Chapter 208 Convincing Archbishop
Faol Outside the burning main entrance of Stratholme, the troops of the Kingdom of Lordaeron carrying large and small bags happily left the scene of the crime.
Seeing this scene, Archbishop Faao was so angry that he trembled all over.
Judging from the reaction of Prince Alsace, he authorized the soldiers to burn, kill and loot the city from the beginning.
Otherwise, not many soldiers would follow him and slaughter the people of their own country wantonly.
They took the gold and silver treasures stained with the blood of innocent people and left the destroyed city with great satisfaction.
Fao cursed angrily: "You are really a devilish prince who attacks your own people!"
Herad had always despised Alsace, but at this time it was rare for him to give a fair evaluation.
"Normal people would not dare to massacre a big city in their own country. If
Prince Alsace wants to achieve his goal, he must pay enough benefits!"
In fact, Faao knew it very well.
It will definitely not work if you want the horse to run and not eat grass.
Then his hometown was looted by thugs and soldiers, and finally burned to ruins.
No one can stand this kind of thing!
Faao wished he could go over and kill these guys.
But this is something that will happen more than ten years later.
Is it possible to kill Alsace who is playing in the mud now?
You can't tell King Terenas that your son will grow up to become a city-killing demon.
He will stab you to death on the throne and eventually destroy the entire Kingdom of Lordaeron.
So kill him now, and you can seize the time to get another good one.
No one would believe such a thing.
After all, the accuracy of prophecy is not reliable.
Unable to eliminate future sinners, Archbishop Fao could only point his finger at the Dread Lord.
However, the Dreadlord is a special demon beyond the scope of mortal knowledge.
It's too difficult to find and kill them!
"Those damn fear demons, do you have a way to kill them?"
Fao looked at Herad expectantly, hoping that he could give a satisfactory answer.
Revenge is not uncommon for benevolent priests.
Although the priest is a profession of rescuing lives and healing the wounded, when pressed, he will swing his staff or hammer someone with one hand.
So Harald's request to Faol was not surprising.
He nodded firmly.
"Hunting them is not a big problem. But there are a lot of these demons, killing a few won't change anything." The
elusive Dread Lord is very good at sneaking into mortals and causing chaos.
The battle with the Dread Lord was a spy battle.
This means that hunting them will not be very efficient.
However, Fao was unconcerned with the final result.
His main purpose is just to kill them to vent his anger.
"It doesn't matter, just kill these evil guys as much as possible!"
Knowing that Faao had no requirements on the number of kills, Herard felt no pressure at all.
"That's no problem. I just happened to catch their creator, and I will definitely be able to trap and kill some of the Dread Lords!"
Fao suddenly became interested when he heard that the Dread Lords had their creators.
"You can actually create such an evil demon! Can I see that evil guy?" The
old Mediterranean man who devoutly believed in the Holy Light wanted to visit the evil Emperor Denathrius.
Of course, Herard would not refuse such a small thing.
"Of course, it's very convenient to teleport there."
As he said that, he opened the temporary portal leading to Karabo Temple.
The central area of the square of Karabo Temple has become a fixed teleportation site.
Zlali spends most of her time nearby in a daze.
Seeing the temporary portal open, she ran over excitedly.
As soon as Faao walked out of the temporary portal, he saw a golden giant more than ten meters tall running towards him.
Judging from the fierce posture, it seemed that he was going to crush him into a meat pie.
Although it can sense strong fluctuations of holy light.
But no one who saw this big guy approaching quickly would be able to remain calm.
Faao quickly ran to the side.
I was afraid that if I ran a few seconds slower, I would be trampled to death by this big guy.
However, the seemingly violent golden giant stopped fifteen or six meters away from him, keeping a safe distance from him.
At this time, Herard just walked out of the temporary portal.
Zralli complained immediately when she saw Herad appear. "You're finally here! It's so boring here. I haven't seen anyone for a long time!"
Hearing her complaint, Herard suddenly felt speechless.
She was the one who wanted to come here to guard Kara, the Dark Star.
Unexpectedly, within a few days, she began to change her mind.
Female Naaru are so fickle!
Although he was speechless, Herard still wanted to hear her thoughts.
Listening to Zlali's nagging complaints, Herad quickly came to a conclusion.
In the past few days, she had been listening to the Broken Ones bragging about their achievements.
Either they attacked this evil orc stronghold, or they attacked that evil orc stronghold.
In short, many evil orcs were blown up or hacked to death.
This made Zlali, who was more keen on fighting, jealous.
But the Breakers are all stealth units and will not carry out missions with Zlali, a big lightbulb.
Anyone who sees the gleaming golden giant approaching knows that it's coming with bad intentions.
The Breakers are playing true stealth operations.
It's not like driving Wushuang all the way in and hacking to death all the witnesses.
Besides, who would regard the noble Naaru as a thug?
The Broken Ones are in darkness and have their hearts set on the light, so they cannot do such a thing.
No one would take her there, and it was unreliable to go looking for her on her own.
The entire Shadowmoon Valley, including some of the surrounding areas, has been cleared by the Broken Ones.
Zilali couldn't find a suitable target to attack.
So she could only complain to Herard.
This will give you a chance to purify those hateful evil orcs.
Herard rolled his eyes at her helplessly.
"Okay, I understand what you mean. I'll send you to fight the evil orcs later."
The little abacus succeeded, and Zilali stopped nagging.
At this time, Faao, who had been observing the surrounding situation, came to a clear conclusion.
Judging from the strange celestial phenomena and completely different starry sky, this place is obviously not Azeroth.
The golden giant mentioned several times that he wanted to fight the evil orcs.
Faao didn't know what happened to the evil orcs.
He estimated that it was a special breed among the orcs.
It's not Azeroth, there are evil orcs, which all point to a possibility.
"Your Excellency Chenfeng, could this be Draenor?"
Herard nodded.
"Yes, this is Draenor!"
Then he introduced Zlali's glorious history to Faol.
"This lady's name is Zilali, she is a true child of the Holy Light.
Tens of thousands of years ago, she was ordered to attack Revendreth, forcing the master of Revendreth to exile all the Dread Lords."
Hearing Zilali Li attacked the world of the dead and succeeded, and Fao immediately admired her.
"It's really amazing to be able to spread light and justice to the kingdom of the dead!"
Zilali calmed down and said humbly:
"This is nothing, the will of the Holy Light must be carried out to the end!
" She said it very modestly, and soon she started bragging about her achievements.
And also showed the trophies to Fao.
Looking at the blood-red giant sword more than three meters long, Faao was already convinced.
To be able to use such a large weapon, he must be a tall giant.
The blood-red metal and the bat-shaped gauntlet look extraordinary no matter how you look at them.
And this sword can talk.
"Let me out quickly, I am your master! I am Revendreth!"
Although Faao didn't understand, he still felt that the tone was very arrogant.
They have all become prisoners, yet they are still so arrogant.
Apparently this guy had a very high status before!
It is very possible that he is the creator of the Dreadlord.
(End of chapter)