"Ben...... Benny...... Dietas? Seeing the situation in front of him, Bolval, who had just broken out of the encirclement and killed here, was stunned, and many soldiers who knew the archbishop were stunned.

The archbishop had disappeared before, and they could not imagine what it would be like to see the archbishop again.

"We meet again, Grand Duke of Berval." Although facing Mavi and Boval, Benedictas did not feel any danger at all, and still looked calm. "I didn't expect that we would meet in this situation."

"Who the hell are you?" Unwilling to believe the leader of the Twilight Hammer in front of him, the Holy Light Archbishop of Stormwind City, Bolval asked through gritted teeth.

"Me? I'm not Benedictas. Benedictas waved his hand, and a wave of twilight struck Mavi's eyes, blocking the watcher's view. I don't have any need to hide it, feel the wrath of the Light. ”

The Holy Light Archbishop's signature divine burst appeared, and Mavi and Boval reacted quickly and immediately stepped aside, but the Alliance soldiers next to them were not so lucky.

"Familiar Light energy." Bolval was still a little incredulous: "It is indeed the Holy Light energy of Archbishop Benedictas. ”

Now it's a big deal, there are traitors inside Stormwind City, and the traitors are still high-level, and Boval also instantly understands why there were so many faceless people in Stormwind City before, and even middle-level officers were infiltrated by faceless people, it turned out that everything was secretly helped by this Benedictas archbishop.

"Feel the wrath of the Light." The famous Father Twilight, who does not need to disguise himself in the shadow form, manipulates the Holy Light, which is Benedictas's forte. "Justice Prevails......"

"Hehe, being strong is justice." The Purifying Light and Purifying Shock flew directly at Bovar and took him straight to Bergvar's face.

"How is that possible?" Veron's brow furrowed slightly, and the shield of light blocked two spells for Berval.

Twilight's hammer is able to use the Light, and this evil sect is able to use the Light.

As a traitor, Benedictas not only did not lose the favor of the Light, but his ability to use it was only strong and not weak, which completely subverted the concept of the Light taught by Naru.

However, before he had time to think about it, Velen immediately unleashed a magical deflection blessing on Boval to help him resist Benedictas' attack.

And Boval himself also erected a shield wall to summon the Holy Light to help him resist the impact of purification and purify the Holy Light.

Perhaps, the High Elf was right, the light used by humans is completely different from the light used by the Draenei from Naru. This situation is similar to that of mages and shamans, the elemental magic used by mages is entirely through the transformation of arcane energy, and the shamans are really from the elemental creatures, the power to control the elements.

"Holy Light?" Bolval hadn't fought back yet, and Mavi had become a little more serious. "I'm looking forward to the collision of light and shadow."

Using the power of shadow, Mavi created a vengeful god, who materialized and shadowed her spiritual thoughts to create her own consciousness entity.

As a pure shadow energy creature, the Vengeance Celestial is immune to low-level damage skills, and uses the power of Shadow himself, which happens to be a good match with Benedictas, a holy light caster, oh no, I mean it can be a match.

……

On the frontal battlefield, the battle between Patrick and Nesario continued, and the two used various methods to consume each other's magic and physical strength, but still did not achieve a result.

Patrick's magic accumulated over the years helped a lot at this time.

Without using Elune's accumulated mana, Patrick could go back and forth with Deathwing, and he should be proud.

"I hate this kind of game." Deathwing seems to have figured it out, and Patrick came to most likely hold him back, then hit his forces, take out Twilight's hammer and Klomatus, and finally liquidate himself: "Boring ants, under this blow, fly ashes will be annihilated." ”

Nesario was inhaling violently, and many thought that the black dragon's signature deep breath was about to reappear.

However, Patrick in mid-air didn't think so, the crazy gathering of chaotic energy, the purple-black brilliance unique to the old gods, and the resonance of the shadow element, Patrick didn't think that Deathwing's move was just a breath of flame dragon breath.

[You're right, the magic power is fully output, resist his chaotic dragon breath.] 】

Elune's words of reminder confirmed Patrick's thoughts even more.

Increasing the supply of arcane energy, 75% of the remaining mana in the body was used, and a disc of arcane energy appeared in front of Patrick.

Deathwing's blow was completely different from the previous attacks, mixed with the power of the Old Gods, and even the Titans couldn't take it lightly.

Purple-black dragon breath followed, and from a distance, Deathwing's breath was not like dragon breath, but more like energy rays.

Directly bombarded on the energy disk, although Patrick had mobilized a large amount of energy supply, the speed of the energy replenishment seemed to be slower than the speed of consumption, and the original complete disk was being broken down and stripped by the energy.

This is the first time Patrick has felt a huge gap in strength, the peak of immortality against the ancient demigods, although there have been back and forth before, but after Deathwing began to use the blessing of the ancient gods, Patrick obviously began to be unable to parry.

The platinum disc composed of arcane energy was gradually dissolved, and the energy escaped, and Deathwing's chaotic dragon breath showed no sign of abating, and continued to spit out.

The aura of the ancient gods on the dragon's body was unobstructed, and the troops on the ground, especially the veterans who had faced Cthun back then, were all too familiar with this breath, and just feeling it could affect everyone's spirit and contaminate them with negative emotions.

The chaotic breath directly overwhelmed Patrick, and his whole person was covered in purple-black dragon breath, and the arcane shields around him to protect him were corroded by the breath and creaked.

And the troops on the ground, most of them watched Patrick being drowned by the dragon's breath.

In the end, the purple-black brilliance dissipated, Patrick's arcane disc had completely disappeared, the arcane shield on his body had been broken, and the remaining arcane shield fragments fell, turning into energy in mid-air, and dissipating without a trace.

Patrick knelt alone in the air, his magic power was at its bottom, and in order to resist the purple-black dragon's breath, the 25% of the mana reserved was almost completely replenished with the arcane shield, barely surviving the chaotic breath of Deathwing.