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Chapter 126 Liadrin and the Holy Light

Rangers are a profession that focuses on long-range attacks, and their observation ability is very strong. As one of the most powerful rangers in the entire Azeroth, Sylvanas Windrunner quickly observed the situation on the battlefield.

In addition to the death knight named Roland who attacked Silvermoon City, there was also an undead mage named North, and the remaining strong men surrounded them.

The advantages of the undead creatures are reflected. They can control their subordinates and share information. Once the leader understands the situation, the subordinates can act according to the order.

Sylvanas Windrunner took the initiative to follow Tyran Fording. Tyran immediately let go of her hand, and Sylvanas was surprised for a moment, as she thought of the private life of this legendary knight.

The direction chosen by Tyran Fordring was completely different from what Sylvanas had imagined. He did not flee with his back to the pursuers, but fled towards the dense forest along the edge of the undead army.

That direction is a mountainous area where there are no Quel'dorei settlements and where you might only find trolls.

Sylvanas didn't know why Tyran Fordring came to support the Quel'dorei. Wasn't it said before that he had died in the battle?
Taelan Fordring did not explain, but Windrunner had already accepted the reality. She was a warrior and a soldier. Now Silvermoon City had been breached and three demigods were hunting her.

If she turned back, she would just die in vain. It would be meaningless. It would also hinder Tyran Fordring who risked his life to save her. But she couldn't help but ask, "Where are we going? Aren't we supposed to support Silvermoon City?"

Taelan Fording said: "Emily saved me, and I promised her that I must take her away from here."

Sylvanas said, "But she's not there." Obviously she knew that Liadrin had saved so many children, and she supported it.

However, Sylvanas was a very sensitive woman, and she immediately understood that Tyran Fordring wanted to buy more time for the children. The Scourge definitely did not come to Quel'Thalas to kill Tyran Fordring.

How stupid it would be for an undead to chase a demigod of holy light. As long as Tyran Fordring didn't attack them head-on, they would definitely not attack him actively.

Sure enough, the three demigods stopped chasing and turned to head north, which was the direction of the Island of Quel'Danas.

Fortunately, the island is not only defended by many archmages, but also far away from the mainland. The undead have no ships. If they want to land on Quel'Danas, they must first find a ship and build one. It is useless for a few people to land on the island, as the garrison there is strong. His Majesty the Sunstrider has a divine weapon.

It had to be the three demigods who held back the strong men, and the soldiers used their numerical advantage to occupy the Island of Quel'Danas.

But why are they attacking there? Are they trying to seize the Sunwell, the source of energy for the high elves?
That's the fate of the high elves! She really wanted to ask Tyran Fordring to go and support Quel'Danas, but she knew that was impossible. If the two of them went, not to mention whether the king would allow an alien to contact the Sunwell, the three demigod-level warriors were not something they could deal with.

She was sensible and didn't say anything. After all, there was still a way to survive here, and there were responsibilities. People who died once would not want to die again. She had to protect the remaining children, and she would be useless if she went there.

After entering the dense forest, Sylvanas took over the task of leading the way, and she began to lead Taelan Fording to take a detour to Liadrin's camp. I think she has already taken the children to act according to Taelan Fording's orders.

The situation on Liadrin's side was very bad. She gathered all the children together. There were a lot of people, hundreds of them. Fortunately, the elves had good physical fitness. They might not be strong enough, but they were agile enough.

They were able to keep up with the team. As a former general of the Alliance, Liadrin chose to trust Tyran Fordring, who was a high-ranking general of the Alliance and an apprentice of the high elf astromancer Solanlian.

Although Quel'Thalas had left the Alliance, the Farstriders and the Priests Guild had always fought alongside the Alliance, which was why Kael'thas obeyed the Alliance's orders after his return.

Sylvanas and the young Arthas met because of a joint operation. Some high elves have always recognized that they are a member of the Alliance. The Windrunner family has close relations with humans. Sylvanas's elder sister married a human, and her younger sister has been working with human mages for many years.

Liadrin called upon the Holy Light once again, but the Holy Light did not respond to her. Her expectations for the Holy Light gradually disappeared.

There are very few High Elf warriors here, only Halduron Brightwing and a few others who were ordered by Sylvanas Windrunner to protect them. They are actually rangers, not strong warriors.

Liadrin became increasingly disappointed with the Holy Light, which caused Halduron and his men to lose the support of the Holy Light.

Four tall skeletons with giant axes surrounded Halduron, making him flustered. "Cack, clack!" The commander of this powerful undead army was a human woman. She was young and beautiful, and her every move was aristocratic.

She said to Halduron Brightwing: "Join us, and my master will grant you great power. You will not have to become a mindless zombie."

"Be my follower, and you will get a lot of things you couldn't get before!"

Halduron hated aliens, especially trolls, and now he began to hate the undead. But he was surrounded. He knew that if he continued like this, hundreds of them would die at the hands of the undead.

He had to do something. That woman must have been a mage. She could use a variety of mage spells including fireball, pyroblast, arcane arrows, etc.

He silently glanced at the dagger on his waist. He was a master of combat, cruel yet elegant. He could use a variety of weapons including short swords, daggers, bows and arrows. He could also use some simple magic, so sometimes he would even wear some cloth armor to enhance the power of spells.

If Liadrin could protect her lieutenant Tuka for a little while, he would have a chance to kill this annoyingly beautiful woman.

He knew that all mages could speak Thalassian, and he did not dare to communicate with Liadrin and his lieutenants in the language of his compatriots.

Fortunately, he often participated in the actions of the Knights of the Silver Hand in Hearthglen. High Lord Taelan Fordring created a code, which is a hand gesture. And Liadrin, as a priest, supported Hearthglen's anti-bandit operations many times.

He immediately gave a hint. Liadrin immediately understood what he meant. But she knew she was no longer a priest, and she had no confidence at all. But if she didn't do it, these people might be finished.

She nodded reluctantly, and his adjutant had great confidence in his clear-minded leader. He decisively launched a challenge roar!

Halduron immediately activated the power of the Far Walker. He drew out two sharp daggers, turned into a phantom, and rushed towards the black witch. Between three inches, life and death depended on one moment.

The adjutant released the challenging roar, attracting all the ghouls and fallen dark warriors at once.

He was under relentless siege. Liadrin concentrated her mind, even kneeling on one knee, begging for help from the Holy Light.

"Holy Light! Please have mercy on us and save this dying child!"

A breeze blew by, and nothing happened. The Light had rejected her again. The lieutenant didn't get Liadrin's powerful healing, and didn't even get the Power Word: Shield.

He used the elven shield to block the giant axe skeleton's slashing blows, but he couldn't avoid the black witch's rain of fire. Moreover, she could also use the mage's silence spell.

Behind them was a group of children, some of whom could use magic and were also helping their tribesmen.

But they were all low-level spells like Ice Sword and Restoration, which were better than nothing.

The more anxious she was, the more she failed. Liadrin failed to cast the spell again. She was extremely frustrated and finally couldn't hold it anymore. She picked up her staff and prepared to hit the giant axe skeleton warrior that was about to behead Tuka Theron.

At this critical moment, the little girl Emily Dawnseeker suddenly remembered that she saw Taelan Fording had a thick book that would float up, and the book would sometimes turn its pages by itself. On the book was written a name called Ezelena.

She asked Taelan Fording who this was, and Taelan told her: "This is a great being, the protector of life in Azeroth."

Thinking of this, she suddenly knelt on the ground, clasped her two small hands in front of her chest, and called out devoutly:

"Great Mother Ezelena, please send down your holy light and save your people!"

The whole forest seemed to be lit up. A milky white ball of holy light appeared between the little girl's hands and projected onto Tuka's body!
The scars on Tuka's body were healed in an instant. The little girl's holy light talent was activated, and she advanced to become a formal priest!
The second Azelena Priest on Azeroth!
(End of this chapter)