War Hymn of Warcraft [WOW] - Chapter 59

Tirion couldn’t help howling, his original noble soul was being destroyed little by little under the taint of Kel’Thuzad. Suddenly, a loud roar attracted Fording’s attention.

“Lord Fording! Catch this sword!”

It’s Darian! Tirion tried to raise his head, only to see that Darion, who had become a death knight, threw the Ashbringer at himself. What was he throwing this sword over here for? Tirion had some doubts at first, but the moment he held Ashbringer, he understood Darion’s intention.

“Pray for me! Heroic Spirits!”

Thousands of heroes in the Light’s Hope Chapel responded to Tirion’s call, and the Ashbringer instantly recovered his original radiant posture, and the soul of Alexandros Mograine suddenly appeared beside Tirion.

He seemed to be holding the Ashbringer with Tirion, nodded towards his old friend, and shouted: “Let us two destroy this fallen lich together, Tirion!”

The two figures, one real and one imaginary, hold the Ashbringer shining with the holy light. This legendary sword is mixed with the anger of thousands of heroes of the Holy Light’s Hope Chapel, and the wrath of the holy light is inserted into Kel’Thuzad’s body. Kel’Thuzad looked at his stomach in disbelief, then looked at the two paladins with resentful eyes, and roared unwillingly:

“No…it’s impossible!”

In an instant, Kel’Thuzad was turned into dust by the holy light, and the Plagueland, which was originally shrouded in clouds, also burst into glory for the first time. Tirion looked at the long-lost old friend in front of him, smiled and nodded:

“I didn’t expect that after so many years, Alexandros, you are still the ‘Ashbringer’ as always, haha!”

Alexandros shook his head with a smile, and waved back to Darian. Darian hurried forward, with tears in his eyes: “Father…”

“There’s no need to say anything more, child.” Alexandros smiled, stroking Darian’s head with his palm, “I see everything you do for me. I also because of you, and redeemed.”

In the distance, Renault Mograine and Sally Whitemane were rushing over with the guards of the Scarlet Crusade. Seeing the figure of Alexandros, Renault froze for a moment, but still gritted his teeth and left come over.

He walked up to Alexandros, knelt on the ground with a “bang”, lowered his head, and asked Alexandros for forgiveness in a repentant tone: “Father, I know how much I have done.” I don’t ask for your forgiveness, if it’s what you really want, I’m willing to die to pay for my crimes!”

As he spoke, Raynor held the sword symbolizing the commander of the Scarlet Crusade in front of Alexandros with both hands. Sally originally heard what Lei Nuo said, and wanted to step forward to stop him, but in the end she opened her mouth and chose to acquiesce.

Alexandros took the sword that Renault handed over, and looked at the elder son who had killed him with appreciative eyes. However, just as Renault closed his eyes and was about to face death, the sound of a sword blade piercing into the soil rang in his ears.

A cold feeling covered Lei Nuo’s body, but the aura on it seemed very familiar, and the voice that had been gone for many years slowly rang in Lei Nuo’s ear:

“No, child, I have always ignored you. I hope you can become as strong as I am, and protect your younger brother, just like I protect your mother. But I was wrong, I should give you affirmation, should Give you encouragement instead of criticism and accusation. Don’t blame yourself, my son, I know that your actions made you feel extremely guilty. If you want to blame, blame the fear demon king…”

Renault raised his head, seeing Alexandros’ gratified smile. Alexandros looked at the grown-up child and smiled kindly:

“Also, you did a good job, son! Without my halo, you are still the commander of the Scarlet Crusade, which is very good!”

“Father!” Renault couldn’t help but leaned into Alexandros’s arms, weeping bitterly. Darian also stepped forward, hugged his brother from behind, and silently encouraged him.

Alexandros embraced one of his sons with both hands, raised his head and said to Sally Whitemane:

“My daughter… Oh, no, it should be called my daughter-in-law now. The future of the Scarlet Crusade is in the hands of you and Raynor. You must listen to Brother Tirion’s persuasion and make the Scarlet Crusade great!”

“Father…” Whitemane finally couldn’t restrain his emotions, covered his mouth and ran forward, hugging Alexandros. Tirion couldn’t help feeling deeply moved when he watched the Mograine family, which was originally a tragedy in the world, finally come to fruition.

“It seems that I want to miss something, Master?” Zhan Zhixing scratched his head, and appeared beside Tirion in disgrace.

Tirion flicked Zhan Zhixing’s head, and suddenly thought that if it wasn’t for his apprentice, the Fording family would be the first to suffer the tragedy. Tailan’s life was hanging by a thread back then, if it wasn’t for Zhan Zhixing’s escort, Maybe I won’t see Tailan for a long time.

After a long time, the four members of the Mograine family finally restrained their emotions and stood up one after another. Tirion looked at Alexandros, who had only his soul left, and couldn’t help asking him: “Alexandros, what are you going to do next? Now you only have your soul left, and I’m afraid the only way is to return to the Holy Light. embraced…”

Alexandros shook his head, looked back at Darian who had become a death knight, his eyes were full of emotion: “Darian has paid so much for me, how could I leave him and return to the Holy Light alone?” ?”

Waves of shadows spread from Alexandros’ body, and in a blink of an eye, the soul that was originally filled with holy light was surrounded by shadows. However, this kind of shadow is not evil at all, just like the holy light, it gives people a kind of tranquility and peace.

“When I was in madness, there was a power that tried to soothe my heart. It came with the Holy Light, but it seemed to have two sides with the Holy Light. Under the Holy Light, there must be shadows, and the Holy Light will definitely be justice. use, but shadows do not represent evil.”

The original translucent body of Alexandros gradually became solid in this shadow. Finally, the shadow dissipated, and Alexandros waved his hand, reliving the feeling of having a body.

“The shadow taught me how to transform into a spirit demon. Now I, like Darian, belong to the undead.”

Alexandros looked at Darian tenderly, and rubbed his head in relief: “Now, the two of us can be together forever, because of love…”

“Yes, father…”

Although Alexandros became an undead, Tirion didn’t mind at all. He took two steps forward, patted Alexandros on the shoulder, and said to him with a smile: “My old friend, this is really a good idea. It seems that there will be undead in our alliance in the future. Northern Expedition Soon, our army has arrived at Icecrown Glacier, and now is the time when we need manpower, I believe that under the leadership of you and Darian, there will be a large number of righteous dead joining our steps.”

Tirion looked at the Ashbringer in his hand, and handed it back to Alexandros: “Old friend, it is your sword, even if you are in the shadows now.”

“No, Tirion, it should belong to you now.” Alexandros shook his head, pushing past the Ashbringer Tirion handed over, “I belong to the shadow believer now, and I have no way to play its due role anymore.” He has some strength. Lei Nuo is still too young, and the current Ashbringer should be handed over to you for safekeeping.”

Renault also took a step forward, supporting Alexandros’ point of view: “Lord Tirion, I am ashamed to face this sword that killed my father, and now it should be in your custody. “

Tirion looked down at the Ashbringer in his hand, the holy light flashed across it, as if agreeing with other people’s opinions, so Tirion respectfully obeyed and accepted the Ashbringer’s mission.

Unexpectedly, the plot was so fancied by his own butterfly that he couldn’t find the edge, and the Ashbringer finally fell into the hands of Tirion Fordring. Zhan Zhixing couldn’t help feeling a little emotional beside him. Speaking of the Ashbringer, Zhan Zhixing suddenly remembered the matter of Frostmourne. It happened that a few heroic paladins in the world gathered together, and Zhan Zhixing took this opportunity to raise his own questions:

“By the way, Master. Speaking of the Ashbringer, I wonder if there is a chance for the magic sword of Frostmourne to be purified?”

Tirion and Alexandros were taken aback by Zhan Zhixing’s question. They bowed their heads in thought for a moment, but still looked at each other in blank dismay.

“Although I also thought of starting with Frostmourne, since none of us have touched that magic sword, we are not sure if there is a way to transform it.” Tirion Fordring shrugged regretfully , “If you want to know how the magic sword was transformed, I’m afraid you need a prophet, not a paladin.”

“Prophecy… Prophet! By the way, prophecy!” Zhan Zhixing’s eyes lit up suddenly, and he couldn’t wait to run to Jaina’s side, and said to Jaina, “Jianna, you have a portal to Shattrath Help me open a portal to Shattrath, I have some questions and I need to go to the naaru!”

Although Jaina was a little baffled by Zhan Zhixing’s actions, she still opened the portal to Shattrath for him according to Zhan Zhixing’s idea.

Jaina’s teleportation coordinates were given by Khadgar, so just after passing through the portal, the first thing Zhan Zhixing saw was Khadgar reading a book. Khadgar was taken aback by Zhan Zhixing’s unexpected visit, and raised his head suspiciously.

Zhan Zhixing didn’t care so much, he threw himself in front of Khadgar and asked him, “Khadgar, is Adal in Shattrath now?”

“You come to Adal, wait, I’ll take you there…” Khadgar closed his book, and left his residence with Zhan Zhixing.

Adal, as always, exudes endless holy light in the center of Shattrath, like an eternal prophet. Seeing Zhan Zhixing’s arrival, A’dal said before Zhan Zhixing could speak: “You came here for Frostmourne, right? Noble paladin…”

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

After Zhan Zhixing was kicked away by Kel’Thuzad, he rushed back in disgrace:

What about Kel’Thuzad? Feed me a wrath of the earth! Hey, what about others…

Solemnly declare: Alexandros and Darian are definitely a [normal] father-son relationship, judging by the seriousness of the scumbag author…