If Saidan Dassorhan had not entered the hero realm, such a tricky and mysterious blow would definitely have killed him.

As the strongest warriors in the human camp, Saidan's speed and reaction ability undoubtedly exceeded his peak age. At 33 years old, he is in the golden age of a man.

Perhaps his speed and reaction are not as good as when he was just transferred to a Paladin. After all, he was only 18 years old that year. However, after so many years of military career, his fighting skills and consciousness were undoubtedly at its peak.

From the beginning of World War II of the Dark Gate, to the second invasion of Neozu, to the repeated tug-of-war song clans of Grom Hellscream in the Tirisfalinland, Saidan has always fought on the front line.

So at the end, even though [Frost Sadness] had passed through the defense line composed of his sword and shield like a poisonous snake, piercing his breastplate, he could even feel the instant stinging from his chest and the paralysis caused by the ice behind him...

Even when others exclaimed, no one felt that he would die without a doubt.

It was a backward similar to the Chinese Kung Fu Tieban Bridge.

In Azeroth's fighting training, there has never been such a posture. Lordaeron's swordsmanship training emphasizes extremely strict T-steps, with the toes almost 90 degrees forking, so whether it is moving forward and backward, moving left and right will be very flexible.

However, only experienced warriors who have been fighting with the tribe for a long time will understand that in front of large-scale enemies such as orcs whose power speed is far better than their own, any T-step is nonsense.

In the face of such a big and big force, as long as you use any method, no matter how embarrassed you are, you can teach those orcs who are full of flaws how to be human after flashing the first attack.

Saidan knew that he would lie down like this, as long as Arthas's magic sword was pressed down, he would still lie on his body.

In this case, he will live one tenth of a second more than before!

But he had to gamble, and what he bet was that someone would come to save him the next moment.

This person would not be Moglani or Turayan, and they both tried their best.

Then...will the final redemption in despair come?

Saidan prayed in the darkest despair.

Then, he saw the light!

Golden light!

Normally, the golden light that non-priesthood cannot have!

But the sacred aura that had no objection told him that it was indeed the holy light.

Saidan opened his mouth wide, as if he had seen the arrival of the angel who killed evil spirits and exorcisms.

Although that angel looks strange...

He was wearing a typical blue and white knight suit in the Storm Kingdom with gold edges, but he didn't have half a piece of armor on his body. There was no problem seeing this, but the angel who fell from the sky held a staff that emitted purple and blue light in one hand, and a golden sword of holy light used in the other hand.

That is a sword that is as accurate as the tip of the blue.

That is also a sword that saves life.

It was like the most skillful tailor in the world, and it was extremely precisely positioned as a needle and threaded.

If it were an ordinary epic long sword, it would be impossible to stop or delay the magic sword of Alsace at all, but this sword exudes the same sacred light as [Quelzalam]!

"Shu!" A crisp sound touched everyone's heartstrings.

A miracle... has appeared!

The slender holy sword actually made the sword edge that was originally about to slash [Sadness of Frost], even though Alsace had already sank his wrist, the slightest power made his sword change from slashing down to the right.

It was just such a little bit of barrier between life and death that was caught by Saidan. His right shoulder sank and rolled on the ground that was very ugly, and he finally avoided the fate of being opened and broken belly.

This was not without a price. The breastplate on his right chest was blown up in pieces, and a terrifying wound four centimeters deep was pulled out from his chest. The black ice aura was eroding into Saidan's body at high speed.

Without even a tenth of a second hesitation, Saidan Dassauhan directly used his ultimate move.

【Holy Healing】!

A peerless ultimate move to reverse life and death at a critical moment, a ultimate move that the Paladin who has not entered the hero realm does not even have the qualification to use. The core of this move is to exhaust every drop of power and every minute of holy light in the user's body, and then burst out instantly to heal the target.

As long as the target has a breath, he can instantly fill his blood and Brother Xinchun is resurrected on the spot!

Under the dazzling holy light, not only did the wound in Saidan's chest recover in the blink of an eye, but he also forced out all the ice aura and dark power that hit the [Sadness of Frost] in one breath.

Of course, such a great move is not without a price.

Saidan, who was still alive and strong as a cow, is now in a state of mind like an old man in his seventies and eighties, extremely depressed.

After all, this is a life-saving move that has squeezed all his energy.

From physical strength, to magic power, to qi and blood, to mental power, all are drawn.

When the Tian used the right [Armor Shock] to knock Saidan away, pushed out of the main battlefield, and threw it to another Paladin, Leaderin, everyone who breathed a sigh of relief suddenly discovered the truth about the 'angel'.

Damn, why does this guy look exactly the same as Duke?

Impossible!?

No, no! This guy is Duke!

"You..." Looking back, Alsace's face was extremely hideous. This was his plan to kill him for a long time, but he was actually destroyed by an unexpected person.

But that person is Duke he hates the most!

How is this possible!?

He suddenly pulled [Frost Sorrow] out of his body, and a erosion sound similar to a tug-of-saw-drought wood was heard from the wound. At the same time, Alsace once again resisted the siege of Moglani and Turayan.

"It's you!" Arthas didn't even look at the two Paladins, staring at Duke, holding a staff in his left hand, a sword in his right hand, and a strong outfit.

Over there, Saidan, who saved his life, subconsciously covered his chest and raised his head angrily with the help of Leaderin: "Damn it! Don't tell me, you, the Great Master Xiri, are actually a warrior who has changed his post."

When Tulayan heard Saidan's teasing tone, he felt relieved and could still tell jokes, which proved that he could not die. No matter what, Saidan owed Duke a life.

By the way, when did Duke become a melee pro?

But, it doesn't matter, this is the comrade!

The surprise of comrades is better than the shock of the enemy.

A sense of trust evolved from gratitude arises naturally.
Chapter completed!