This wasn't the first time Tyrion had met Aurelia since his death, as they had fought on a hilly battlefield nearly 10 days earlier.

However, that time, Tyrion was still wearing the black armor of the Death Knights, wearing a mask, and even his hair was tucked back of his head, and his voice became hazy and hoarse after death, coupled with the fierce conflict between the two sides that time, although Aurelia noticed the strangeness, she was knocked unconscious by Tyrion halfway, and the mage Khadgar, who brought her directly back to Dalaran, was also tight-lipped.

Tyrion's identity was not revealed, but since that time, he had a hunch that the two of them would meet sooner or later, and this kind of meeting was the last thing Tyrion wanted to encounter, because he didn't know what attitude to use to face Aurelia.

After crossing death, just like most of the undead, the mutilation of the soul made Tyrion's mood swings suppressed to the lowest point, although he could talk and laugh, but it was more out of habit, and strong feelings should not belong to the undead, memories were painful things for them, not to mention violent emotions?

The last time he met Aurelia, the weird, uncomfortable emotions that surged in his cold heart made Tyrion avoid meeting her, and he was reluctant to even appear on the frontal battlefield, and it was for this reason.

There was a motive for having to come to Quel'Thalas, but Tyrion was more willing to do what he had to do and what he had to do, and left quietly. But Fate's character was so bad, and when he was completely unprepared, he left Aurelia in front of Tyrion.

"Tyrion!"

Aurelia turned over and dismounted, and under the manipulation of the emotions surging in her heart, she took a few steps forward, but was blocked by Tulayan with a sword and shield, and the paladin looked vigilantly at the two death knights opposite, they were dangerous!

"Aurelia..."

Tyrion's mouth moved, and he called out the name of the woman in front of him dryly, but he didn't know what to say next, so he closed his mouth again, his emotionless ice blue eyes and Aurelia's light blue eyes stared at each other, and in less than a second, he quietly looked away in the dark.

Every time he saw that woman's eyes, he felt uncomfortable... It's not disgust.

The awkward confrontation lasted for 3 seconds, and the silence was broken by the Grand Knight Tulayan, who stepped forward, the golden light shining on the sword and heavy shield in his hand, and behind him, 10 well-trained paladins also stepped forward, the threat causing Luminas to quickly pull the bowstring, and the active death force bloomed on her arms.

"You killed Grand Knight Gavinrad?"

Turayan asked, the murderous question that woke Tyrion from that eerie silence, and a taunt twitched in his cold eyes, and he reached for something from his belt and shook it in front of Tulayan's eyes.

"I've killed a lot of people, and Gavin Rad is just the same one, but I guess that's what you really want to ask, right?"

It was the bloodstained healing deed that belonged to Gavinrad, an ancient relic of the Church of Light, and it was supposed to shine all the time, but after the death of its master, it became dimmed and was carried by Tyrion as a trophy.

"Holy Relic!"

Tulayan's black and white eyes tightened, and the first batch of paladins were granted different ancient covenants, which can be said to have created the close union between the five knights and the Holy Light, just as the Knights of the Silver Hand must recover the healing covenant if they want to fill the void left by Gavinrad's death.

Seeing that this holy covenant was dim in Tyrion's hands, Tulayan could no longer hold back the surging anger in his heart, and the sharp blade in his hand slashed downward, and the whole person was wrapped in holy light, rushing towards Tyrion.

"Fanatics! Give the deed back! ”

The sudden burst of holy light was like a bright light in the dark night, and this highly condensed holy light made the newly revived Luminas. Yang Scar felt the pain, and Tyrion stepped forward, grasping the rune-shining heavy sword with both hands, and accurately blocked Tulayan's blow in the surging death energy of his body.

The scorching holy light and the dark red death energy collided in the night, and between the annihilation of the two absolutely opposing forces, a brilliant fire erupted in the darkness, forcing the two of them to take two steps back.

The Grand Knight let out a battle cry, and behind him, the Paladins joined the battle with their swords and sledgehammers, and Tyrion sneered at the burns on his hands and pulled Luminus back into the dark ruins of Dysom.

The dejected Aurelia hesitated, she had already recognized Tyrion, she already knew that the one who slaughtered her game troops on the hills that day was her former lover... This tearing feeling between memory and reality made Aurelia extremely painful, and she pulled out her backhand with her backhand, she was going to grab Tyrion with her own hands, she wanted to ask clearly!

But the moment Aurelia stepped into the ruins, Tyrion's indifferent shout suddenly sounded in the darkness:

"The Light may give you strength, but unfortunately, it does not give you wisdom..."

"You're in the trap again, warriors!"

"Boom Boom Boom"

Of the ruins of the war, which was destroyed 13 days ago, what is the most?

The answer is, corpses that no one relents!

At the moment when the paladins bravely stepped into the ruins, they also stepped into the main battlefield of Tyrion without realizing it, although it was a heavy pressure to detonate half of the ruins at once, but in the face of the menacing paladins who had a double advantage in quantity and quality, Tyrion had to do so.

The scene of more than 30 corpses being detonated at the same time is amazing, but scattered in a small half of the ruins, the power is also weakened too much, this is just flesh and blood, it is not an alchemy bomb, in fact, if there is no centralized arrangement like the trap against Gavinrad, the death knight's corpse explosion skill is more used to spread the epidemic than direct damage.

However, under the cover of the storm of flesh and blood flipped in the darkness and the roaring death energy, the white bone griffin suspended in the sky silently landed beside Tyrion and Luminas, and the death knight grabbed the young lady who was still a little stunned, turned over and jumped behind the white bone griffon.

He had never thought of confronting these Light warriors head-on in this place... Although they are very annoying.

But at the moment when the beast of death spread its wings and flew into the air, the sneaky darkness set off by the corpse explosion was also torn apart by the rekindled holy light, and Tyrion looked back and saw that the 11 paladins were unharmed, and the holy light formed a golden light shield around their bodies, helping them to block this surprise attack without danger.

This discovery made Tyrion's heart sink, and it was clear that the paladins were also improving... And it's not much slower than his Death Knight.

"Don't want to run! Villains! ”

Seeing that the white-boned griffin was about to rush into the night, the angry Tulayan took a step forward and threw the long sword wrapped in the holy light in his hand fiercely, and the power blessed by the holy light made the long sword shoot like a whistling flying axe, cutting through a brilliant trajectory in the dark night, and slashing at the body of the white-bone griffin.

"Buzz"

The eruption of scorching light caused the body of the dead creature to shake, and it was in great pain, and for a moment, Tyrion could feel that the weakened soul of the flying bone griffon was a sign of collapse.

"Fly! Fly for me! ”

The Death Knight put his hands on the Bone Griffon's neck, infused the death energy in his body into the death creation, forcing it to shake its wings again in pain, and the body of the Bone Griffon, which had fallen to the ground, shook and rose into the sky again.

"Huh"

Just as the griffin soared into the sky, a claw-like rope flew up from the ground and buckled to the claws of the white-boned griffin, and the next moment, Aurelia's body was carried into the sky, and in the angry roar of Tulayan, the death knight who broke through the encirclement quickly disappeared into the sky.

"Chase! Gotta catch up with him! ”

The Grand Knight rolled over and scurried in the direction that Tyrion had flown away.

It's not just the hatred of the death of Grand Knight Gavinrad, not only the importance of healing the Holy Pact, but also some worries about Aurelia, no matter what point of view, this warrior who truly belongs to the Holy Light will not allow this battle to end so easily.

On the other side, Tyrion soon spotted the ranger struggling to hold his body under the griffon, and there was a rare burst of anger in his ice-blue eyes when he saw Aurelia clutching the rope in the dark cold wind.

"You control it!"

He shoved the reins into Miss Luminas's hand, and the newborn Death Knight hesitated, but feeling the death energy surging around Tyrion and his unstable mood, she obediently obeyed the order.

"Smack"

Tyrion threw out a death grip, and in the bumps of flight, buckled onto Aurelia's body, grabbing her behind the griffin, and the death knight grabbed her shoulder, looking at the stubborn ranger, his always cold voice became intense:

"Don't you want to die! Do you want to die like that! ”

"I just wanted to ask you!"

Aurelia grabbed Tyrion's cold wrist with her backhand, and her pale blue eyes twitched with undisguised pain:

"Why are you the way you are! Are you the Tyrion I know? We're all waiting for you to come back, and Lilas has written me a dozen letters, and even Sylvanas, although she doesn't say it, I can feel that she is also saddened by your death... Why is this happening! ”

"I'm dead! The Tyrion you know... It's dead! ”

That strange anger came and went quickly, and soon Tyrion's mood calmed down again, and for the first time after his death, he bravely looked directly into the eyes of the woman in front of him, and the indifference in his heart, the mask he had shaped since his death, was completely broken at this moment, and he whispered:

"I died in the forests of Hinterland, Aurelia, the fate of the Ranger Tyrion was drawn at that moment, returning from death, the fate of the death knight Tyrion is cruel, between the living and the dead, there is an insurmountable chasm, the farther away from me, the better! Aurelia... Just when I no longer exist. ”

"How can this be done! Tyrion, how did you make me do it! How can you make me forget about you! ”

Aurelia reached out and slapped Tyrion in the face, her wrist gripped by the Death Knight, who whispered:

"You see, even after death, the instinct of this body still makes me reluctant to hurt you, but don't force me..."

The Bone Gryphon flew across the icy night sky of Quel'Thalas, two poor men whose fates had been separated and who could probably never meet again, and as they got closer to the front line, Tyrion's inner thoughts began to roll more and more violently.

The memories that had been forcibly suppressed in the depths of his mind rolled up at this moment, shaking the soul of his dead body in shock, but it was not a good thing.

But for the deceased, often reminiscing about the past... It was the beginning of self-destruction, and Tyrion looked at the girl in front of him, and he decided to open his heart one last time.

"Even before I die, the last image that flashed in my eyes is still your figure, in the moment of awakening, I am very eager to see you, I was very sorry that I couldn't say goodbye to you in person, but now, too much emotion is torture for the deceased, it is a burden, I don't want to hurt you does not mean that I want to regain that feeling, for me now, life is a prison, and death, is a relief..."

"I have so much more to do, and the belated goodbye has been delivered to your ears..."

Tyrion reached out and clasped Aurelia's shoulder, his fingers out, a little trembling, wiping away the tears from the Silent Ranger's cheeks, the rare tenderness in his cold voice fleeting.

The next moment, when the flight trajectory of the white-boned griffin was deflected, Aurelia, who was sitting opposite Tyrion, was pushed off by him.

"It's time to say goodbye! Aurelia..."

"Don't give up on me... Don't give up on yourself, Tyrion... We, I, I can still accept you!! ”

Less than 10 meters above the ground, and below it was a maple tree, a height that was not fatal, Aurelia's body instinctively flipped in the air, and the moment it fell into the heavy leaves, she saw Tyrion's back drifting away.

"No, you're just controlled by your own strong feelings, your warm world can't accept a cold deceased, I'm out of step with this world... Farewell, my former love..."

Tyrion's last voice faded in Aurelia's ears, she lay on the swaying maple canopy, looked up, looked at the dark shadows that slowly disappeared in the night, tears, not only regret, or pain, or regret and goodbye, in short, tears stained the beautiful face of the ranger at this moment.

She knew that Tyrion, the one who had sworn to protect her forever in the fallen leaves of the Eternal Song Forest, had completely disappeared from her life at this moment.

It's cruel... Say goodbye too.