Chapter 277 Encirclement and Suppression of the Cursed Sect.
Antonidas, the Archmage of the Kingdom of Dalaran, announced a wanted order for Kel'Thuzad.
King Terenas of the Kingdom of Lordaeron was outraged by the crimes committed by the Cult of the Damned in the kingdom.
The Knights of the Silver Hand follow the king's orders to eliminate these evil demon minions.
Under the leadership of the Paladin Uther, Prince Arthas, the heir of Lordaeron, joined the operation as a trainee knight.
Unknowingly, the prince's sad fate was reversed to a certain extent.
In an ordinary house on the outskirts of Stratholme, a Dread Lord and Archmage Kel'Thuzad both looked very good.
"Stupid mortals, you ruined the Lich King's plan." The angry Tichondrius stood in front of Kel'Thuzad and cursed the exposed believers.
Kel'Thuzad was also puzzled as to why the operation had attracted the attention of Dalaran and the human kingdom even though the operation was going smoothly.
Even the undead army quietly developed by the Lich King was discovered by those nasty mages.
Even Tichondrius, the fear lord, shuddered at the thought of the punishment he would face for failing the mission after returning to the Twisting Nether.
"The Deceiver" Kil'jaeden would not let those losers go easily. There is also intrigue among demons, and other demons will not give up the opportunity to attack him.
"Mage, I will report your mistake to the Lich King." Tichondrius would not give this mortal mage any face.
Kel'Thuzad glanced at the demon, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes. The Lich King promised him eternal life, and this demon deliberately caused trouble for him.
But Kel'Thuzad is not afraid. Now if Ner'zhul wants to continue his plan, he must rely on himself, the archmage.
After venting his anger, the Dread Lord had to pay attention to other matters, leaving it here for this stupid human mage to finish.
Tichondrius's demon wings fluttered and flew into the sky. With a "boom", a huge fireball hit the demon at an extremely fast speed.
"Who dares to attack the great Dread Lord?" Tichondrius fell to the ground in disgrace.
This powerful fireball caused a lot of damage to the Dread Lord. He yelled and cursed while secretly preparing to escape.
"Dimensional anchor", a cold voice sounded.
"Jie Jie, it's such a disgusting yet familiar smell, devil, you're dead." A hell demon and several lust demons appeared.
The new hell is guided by the origin of hell in the multiverse, and the devils naturally inherit their hatred of devils.
When the fear demon king Tichondrius saw these demons, he felt strong disgust in his heart, as if he had encountered a natural enemy.
Look at the way the other person looks at you and it’s the same. As one of the most cunning demons, the Dreadlord knew that this time he might be doomed.
"Do you know who I am? I am a member of the Burning Legion, which is famous throughout the universe. Our leader is the fallen Titan Sargeras," Tichondrius shouted sternly.
The Hell Fiend raised his head and laughed, "Is that the Burning Legion? Sooner or later you will be defeated by Hell and become the nourishment for Hell's growth."
This time he was able to capture a Dread Demon. He was the first to make a great contribution in front of Lord Gracia, the Lord of Hell, and was easily promoted.
Although it was a bit unpleasant to have to share the credit with a few lust demons next to him, the Hell Fiend did not dare to offend these lust demons for nothing. You must know that the master also has the title of the Queen of Desire Demons.
Several lust demons were also extremely surprised. As Gracia's direct descendants, they would definitely receive rewards.
"Giggle, let's catch this demon quickly to avoid unnecessary trouble." The leading lust demon began to attack the fear demon.
Although the Dread Lord is a high-ranking demon, he is not known for his combat prowess. After being attacked by a sneak attack, there was no match for the cooperation of several high-level devils. After being captured, what awaited him would be the torture of hell.
Even if you die in hell, don't even think about returning your soul to the Twisting Nether. No demon's soul can escape from the devil's hands.
The first real confrontation between the newly established Hell and the demons has begun. Unknown to Sargeras at this time, he has an enemy that cannot be underestimated.
"Death to the villain", the holy light bloomed from the war hammer, and a ghoul's head was smashed to pieces.
The young prince had an angry expression on his face. What happened to these innocent villagers made him feel deeply guilty.
As the heir to the throne of Lordaeron, Arthas believed that it was his duty to protect the people of the kingdom.
"If we could have come earlier, or discovered the actions of the Cursed Sect when the conspiracy was being planned, these innocent villagers would not have died."
Alsace hated this feeling of powerlessness. He had the trust of the country and the people, but the reality made him feel ashamed.
After ordering his subordinates and auxiliaries to clean up the battlefield, Uther, the leader of the Knights of the Silver Hand, saw the lonely expression on his disciple's face and immediately understood what had happened.
But as a tough guy, Uther is not very good at comforting people. He walked over and patted his favorite student on the shoulder.
"Arthas, you are the prince of Lordaeron. Don't be knocked down by these difficulties. If you have any doubts, you should look to the Holy Light for answers. The Holy Light will protect us."
The young prince agreed and cheered up, but he still had a question in his heart, "Then why didn't the Holy Light protect these innocent and kind civilians?" With a lot of questions, Arthas mounted his horse and followed the Silver Hand
. The knights began to move towards the next village.
After being exposed, those who were not members of the Cursed Sect chose to destroy.
They released the plague medicine they had successfully developed, or brutally killed villagers who knew them.
Suddenly, many murders broke out in the countryside of Lordaeron.
Uther, the leader of the Knights of the Silver Hand, had no choice but to ask for help from the church and mages. They are good at killing evil, but they are somewhat powerless in the face of these plagues.
At the request of King Terenas of Lordaeron, the Archmage Antonidas of Dalaran sent an elite team of mages to participate in the encirclement and suppression of the Cult of the Damned.
The civilians and land poisoned by the plague must be safely dealt with by mages after they develop corresponding methods.
"Arthas, are you okay?" As Antonidas's most outstanding student, the young Princess Jaina of Kul Tiras also participated in this operation.
Seeing her friend Arthas' tired look, Jaina quickly stepped forward to greet him.
Although the relationship has not been established yet, the two parties already have a good impression of each other.
(End of chapter)