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Volume 3 The Battle of Light's Hope Chapel (8)(2/2)

"Well...you mean, "Stand aside with the helmet rack like a rack, don't bother me while I'm having a meal"? So that's it - help me, Master!"

From the life box, Kel'Thujad's panicked scream came... What's the matter with the passionate commentary before you panicked?!

The chaos in the situation undoubtedly gave Gao and more time to solve the problem, and soon, Lao Fording also gave another solution-

"The second way is to continue to inject dark power into the fallen Ash Messenger."

"But……"

Tyran looked at the ashes messenger with a strong aura of death with worry.

"If this is the case... no one can withstand the power of this sword, right?"

That's right... Just looking at Dalian's state, you can tell that she, who had just used this sword once, has now become like a fire candle. If this sword continues to fall and turns into a pure sword of darkness...

"No, I think, maybe someone can use the Ashes Messenger in that state."

Tyrio Fordine's words made everyone look at him in surprise.

"How... possible?"

The first one to exclaim was the Blood Elf Eagle Earl Leadlin.

"Even if we don't consider the strong conflict between the holy light and the shadow, the loss of vitality alone is simply an unsolvable problem, right?"

"Mr. Fording, are the candidates you mentioned...because of the eternal heroes stationed under this land?"

Draenei Paladin Mardela obviously knew the secret of the Holy Wish Chapel of the Holy Light, but this did not mean that she understood Old Fordine's intentions.

"I am forgiving, even if you can call out the heroic spirits to hold the Ashes Messenger and inject power into it, after that, this holy land will also fall due to the fallen power of the Ashes Messenger, and those heroic spirits..."

She looked at the ground beneath her feet with some concern.

"Their souls... may also sink forever and will never be redeemed."

"No one knows the power of the Holy Land better than me, and I will never let my former comrades and subordinates experience eternal pain and depravity like Alexandros."

Tyrio Fordine's voice was so firm, and because of this, he easily gained the conviction of everyone.

"But...father, the person you are talking about is..."

“…it’s me.”

If anyone else could understand Tirio Fordine's wishes at the first time, then it would probably be Gao He himself.

In fact, the moment he heard the second method proposed by Old Fording, Gao He realized that perhaps... he was the only "Paladin" who could hold the Messenger of the Fallen Ashes.

The dead body made him completely unafraid of the evil power of the Ashes Messenger absorbing vitality. Moreover, as the only Paladin who accommodates the power of holy light and death and still remains intact to this day, he... is undoubtedly the most qualified person to try this method in this situation.

"Oh my God...this is simply incredible."

When Mardela saw the height of the hood and the slightly pale and lifeless true face, the Draenei Paladin couldn't help but scream.

"I saw...what?! The grace of the Holy Light...even the dead..."

"I want to correct it...I'm not a dead person."

At this point, Gao He still has the intention to joke about this beautiful Draenei Paladin.

"If you have to say that I am the undead... have you seen any undead grow so much flesh like me - by the way, the same is true below!"

“…”

After a brief cold, Old Fording spoke again.

"Listen to me, Paladin, I know this is dangerous, but..."

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

Gao He's calmness is not groundless - in fact, he knew very well that even if he held the Ashes Messenger, the possibility of being able to fight against the girl "Shuangtan" was only slim.

Moreover, the biggest problem now is no longer the question of the candidate who holds the Messenger of the Fallen Ashes, but...

"How do we... continue to inject the sword with fallen energy?"

The moment Baron Maxwell asked this question, he was answered.

"puff!"

Accompanied by Tyran's exclamation, Gao He turned his head and looked at the amazing scene in front of him in horror-

Dalian Moglani, the hero who had bravely assassinated Kel Thuzad, at this moment, actually broke free from the support of others and pierced his chest with the fallen ashes messenger in his hand!

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PS:P.S: OK...I said I'm stuck again, do you believe it...

P.S2: Then the end of the volume 2 has not been finished yet...

P.S3: But I think there is another chapter that will probably be almost done...
Chapter completed!
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