Panda’s Self-cultivation

　　 In the end, Mograine and Turalyon persuaded everyone present that everyone began to infuse the power of the Holy Light into the Shadow Crystal??

The magic happened.

Those who had originally scattered the shadow crystals strong enough to burn human hands would not refuse, greedily absorbing the power of the holy light.

Seeing that there is a door, everyone can't help but increase the degree of infusion of the Holy Light.

When it reached a certain critical value, the entire Holy Light Crystal changed-the black appearance faded, and replaced by the soft and pure power of Holy Light.

If Velen is here, he will be shocked, the purified holy light crystal is not under the Atama crystal!

After seeing this change, everyone present cheered.

Obviously, this crystal is extremely powerful for the undead, which is what the Paladins currently lack-don't look at the simpleness of the Paladin to purify the undead, in fact, if you come one by one, it will be troublesome!

"The following is how to use this crystal." Turalyon breathed a sigh of relief, "Two options, find a dwarf to forge it as a part of a holy light weapon, or find a high elf to enchant it into a holy light weapon ."

The result of the choice is obvious.

Now the attitude of the high elves is not clear. In the face of demons and undead natural disasters, the Sun King is still wrangling with the Silver Moon Council-and they have already withdrawn from the alliance, so all of you present here are a little worried.

The dwarves are different.

Although Magni was drooling and sleeping at every league meeting, he at least controlled himself and didn't snore-I mean, the dwarf is at least a member of the league!

Moreover, because of the participation of demons in this war, the dwarves have also begun a general mobilization, now it is more reliable to find dwarves!

So, after some consideration, Turalyon and Mograine, who had the best relationship with their lovers, left Nanhai Town in a small boat and went to Ironforge to seek the help of the dwarves.

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Ironforge was already in a state of half martial law at this time. Whether it was the Stormpike Guards or the Hill Special Forces, they had already assembled urgently at this time.

Archimonde’s arrival has put great pressure on the dwarves. Not long ago, Brian Bronzebeard discovered some earthlings’ records about the War of the Ancients in archaeology, and in that, Archimonde was described as Extremely powerful (in fact, he is already extremely powerful). Although the dwarves like to brag, the earthlings don't like it. Therefore, after learning that Archimonde had come, Magni Bronzebeard immediately began to act.

Of course, due to the sudden fall of Dalaran, the entire alliance of the Eastern Kingdoms is now in a state of poor information. Under this situation, the dwarves obviously dare not rush northward. At this time, they are waiting for the support of Stormwind.

The human mages who had evacuated in Dalaran have been organized as the Violet Avengers under Khadgar's leadership, and the demon hunters have also assembled. Together with the Royal Knights of Stormwind, a large number of troops are marching north.

The Bronzebeard dwarves have agreed with Stormwind City to gather on the southern bank of the Thador Bridge and head north together.

After coming to Ironforge, Turalyon met Magni smoothly-it is also interesting to say that Turalyon's diplomatic skills are not very good, but his relationship with other races is always inexplicably close and high The elves are like this, so are the dwarves.

"It's really nice to meet you!" Magni gave Turalyon a big hug, "How is the North? Can you hold on?"

"It's also nice to meet you, Your Majesty Magni." Turalyon smiled. "The situation I know is temporarily under control. We stick to Nanhai Town. We can't do anything about those bones-the only problem. Yes, there are so many of them that we can’t fight back.”

"How many? How many?" Magni had obviously heard something. "Everyone said there were many enemies."

"Yes..." Speaking of the undead, Turalyon was very lost. "The enemy is our former people. After they died, the fallen Arthas imposed evil spells and stood up to fight us again."

"Almost all the dead have become enemies, no matter soldiers or civilians, we have been fighting with more than ten times more enemies-this is still the case in Nanhai Town without a large number of demons."

Turalyon's words made Magni a lot serious, and it seemed that the situation was worse than he expected.

"By the way, boy, what are you doing this time?"

"For it!" Turalyon took the Holy Light Crystal from Mograine, "We found a counterattack weapon, but we need a real master forge to make it a weapon, so I want to ask His Majesty Magni introduces us to a master blacksmith who can handle it."

"Um..." Magni looked at the crystal carefully, his eyes getting brighter and brighter, "Haha, it just so happens that I know a real master, his craft is great by the Bronzebeard clan!"

"That's great! Take us to see him!"

"Just in front of you! I am not only a king, I am also the president of the Titan Forging Association!"

Magni’s words surprised Turalyon a bit, but he didn’t doubt-although dwarves like to brag~www.ltnovel.com~, Magni is obviously reliable in this kind of business. Of course, if you say so It was Brian Bronzebeard, Turalyon would decisively refuse.

The Holy Light Crystal was handed over to Magni.

"Mograine, what are you used to? Warhammer?" Turalyon asked, "Tell us what you think, after all, this weapon is in your hands."

"Uh, I am more used to two-handed swords."

"Interesting." Magni smiled. "I like this challenge. Do you prefer single-edged or double-edged?"

"Single edge is good."

The largest forge in Ironforge was activated, King Magni personally ended, and Prince Muradin slapped his hands and began to forge weapons with this holy light crystal as the core.

In the flames of the night, a powerful single-edged two-handed sword was born under Magni Bronzebeard.

The broad blade looks simple and powerful, the holy light crystal inlaid on the spine of the sword exudes dazzling light, the long handle and the sword grid are solid and reliable. Although the sword is not gorgeous on the whole, it does People feel powerful and brilliant.

"Now is the last step." Magni looked at the long sword he had forged and smiled, "Give it a name."

"Ashbringer." Mograine blurted out. "It's called the Ashbringer!"

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Two shifts today, five shifts will resume tomorrow~ (to be continued.) 8