paladin in the abyss

The icy long sword passed through the body, and an extremely cold feeling entrenched in the heart, almost freezing the soul.The strong gravitational force coming from the heart, the feeling of stagnation that pulls the soul out... Eureka exhausted all his will to grab the long sword, Fording saw the timing, and the Ashbringer with the holy light volleyed Cut off, Fording was knocked out, and the long sword that almost destroyed Azeroth also broke under the powerful blow of the strongest paladin...

Eureka woke up from a coma and pressed his heart. Now, the cold feeling reappeared. The magical energy in his body was being sucked by the heart bit by bit. He could feel a tiny piece of metal stuck in the ventricle. On top of it, it greedily absorbs all the magic in the body, and grows little by little.Try harder to absorb his soul into it.

It's raining when the house leaks, and the rice is short and sticky to the pot...

Eureka felt that he must have offended some god to be able to fall into this state.

Even if he was beaten to death, he was the king and the loser, but it was the fragments of Frostmourne that saved him! !

What kind of black humor is this!

Do you want people to live?

Looking around, the long golden hair is more and more dazzling on the white fur. The empty room is the size of a football field. There are countless small holes in the dark dome. night sky.

The half-meter-high circular altar is about two meters in diameter, and under the altar is a huge strange magic circle that fills the entire room.

Strange symbols of various colors dance and shine in concentric circles one after another, matching the starry sky of the dome into brilliance, giving it a gorgeous and bloody feeling.

Youli struggled to sit up, the armor on his body disappeared, and there were many strange symbols similar to those in the magic circle on his body covered with white gauze...

Who the hell is scribbling on me! ! !If you want to draw, you can draw dragons and griffins, can't you?What kind of trouble do you want to make with this little tattoo? !

"I admire your will." A hoarse voice sounded, the visitor had flaxen hair, five crystal horns in the hair, forming a strange crown, the devil stepped forward, his facial features were profound, and his honey-colored skin was healthy He is full of vitality, his pupils are one light purple and one dark red, and a red symbol on his left cheek does not damage his handsomeness, but adds to his evil spirit.

Eureka tilted her head.

"Beautiful white bird, your arrogance will only bring you trouble." The young man in a black robe stroked his palm with a sharp tailbone, and the black blood automatically spread to the tailbone, "Come on, finish drawing With the last stroke, you will become His Majesty's most beautiful collection."

"Eureka." The knight turned his head and looked at him seriously with green eyes, "My name."

The young man froze for a moment, his ears blushed slightly: "I am Demsekar, the chief priest of the goddess Garan."

"Well, nice to meet you, can you tell me what is a collection?" Eureka said sincerely.

"Hmph!" The young man who reacted showed disdain, "Of course, the minions of the light cannot serve His Majesty. Only after they have survived the dark ceremony and become a fallen person can they be blessed by His Majesty. You are not bad, let Your Majesty With sexual interest, hurry up, I also want to go to the outer hall to organize the prayers of the believers."

Is that right?

He thought that if I had to do so many nonsensical things, I still need to show my willingness?

Eureka showed a holy smile: "May the Holy Light bless you."

"There is no holy light here, only the goddess. You are the shackles of dark energy under His Majesty's own hands, and even the gods cannot save you." The young man showed obvious displeasure at the act of calling for the holy light in his temple, walked up, and pulled Holding his hand, he muttered, "How can you, let His Majesty draw a sacrificial talisman for you..." I was going to use the bloody bone to paint the back of his hand...

Oh, even if you haven't reached the last step, you've already been spotted by that pervert?

"Really?" The holy light flashed in Eureka's hand, and his backhand was a hammer of punishment.The weapon composed of holy light hit his forehead fiercely, "It's a pity that your goddess can't save you!"

The author has something to say: Frostmourne

It is a plot item that killed nearly half of the blood elves and allowed the protagonist to travel through the second time.