Fel doesn't lie to you

For Alsace, this kind of thing is impossible. Although he doubts the Holy Light, even though he doesn't like the Holy Light, there is a perception that he has always believed in!

It's just that human beings are not worthy of the Holy Light!

Human cognition is not worthy of the goodness of the Holy Light, but the Holy Light protects them as always!

But, but...

A devil!
"Do you still want to say that a demon can use holy light? Hahaha..."

Tichondrius stood up, and Alsace's shining hammer was also pushed by him. Although Alsace wanted to strengthen his steps, he was still easily suppressed by the monster in front of him. Seeing that his war hammer, which was shining with holy light, continuously emitted green light in the hands of this monster, and finally exploded completely.

He was knocked down by a strong shock wave, and he tried to stand up angrily, but saw the monster throw the broken hammer handle aside in his hand, and then looked at himself.

"Well, it seems that you have so much fun. It's interesting, you say, what will happen to them if I tell them the news after you walk the plague?"

Tichondrius's face was full of smiles, while Arthas's heart was filled with panic and anger.

In his vision, only one tenth of the people need to die, and young girls and children will not die. The psychic left by Kel'Thuzad will take those close to old age People, the poor are transformed into undead so that they don't have to suffer.

Although Alsace also wants to treat people equally, there is no doubt that in this era, women are more precious than men, because women can bear children.

"asshole!!"

Alsace roared angrily. He tried hard to call for the help of the Holy Light, but the moment he saw Tichondrius, Li Ke's image kept flickering in front of his eyes. The appearance of the bishop, as well as the monsters and demons in front of him, are bathed in golden holy light, holding up the holy light that human beings regard as the truth, but abandon it!

A question arose in his mind in an instant.

Light——

Is it really kind?
Is it really just?
real--

—Does it represent justice?

Tichondrius grinned in satisfaction at the fact that his hesitation kept nothing supernatural from his hands.

"Oh, it looks like Holy Light thinks I'm just."

He stretched out his hand again, using the holy light he could say he had stolen, condensed a chain, smashed hard on Alsace's body, entangled him, and fell heavily on the ground land.

Alsace roared out in pain, the holy light was constantly pricking his heart, reminding him of how wrong his actions were, and how pathetic what he was about to do was.He should give up all persistence and desire in the mortal world, join the Legion of the Holy Light, and contribute his life and strength to the world of the Holy Light!
Such thoughts kept appearing in his mind, which made him extremely painful, because there was always a problem in his mind.

What about mortals! ?

and my people! ?

Is there a place for them in the Holy Light? !
Alsace kept questioning the holy light in his heart, but unfortunately, the holy light didn't give any response, just told him that the holy light is everything!
He felt that his soul was about to split apart, he had never felt that the Holy Light was such a painful thing, it even wanted to tear his soul apart!
At this time, Tichondrius squatted down, poked Alsace's hideous face with his sharp nails, and spoke in a leisurely tone.

"I'm sorry, Your Royal Highness, Holy Light, abandoned you. Prove you wrong, it seems, I can watch a good show. I will wait for you in Stratholme, in the name of Holy Light, if you This kind of person still has a little kindness and looks like a king, don't come here...I'm..."

Tichondrius's laughter was full of malice towards Alsace, he stood up with a smile, left the room, and finished speaking to Alsace the moment he closed the door politely own words.

"...would be happy."

asshole! ! !

Alsace was in so much pain that he couldn't make any sound. It took him a long time to see a blurry figure. This figure was angry and struggled to lift him up in a cloud of smoke, but when Alsace After his vision returned to normal, he was shocked to find that the smoke he saw was nothing but black smoke coming from Farric's body. The light places have also become burnt, and there are even signs of collapse.

However, the captain who died because of himself, still only calmly and indifferently asked words of concern.

"Your Highness, are you alright?"

Alsace's consciousness was a little fuzzy, his face was pale, his heart beat fast, he almost thought that what he just said was a dream, but the residual sulfur smell in the air reminded him that this was not a dream.

"I'm fine..."

Alsace stood up and looked at the place where Tichondrius had been sitting, only then did he realize that the book Tichondrius had read before was nothing else but the Codex of the Holy Light.

The Codex of Holy Light still exudes soft holy light, as if it has never been possessed by a demon, but Alsace saw that his guard captain Farric was avoiding the light of the Codex intentionally or unintentionally.

He knew why, because necromancy and the positive energy of the Holy Light clashed, so an undead like Farric would naturally be restrained by the Holy Light.

He was silent, and after thinking for a long time, he took a deep breath before speaking.

"Farric, how many soldiers can you muster? I mean, soldiers who stand firm with me."

Farric was a little puzzled, Alsace's question was very strange, but after thinking for a while, he spoke directly.

"A lot, Your Highness. All of you are loyal."

But Arthas just sighed.

"I mean, how many people can obey me unconditionally? That is, those... who are not of noble origin."

Farric froze for a moment before speaking.

"Only about 200 people, Your Highness."

200 people...

Alsace was stunned for a moment, and then sighed deeply. He also knew that this number was correct, because there were only so few civilians in the team of 2000 people.

Of course not so few, there are at least 2000 civilians out of [-] people, but many of them are loyal to other nobles.

There are even some subordinates who are nobles themselves, and even some children of minor nobles are also subordinates.

He took a deep breath, thought for a moment, and gave Farric an order.

"Give me the defense map. The Necromancers are rampant recently. We must prevent them from attacking the army..."

Farric nodded, while Alsace looked at the deployment map, flickering candlelight flickered in his eyes.