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Chapter 833 The King of Paladins (seeking the moon)

"It turned out to be Dassauhan," Lu Li murmured.

A sense of powerlessness arises from the heart. As the saying goes, the invisible enemy is the most terrifying thing. He did not expect that there was such a black hand hidden behind all this.

"What's wrong with Dassauhan?" Tirio Fording noticed that Lu Li's expression was different.

"With the invasion of the undead natural disaster and the betrayal of Prince Arthas, Uther, the messenger of Light, died in Andorhal, and the Knights of the Silver Hand collapsed in an instant..." Lu Li did not answer directly, but told himself.

Tirio Fording knew all these, he just didn't understand why Lu Li brought up the old story again.

"The surviving commander-in-chief Dassorhan proposed that Stantam should be recaptured first, and at this time, the great lord Alexandros Moglani returned from Iron Fortress with the Ashes and reached an agreement with Dassorhan. The remaining forces of the Knights of the Silver Hand quickly assembled troops to launch a general attack on Stantam. Do you know what happened later?" Lu Li asked.

Tirio Fording shook his head. He was a smart man. If Lu Li asked this, there must be something he didn't know.

"The power of the undead natural disaster in Stantam is beyond their imagination. Dassauhan, who is eager to make contributions in the melee, left the large army and encountered the fearful demon Banazar, who was believed to have been eliminated in the fire of the Scourge and the Forgotten..." Lu Li looked at Old Fording with sympathy.

"He...he..." Old Fording looked pale.

A terrifying conspiracy seemed to be about to appear before him.

"That's right, facing the weak Dassorhan, Banazar easily absorbed the Paladin's life and occupied his body. Lord Tyrio, what you encounter is the Demon King of Fear, not the old friend who once had a little conflict." Lu Li sighed.

"How could this happen..." Old Fording almost dared not accept it.

"Dassorhan has actually been dead for a long time. Banazar, who occupied Dassorhan's body, began to secretly carry out his plan for the corrupt blood-colored crusaders. The first goal was Alexandros Moglani," Lu Li didn't mind letting Old Fording know everything.

He suddenly hated these things that were destined to happen, although for him who was reborn, the destined future was full of opportunities.

"Alessandros was not killed by Dassorhan. He did not have that ability, and even I could not stop the powerful power of the Ashes Messenger," Old Fording shook his head.

"That's right, the Great Lord Alexandros Moglani is a paladin with strong power and firm beliefs, which is difficult to kill and corrupt," Lu Li sneered: "But Banazar secretly induced his eldest son Renault Moglani to gradually distort his awe and envy for his father into crazy jealousy. In the end, Renazar secretly colluded with the Scourge to kill his father. Moglani and the Ashes Messenger betrayed by his close relatives fell and became the most powerful death knight in Naxxarmas. Later, Banazar bewitched Ethan Leon..."

Later, Banazar led the most elite troops of the Blood Crusade as Dassauhan, entered Stantolme again, and began a "fight" with the Scourge for several years, selecting the most powerful crusaders to carry out his next evil plan in the constant war elimination.

Everyone thinks he has been fighting on the front line, but they don’t know that he has long been a member of the enemy.

In a word, Dassauhan, or Banazar, is a scheming bitch.

"So that's the case," Old Ford closed his eyes. The past of the best friend, Alexandros Moglani, is vivid in his mind.

"Now he killed Ethan Leon with your hand, then his next target is obviously you. You who have been completely defeated may no longer be his opponent," Lu Li deliberately provoked.

A hero should die on the battlefield, not in sorrow.

The old knight picked up his son and said with a sigh: "I wasted too much time. I spent the pain of chaos, and felt sad for something that might have happened, or should have happened but didn't happen..."

"Your Excellency, where are you going?" Could it be that you are going to seek revenge on Dassauhan?

"I hope that new dreams will arise tomorrow, a dream that will encourage people to survive nightmares and panic. This dream can no longer be covered by interests and humor. Young man, I swear like you!" Old Fording's pace became firm, and he threw something over without looking back.

"I hope I can see that day," Lu Li reached out and took the thing and shouted: "I have many knight friends. If I can, I hope to get your teachings."

"Let them come to me, you know the place," Old Fording said no at all.

Lu Li left a good impression on him. Where would his friends be so short of such a person?

In order to use this body to do something that he should have done but has never done, he now needs a lot of manpower and does not mind more adventurers joining.

Small camp, mentor!

This is Lu Li’s harvest today, a very rich harvest.

In the near future, Darian Moglenni, Alessandro Moglenni's most beloved young son, holding the fallen messenger of Ashes, led a huge army of death knights, ghouls and plague giants to attack the Holy Light Wish Chapel.

Under the powerful raid of the Death Army, the Silver Dawn troops of the Holy Wish Chapel were almost completely destroyed.

At that time, Tyrio Fordine would make a gorgeous appearance in the form of instantly killing the undead creatures.

He got the fallen Ash Messenger, and the surging power of the holy light instantly purified the artifact. The artifact was chosen to master, and he became the third master of the Ash Messenger.

That time, Lich King Arthas would also appear, but he underestimated the Old Fording who had already controlled the Ashes.

Mr. Fur showed his might and directly defeated Alsace.

The old knight who mastered the artifacts became the veritable king of paladins, and countless paladins found new leaders who led them forward.

Tirio Fording announced the merger of Silver Hand and Silver Dawn into the Silver Northern Expedition Army, and vowed to defeat the Lich King and the Lich King must pay for what he did!

For players, the small camp of the Silver Northern Expedition Army is a very powerful small camp and is the place that Paladin players yearn for the most.

The players of the Sword of Judgment have the opportunity to worship the King of Paladins as their mentor. This treatment is comparable to putting a bunch of legendary equipment in front of Lu Li, and it has a huge effect on the strength of the Sword of Judgment.

Of course, not all Paladins meet the requirements, and Lu Li has not been blinded.

He stood on this battlefield full of blood and holy light, and the cold wind blew, bringing the song of the dead, like a requiem, wishing all souls to be calm, and he prayed silently.
Chapter completed!
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