Taresha's shout made the little orc raise his head, and then he saw the little girl grabbing the reins of the horse and struggling to pull out a docile horse covered in blood from the roadside. This probably escaped from the castle in the chaos.

No matter what, fate favored these three people.

A moment later, the sound of horse hooves sounded in the darkness. In the night on the other side, Tyrion watched the war horse carrying two children and a wounded person disappear. He did not interfere too much.

There's not much bad feeling either.

That is the hero of the next era, and he should not die in this bad era.

On the other side, the chaos in the castle continued, but after Major General Blackmore died, the awakened corpses fell again, which gave the fleeing soldiers a way out, and they tried to escape in groups

Castle, but in the darkness of the night, two death knights holding sharp blades stood in front of them.

This cold ending made all the soldiers despair, and at this moment, a bright holy light lit up in the dark night.

"Evil! Retreat!"

The Chaldean priest held his staff high and walked out of the darkness. Behind him were hundreds of soldiers who had gathered. The young priest was wrapped in holy light. He looked at the cold death knight in front of him and shouted loudly.

shouted:

"Warriors, don't give up! The Holy Light will protect you!"

"Your weak light can't do anything! Poor thing!"

Miss Luminas's acting skills exploded. She brandished her long sword and rushed towards the Chaldean priest. This scene made the soldiers raise their weapons one after another, but the Chaldean priest raised his hand without fear.

The holy light condensed into the shape of a war hammer in his hand, and struck hard on the death knight's body.

"The Holy Light will punish you!"

"puff"

Luminas spit out a mouthful of blood and flew back at a faster speed, even knocking down Serende who was watching the show. The two death knights stood up in embarrassment and stared fiercely like the messengers of sound and light.

Chaldean priest.

"You win today! Damn priest! But we don't lose that easily!"

"Next time! Next time we meet, you're dead!"

"Ding, ding, ding"

Amidst the low ringing of horse bells, the death knights fled in defeat. This scene of a narrow escape shocked all the soldiers, but the next moment, they cheered in unison, and they gathered around the Chaldean priest, some sincere believers

He even knelt on the ground and kissed the pastor's insteps with tears on his face.

"Warriors! The Holy Light will not fail, gather others, we have to leave this place covered by death!"

A trace of undisguised pain flashed in the Chaldean priest's eyes. This kind of deception was challenging his bottom line, but Tyrion was right. In this case, someone must stand up and become a hero in order to save more lives.

Even if it's a white lie, he's still saving lives.

The lofty responsibility and mission made the Chaldean pastor calm down, and he shouted loudly:

"I will take you to Lordaeron! We will start a new life there!"
Chapter completed!