"You are an excellent warrior. If you surrender to the Lich King, you will be immortal." The Death Knight said in a hoarse voice. The object of his persuasion was Tiffriodin. Obviously, something attracted the attention of the Lich King.

The response was a burning arrow. But it was blocked by the light description of the Death Knight. He looked at Tiffley deeply and then gave an order.

"attack."

From a high altitude, a burning defense belt was extremely eye-catching. Around it were countless black shadows, densely connected, crowded, wriggling, and constantly pressing towards the flame defense circle. However, the flames flying up and down tightly guarded their own line. The battle entered a decisive level from the beginning, because all the human soldiers had no room for maneuver.

Gargoyles whistled in the air, but the dense cedar wood greatly limited their air superiority. The situation became a stalemate at this time. However, this situation would not last long. Because the soldiers' physical strength was limited, and the skeletons and corpses would not be tired. The first wave of soldiers soon found it difficult to raise their swords. However, the soldiers could not rotate.

The Scourge was too tight and there was no room for rotation. In desperation, Tiffley had to order.

“**.”

The team leader-level knight escaped a slightly larger, emerald green alchemy potion than the previous crystal **. If Lei was here, he would find that this was Katie's first alchemy work back then. The upgraded version of Wildfire, Katie's Fire. Game of Thrones.

A violent explosion sounded in the Scourge Legion. The green fire waves frantically counterattacked the Scourge Legion. The shock waves tore up hundreds of skeleton corpses and doubled the entire encirclement. The surging flames continued to burn on countless corpses, forming a temporary flame defense line, blocking all the Scourge soldiers from the firewall. The soldiers on the periphery also took this opportunity to rotate.

The situation stabilized. But Tiffley did not relax at all. At this time, he couldn't help but regret not seeking a portable portal coordinate. The large amount of alchemy potions they were equipped with were all aid from the Storm Kingdom. Their mission this time was largely a test of these alchemy potions. This relationship with the Storm Kingdom and the national trade between the Storm Kingdom and Lordaeron.

That portable portal is also one of them. However, as a top magical creature with a spatial nature, it is obviously not something he can access. The use of the portal requires coordinates. However, this is not the capital of Lordaeron, which can be fully covered by the magic of the palace mage. The coordinates need to be laid manually.

This is the wilderness of the extreme north. Even the strongest magician cannot establish coordinates out of thin air without personally reaching it. As far as he knows, a special force is gradually advancing to the wilderness. Their mission is to use some alchemy items every distance to establish a magic coordinate. It is expected that the entire extreme north wasteland will be filled with spatial coordinates. At that time, the imperial army will be able to appear anywhere in the extreme north wasteland at any time.

But Tiffley's team went too far. It had long been away from the follow-up troops. So the fastest arrival was the only Knights of the Griffon. There was still one round of wild gun potion, but after that, we could only fight to the death. After all, there was no room for wisdom in the current situation. Miracle was what they needed the most. At this moment, Tiffley had never longed for power so much.

The Sixth Legion, which was hundreds of kilometers away, saw the first helping signal. Based on the level of the helping signal, they could not send troops rashly. They could only send the Griffon Knights to the response as Tiffley had expected.

On the position, the second round of wildfire potion has begun to gradually extinguish. The skeletons that seem to never be killed have surrounded each other again. Many soldiers have begun to despair. For many people, death is not unacceptable. However, if you want to become a slave to the enemy after death, you may have to kill your comrades, people, and even relatives with your own hands. This is too cruel.

Tiffley had reached his limit. He felt that he was about to faint in the next second. But there was another voice calling him in his ears. Every call could give him a new force. In order to continue fighting, he kept focusing and trying to hear the call clearly.

"Believe in me, believe in justice, believe in the Holy Light. My child. You will get strength." The voices gradually became clear, and Tiffley clearly heard the call.

A strong but holy incandescent light rose into the sky. Endless holy light burst out on Tiffley. Wherever the holy light went, countless skeleton corpses were torn to pieces. Even the gargoyles in the air were burned to the ground by the holy light. The exhausted soldiers around them only felt a new force injected into their bodies. The tired bodies were once again full of vitality. The scars on their bodies were quickly recovered under the illumination of the holy light.

Paladin, at the last moment, Tiffliodin felt the inspiration of Naru and awakened to become a Paladin. He was also the first existence to independently awaken as a Paladin on the entire Azero Road. The Cathedral of Light in Stormwind has begun to consciously cultivate Paladins. However, those artificially trained are far from comparable to those of Tiffli, who were inspired by Naru and thus awakened the power of the Holy Light.

Under the dazzling light, a black sharp edge flashed. The Death Knight, holding a black heavy sword, jumped up from the Nightmare Horse and slashed heavily at Tiffley. A violent metal confrontation sound. The long sword with a holy light in Tiffley's hand held the attack. All the members of the Scourge Legion retreated one after another, giving up a clearing for them. The Paladins' duel against the Death Knight was like a fateful duel, kicking off at this moment.

Another continent farther away than the extreme northern wasteland, Northrend. With the help of Frost Sadness, the Nerub Empire finally fell. All the spider demons announced their loyalty to the Lich King. After the fall of the Nerub Empire, the Scourge had no opponents in Northrend.

The Frost Troll put away his little thoughts, and the resistance alliances such as Grizzlies, Iron Dwarves, and some mutant Taurus also collapsed. The Lich King finally completely controlled the entire Northrend continent. The Sakki Zerg, his intelligent race, also began to prepare for the expedition to the Eastern Kingdoms.
Chapter completed!