Since visiting the Holy Light Vow Chapel, Arthas has shown his ruthlessness and panic for the first time.

He shouted loudly to the incarnation of the legendary magic sword, the cold girl named Frost Tan. Although he had seen that the weak Paladin, who was hit head-on by Frost's sad power, was trying to stop and imprison the return of the magic sword in a futile way, but in his opinion, such imprisonment was only the last dying struggle he could make.

But... the response received by Arthas' call is...

Well...you are saying "I'm busy doing other things here so I don't have time to pay attention to that helmet rack"...so that's it.

In the incarnation of Frost's sadness, now surrounded by Paladin Gaohe's arms and close to his lips, the girl "Frost Tat" who was locked in the life box still faithfully fulfilled her function as a sound cylinder.

Master...I can only help you!

If a pair of arms could be extended outside the zodiac, then perhaps what Kel Thuzad can do now is to be more reliable than a big thumb-i’llback’s meme at any time and anywhere!

Losing the magic sword, the soul fire under the Alsace helmet jumped violently, looking at the body that pierced his body, looking exactly like the evil and terrifying "Sword of Fallen", emitting pure glory of justice, the fiery and hot "Ash Messenger", and the figure holding this sword, with a blond hair and a glorious figure, could only make a dull sound stiffly for a moment.

And at the same time, in front of the Holy Light Wish Chapel, all the Paladins who had already made their lives to fight to the death, including Tyrio Fording, almost lost the ability to think at the moment when the beautiful and dazzling female figure appeared.

The name of the heroic spirit that may have existed only in the history of the Azerothic continent in the future and is no longer preserved in the world is almost simultaneously heard from the mouths of both sides and gathered together—

The messenger of light...Usha...?!

The beautiful face of an angel, and the iconic shawl-blond hair that is as bright as a holy light. In addition to the golden ashes messengers in hand now, rather than the war hammer she used to be. The figure that stood quietly and appeared in front of everyone was undoubtedly the person who had been passed down by the entire Azeroth continent, Usha, the messenger of light!

"That pure power of holy light...no doubt. The entire Azerothic world... maybe in all the worlds, there is no way to find such pure and flawless light..."

Draenei Paladin Mardela exclaimed, looking at the light that was almost pure to transparent, yet unprecedentedly powerful and boundless.

"That is something that I absolutely cannot do with my strength. Only she can purify such deep hatred and evil with her own light..."

Tirio Fording looked thoughtfully at the sword of the Ashes who had now returned to the sacred world. He once told Dalian Moglani in person that among the five Paladins, only the messenger of light, Usha, could purify the sword of fallen, and now, his words have undoubtedly been confirmed.

In fact, among the five Paladins, the four people, Dassorhan, Adjutant Losha Turayan, Gavenlad and Old Fording, were always very clear. Among the five people who were the first Paladins, only Usha, the messenger of light, was the one who walked the longest and farthest on the road of the Holy Light. No one knew the essence and power of the Holy Light better than her. Similarly, no one could surpass her in the use and control of the Holy Light.

Because of this, she, who is by nature, never suffered even a failure in several "communications" with the other four people who are also the five Paladins.

Even at the end of her life, facing her once most proud disciple, Alsace, Usha had the opportunity to survive easily.

However, she was unable to protect all the pain she cherished in the end, which made her choose to fight to the end.

"Sir Usha, she is not already..."

In Colfax's eyes, there was a little doubt in addition to the unparalleled worship and surprise.

"…The one who was buried in the Ridge Rid is indeed Usha's... body."

Old Fording nodded slightly, but his eyes never moved away from the woman.

"After the Battle of Andorhar, Arthas wanted to revive Usha's body into a death knight, but even the dead Usha contained the holy light that could not tolerate any evil blasphemy, even the members of the Knights who had been blessed by her..."

No one knew better than Tirio Fording that at the beginning, Usha, the messenger of Light, had indeed died bravely in battle, because after that war, he, who had long lived in a seclusion in the plague land, died in battle with great grief for Usha, the messenger of Light, and her at the same time, and built the tomb of heroic spirits located in the Rise of Remorse for hundreds of Silver Left Knights.

Later, he led the Silver Dawn to transfer the bones of the members of the Silver Left-Hand Knights to the land of this holy land. However, the body and soul of the Light Messenger Usha had long been transformed into pure holy light, and in the sky of the tomb of the Ridge of Regret, it always guided the direction of light for those who were lost in that dark place like a lighthouse.

Because of this, in the end, under the Holy Light Wish Chapel, the tomb that should have belonged to her now stands only a memorial statue carved with the appearance of her life.

And now, when the figure that was obviously no longer in the world reappeared in front of me again, Tyrio Fordine knew very well that the familiar appearance that appeared in front of me was definitely not a false illusion.

Whether it was the pure and glorious power, or the Ashes Messenger who had been purified and re-become the Sword of Leader, it has proved that her identity was in no way objected to.

And the reason...

"It's his...for?"

Realizing that some possibility of Old Fording finally turned his gaze to the other side.

There. The young paladin who had been entrusted with important tasks was still fighting fiercely with the incarnation of Frost's sadness - judging from the battle between the two of them tangled with their hands and feet and thighs, this was really a fierce battle with equal strength.

Usha...How could you still be alive!

Just as everyone was amazed by Usha's sudden appearance and the sudden turn of the situation, Alsace, whose body was pierced by the Ashes Messenger, had his voice turned extremely crazy.

In Andorhal... you've already...

He struggled hard and forced his body to pull away from the sword edge of the Ashes Messenger.

The full-covered armor made by Saron Evil Iron intersects with the sword edge, making a harsh and dull metal friction sound.

Surprisingly, when the sword edge pulled away from Arthas' body, no blood flowed out of it. Instead, it was a wisp of black mist that exuded a terrifying atmosphere.

The mist seemed to have life, rushing out from the gap in the armor, and when it encountered the flawless light around it, it would scatter after struggling violently.

However, Alsace himself looked fine. The sword pierced through his chest. It seemed that it did not cause any harm to him at all.

It was at this moment that the beautiful woman, who had remained as pure and peaceful as light from the beginning of her appearance, frowned slightly at the scene.

My student...you finally embarked on this path.

As if light shone on the darkness, the sound healed people's hearts so much. Unfortunately, when Usha called Arthas with such a gentle voice as before, the prince who had long since fallen into the Death Knight roared in anger.

This has nothing to do with you! Usha!

He raised his hand and set off a terrifying dark storm, trying to tear the messengers of light into pieces.

However, without Frost's sadness, he seemed so weak and futile to face the most powerful Paladin on this continent with such an attack.

Behind Usha, a pair of the purest light wings gently patted, and the endless light dispelled all evil and darkness, protecting this flawless body of light.

The slender legs under the battle skirt took a light step, and the Ashes Messenger in his hand made a brilliant appearance again. After such a conversation, Usha never spoke again, but directly drove the endless flames of light from the Ashes Messenger and launched a powerful and unparalleled attack on Arthas.

Arthas's body wrapped in armor struggled in pain in endless glory, from the inside out, as if countless painful souls were screaming in horror. Behind him, the aura symbolizing darkness and evil was evaporated, turning into rising mist, and then burned to pieces by the flames.

It was located at the top of this continent, so powerful that it surpassed the demigods. But now, it was such a powerful Alsace, who seemed to have no power to fight back in front of the inexplicable resurrected messenger of light Usha and the messenger of Ashes.

"Huh... um..."

At this moment, beside the corrosive marks dozens of yards away from the battlefield, Gao He tightly hugged his cold body that was unaware of in his arms, and while staring at all with his gaze, he was also amazed in his heart.

In fact, even he did not expect that such an amazing change would happen in this battle, which seemed to be doomed to be defeated.

Just before that, just as he was holding the Ashes Messenger in his hand and collided with Frost's sadness, he clearly felt that from the intersection of the two swords, a breath that made him extremely familiar, quietly penetrated into the fallen Ashes Messenger through the Sword of Frost's sadness, and then flowed into his body.

The familiar aura was the same as the blessing he had received in the Rise of Regret. What made Gao He even more incredible was that at almost the same time, the little weapon of the weapon "Sword of Destiny" in his bag, the little Loli Usha, who should have been asleep peacefully suddenly appeared at this moment, and when he could no longer resist the power of frost's sadness, he calmly and gentlely took over the Ashes Messenger in his hand.

Everything that happened next was almost clearly "seeing" the whole process by the frozen Gaohe. It is precisely because of this that while Shuangtan was trying to absorb his soul, he tried to limit Shuangtan's return in order to create such an opportunity to severely damage or even kill Alsace!

"…The Envoy of Light Usha... Sure enough..."

He has always had a vague guess about Xiao Wusha's identity, and finally came to a conclusive conclusion now.

In fact, he once made such inferences at the Rise Ridge, but because the "Holy Light" itself has no news since then, it also makes him unable to prove his speculation.

Hey hey... I've been discovered...

In Gao He's consciousness, the sound of the holy light sounded like a little strange emotion.

At the beginning, they just tried to plant the seed of Holy Light, but they didn't expect it to be successful...

"Stop talking nonsense... I will deal with you after it is solved..."

Alas? Wait... From the beginning, it was someone who protected your soul and will. At this time, you should thank others and shout the slogan of the Holy Light...

"Stop coming! I know what you are thinking..."

Just as Gao He verbally hit the Holy Light without hesitation, Frost sighed in his arms, whose eyes were slightly closed, but suddenly opened his eyes.

“…”

She seemed to have finally realized something. Her lips opened and closed slightly, trying to pull away from the lips and tongue that were "attacked" in some way and could not be removed. Her small hands pressed in front of Gao He's chest finally began to actively push and reject his arms.

Well...you mean, "Although it feels strange, I don't want to be sucked away from my soul in reverse, so I'll talk about it next time"... So that's it...

Amid Kel's Thujad's chattering commentary, Gao He's body stiffened, and his hands involuntarily retracted the entanglement of the girl's slender waist and round buttocks.

At the same time, the two of them had been entangled since the beginning, and they separated their lips and made a crisp "pop" sound.

Just as Gao He felt a little lost in his heart, the cold girl's figure quietly disappeared from his eyes. When it appeared again, it happened to transform into a magic sword again, blocking Usha, who was holding the Ashes messenger and attacking Arthas.

"Clang!"

The intersection of light and darkness bursts out another terrifying impact.

Click!

The terrifying shock wave completely shattered the black ice that bound Gaohe's body, and even his body flew for a distance again.

Beside him, Kelthuzad's life box rolled weakly for a few times, and finally lay quietly on the ground - it seemed that this guy probably didn't even have the strength to make a sound this time.

Shuangtan's sudden intervention made the embarrassing Alsace finally get a chance to breathe. He held Shuang's sadness again and launched a tough counterattack against Usha almost at the first moment!

“…”

Facing the sadness of the legendary demon sword frost, the envoy of light Wusha was not afraid at all. Her bright body moved again, but what she showed was the gentle and gentle momentum she would never show, and she was moving forward like a god of war!

The sorrow of Frost and the Messenger of Ashes, which represent the extreme light and darkness, respectively, intersected several times. However, unlike the power it showed, as both holders, black mist dissipated again in Arthas's damaged body, while the light around Usha was obviously even brighter.

There is no doubt that although the initial sword failed to cause fatal damage to Arthas, it actually hurt his power, which made him lose the ability to confront the messenger of light in front of him.

And he himself has obviously realized this.

…Hmph, Usha… You can’t stop me when you are alive, now… it’s even more impossible!

After the last sword-blade confrontation, Arthas quickly retreated and opened the distance with Usha.

He threw out the sadness of frost in his hand and transformed into the cold girl Frost sigh again.
To be continued...