[Chapter 140 Arthas Must Die]

The battlefield where Tirion Fordring fought Arthas was not far from Lordaeron’s camp, located in a plain area southeast of Eversong Forest.

The terrain here is open and most suitable for a decisive battle!

When David arrived, Tirion Fordring and Alexandros Mograine, both fully armed, were riding on war horses, waiting for the arrival of the Scourge.

In addition to Fordring and Mograine, David also saw the Autobots led by Optimus Prime on the Lordaeron army. It seems that after helping to deploy the artillery positions, Optimus Prime and his Autobots did not intend to stay in the rear, but directly joined the battle against the Scourge.

Perhaps it was the Scourge’s brutal act of destroying all life that made Optimus Prime quickly decide to join the war.

When David got off the ambulance and walked to Fordring’s side, he noticed that the priest Isilien was also here at this time, and the dwarf commander, Berim Goldhammer, was also fully armed, holding a heavy hammer and riding the dwarves’ characteristic mount goat.

“You came directly from Quel’Thalas?”

Fording greeted David enthusiastically when he saw him, as if the upcoming war was no big deal.

“I met Alfred Abidis at the camp and came here after learning about your situation from him.” David briefly explained the situation and introduced Sylvanas: “This is the ranger general of Quel’Thalas.”

Sylvanas nodded to Tirion Fording. She certainly knew about this paladin whose reputation resounded throughout Azeroth.

However, what she was most curious about at this time was whether this famous paladin was as powerful as David beside him.

According to the information she had at present: After Fording returned to Hearthglen, he immediately blocked the advance of the Scourge, making Hearthglen the only area in the Kingdom of Lordaeron that was not conquered by the Scourge.

After David came to Quel’Thalas, he forced back the Scourge by himself. From this information, these two should be very powerful users of the Holy Light.

But Sylvanas thought in her heart that David was stronger. After all, she had felt the holy light released by this young human up close, and it was so shocking.

“But no matter who is stronger, facing the combination of these two people, Arthas’s doom should be today.”

After simply greeting Fording and Mograine, Sylvanas turned her sight to the Scourge Undead that had vaguely appeared on the opposite side, and then she saw a familiar face among the undead.

To be precise, it was a face that was once very familiar, but now became a little strange and hideous.

Since she was born, Sylvanas Windrunner, who has always been proud of her outstanding vision, hoped for the first time that her vision was not so strong, so that she might not see that person.

“Still failed to escape?”

She had guessed this possibility in her heart. Because the identity of humans could not be recognized enough in Quel’Thalas, Nathanos Marris, the first human ranger in the history of Azeroth, finally left Quel’Thalas and returned to his home, Marris Farm.

Marris Farm is located in the Kingdom of Lordaeron. The entire Kingdom of Lordaeron was ravaged by the Scourge, and only Hearthglen survived. It is not surprising that Nathanos would become a Scourge Undead.

But before seeing it with her own eyes, Sylvanas could still tell herself that maybe Nathanos escaped with his extraordinary strength.

As long as she couldn’t see it with her own eyes, there would always be hope.

However, this already slim hope was completely shattered at this moment.

Closing her eyes and taking a deep breath, when Sylvanas opened her eyes again, her eyes were full of determination.

In the battle with the Scourge, she had killed her former comrades who had turned into undead more than once. Today, she was also ready to personally relieve Nathanos’s pain, help him completely get rid of the shackles of the Scourge, and gain true peace.

While Sylvanas determined her goal on this battlefield, David and Fording also exchanged a few words.

“Do you need my help?”

“Just support us from behind.”

Fording pulled out the two-handed hammer that Will had made for him. This hammer had never been named, but as Fording used it to help Lordaeron recover, someone would probably give it a suitable name soon.

Just like the big kitchen knife in Mograine’s hand, it had already been named Ashbringer.

“For Lordaeron!”

Fording looked around and made sure that everyone was ready. He raised his hammer high, shouted and led the charge.

His target was Arthas. He would do his best to deal with the former prince of Lordaeron. Knowing the plot, Fording attached great importance to Arthas.

Not only did he not consider a one-on-one duel, he even called on all the combat power he could to strive to achieve success in one battle and completely eliminate this huge disaster today!

As long as Arthas is killed, the Scourge will lose its most important leader;

as long as Arthas is killed, the Burning Legion will lose an important tool that can help them open the portal;

as long as Arthas is killed, the Kingdom of Lordaeron can be revived;

as long as Arthas is killed, the history of Azeroth will be changed by himself, and he will prove that he has the ability to change everything!

So no matter what, Arthas must die today!

Fording rode his warhorse into the boundless sea of undead, but ordinary undead could not stop him at all. He soon rushed in front of Arthas, and the hammer in his hand burst out with a more dazzling holy light than before, smashing towards Arthas.

Alexandros Mograine also came to Arthas with him. The Ashbringer also burst into brilliant light and slashed at Arthas from the side.

Whether defending against Fording’s hammer or Mograine’s slash, Arthas had to withstand the full force of the other person.

Faced with this situation, Arthas did not have many choices. He could only take the initiative to face Fording. When he used Frostmourne to take Fording’s heavy blow, he used Fording’s power to fall to the ground from his horse and avoided Mograine’s slash.

But Arthas was not the only one coming for Arthas. As soon as Arthas landed, he didn’t even stand firmly, and a familiar round shield flew from the side.

Ding!

Frostmourne bounced the round shield away, and immediately dodged to the side, avoiding the holy fire released by Isilien.

But Arthas, who was attacked continuously, failed to completely avoid this attack. His shoulder and half of his arm were hit by the holy fire. The flames transformed from the holy light were burning fiercely on his body, constantly melting the death power (withering power) in his body.

He mobilized the strength in his body to extinguish the sacred fire, and then glanced at Tirion Fordring and Mograine who had just jumped off their horses in front of him, then looked at the paladin he met in Quel’Thalas on the side, and finally glanced at Isilien who was farther away…

After discovering that it was not the person he thought, he immediately looked around, and finally turned to look at Steve on his right: “What’s your name?”

“Steve Rogers.” Steve was surprised that this man suddenly asked his name, but he still answered the other’s question.

“You are a very powerful Paladin. When you die in my hands, I will make you my subordinate.” Arthas did not hide his admiration for Steve, and then asked Steve: “Where is the priest with you?” “

You mean David?” Steve saw that the other party was staring at him, as if he was afraid of missing a word, and he knew how much this man called Arthas was afraid of David: “He is on your left…”

Seeing Arthas turn his head, Steve immediately cast the Avenger’s Shield, and the shield infused with huge holy light flew towards Arthas. At the same time, his right foot stepped on the ground, and the earth element immediately created waves under Arthas’ feet, causing him to almost lose his balance.

When he turned his head to the left and did not see the figure of the priest, Arthas knew that he had been fooled. He did not need to look back to know what he was about to face.

Mograine and Fording had already pounced on him, and Isilien was brewing a more powerful attack.

While everyone was beating Arthas, David stood on the ambulance in the form of a car, carefully observing the situation on the entire battlefield.

When the Alliance army collided and mixed with the Scourge, and Fording, Mograine and others also fought with Arthas, he took a deep breath and reminded the ambulance under his feet to continue to maintain this form, and not to suddenly transform and blow himself away.

“I know, David!”

Although he didn’t know what David was going to do, the ambulance still assured David that even if his windshield was smashed and his tires were chewed by these undead creatures, he would not suddenly transform.

“It’s not that exaggerated, and they can’t get close to you.”

There were other Autobots and paladins of the Silver Hand Knights beside the ambulance, and ordinary undead couldn’t get close to him at all.

What’s more, when he used his ultimate move, those undead couldn’t get close to him. At that time, the area around David would be the most dense area of holy light, and the result of the undead getting close to him would be completely purified.

“With so many undead, I wonder if there will be any Lightforged Undead creatures.”

David took a deep breath, and then raised his right hand again. The huge holy light once again condensed into a beam of light, shooting straight into the sky, dyeing the entire sky golden.

This time, the beam of light David released was countless times thicker than the previous two times. Even he himself was covered by the rich holy light energy and turned into a part of the beam of light.

Such a huge holy light not only turned the entire battlefield into a field full of holy light, but also formed a golden translucent light wall on the outermost edge, locking the Scourge in this area.

(End of this chapter)