Warcraft novel series

The memories of two people are like a flooded river with no end. Eligar lay on the cold floor and let the dark rune sword point at his throat. As if all this had nothing to do with him, he said affectionately,"Master, in my eyes you are my father. Without your teachings, I would be just a homeless and wandering child. The Holy Light loves everyone." Why did you choose to fall in this way? Why can't you come back to me again?" Eligg's hot tears soaked the floor and touched the cold heart of Suvios. It seemed that at this moment, the lich The king's control suddenly weakened and Suvios once again had full consciousness of his own.

Suvios shook his head deeply, as if there were too many indelible painful memories in his heart. Angry flames burned in his eyes, and his trembling voice showed his excitement,"Yes, I used to be I love my people so much, but the people I once loved most listened to the rumors passed down by the Cult of the Damned, saying that I colluded with the Undead Scourge to harm the nobles of Lordaeron. The ignorant villagers hung me on the gallows, no matter what I did. The explanation is that no one wanted to believe me. When the rope was pulled, my life came to an end. Kel'Thuzad transformed me into a death knight as he wished and became a warrior under the Lich King. But you know, as How much I am unwilling to be a former Paladin, but it is useless. The purpose of my existence is to teach more death knights and they must obey the Lich King absolutely, but today is an exception." Suvios said The sword at Eligar's throat was withdrawn, and he said with a hint of mockery,"Pick up your sword and have another final battle with me. If you fail again, I will let you return to the ranks of the death knights. Use the blood of your companions as a gift for you to rejoin."

Eligar seemed to really feel the memory of Suvios. The dim battlefield and the dry land filled with yellow sand had long been dyed red with blood."Join us Well, eternal life is waiting for you." The cold and gloomy voice came from a dark figure."I refuse, tell your master, a warrior under the Holy Light will never surrender!" Suvios' firm refusal was met with a burst of ridicule from the soul,"You will, sooner or later you will join the undead. I'm looking forward to the army." The faint black figure turned into scattered smoke and disappeared, leaving only Suvios quietly waiting for his upcoming fate under the blood-red sunset. At this moment, Suvios lowered his head and looked at the bloody battlefield. He was very glad that he made the right choice. When Arthas betrayed the people of Lordaeron, he immediately sent his beloved disciple to him. Eligg was sent to the headquarters of the Silver Hand, which was the safest place in the coming plague storm. Unfortunately, he could only save one of the two disciples. When he looked back to find Rivendell, this weak noble used his life to write about the tenacity he had always lacked.

On the battlefield of Stratholme, Rivendell could not accept the fate of the second largest city in the Kingdom of Lordaeron being massacred. He alone challenged Prince Arthas, who had fallen into a death knight under the Lich King. The outcome is obvious. When Arthas stabbed the poor noble's body with the soul-eroding Frostmourne, Rivendell was given a new mission to guard the land where he lived. The Scourge of the Undead was stationed in The supreme commander of the Eastern Plaguelands and the master of all undead here, he is leading the undead army to fight against his teacher Suvios.

The heroic warrior Suvios was worthy of being a loyal paladin under the Holy Light. He saved the lives of the villagers he protected time and time again, but until that man appeared. To this day, he still remembers that moment vividly. After Kel'Thuzad failed to persuade Suvios to join the undead army, he encouraged his followers of the Cult of the Damned who were still humans but were willing to serve the Lich King for dark magic. Rumors were spread against this heroic warrior. Finally, this heroic warrior was pushed to the gallows by his beloved people. Suvios, who was tied on a rope that symbolized death, was really desperate. He never imagined that that meeting with the Lich King's envoy at dusk would become his farewell song towards death."People of Lordaeron, please keep your eyes open. The undead natural disaster has not yet retreated, but you are going to kill your own compatriots with your own hands! Do you really know what you are doing!" Suvios' angry roar was somewhat moved. He lost the villagers he once loved deeply. If that voice hadn't appeared, everything might have been different.

Hiding in the dark corner of the shadows, he questioned,"Compatriots, don't listen to his nonsense. I saw with my own eyes that he met with Kel'Thuzad, the number one lich under the Lich King. They discussed how to turn us into Scourge's lackeys. Those The villagers outside the village who were transformed into undead natural disasters are part of their conspiracy." Everyone shouted,"Kill him, kill him!" Suvios was completely desperate, and he still wanted to argue something, but No matter what sound was made, it was drowned by the tide of death sentences. There was a person in the black shadow snickering. Kel'Thuzad was indeed cunning. They killed all the guards but only allowed Suvios or, in front of all the villagers, used dark magic to control the hero who resisted the undead Scourge. Let him safely return to his people from the siege of the cyber disaster. What followed was a complete withdrawal of the undead army. This should have been an event for the people to celebrate each other. Unfortunately, a large number of dead villagers were infected by the plague and turned into undead. Kel'Thuzad took advantage of the panic of the villagers to launch another small-scale invasion. , he casually allowed the Cult of the Curse cultist who transformed into a villager to seriously injure Suvios, and personally persuaded Suvios to join the Scourge Legion. The kind-hearted villagers couldn't help but believe this.

When the ruthless rope choked the heroes' necks, they had no idea what kind of darkness would greet them in the near future. The body of the dead Suvios was buried under a hill not far from the village. That night, Kel'Thuzad used his undead magic to resurrect the hero under the Holy Light. Endless darkness has since enveloped Suvios. As an outstanding warrior, he was appointed as the instructor of the death knight apprentices of Naxxramas. Groups of death knights have joined in the battle to exterminate the natural disasters, until today He finally welcomed his beloved disciple, Eligg, who also did not escape the shackles of fate but was so lucky to receive the baptism of the Holy Light.

That memory was something Eligar didn't want to think of, but it didn't stop him from facing it all bravely."I will not lose, because I have people to protect. Only with a loving heart can we have truly powerful power." Eligar silently picked up the Sword of Dawn. At this moment, there was no confusion in his eyes. The belief that he must win shrouded his whole body in a dazzling light."Then prove it with your actions." Suvios held the dark rune sword high, and the slashing movement was still so smooth when sprinting, but Eligar hit Suvios' body first. The Sword of Dawn suddenly pressed down and sprinted straight across, but the Sword of Dawn was not raised above his head. The horizontal cuts below the waist saved him time to save his life. The tip of the sword was streaked with dark red blood. passed the body of Suvios. Suvios staggered and fell. The dark rune sword lost its magic power in an instant and lay quietly next to his master."You have become stronger," Suvios fell to the ground and highlighted these words with difficulty. The magic barrier collapsed at this moment, and the turbulent magic air flow brought a bright blue light, and the three Xaviers rushed in. He hugged Eligar who was about to collapse.

But at this moment, Eliger did not show the attitude of a winner. Looking at the fallen Suvios, he broke away from his companion's embrace and knelt in front of Suvios. How much he wanted to listen to this fellow teacher. The old man who is also his father gave him some more teachings, but it was a pity that he would never hear them again.

"Put away your sorrow, we have more important things to do."Xavier patted Aili lightly on the shoulder, with a trace of concern in his eyes. At this moment, Gidwin and Voss were standing behind Xavier. Neither of them made a sound. At this moment, they all understood Aili. The deep pain in Ge's heart."Everyone has a fate to face, but mine came so quickly."Ellig stood up slowly, his eyes regained their former look, but his trembling voice betrayed his heart. Eligur gently closed Suvios's eyes and followed Xia Vile walked towards the deeper darkness of Naxxramas. Perhaps only by liberating the entire Naxxramas can his mentor find true peace. At this moment, he is far away in the dark hall of Naxxramas in Northrend. On the table, Kel'Thuzad placed an hourglass on the table and looked at the constant loss of sand. He laughed harshly,"There are still thirty-three minutes left. The creatures of the Plagueland can enjoy the last moments of your lives." Bar."Evil laughter echoed throughout the halls in the core area of ​​Naxxramas.

There always seemed to be a strange magic reverberating in the cold and dark Naxxramas, and heavy dreams were constantly attacking Xavier's nerves. He dreamed When Marissa smiled and waved to him, was she welcoming him, or was it a confession? That soft voice kept tempting Xavier to chase his footsteps, and Xavier and his beloved Marissa flew among the flowers. On the grassland, when they were tired, they sat down to listen to the sound of wind, watching graceful butterflies flying in the sky, and smelling the strong fragrance of wild flowers. Just when Xavier was unable to extricate himself from these beautiful memories, suddenly everything changed. The sky The cracked darkness ruled the earth, and endless arrows of ice rained down like ice rain. The beautiful flowers and flying butterflies were reduced to ashes in an instant. In the distant horizon, large swaths of ghouls were standing in front of a man wearing cold armor. Led by the knights, he approached step by step. Xavier seemed to have heard the call of death. Just when he was about to turn around and hold Marissa's hand to run away together, he suddenly discovered that his beloved Marissa was no longer in his body. By his side. Just as Xavier was looking around, the dark knight wearing cold armor had already come to his side. Xavier wanted to resist, but the death's scythe disappeared. In an instant, the cold blue flames threw him Surrounded by it, burning his soul and skin. He shouted feebly as if the world had ended, until a voice sounded in his ears

"Xavier! Wake up Xavier!"That voice brought Xavier back to reality like a ray of sunshine in the darkness. He rubbed his head vigorously and opened his eyes. Xavier felt as if his head was cracked, and then he realized that everyone was staring at him. Himself,"What happened to you? You suddenly fainted and shouted. Voss asked irritably. Xavier rubbed his head that seemed to be split for a long time before saying,"I don't know, I saw the scene in the past, as if it was in a dream, but in the end it was a nightmare, a death knight." Burn me in blue flames"

"Gotik!"Elig's face turned ugly when he said the name. He seemed to know the enemy he was about to face very well. He said to Xavier,"No matter what happens next, you must stay awake. If You fell asleep again, I'm afraid there's no chance of waking up again""Why is this happening!"Voss and Gidwin asked almost at the same time. It seems that they really care about Xavier more than usual. Eligar looked at the two people solemnly for a while before saying,"Gotik is the master of nightmares. It's KelsuOne of Germany's twin dream demons. He controls people's minds through dreams. The death knight apprentices who have been trained by Suvios must now accept the test of Gotik's mind. Countless nightmares have caused them to become more cold-blooded and ruthless, only then can they become qualified death knights."

"Twins?"Xavier suddenly thought of Marduk, this death knight who also likes to play with people's fragile hearts. But he had no time to ask questions. Alig shouted an enemy attack, and on the passage leading to the rotunda in front, A large number of death knights and undead apprentices swarmed in. The moment of battle had arrived. Xavier, wielding the death's scythe, showed his greatest fighting power. Perfect arcs continued to cut the enemy's body, and the broken body was accompanied by Bright blood flowers continued to splash, and the sacred flames took away the lives of countless resentful spirits. When everyone finally rushed to the rotunda where Gotik lived, the dark purple floor was covered with a carpet of purple arcane runes. , there were Lich flags hanging on the walls, but these were not enough to attract everyone's attention. A woman standing on the high fence caught everyone's attention. A purple-blue robe woven with arcane magic, holding in her hand A staff made of a forest-white skull and a hat made of half the skull of a yellowed Minotaur covered half of his face, but this could not hide his sinister smile and the dark magic emanating from his body.