Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations

“What’s that?!” Even the loftiest saint-level masters sitting at the Nations Summit couldn’t hide the shaking in their voices.

It was probably the first time in their lives that they couldn’t control their emotions, or in other words, couldn’t keep the emotions from showing on their faces.

Even the commanders of the Shadow Legion stared at the scene intently.

They had never imagined that such a scene would appear on this battleground!

“What happened?!” World Mage Hematon looked at St. Dulan in horror and asked, “What did they do?!”

He looked as if he didn’t believe his eyes. With widened eyes, he looked at the scene in the Spiritual Spell Visual Projection again to make sure he had seen it correctly.

At this moment, the fallen soldiers in the human alliance had almost all stood up, joining the few comrades who had remained standing. In a short time, they formed a huge army of iron strength!

In the bright light, people finally saw that it was a majestic paladin who lifted a battle hammer in one hand and held a thick libram in the other hand. Standing in the holy light, he looked like a grand god. “My name is Uther Lightbringer!”

“Godly miracle-! This is a godly miracle-!” Awe and reverence rose in the hearts of all the soldiers of the human alliance when they saw the great miracle.

“My goodness!” Seeing the old knight with the grey brown hair and the symbol of Silver Hand, the Alliance players all exclaimed. This legendary figure only appeared in World of Warcraft as an optional character and didn’t show his true form in World of Warcraft, but his legendary stories circulated in every corner of the Alliance!

Like Tirion Fordring, he was also one of the first five paladins and leader of the Knights of the Silver Hand. He was also Arthas’s mentor.

With the title of Lightbringer, he was the person closest to the God of Light in the legendary stories circulating in the Alliance!

“Just a human… you’re bluffing!” In the sky above the Shadow Legion, the ultimate existence waved its huge sword and said, “Everyone, charge!”

Not only the soldiers of the Shadow Legion on the ground, but also the countless monsters soaring in the sky swarmed over while roaring, as if they intended to swallow the humans, dwarves, and elves who were surrounded by them.

Uther patted the griffin that he was riding on, and it flapped its wings and soared up into the high sky. Although characters in World of Warcraft usually rode warhorses, people also traveled around riding griffins and flying mounts in the game. Therefore, it was normal for characters to ride griffins.

“We’re blessed by Holy Light. All darkness will evaporate!”

Although they were still puzzled about the situation, countless Alliance players were thrilled to see the legendary hero. While lifting their weapons high in the air, they yelled, “For the Alliance-!”

“For the Alliance-!” More and more people joined the roar which became louder and louder.

Even the soldiers of the Lianshan Principality and King Leidon were influenced by the contagious atmosphere and yelled with them.

These local people realized that this great miracle would save them and their principality!

The soldiers and generals of the Morning Light Empire and other kingdoms also joined the chant. The loud shouts of tens of thousands of people resonated across the whole battleground and shook the sky and the ground.

Facing the Shadow Legion which had almost butchered all of them, these soldiers seemed to have gotten rid of their previous fear when they charged forward.

The two armies collided with each other, and it seemed like two huge ocean waves began to fight fiercely.

Blood sprayed into the sky and on the ground while countless soldiers fell in the fierce battle.

“Druids! Tranquility!” Seeing this scene, Elder Sewell yelled and led a large group of elf druids into the battleground.

The dark sky was suddenly opened by many whitish-silver light beams.

Whitish-silver lights of moon and life spread swiftly from the elves to the battleground around them.

Like nectar, the lights sprinkled onto the ground.

The soldiers on the frontline who had fallen due to severe injuries stood up again with full strength.

The troops from the principalities, kingdoms, and empires had never seen such a sight before!

They exclaimed and leaped up in elation, “I’m alive again! I’m alive again-!”

Then, they charged forward one after another.

Soon, even the main force of the Shadow Legion was torn into several parts under the tireless charges of the alliance soldiers.

The previously overbearing great Shadow Legion seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

At this moment, the beautiful elf queen was sitting on the throne of the Elf Clan and stared at the battleground with glints of joy and surprise. “Huh…? When did our Elf Clan become so powerful?!”

They weren’t even this strong last year…

A few elders took these elves for a trip; how come they returned with such great power?

In the Nations Summit, St. Dulan looked at the elf queen coldly and said, “Your Majesty, your elf army didn’t show such trump cards until the troops of our Radiant Light Godly Nation retreated. What’s your scheme?!”

Coldness appeared on the face that was as pure as the moonlight in the Sliver Moon Forest, and her voice was cold and seemed to contain the loneliness of 1,000 years of solitude while she said mildly, “St. Dulan, I knew nothing about it. Besides, when the war began, you didn’t count our Elf Clan in your plan. Now that you retreated without consulting us, you have the face to blame us?”

“…” St. Dulan’s face instantly turned livid.

He said with a snort, “The Shadow Legion is not easy to deal with. I hope you guys use your reasoning and summon back your people. With the Elf Clan’s power in spells, our alliance will surely defeat the Shadow Legion together!”

“St. Dulan.” The dignified dwarf king pointed at the scene on the Spiritual Spell Visual Projection and said, “Although I don’t know who this Uther Lightbringer is, do you really think that they will lose?”

At this moment, everyone here saw countless phantoms of the Holy Light Battle Hammer transforming into a destructive storm around Uther in the sky through the Spiritual Spell Visual Projection. Struck by this storm, countless soldiers of the Shadow Legion fell from the sky like dumplings that were being tossed into a pot of boiling water!

“Divine Storm! Divine Storm!” Countless Alliance players yelled in pleasant surprise.

This was a high-level ability from the Burning Crusade, an expansion to World of Warcraft, and paladins could only learn it once they reached level 70!