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5. Pale Justice(2/2)

The baron whispered a few words, and then when Alsace tried to chain him, the baron suddenly stretched out his foot and kicked Alsace on the waist, kicking the prince who was caught off guard and flew out, and was suddenly attacked.

Arthas rolled twice on the ground. When he raised his head again, he saw Baron Rivendell being strangled by the neck by a demon that suddenly appeared and lifted into the air.

"Hahaha, I know that human beings are unreliable! Their thoughts will always be changed inexplicably."

Mal'Ganis stared at his black eyes, looking at Baron Rivendell struggling in his claws. The Nasrezim demon in green armor turned his head and looked at the man shooting up from the ground with a malicious look.

Prince of Alsace, he chuckled and raised the baron in front of him.

"Don't you want to save your son? Or do you "repent" after a few words about justice and justice? Stop making trouble, Rivendell, stop making trouble... You have no second choice

The road is open."

"But...it doesn't matter. Maybe your son won't be able to use it anymore, so I'll give it to you!"

The Dread Lord laughed wildly and clenched his fingers tightly. The black crystal placed in the Baron's pocket was crushed by the demon's claws at this moment, and the cold and corrupt power contained in it rushed into Baron Rivendell's body at this moment.

Inside, the baron let out a painful roar, and the moment the demon waved its claws, the baron was thrown out.

Arthas saw this scene. The young paladin roared and rushed towards the Dread Lord. The holy light in his body filled his body at this moment. Two bright wings burst out behind the prince, making the entire street

Filled with holy light.

But the moment his war hammer hit the demon, Mal'Ganis' huge body suddenly spread out, and amid the screams of black bats, the Dread Lord disappeared without a trace.

"Ha, little prince of mankind, I can smell your confusion. Stick to the pale justice in your heart and die here. Just like you can't save Rivendell, you can't save... yourself!"

"Click"

There was a muffled sound, and the frightened Alsace turned his head. Behind him, a cold body stood up from the ground. It was still the familiar face, but the baron's eyes had turned cold at this time.

An icy blue color, as he flipped his wrist, a frost sword made of ice appeared in his hand.
Chapter completed!
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