The Twilight's Hammer is a cult that is well-known in Azeroth.

Although there are cult groups in this world that promote all kinds of strange ideas, taking advantage of the chaos in all corners of the world and still making waves, those are all small bugs that are not in the climate, and only the Twilight Hammer cult, which really has a connection with the ancient gods and can interchange and distort elements, is the real problem of each force.

It can be said that in the cultist rankings of the world of Azeroth, the glory of the overlord of the Twilight Hammer has never faded from the moment it was born from the old horde, however, that is already in the past.

In recent years, the development of Twilight's hammer has been suppressed by various forces, especially after the outbreak of the Battle of Silisus, after the discovery of definitive evidence of an affair with the Elder Gods, Twilight's hammer has truly become a street rat, and the "Orthodox" led by the Church of Light of the Human Empire began to clear these dangerous cultists throughout Kalimdor, among which the Tempest Kingdom's Guardian Knights have won the most.

In short, in just 2 years, the Twilight's Hammer has been cleared from the continent of Kalimdor, and there may still be Twilight's Hammer cultists operating in the backwoods of the continent, but they are no longer a threat to the existing order.

In the final analysis, there are still a few crazy people who are willing to become cultists, and only in the era of chaos can such people find opportunities to realize their evil ambitions, and once the chaos subsides and order is established, it will be difficult for the entire civilized world to have a zone where cultists and their dangerous thinking exist.

If you look through the list of organizations that are constantly chasing and killing cultists, it is not difficult to find that this once rampant cult has now offended almost all the forces in Azeroth... It's hard to imagine that this organization hasn't perished under such a pursuit, which can only be said that the current leader of Twilight's hammer is too good at organization.

Among these cultists, there is one that the Twilight Hammers call "Wild Dogs" or "Mad Dogs", and that is the Order, one of several absolutely neutral organizations in Azeroth at the moment, it is not as famous as the Blightburn or the Clay Council, but anyone who knows the reputation of the Order will have a high regard for this special group of necromancers.

And while Twilight's hammer has a contemptuous connotation of the Order's name, it also describes the Order's style of behavior when they hunt down the Cultists... Once the careless Cultists are discovered by the Order's world-wide "eyes", it will be difficult for them to escape, and even within the Twilight Hammer, which is currently on the verge of collapse, many cultists can't help but think:

What kind of bad things did they do to provoke this group of stubborn stone-like necromancers? Why would the Order's group of madmen choose to fight them to the death with such a crazy and ruthless attitude?

The answer to this question is brutal... Especially for the cultists who looked confused.

In fact, the reason why the Death Knights of the Order hunted down Twilight's hammer has nothing to do with Twilight's hammer itself, this cultist organization... Well, maybe it's just bad luck.

"Click"

The black, sharp-spiked warhammer was lifted by the indifferent Death Knight, and with the surge of death power, a stream of extremely cold ice lingered on this hideous weapon, and the Grand Knight of the Order, Sedan, wearing black armor. Da Sohan looked at the weapon in front of him, and a faint blue light flashed under the overlaid black horned helmet.

Behind this powerful Death Knight, the most elite hunting force of the Order has been assembled, their posture, their temperament, are very similar to the Dark Blade Knights who swept across the entire Eastern Continent a few years ago, but unfortunately, in today's world, the Dark Blade Legion has become less and less active to intervene in the changes of the entire world, so it can be said that the Order who are still active in the Azeroth civilization circle are the last orthodox Death Knights.

Although in the eyes of the Darkblade Legion, they are nothing more than a bunch of cowardly traitors...

"It's been dragging on for too long."

Dassaulthan moved his body, and he looked back at the Order Death Knights behind him, many of whom had followed Joe in the hunt for the Twilight Hammer cultists over the past few years. The first Knights of the Order have defected to the Darkblade, and the original Knights who formed the Order have fallen, but more members inspired by Justice have joined the Order-like organization.

There are living people, but there are more dead people, and those who have died in the war against the cultists, the Order's recruiter will ask for their opinion, and if these warriors are willing to fight for the world after death, then he will become the Inquisitor of the Order.

But at the height of the Order's development, this group did not exceed 10,000 people, and these Death Knights kept the oath they had made at the beginning, not to join any political struggle, only to fulfill the noble goal of maintaining world order, and never showed their heads unless necessary, like a group of dead people walking in the darkness and caring for the light.

Their actions are commendable, and even the Church of the Holy Light and the Church of the Luna, which are hostile to the undead, maintain a state of peace with the Order Warband.

"Once this long hunt is complete, the Order will be truly free."

Standing beside the Grand Knight of Dasuohan was another Death Knight, Lord Kurtaz, a former Dwarven Paladin Lord and one of the current Order leaders, the Dwarven Death Knight dressed in his own creation, embellished with the head and shoulder armor of the Dark Goat, pointed his hammer to the ground, and shouted to the pursuers in front of him:

"The pact we made with the Necronomion is about to be fulfilled, my brothers, the Twilight's hammer will fall today, the hunt for death will end today, and we will step on the stumbling corpses to welcome back our brothers who have been separated for so long... And a future that we are in control of! ”

"I've waited too long."

Standing in the first row, Colonel Thassarian, dressed in black armor, whispered to Kurdila beside him. Colonel Weaver of the Dead said:

"This time when I send both of Gugar's heads back to Tyrion, he won't be able to deny it anymore, and what he said last time made me angry! What an arrogant and impertinent guy. ”

"Come on, Thassarian, Tyrion has the capital of arrogance."

The High Elf Death Knight Kurdila replied with the indifference of an elf:

"All I care about tonight's battle right now, to be honest, always slaughtering those weak cultists, I'm also getting bored, maybe it's time for a change of taste, like those... Demon? ”

"I've heard that the Blightcallers have sent emissaries several times inviting us to join them."

Thassarian lowered his voice and shared his gossip with his best friend:

"And the two Grand Knights seem to have begun to consider this suggestion, those druids are not rigid in their style, and it is not unacceptable to form an alliance with them."

"But don't forget, the Night Elf last time, the blind man with tattoos all over his body."

However, Kurdila proposes another possibility for the future of the Order:

"That so-called Illidare also sent us an invitation to form an alliance, didn't it?"

"Hehe, that's the official army of the Night Elves, believe me, the Great Knights won't agree, we never get involved in the politics and stupid wars of the civilized world, don't forget that!"

As if he was deliberately arguing with Kurdira, Thassarian refuted the elf's claim, and the elf frowned and thought, but could not refute Sassarian.

And at this moment, the dark badge in Da Sohan's hand lit up with a strange light, the death knight glanced at Kurtaz beside him, the dwarf big knight nodded, so the next moment, the tall Da Sohan turned around, and threw the dark badge into the bonfire burning behind him, and the flame was completely covered by the frost that flew out, and the moment it turned from orange to ice blue, a door composed of ice mist flames also opened in front of the eyes of the death pursuers.

"The day of judgment has come!"

The Grand Knight Dasohan turned on his horse, and in the low neighing of the armored skeleton warhorse, the frost hammer in his hand pointed forward:

"Order! Sortie! ”

"Hula"

In the broken staircase where the black bishop Benedictas and the ogre Gugar who was going to fight to the death were located, with the opening of the dark door, the atmosphere in the passage where the entire space and time were chaotic began to decline rapidly, and the visible frost spread quickly on the broken staircase, and between the white ice edges flying, the Order Death Knights wearing black heavy armor and carrying weapons entered.

In just a few seconds, Gugar was surrounded by the indifferent Order, Death Knights.

On the only remaining head of this ogre, his face was already difficult to see.

"You see, I said it, my friend Gugar..."

Benedictas threw aside the badge that had faded in his hand, he held the dark tome in his hand, looked at the ogre in front of him, and whispered:

"I have friends, I have hole cards, I'm tired of playing the stupid game of cultists, I've wasted too much time, and now, I'm going to embark on the path of the real void, can I trouble you... Can you give me a hand? ”

"What a disappointment! (You've become a dogleg of Tyrion!) ）”

Looking at the figures of the two Grand Knights of the Order riding on the Death Horse and the Death Goat, the ogre Gugar, who had been severely injured by the sneak attack of the Mantis Demon, realized that today might be the day when he would be completely killed, and the Twilight Hammer, which he had built, would also die out here and in the darkest crypt of Azeroth after decades of ups and downs.

Gugal was very unwilling... Who would be willing?

He was only one step away from Yog-Saron's cage, however, when he turned his head, he saw the vision of the Thousand-Throated Demon in the darkness, the observer named Sarah, the ghost of the female Viku was so calmly suspended in the darkness, as if to record the whole process of Gugar's death, and in the face of the ogre who was already in a desperate situation, she, or the ancient god Yog Saron, who was only separated by a wall, had no intention of helping at all.

Perhaps it was because it had peeked through the true face of the cultists of Gugar, a guy who was arrogantly pursuing the essence of the void, not a loyal believer of the ancient gods, since he did not offer his soul and faith, then why did Yog-Saron, who felt that he was victorious, come to his rescue?

What's more, at this time, the mantis demon Yingjie, who was carrying the last trace of flesh and blood of Yashaji, was engaged in a life-and-death struggle with Yug Saron's general, the general of Krasis who had been awakened by the sacrifice of flesh and blood. It's just a dispensable crumb, that's all.

"Wow"

Da Sohan wasn't a talker before he became a Death Knight, and after becoming the dead, he became more and more silent, he didn't intend to give Gugar any more time, this cunning ogre had already escaped from the Order's trap several times, this time... He won't be given another chance.

In the gallop of the death horse, Dasuohan swung the Extreme Cold War Hammer in the passage with a series of shocking ice pyramids, smashing at the weakened ogre Gugar in front of him, and this attack was like a signal, the other Death Knights waiting there did not waste any more time, the most elite hunters of the entire Order, armed with weapons, approached Gugar.

"I'm not reconciled! (It shouldn't be like this!) It shouldn't be... Such! ）”

The howl of Gugar before his death was unpleasant, like a beast that had fallen into the cruelest trap, and even in his dying moments, this mortal cultist did not show even the slightest kindness, and he cursed everything he could, like a living madman.

"Benedictas! They will kill you! You think these mad dogs will let you go? You think the blood in your hands can be washed away? Do you think you can still be a good person? Do you think... Will Tyrion keep you alive? (Stop dreaming!) You're the next me... I'll be waiting for you in hell! Benedictas! Coward! Did you hear that? I'll be waiting for you! ）”

This terrible curse did not change the Black Cardinal's expression, he calmly looked at the Gugar like a beast hunted by hunters, lying in a pool of blood under the siege of the Order Death Knights, he watched as the Death Knights used soul crystals to extract the soul of Gugar, he watched it all.

Eventually, between the tumbling pages of the book in his palm, the Black Bishop removed the emblem from his neck, representing the Twilight's hammer, and looked at it in front of him, and after a moment, he shook his head and threw it in the darkness behind him.

"It's... It's ugly. ”

But just as the Black Bishop was about to turn away, a blood-stained war hammer blocked his path.

Before him, the dwarven death knight Kurtaz stood silent, and the dwarf said:

"Unfortunately, but, the Order's target..."

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