Spearman's Fate

"Lance, what's the matter?"

Olga Marie, who joined Lancer, couldn't help asking when she saw that Lancer suddenly stopped the weapon in his hand and looked at the palace of the high elves, but Lancer shook his head.

"I don't know, I just feel a powerful force appearing in the palace, and that feeling is chilling."

Even after experiencing countless baptisms, Lancer's strength still cannot be compared with Archimonde, the strongest eredar, it is an existence that he can only look up to.

'Have to hurry up. '

Because Olga Marie fought with the magicians in the library before, Lancer directly asked her to find someone who might be related to the protective barrier.

If he had considered that Anastarian Sunstrider's victory would save trouble before, then when that terrifying aura appeared, he realized that all of this could no longer be changed.

One must prepare a way out in advance, the current Silvermoon City is no longer an umbrella to protect everyone but a huge tomb, if they stay in it all the time, I am afraid that the final outcome will be that all of them will turn into undead.

Chapter 82 The Polluter Archimonde

When everyone gathered together, after counting the number of people, it was found that there was no more than one tenth of the entire Silver Moon City, and the surrounding low-level undead had completely surrounded the garrison, but fortunately, the concentrated combat power lost these high-level ghosts. The low-level undead led by the undead blocked the outside, but it was just another piece of news that made people unhappy.

"Although our enchantment team is responsible for maintaining the protective enchantment of Silvermoon City, in the true sense, only His Majesty controls the entire enchantment of Silvermoon City. We are just maintaining it."

That is to say, there are only a few people who have the ability to leave Silvermoon City when the barrier is completely closed. After all, the magic power leaked from the palace at this time is enough to show that the fierce battle has completely heated up, and the other party probably has no intention of paying attention to other things.

But at this moment, a scene that no one expected appeared.

The huge magical barrier covering Silvermoon City suddenly began to disappear gradually.

That's right, it is gradually disappearing rather than completely collapsing. This is the result of the controller's active release.

Almost at the same time when the protective barrier disappeared, a voice that was familiar to everyone but unfamiliar appeared in everyone's ears. The reason why I said it was familiar was because almost everyone had heard it before, and I said it was strange because the voice was extremely weak. But it is different from the previous arrogance.

"My people! 6800 years ago, our ancestors overthrew Queen Azshara who betrayed the race. Countless ancestors sacrificed their lives and finally expelled the demons from Azeroth. It is precisely because of this that we, the Sunstriders, were chosen For the king, this time I, Anastarian Sunstrider, will ignite the flame of nirvana. The high elves will never submit to the slavery of the demons, but will be reborn in the battle with the demons! Quel'Thalas His glory guides us!"

As the high-pitched voice completely disappeared, everyone noticed that a terrifying magic power suddenly erupted from the direction of the palace, and this magic power expanded at an incredible speed until it exploded.

"boom!!"

Accompanied by a huge roar, the dazzling fire instantly illuminated the entire Silvermoon City. When the light disappeared, the original location of the palace became empty. At the same time, with the magic powder falling from the sky, all Quel'Thanas The residents couldn't help but widen their eyes, because the magic powder revealed a familiar aura.

All the high elves finally realized what had happened.

Their revered king died protecting Quel'Thalas.

Lancer, who was standing in the crowd, looked at the high elf palace that had completely disappeared in the distance, and his expression was extremely complicated.

He didn't like that Anastarian Sunstrider, and the other's arrogant attitude disgusted him, but at least at this moment he had to admit that he was also ignited by the other's actions.

But after all, he was not a high elf, and Lancer was the first to recover from the tragic atmosphere.

"Everyone, I think we should discuss how to leave this city first."

Although it was a discussion, it was actually just a size. After all, there was no extra time to discuss the so-called plan. The only thing they needed to do was to concentrate their superior forces as arrows to pierce the outer defense line.

Naturally, those low-level undead blocking the way don’t need to worry. The only thing to be concerned about is the ‘demon’ who is still spreading his presence in the palace. According to the last performance of Anastarian Sunstrider, it is enough to see that the other party It's terrifying, even the support opponent with Sunwell can only choose to self-destruct. If the opponent comes out to stop the retreat, I don't know how many people can survive.

But as long as you are still alive, you can't give up hope, not to mention that this hope was won by a man who sacrificed his life.

'If Holy Light really has a will, then please respond to me! '

When Lancer opened his eyes again, the blue holy light on the Deaththorn Spear belonged to Lancer.

"Create a way forward for us!! Reincarnation—the Spear of Deaththorn!!"

Following Lancer's roar, the spear of death thorn in his hand was thrown towards the undead group in front of him. Under this dazzling holy light, the low-level undead were directly purified, even the undead who could resist a little The black smoke coming out of the whole body looks extremely terrifying.

Seeing this scene, Lancer also clenched his fist unconsciously, and then took the lead to rush towards the place where the spear of death thorn fell.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the air.

"Holy light! It's this damned holy light again!!"

At this time, Lancer didn't even realize what happened, and felt a violent shock coming towards him. He almost reflexively raised his arms in front of him, and then saw the flames on his arms. was lit on top.

"boom!!!"

Accompanied by a huge explosion, Lancer shot towards the distance like an arrow leaving the string, and then slammed into a building before coming to a complete stop.

At this time, Lancer felt as if all the organs and bones in his body had been crushed, and the constant burning of his arms made him feel his soul twitching.

The flame that hit Lancer was not an ordinary flame, it also included the user's 'curse'.

The severe pain made him unable to think normally, but at the same time, the 'system' accurately reflected his current situation in front of him.

"Being hit by the 'Flame of Destruction' of 'Archimonde the Polluter', suffers fire damage and curse of pain"

"Curse of pain———Duration: 48H (cannot be dispelled)"

"Obtain the hidden title——Challenger"

"Challenger

Effect: Weaken/immune to the enemy's momentum attack

Obtaining requirements: Fight and survive creatures that are at least 10 times stronger than the main body"

At this time, Lancer was a little confused and even a little confused because of the pain. He finally knew why Anastarian Sunstrider still had to choose to blew himself up with the help of the Sunwell.

The polluter Archimonde, one of the two giants of the Burning Legion, is second only to the existence of the Dark Titan Sargeras, the founder of the Burning Legion.