Death Knight

The golden rising sun projected the majestic and dazzling figure of Uther on the top of the Flame of the City. At that moment, even time seemed to be frozen. The movements of the undead and humans ceased in unison, and the pupils lost focus in the glorious light of the East. The noisy battlefield was covered with silent tulle, but the wind of the canyon echoed in the ears of the soldiers.

Immediately after, the cheering waves of the Alliance Knight erupted on the wall: "We did it ~!"

"The sun has risen, and the flames of the flames have been blocked ~!"

"Victory is in sight ~!"

"The sun has risen ..." Meiss looked intently at the dazzling sun, as if this was the first time he had seen the sunrise in his lifetime.

"Leave the order down and let the legions maintain the original fighting rhythm and replacement method. Now is the time for the real victory. There must be no slackness!" Yousser calmly gave orders, but the tone also contained depression. Unstoppable excitement, "As the head of the Paladin, I must let the soldiers live to witness the arrival of reinforcements ~!"

The morning sun plated the soldiers' armor with a glittering surface, dispersing the cold shadows of the night, and the soldiers who struggled for a night under the severe cold of the Northland once again broke out a powerful force, defeating the food with the destruction The ghouls attacked round after round.

"This light ... is the sun? It's dawning so soon?" Roland said to himself in disbelief, but the sharp light hurt his eyes. Facing the fact that he was about to fail, the death knight's reason was immediately swallowed by the flame of revenge. He subconsciously tightened the reins and closed his mouth, finally bending a twisted sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Master, you are too happy ... you can't stop me with this level of counterattack, let alone the high walls of the Flame City, even the sun can't stop me ~!" He pointed straight forward and shouted loudly, "Knights listen to orders, array, ready to charge ~!"

But at the same time, another sharp voice suddenly cut off his command.

"Are you crazy? We must let the Ghoul Legion retreat, and then rest the whole army." Even if the other man's eyes were flashing with enthusiasm, Richard's tone did not hesitate, "the body of the undead is Ultimately, according to the current situation, the power of the ghoul's regeneration can no longer keep up with the consumption. If you continue this way, you will not be able to maintain the offensive, but you still have to join the Cavaliers? "

"Thank you for your analysis, but there is no time left now. The war is not a game of chess." Roland screamed ironically, and the usual calm disappeared.

"The Paladin is not yet at the end of the crossbow, and after this battle, we must then face the 400,000 army of the main force of the alliance." The Lich's volume is still low. Unavailable. A storm attack will only cost us needlessly. How many more do you plan to send to death? "

"If we do n’t have a chance to fight again now, as soon as the other side ’s reinforcements come in, our carefully planned Blitz strategy will completely collapse. I have been in the north for a full seven years. Do you plan to trap me for another seven years ~? The Yan City Siege must be attacked now! "Roland's voice was stern and determined. But the next moment, the Lich's face suddenly showed an incredible confident smile, which immediately made his anger emptied.

"what are you laughing at?"

"Master, don't forget that this strategic plan was made by myself. Even if you intend to refute me, you should not use this reason at all." Richard's tone with a conspiracy irony, "In fact, I already have Send troops led by Craferig to attack the main lineup of the league. "

"What ... the king of white dragons?" Roland showed a rare and surprised expression. Although his tone was still full of anger caused by the unknowingness, the eyes that had faded from the cold fire revealed the death knight's relaxation at the moment: "Damn! Yes, why didn't you say it earlier, I'm the tactical commander here! "

"I'm a strategic commander, Lord Commander. Besides, it's only an emergency policy after all. There are not many flying troops led by Claferig. Maybe it can only be considered as a small force in front of 400,000 troops. I'm not sure. How long can they drag each other's main force. On the other hand ... "Richard stared at the flags flying on the city wall, with a respectful look in the Lich's eyes," I didn't expect the Holy Knights would be so tenacious , Can really block the pace of the undead army. "

"To be honest, your teacher's light guide is really a top commander." Richard concluded with a smile, "but on the strategy, I seem to be a little better. In order to make the undead commander Richard Barez the merits Even more dazzling, do what I say, save your strength first, and then seize the critical moment to take a fatal blow. "

Roland was speechless.

As the army of ghouls dissipated at low tide, a shocking squad of scars appeared on the walls-the traces left by the undead's all-night attack, and the originally majestic and oppressive walls became ugly. . However, human beings have no time to take into account or lament such appearances. When the opponent's attack stops, even if they know that there is only a short period of tranquility, the soldiers are still relieved.

"Will they retreat, Lord Uther?"

The light guide simply waved his hand to Mexis seriously, while sharp eyes scanned the position of the undead.

Under the influence of the death knight, the black frozen soil gradually spread under the walls of the Flame City. A group of stubborn spider fighters were frantically scouring the ground and trying to dig a passage, but they soon had to give up-beneath the surface were the hard rocks of the Naga Mountains, no matter how they dig. The surrounding ghouls waited quietly for the injured body to recover, and their aggressive formation did not change.

"The undead haven't given up yet, and they will continue to attack." Uther's affirmative judgment carried imperceptible anxiety, and the soft murmur did not pass into the ears of the deputy commander, "Kadal first Where are you late? "

The silent air soon dissipated in the roar of the ghoul again. Before the shadow of the city wall showed obvious signs of movement, the raging waves of the undead with ice debris had risen again. The countless individual who carried through the burning will was wreaking havoc last night. In one round after another, human soldiers deserve to be supported hard to wait for the arrival of reinforcements, but what they see in the eyes, besides the enemy, is the enemy.

"The City of Flames is bound to be attacked." Richard's tone was like telling an ancient prophecy.

A more urgent response immediately rang around him: "It should be said-it must be attacked." Roland's cold eyes were staring at the battle on the wall.

The river of time is flowing slowly with her eternal justice and patience, but the existence in the bath can no longer continue to endure like that: for human beings, all this is as slow and difficult as the years. Every second supported on the city wall must be at the cost of a large amount of blood-the effect of the long-term consumption war has finally been realized at this moment. Many soldiers were killed before their companions were replaced, and more fronts were lost. Reserve power.

On the other side, the mentality is completely the opposite. Many uncertain factors make the leaders of the Undead Army burn with urgency. The death knights have stopped covering attacks, and once again discharge the assault formations containing a strong sense of oppression-once the human front shows any signs of retreat, they will certainly rush to the wall without hesitation.

The golden rays of the sun passed over the center of the sky, and the defensive front was collapsing bit by bit. The obstacles of the logs were no longer as fierce as usual. Multiple hidden dangers erupted at the same time, and the ghoul rushed to the city. In the face of the tide-like undead, the Paladin did not have time to rescue everywhere.

The human copper wall and iron wall were finally torn apart.

"They can't support it anymore, all the Knights are charging ~! Let the banner of the Frozen Crown fly at the highest place of the Flame City Fortress!" Roland's powerful obsession penetrated the magic net and swept across the entire battlefield in a moment, feeling The warlike colleague suddenly had high morale. In the shout, the ghouls retreated to the sides, giving way to a wide road, and the death knight once again launched an uphill charge.

The gathering of dead spirits dragged the dark long tail, and it was the first to explode a large number of glamorous blood flowers on the city head. The tall city walls made no difference to the nightmare peacefully. Just a blink of an eye, the figure carrying death and coldness had appeared on the top of the city wall.

"We have passed the fortifications. Even if the main force of the alliance arrives, it will be difficult to counterattack. Very good." Roland carefully observed the western aquatic horizon on the lookout of the city wall. After a while, he finally determined the sky There was nothing strange about the blurring of the edges, and the expression of the death knight suddenly relaxed. "Even the flames of the city of flames can't stop the will of Ishtoli ... In a long time, I will be back ..."

With a whispered but eager murmur, the passing loneliness appeared in the cold eyes of the whisperer.

The black tide surged in an unstoppable force, and the entire fortress was suddenly submerged into a sea of ​​swords and swords. Everywhere is full of shouts and growls, weaving blood into a large web of death, devouring the lives of soldiers. The holy knights are dragging their exhausted steps toward the other side of the fort. Death knights and ghouls followed suit, and even spider fighters who were not good at siege appeared on the battlefield at the moment, and the gates of the fortress were already taken down while the defense collapsed.

"Master Messi ~!" A low-level paladin in blue steel armor shouted to cut a blood path among the ghouls, and finally reached the deputy head of the backside who refused to retreat.

"What's wrong?" The paladin who called himself was one of Uther's direct forces, which gave Meiss a bad hunch.

"Master Yousel has ordered you to immediately abandon the fortress and assist the chief mage Antonidas to retreat and merge with the main force of the alliance as soon as possible."

"What?" The other's movement stopped for a moment. "What about Lord Uther?"

"He ..." A sad expression appeared on the other side's face, perhaps because of helplessness, the young paladin even forgot to use honorifics, "He is still in the central tower of the Hoshimi circle, saying that he wants to protect the restraint Power……"

"That's just dying in vain? Even if we want to retreat, we must not leave Master Ussel ~!" Meiss' anger broke out uncontrollably, and he interrupted the other party's words loudly. "You listen It ’s time to gather assault troops, and we will immediately open a passage to the center tower. "

However, the next moment, the deputy head of the rush was blocked by unexpected obstacles-the other side hugged him from behind.

"It's rude, Lord Methes, but it's wrong to do so, we must retreat immediately!" The Paladin's voice trembled, but he was very firm, "Even if something really happened ... not good, especially His command must be strictly enforced ~! "

"But ..." Messi gritted his teeth, but couldn't say a single rebuttal.

The link between the light guide Uther and the paladins is not just a word. And his order is by no means sufficient to interpret the word "order"-whether it is consideration on the battlefield, calmness and rationality of judgment, or fairness and reasonableness, all are impeccable. For any of the fighters of the Holy Sword Knight, the words of the light guide are not just commands, but some existence that can be trusted unconditionally and practiced at the cost of life.

But this time, everyone knows that the person who paid the order will pay the price.

"Master, please retreat immediately ..." The voice of the Aquamarine with a rare weeping sound, even on the hustle and bustle of the battlefield, it still sounded harsh.

"Well, issue an order, and the whole army will retreat." The other side lowered his head and murmured softly, "Let us pray that Lord Ussel will return safely."

"The ghouls are much slower here than usual." Richard's eyes stayed in the middle of the Hoshimi circle, where there was a tall arc-shaped dome building. "It was oppressed by the local targeted restraint magic. It ’s no wonder that an overnight attack could n’t break their defense. ”

"In other words, we must occupy Hoshimi, right?" Arthas replied impatiently. The Alliance army was breathing for the relief of the pressure, and they had retreated to the other side of the fortress without intending to fight again.

"As long as the magical power operating in the center tower is destroyed, this battle can be over." Roland nodded. "I'll show the way."

Although there is still a considerable number of defensive forces in the center of the Hoshimi array, they are trapped by the battle and they have no extra power to prevent the frosty way to open the way. And when Roland passed over a struggling Paladin, the badge on the other's shoulders reflected in the corner of his eyes-a long sword surrounded by wings.

Logo of the Paladin Guard.

Uther is here ~! When Roland realized this, his chest seemed to be hit by something. Does the heart still beat even if the blood is frozen? There is no time to distinguish what the emotions in the chest really mean, but the first thing that jumped into Roland's mind was Uther's often said: Maybe ... this is the irresistible destiny.

"Fate?" Roland repeated with a mockery, but his expression was more solemn.

The three quickly broke through the defensive line of the Guards and came under the tower. Roland stepped off the horse and pushed open the exquisite door stained with the smoke of the war. The green light immediately reflected in his aquatic pupil. The words of magic flow like water on the walls of the rotunda, and under the reflection of the spar ground, a space like a dream is constructed.

But no one focused on the beauty-the paladin in the middle of the hall was looking up, looking at the three men with sharp eyes.

Arthas and Richard stood still in the perimeter very steadily, but Roland still strode forward until he stopped five meters from the Paladin. Both sides know that at this distance, even a momentary shake can be easily detected.

"Master ..."

"Roland," Usel replied after a few seconds of silence. "I'm sorry about the long history." When the other person mentioned that name, Roland's expression seemed to melt in that moment. "I have no reason to prevent your revenge, but currently the sanctuary has imposed severe sanctions on Windham, and you should stop."

"Oh, isn't it? The justice of the Sacred Capital ... It's really touching." The death knight's voice showed no signs of thawing, and he shrugged with sneer. "Think about it, if the army of the undead failed to defeat Elazia If the main force of Windham is not forced to reveal the truth, who would have thought of sanctioning him? After a full ten years, this is the reply of the Fawang Hall? "

"But anyway, you've got the results you want ~!" There was a gleam of anger in Usel's brown pupils. "Yes, not only Windham, but also the Hall of Law may be unforgivable, but this land The people above don't owe you anything. See what you are doing now, aggression ~! This is something I will never allow, put down your weapon ~! "

"Master, that's impossible." Roland's tone had a delicate feeling. "This is not a war of one person. As the head of the Knights of the Frozen Crown, I'm also at the same time with another god-- Ishtoli is responsible. "

"Ishtoli ... is your new god? To become her prop for the power of revenge, this relationship is almost like a transaction, you are used, Roland." Uther's voice said Bring a strong offensive tone.

"I really want to say this, you who believe in Luvis are also just being used." Roland stared at Master's eyes with sadness, "the so-called Luvis, who can see everything, did not help me at all. , What right now is to claim justice before me? "

"I may have been struggling with death for a longer time than Master You, so I also understand the meaning of living. Look, this is what made me survive the harshness of the Northland. It is a pendant called" The Light of Eternity " "The deceased took the necklace from the breastplate." Become a death knight and become a sword of Ishtoli, everything is to achieve revenge ... how can those politicians in the hall of the king of the law understand this? They intend to punish Wenda Mum calms me, I'm afraid this is the real ugly deal. "

"So ... even if you sell your soul to the evil gods, even if you devote yourself to the war of aggression, you will still not submit to the Alliance of Luves, right? I understand." Uther's voice gradually calmed down.

"Whether Ishtoli represents evil is determined by history. As for my soul, it will always be my own ~" Perceiving the strangeness of the light guide, the death knight suddenly tightened his body.

"It seems that fighting is unavoidable, but you and I are a bit far-fetched." Uther sighed, and with the crisp vibrations and sparks of sparks, the scabbard King Sword Lotus has been steadily stable. Holding in his hand, the huge sword edge with red light pointed directly at Roland.

"Just as you would not surrender to the Pope, I would never let the death knight pass here. This is not for the Hall of the Kings, but for the souls of tens of thousands of generals and the future of the Alliance, I Yousel Undead are not allowed to touch this land. Even if you are standing in front of you, you must be killed together. Everything can only be said to be an irresistible destiny ~! "

"But," Roland also pulled out the frost lost behind him, facing Uther in the same posture, "the death knight was born to fight against fate."

"It's useless to say that the soldiers should talk with swords." The Paladin answered blankly.

The sword blades of the two sides stared at each other over thirsty blood, and the air seemed to be ignited under the heavy eyes of both sides, burning the will of the two people, but before grasping the fleeting best sword timing, no one would No casual shot.

There is no miracle. Just as the reason is judged, the end of the encounter is an unavoidable battle. Perhaps the moment you choose to become a death knight, the battle is already waiting for you. But ... it's incredible ... I'll be so calm ... The opponent is the light guide Youssel ~!

The kindest person I once was, and the most powerful enemy now.

Through the cold air from Frost Wing, Roland could clearly see Uther, but what passed from the opposite side of the sword was not high fighting spirit or anger, but a kind of unseen calm. This is probably the high-level skill of "Yunyao", which means that there is no loophole and confused concentration, that is, is Master so determined?

In fact, isn't it too extreme for yourself? A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Roland's mouth. But this is not the time to think about this ... Just think about how to cut it down!

The next moment, aware of the moment when the lovers were shaken, Uther held up his sword without hesitation, and Roland quickly blocked. The two swords flew up at the same time, and the blooming sword wind bloomed in the annihilation of ice and fire.

Even the reflection on the ground couldn't keep up with the movement of the two clouds. The sharp edge of the sword dragged the shining trajectory to break through the almost solid air. Under the rhythm of frequent offense and defense, it was triggered by the collision of power Jianfeng wrapped the figures in them.

Jing Jing Jian Fei Lin is more powerful than expected, even Arthas and Richard who are watching from the edge of the hall can feel the rolling heat, not to mention Roland who is fighting. Daodao's red light was writhing in the air, as if one after another the snakes. Although the death knight resisted to resist, there were still many dark marks on the armor.

To make matters worse, under the incineration of the Holy Light, which was based on the fire of the lotus, even the long-term guardian could not protect Roland's soul from harm. The ignorance that can't be ignored has spread to every part of the soul, with the painful memories flashing in my mind, even the unconscious undead began to tremble.

But I can fight on. For that reason, I have been fighting for ten years ... this pain is nothing at all ... it will never be stopped here ~! Absolutely!

"Will he lose to the Light's Guide?" Richard frowned when he saw that Roland's beheading was resolved one by one by Uther. "After all, Uther is Roland's master, not his target for revenge. In addition, Ishtoli has not given Frost a lot of magic. I'm afraid I can't suppress the power of Jing Wang Jian ..."

"Guide of Light is more talented than he imagined. He introduced the" Yunyao "skill very well." Arthas' eyes did not leave the duel between them for a moment. "But I guess the last person left should be us Lord of the head. Besides ... even if Roland is dead, isn't there me? "

"Hey, what about your duel to Roland in Sword Hill?" The Lich asked fiercely, dissatisfied with the attitude of the other side.

Arthas's expression sank. "It doesn't matter that way, if you can defeat the people who defeated Roland ... it will be ashamed."

The battle between Roland and Uther is still ongoing. After several rounds of clashes, the experienced paladins have pushed the opponent into a dead end. The next moment, the scarlet light rolled up with the scarlet lotus stabbed violently—the guide of the light intends to end the battle with high-speed combos, even if the opponent can block all slashes, but within this distance, the flame He will still be burned.

But the death knight did not compete head-on, he suddenly leaped back lightly and jumped onto the wall where the magic words flowed. Then Frost's sword edge sank, and Roland and his sword shot at Uther. The Paladin immediately lifted his sword to block, and the flame condensed into a dense shield in an instant. The violent collision immediately caused a large spark of sparks between the sharp edges of the two weapons.

Just as the strings suddenly broke during the rush, the battle suddenly stopped at that instant. The figures of the two staggered from the confrontation distance, a red blood arrow rushed out of the paladin's left shoulder, and the bone was deeply visible in the wound.

"Master, you have lost." Roland's action was a bit slow, and he also paid a great price to hurt the other side. "Human fragility cannot defeat the death knight. Surrender!"

"It's too early to draw any conclusions. The battle has not yet been concluded." Uther looked at the broken armor without any shake in his voice.

"So, do you want to die here?" The death knight's eyes showed decisive cruelty.

"Like you, this battle is absolutely impossible for me to retreat. Now, I can only bet with my life backed by faith ~!" Uther raised the lotus again, then The huge sharp edge pointed directly at his opponent. Before Roland's sarcastic words came out, the paladin's short, direct prayers rang.

The raging flames roared and swept across the hall in an instant. Watching from a distance, Arthas immediately jumped off reflectively and put on a stance of drawing a sword. At the same time, Richard also immediately started the magic defense enchantment. The eyes of the undead can look directly at the sun, but under the radiation of this light, they feel a burning tingling.

"This power ~ !? Is this the power of the King Sword? How could it be ..." The Lich glanced into the light with pain, and Roland's figure had completely disappeared into the flame, "Damn, he will be Ashes ~! "

The light guide is combining Luvis's guardianship with the power of the elemental fire to become the storm's top-level divine magic—the storm of light.

In the center, Roland is on the verge of death. The golden flame of flames wrapped him in, his soul was wearing away and falling apart little by little. It was only a few seconds, but it seemed that it had been through the centuries. The strength of the death knight's whole body was rapidly leaping, and the memories of the past were like a crazy vine that invaded his mind. Everything seemed to end in confusion and pain. At this moment, the only thing Roland could do was rely on the frost that had been stuck in the ground to support him.

Under the flame of the holy flame, even the magic armor made of bright silver began to gradually disintegrate. However, when Roland's breast armor cracked and cracked, the interior of the armor transmitted a particularly striking aquatic light—name For the "distant lights" ornaments, countless times teardrop-shaped pendants for Roland to resist the power of purification, at this moment is emitting a crisp and pleasant sound, and with the rise of the water color, it becomes more and more high.

Enduring the unspeakable pain, Roland's mind was in a perplexed chaos, but suddenly felt the calmness of the heart as the water stopped, the storm stopped breathing, the flames froze in front of him, and a kind and gentle familiarity spread like water. whole body.

"Is that ... for a long time? For a long time!" Roland opened his eyes with his eyes wide open and shouted in a hoarse voice.

The flame of the light extinguished, and the death knight's body skyrocketed with blue ripples.

"Ishtoli ~!"

"old?"

Arthas and Richard cried almost simultaneously. Behind Roland, a puppet figure was gradually emerging from the air, like a crystal sculpture. The beautiful long hair is flying under the touch of the light, and the girl with a gentle expression is making a gesture of protection ...

At that moment, the wings of the dark eagle broke the shield of God.

The great sword that penetrated the cold light broke through the heavy air like a thunder, leaving a silvery trail in the gaze. From the hilt clasped in Roland's hand, there was a real shock and a flutter of the flesh. A straight slash appeared on Uther's Saint Silver Armor. Blood radiated from the slash, and the Paladin's body fell slowly.

The hall returned to calm for a moment, the roaring golden flames, the bursting water-colored flowers, and the beautiful woman carved by the glazed glass, and everything evaporated and disappeared, except that Roland, who was severely damaged, was breathing in the center of the hall.

"Well, is that ... long?" Uther asked intermittently, a blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.

"Yes, Master." Roland knelt beside Uther, a gesture that made him look painful-Yu Wei of the Holy Light still raged on the death knight, but the dying elder still A subtle tender expression was captured in the pupils of the pupils.

"Hey, it's really enviable to show up at this time." Uther held his apprentice's hand with his last strength. "But, stop here, Roland. Don't you understand? If Revenge for remorse can only result in greater remorse ... "

"That's absolutely impossible." The other side's calm reply came with irresistible enthusiasm and determination.

"In this case, you can only be buried here." Uther's eyes were filled with pity and sorrow. "A crazy avenger cannot bring any value to the world, you must sleep here with me ~! "As the voice disappeared, the light guide's expression gradually solidified, but his hand still held Roland tightly.

The roar of the roar caused the three victors to lift their heads subconsciously, countless gravels pouring down from the dome of the hall, the heavy gates suddenly closed, and the core facilities of the tower became a prison cage.

"The fate of the guardian of the flames?" Roland murmured as he remembered, placing the lotus in front of Uther's chest, "I remembered, when the person who signed the contract of the flames died, The magic added to all the important fulcrum of the Fire City Fortress will cause the entire Fortress to collapse ~! "

"Is this the secret of the Paladin? It's a terrible institution ~" Arthas ran to the door, "Richard, can you open the door?"

"The magical enchantment above has been greatly enhanced, and some kind of seal is extracting the magic here. I am afraid there will be a big explosion." The Lich replied briefly and began to quickly form complex handprints. "It must be started quickly Transfer the square, although the magic field is volatile now ... but there is only one bet, you better pray not to get stuck in the rocks. "

"Come on," Arthas said, raising Roland's eyes a little loose.

"Be sure to leave here ... otherwise nothing will make sense ..." Roland stared at the dead Master with a complex expression.

"Of course, even the famous light guide, we have no interest in his funeral." Alsace replied, the next moment, the sound of the boulder's falling and the dust of the sky flooded the entire hall.

With the trembling of the Xingjian method, the remaining three walls of the Yancheng plug began to collapse. A cascading waterfall of disintegrating stones and dust overwhelmed the entire fort, and the buildings fell apart under the powerful impact. The four high towers that make up the magic circle draw a sloping arc almost at the same time and fall into the sea of ​​frantic flying dust. With a loud noise, a large cloud of gray splashes, and the central tower is in a fierce magic explosion. Become a piece of rubble.

On the steep cliffs of the Naga Mountains, Roland silently looked down at the hellish scene at his feet. The magic fluctuations of the Hoshimi Array twisted the Lich's hastily transferred square to the hill flanking the fortress. Has the best bird's eye view.

"I killed my master." The Death Knight whispered to himself, staring at his blood and dust on his hands.

I killed my master.

"It's a spectacular sight," Richard said with a bit of helplessness. "This kind of explosion roughly estimates the cost of at least 4,000 ghouls, and it also loses the opportunity to intercept the remnants of the Paladin. ... such a strategy, I don't know if it should be appreciated or sighed ... "

"They're here ~! The main force of the alliance ~!" Ignoring the Lich's self-deprecation, Arthas pointed his finger at the western horizon, and Roland woke up suddenly with a shouting voice.

The three could not help but stare at the long black line that slightly reflected the cold light of the sword. The ruins at the foot of the mountain are still in chaos, but another kind of silence and coldness slowly spreads among the viewers, until the hordes of dragons land in front of the undead army-the army of the white dragon king Kraferig came back.

In the year of Luvis' calendar, in June 227, the battle of the flames of the city of flames came to an end in two days. The Knights of the Sword defeated and retreated after losing 45,000 troops including 1,112 Paladins. The Undead Corps paid the price of 35,000 troops, of which 576 were permanent death knights.

Known as the Dark Eagle, Roland won in a duel with the Light Guide Uther.