Warcraft novel series

Just when all the believers under the Holy Light were preparing to follow Old Fording's arrangement and retreat temporarily, suddenly a high-pitched and cold voice reached everyone's ears."The Holy Light will also bow down before the great Sargeras. Since you puny humans dare to set foot on the grave of the great master, then let it rot here and become his nourishment!"

The thick green mist began to spread, and no In the distance, a pool filled with green putrid liquid began to bubble and emit a sour-smelling gas."Quickly, get out of here!" Old Fording, who felt a little uneasy, roared loudly, and the white hair stuck to his face with sweat moved in the wind with his roar. And as he roared, a huge palm suddenly emerged from the soil. He grabbed Old Fording's body and lifted him high in the air.

"Look, believers of the Holy Light, the Holy Light you believe in will never favor you again until your death.""No, the Holy Light is always in my heart."Old Fording roared, waving the Ashbringer towards the huge green rock-like palm. It seemed that at this time the Holy Light finally remembered his loyal believer, and the Ashbringer burned with blazing white flames, and these flames also After scalding the huge palm, he threw Old Fording out with a fierce flick.

At this moment, the disgusting voice came again,"Humble reptiles, you will pay the price for your current choice!"And with this voice, a skeleton undead wearing a cloak and holding a bone scythe appeared out of nowhere. With a malicious look in his eyes that exuded green light, he waved the scythe towards the people who had not yet crawled. He cut off the old Fording who got up. At this time, Eligar rushed up, and the silver sword light of the Dawn Sword cut off the sickle of the monster that exuded green light. Then with a slash, the monster's whole body was made of bones. The remains of the monster were also scattered all over the ground. But even so, it still couldn't kill him. There was another pile of bones gathering there, and everything stacked up to form a new monster, which rushed towards Eligg.

In the confusing shadow Interspersed with silver sword light, the constantly flashing sword light smashed the monster burning with evil flames again and again, but it couldn't be killed."You can't kill me. No one can kill me in the master's graveyard." Before killing his loyal servants!"But as soon as the voice fell, his body that had gathered again trembled like water ripples, and then shattered to pieces."No, it's impossible for a humble mortal to do this!"

Ellig, who was puzzled by everything, looked up and saw Old Fording forcefully inserting the Ashbringer into the green pond where the monster emerged. The sour corrosive liquid was corroding Old Fording's armor, but more It was the blazing flames of the Holy Light that completely purified this corrupt land. But the power of the Holy Light was used here, and the price was astonishing. The Ashbringer who had exhausted the power of the Holy Light turned gray. Dim, obviously he is no longer attached to the Holy Light and has become an ordinary weapon.

"Looks like I have to say goodbye to my old buddy for a while."Old Fording held the Ashbringer in his hands and muttered to himself. At this moment, the entire island suddenly trembled, and a light lit up from the Tomb of Sargeras and shot straight into the sky. But the light was green, and the demon The green light of energy, as this light penetrated the clouds, the entire Broken Shoal began to tremble, one hellfire after another stood up in the burning green firelight among the rolling rocks, and countless demons emerged from the Sasha one after another. walked out of the graveyard in glass

"No, this is not true."Both the soldiers of the Alliance and the warriors of the Horde made such a sound. And the culprit of all this was the green-skinned orc warlock standing at the entrance to the Sargeras Cemetery, Gul, the culprit of the second invasion of the ancient orcs. Dan. He raised his wand to the sky, and the dark cloud-filled sky was penetrated except for a hole. The sunlight flowed down, gray and cold. It bathed in this corroded earth and became fertilizer for demons. Those nightmares that had been sleeping for thousands of years were all gone. Waking up from a deep sleep

"It was that damn orc again who informed the tribe that the final general attack had arrived."Varian spat out the bloody foam in his mouth and asked the soldiers to transmit his orders. This war has lasted too long, and it is time for him to end it. The tribes on the other side are led by Vol'jin. They were ready for the final battle. They firmly believed that the glory of the tribe would shine on the continent of Azeroth here.

But at this time, the mountains suddenly shook, and the cracked rocks brought up green lakes composed of gushes of corrosive liquid. , a huge figure descended on the island, and the sharp and evil voice that disappeared before appeared again."Tremble, mortals, Lord Crosus will give you the final judgment.""At the same time, the coverings covering the huge stone man began to fall off piece by piece, and the figure of the huge Hellfire Lord emerged. Green corrosive liquid flowed all over his body, and his empty green eyes exuded evil and evil. The light of oppression

"Lord Croesus has awakened, and your end has come."The figure with the high-pitched voice finally appeared. It was a lich floating in the air, with green magical energy condensed between his hands. He was looking at Old Fording and his group like a humble reptile. At this moment, a powerful sense of oppression came over them. Without the blessing of the Holy Light, the warriors of the Silver Hand had to kneel down and surrender in front of the powerful Hellfire Lord.

"Retreat, let everyone retreat, I will hold him back!"Old Fording roared. At this moment, all the Silver Hand warriors are like his children. They are all warriors trained by Old Fording himself. Everyone is. Let these warriors have no chance of winning in a battle. He couldn't die. The Holy Light was benevolent. He believed that the decision he made at the moment was correct.

But with such an order, the huge Hellfire Lord grabbed the old Fording who was yelling at his men. At that time, it was as useless as a piece of discarded waste paper. Everyone was angry, and they roared and rushed towards the hell lord burning with green flames. But they were impulsive and had no chance of winning. With this huge The hellfire lord coughed, and the earth suddenly trembled. This sudden change made all the warriors who had almost lost their minds fall to the ground. From a distance, this scene looked more like submission and compromise to the demon lord. And the leaning Eligar, who was half-kneeling on the ground with his sword in hand, also forced himself to fight against this oppression. He was once a believer of the Holy Light. Looking at the followers of the Holy Light who were struggling like fallen leaves in the wind, he didn't know what it was like. Shouldn't he be glad that he is now a death knight? But even if he no longer believes in the Holy Light, he still has to move forward independently in order to survive in this desolate land. Eligg, who struggled to stand up, was struggling with this He resisted the powerful pressure from the Hellfire Lord, but at this moment he saw what he least wanted to see.

Old Fording, who was bound by green chains, was suspended in mid-air, and with the thought of the lich who was also suspended in mid-air, The spell cast green energy into Old Fording's body, followed by Old Fording's heart-rending screams. And the lich seemed to appreciate Old Fording's current performance,"Sad Human being, I specially grant you merciful forgiveness. Let the power of the master come to you and become our servant.""That was a transformation ritual. The Lich wanted to transform Old Fording into a servant of the devil!"Eliger shouted in his heart, he wanted to do something, but his body at this moment was barely able to resist the pressure of the Hellfire Lord, and he couldn't do anything.

And the legendary Holy Light Knight, Tirion... Fording will never give in to the darkness. His red eyes are obviously flashing with the last trace of reason in his life. The old Fording, who is tied up in the air, uses the last strength of his life to shout,"Holy Light, Love your people, please give me the power to punish evil and purify those filthy souls!"Old Fording's shout did not cause the Holy Light to come, but caused the light to burn in his body, like a hot fireball. This power disgusted the demons. The demon known as Lord Crosus Obviously disgusted with this power, he casually summoned a green teleportation array, and his huge body disappeared instantly. The lich who was still operating the transformation spell was shocked by the scene that suddenly happened in front of him. Even the skeleton His jaw almost dropped. But in an instant he understood the development of the situation, and before the portal disappeared, he quickly jumped in. Even in such a mess, he did not forget to mock,"Stupid human beings, refuse If you don't accept the kindness of your master, just wait to die in this world!"

With the disappearance of the Hellfire Lord, the strong sense of oppression he brought also receded. When everyone broke free from this oppression, they found that Old Fording, a loyal believer in the Holy Light, was quietly Lying on the corroded ground, the Ashbringer that had lost its light was inserted beside him, as if silently paying tribute to its master."Lord Fording!" Voices of shock or grief reached Ellig’s ears one after another. At this moment, Eligar stood there quietly like a wooden man. He didn’t believe that what he saw in front of him was real. That person The legend that they were rescued from the control of the Lich King and personally ended the Lich King's evil rule with Xavier is now lying quietly on the ground, like an old man who is about to die, as peacefully as if he is sleeping.

With steps that were as if they were filled with lead, Eligg moved step by step towards Old Fording. When he looked at the pale, bloodless face, his empty heart trembled violently. Staggering through the gap vacated by a group of Silver Hand warriors, he came to Old Fording and half-knelt on the ground. Old Fording, who seemed to feel Eligg's breath, actually tried hard to open his eyes. At this moment, his His eyes were blurry, and the eyes he looked at Eligar had no light. It seemed that the last remnant of the holy light gave him the illusion of being alive.

"Take the Ashbringer as his new master and let the glory of the Light shine upon this cursed land."When that weak voice sounded, Old Fordring also closed his eyes completely. The end of a hero came so desolately, but it definitely appeared before his eyes. About Tirion Fordring's legendary life, it's like A picture appeared in everyone's mind, and the final farewell made tears flow on the face of every Silver Hand warrior who could shed tears. With the body of old Fording, the Silver Hand emerged from this scene Withdrew from the battle, and was filled with desolation with the end of a hero.

But the war between the Alliance and the Horde United Army will not end with the death of a legend. The roaring horns, the alliance army led by Varian and Wo The tribal army led by Jin finally gathered together. They faced Gul'dan who looked at them with a mocking face, and the army of demons continued to come out of Sargeras' lair, seemingly endless. There's no end in sight.