Idiot Fenner and the Phoenix Sword Master are fighting.

In an unmanned hall on the middle floor of the Sunwell Tower, two Elf Sword Masters were fighting back and forth.

Fenna mercilessly attacked the old knight in front of her with skillful attacks, and Sir Salorian also struck back with the Elven Holy Sword in his hand.

However, the two finally knew the importance of this place, so their battle was more of a competition of skills rather than stimulating the super destructive power of the legends to fight a fatal battle.

But the old knight is old after all. According to the standards of elves, he is over 1,700 years old and has passed the peak of his physical strength. Although he has become more experienced and deadly with experience, he is still facing Fenner, who is extremely talented and powerful.

Salorian still felt great pressure while following his bratty brother around to collect wool and become a super soldier.

He has studied the martial arts of Quel'Thalas all his life, and combined with his dragon-forged blade, he has summed up a set of phoenix swordsmanship, which combines power, dexterity and elegance. He once competed with the Fire Blade Sword Master in the orc war and did not fall behind at all.

But unfortunately, Fenna also knows this set of Phoenix Swordsmanship, and it was taught to Fenna personally by the old knight when she was a child.

Looking at Fenner on the other hand, her fighting style is very changeable.

In addition to the elegant and deadly elven swordsmanship, Fenner is also proficient in the berserker combat skills of the Vrykul Shield Maidens, the blood rage tactics of the orc warriors, and the crushing attacks of the tauren.

Even the Pandaren's monk fighting method similar to the deadly dance.

This is a completely hexagonal warrior with no shortcomings except his brain.

The most terrible thing is that Fenner has mastered these various skills with her super talent in the way of warrior.

The strength of a stupid warrior does not come from talent, but also from the difficult battles against powerful enemies time and time again.

Her divine power of Tyr can only be activated when challenging powerful enemies. Only real battles can make Fenner's manipulation of the divine power of courage more delicate and skillful.

In addition, Fenner also has a set of "bottom-up" combat skills.

Just like now, Sir Salorian dodged Fenner's beheading and appeared beside the stupid warrior with a cool sliding step, preparing to use a phoenix strike to interrupt Fenner's increasingly violent offensive.

But while he was raising his sword to pierce, Fenner's mouth showed a cunning expression of "taking the bait". She rotated her body and made a sideways slashing combat stance with both swords in her hands.

A sense of deadly threat arose in Sir Salorian's heart.

The sense of danger that felt like needles made the old knight immediately change his tactics, switching from offense to defense, lowering his body with the holy sword in front of him to prepare for the impact.

"Look at me, the enemy-breaker!"

Fenner called out the name of her move very well.

The divine power of courage in his body was also mobilized to cover the sharp blades of the swords of Quel'Sera and Wind Chaser. He turned around and made a double sweep to bring out a bright starlight filled with anger.

The power exerted by a titan's swordsmanship caused the whole hall to sway. The imposing momentum reflected in front of the old knight's eyes was a giant walking in the starry sky, which overwhelmed Salorian and almost caused him to lose control.

By the time he got rid of the mental attack from the Titan's swordsmanship and regained his defense, it was already too late.

"Bang, bang" made two loud noises. The first sword, with its powerful force and the crushing skills that Kane personally taught Fenna, knocked the Elven Holy Sword away from the old knight's hand.

The second sword followed closely behind.

It was not as powerful as the first sword but was covered with an eerie chill. It slashed diagonally from Salorian Morningseeker's shoulder to his waist and abdomen.

Fenner deliberately controlled the distance so that the second sword did not hurt the old knight, but quietly cut a crack into the old knight's armor.

There was a "swish" sound from the sword, and the elf holy sword was knocked away, spinning in the air and falling, and was stuck on the ground between Fenna and Sir Salorian.

The undefeated holy sword was mourning, as if it was suffering from the defeat of its master.

"I won!"

The stupid warrior inserted her double blades back into the weapon belt behind her back. She proudly put her hands on her hips and placed her hand on the hilt of the Holy Sword of Quel'Delar that was screaming in front of her.

It's like swearing ownership of this elven holy sword.

"I declare that your mission to Quel'Thalas is over. I will inherit your holy sword. I have proven that I am stronger than you. My knight, you can now retire to the countryside without any worries."

Fenna grabbed the hilt of Quel'Delar's holy sword and said loudly:

"Based on the agreement we just made, I ask you to go to Kul Tiras to bring my mother back in thirty years! No matter what method you use, you must convince your mother not to die for Dailin!

You have to face your heart, you have to be responsible for taking care of her for the second half of her life, and make up for the first half of your life that you owe my mother! You can't make her sad or unhappy!

You are not allowed to have objections!

That’s it.”

"You...you can't do this!"

The defeated old jazz man had mixed emotions for a moment.

On the one hand, he felt gratified for the growth of his disciple. With the powerful skills Fenna had just shown, she would definitely be able to surpass the shackles of a legend in the future and become the true "War God of the Nation" in Quel'Thalas.

But on the other hand, Fenner's domineering and unreasonable behavior gave the old knight a headache. This girl has had this temper since she was a child, and she couldn't be persuaded.

He touched his cut and shattered armor and whispered:

"You think all this is too simple. I don't plan to continue discussing this topic with you here. I only have one question to ask you, Fenna.

Do you really know what you're doing?"

The old knight looked at Fenner and said:

"You mentioned your brother Black Shaw and you are doing things for him. I don't know what the three of you are going to do, but I think this is definitely not what the Sun King wants to see.

Your behavior at this time is treason!

At this time of war, you are hurting your country and your people.

Fenner, stop it.

You still have time."

"What I do will be disobedient to the Sun King. I knew it early on."

Fenna snorted and pulled out the Elven Holy Sword with her fingers. She put the snow-white dragon-made blade in front of her eyes and touched the blade with her fingers to make a sharp sword sound.

she says:

"But I did not betray my country and people, and neither did Alleria. As a member of the Windrunner family, she is the backbone of this country.

Her participation in it shows the justice of what we are doing!

The Sun King is only the king and ruler of this country. He cannot represent the aspirations of this earth and the people on it.

That's all I can tell you, Sir.

Our cause is just. If you don’t believe it, just wait patiently. You will see with your own eyes our contribution to the greatness of this country. At that time, you will also, like others, enthusiastically praise our righteous deeds today.

I have no guilt in my heart and everything I do is righteous!

Because I am convinced that I am doing the right thing!"

The stupid warrior snorted, closed her eyes and had a spiritual conversation with the elf holy sword in front of her. She whispered:

"Just like I know that the person I like will never let me down, just like I know the soul-to-heart relationship between you and my mother, just like you can give everything for my mother, I can also give everything for that person.

If it weren't for this damn sibling relationship...

snort."

Fenner shook her long golden hair and complained softly.

A few seconds later, under Sir Salorian's surprised gaze, the Elven Holy Sword Quel'Delar, which was still bound to his soul, vibrated and hissed.

The holy sword took the initiative to disconnect from her soul, and in a submissive manner, it bloomed with cold light in Fenner's hands.

"Look! This holy sword that has guarded Quel'Thalas for seven thousand years also agrees with my ideas and my approach."

The stupid warrior raised the holy sword, and as Quel'Delar screamed, she said to Sir Salorian:

"I think this is enough to convince you not to interfere, just like the Sangunar, close your eyes and pretend nothing happened. This is a future, a bright future for the Quel'dorei.

That's all you need to know."

While Fenner was chatting with her "Juggernaut Dad", on the upper floor of the Sunwell Tower, the captured fourth Dreadlord was trapped in place by three binding arrows shot by Alleria.

The demon illuminated by the guardian of truth struggled.

But its body is already covered with bloody holes poked by Baron Sangunar. This family of elf assassins has an ancient heritage and has considerable experience in the use of toxins.

The debilitating poison on the Baron's emerald dagger is not even immune to the demon.

"This should be the last one."

Alleria put away the Thasdora bow and looked around at the closed room filled with various precious books. She pulled her ranger hood and said to Baron Sangunar:

"With so many Dreadlords hidden in the true heart of our country, it seems that the cleanup of the country after the war will also be put on the agenda.

If we continue to be infiltrated by demons, our war will be difficult when the Burning Legion lands on Azeroth."

"The Sangunar family has made an appointment with the warlocks."

The baron replied calmly:

"If it weren't for this damn sudden war, our search in Silvermoon City would probably be over. The chaos caused by this war will definitely make the lurking demons in the country more active.

Alas, too many problems and too little time."

"yes."

The Ranger General also expressed his approval.
To be continued...