sacred aura.

"Tremble before the power of the Holy Light! In front of this chapel." With just one move, Tirion Fordring directly made all the death knights and minions of the Scourge Lost the ability to fight.

(End of this chapter)