This is …
A miracle?!
Theon had thought that he had already matured. After witnessing too many tragedies, his heart had become cold and hard.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, there were still two streams of shameless tears that scrambled to squeeze out of his tear ducts and find a way to escape from his eyes.
As a man who had fought on countless battlefields, he should not be crying, but his eyes just did not live up to his expectations!
At some point, Theon noticed that Gavin Rad, who usually wore a cynical appearance, also had tear stains on his face.
"Yo, Theon, you're already an uncle. Are you acting like this?" Gavin Rad complained first.
"Bullsh * t. You make it sound like you're not part of the Five Silver Saints." Theon punched him, almost making Gavin Rad vomit blood.
Hmm, a full-powered punch from a Holy Knight was not an exaggeration. You might shit yourself!
Of course, the one getting beaten up was also a Holy Light humanoid creature that could glow, so that was another story.
"Great! Great! " Kalia was so happy that she hugged Jaina and Ilucia. These three Queens, who had been together from time to time since childhood, had their exquisite faces together. If it wasn't for the fact that Du Ze had already declared his ownership of them, they would definitely be praised as beautiful as a painting by now.
Most of the heroines secretly wiped away their tears, and the male heroes also put down their weapons, admiring this rare scene of redemption.
Duque had no time to care about the feelings of others.
He still looked like a fraud, unfathomable. He stretched out his right hand, which was full of lightning, and gently "stroked" the head of Thaddius' soul.
Duque's voice was full of a mysterious and illusory feeling. It sounded like a morning bell ringing from a distant building on a foggy morning. It was heart-stirring.
"Justice may not always be rewarded. However, those who wield the sword of justice, even if they have fallen, deserve redemption! I am not a god, but I still hope to bring more hope to this world that has been ravaged by evil. Ah, Thaddius! Answer me, how much of your soul still remembers? How much of your sanity do you still have? "
On Thaddius' soul body, others could easily see the tears of the soul that flowed from his eyes. "Thaddius remembers everything, from when I became a Holy Knight, to when I followed Sir Uther back to Lordaeron City, to when Uther was killed, to when I was killed, and then to when I endured the terrifying Cataclysm experiment. My bewilderment, my despair, my pain … I remember all of it! "
When Thadius said this, Kalia and Gianna could not help but hold each other's hands tightly.
Duque took a deep breath and said slowly, "Then, do you still hate them?"
The sound wasn't loud, but it seemed to set off a sacred shockwave. Everyone could clearly see a brilliant golden light with the naked eye. With Duque as the center, it spread out in all directions like a curtain wall.
"I hate him! But I still remember the meaning that fate has given to my sword! Since fate has allowed Master Marcus to be haunted by the three virtues and the Word of Heaven, to redeem my soul. Then for all eternity, the sword of I, Thaddius, shall be the sword of my Lord, His Excellency Duke Marcus. "Thaddius bowed his head deeply.
"Phew!" Duque exhaled a mouthful of turbid air.
Fortunately, he didn't lose out this time. Otherwise, after investing so much, it would be terrible if he got a brainless fool's soul in exchange.
Of course, on the surface, Duque was still full of pretense.
"Knight Thaddius, please kneel."
Not only Thaddius, but everyone else also realized what this was.
Benedictus seemed to want to say something, but in the end, he stopped.
Thaddius' soul had changed. Although it was still emitting a purplish-blue glow, his blurry soul body had become clear. The structure and patterns of the armor on his body could already be clearly distinguished. It was the standard armor of the Silver Hand!
He knelt down on one knee excitedly, 'looked' at Duque, and then lowered his noble head that had never been lowered to the Scourge Army.
Duque drew out his spiral sword [Marcus: Song of Light and Darkness] and solemnly said, "In the name of the Grand Duke of Stormwind and the World Guardian Duke Marcus, I grant you, Thaddius, the title of 'Guardian Knight of the Marcus Family'."
After saying that, the blade of the spiral sword lightly touched Thaddius' left and right shoulders like a dragonfly skimming the water.
"Thank you very much! My Lord Marcus - "Thaddeus was almost in tears.
For a transmigrator like Duque who had no moral integrity, the knighthood was not a big deal at all.
On the other hand, this was already the most solemn knighthood ceremony in the World of Azeroth.
After the dead of the Scourge Army came out, the Church of Holy Light had the fiercest debate about this. It was an ideological debate. The topic of the debate revolved around whether the dead still had glory and power and status when they were alive.
This debate involved the Church of Holy Light and all the feudal aristocratic ruling classes of the kingdom, and the final conclusion was that the dead could only have a false reputation and were not qualified to have any wealth or power.
Because the dead could also keep the wealth they had when they were alive, then what did the descendants they left behind when they were alive eat and use?
Of course, the result could only be that the living returned to the living, and the dead returned to the dead.
Therefore, Duque could not make Thaddius a knight of the kingdom.
Duque took advantage of this loophole. The so-called Guardian Knight, to put it bluntly, was a retainer and was not protected by the kingdom's laws. The lord could do whatever he wanted.
After all, the king's vassal was not the king's vassal.
However, Duque was also making a huge profit. If Thaddius' soul was not destroyed, he would definitely protect the family for generations to come. The price was just a little divinity that Duque had gotten from the Wind Prince.
It seemed that the knighthood was not much different from that of an ordinary knight, but for Thaddius, who had been tortured and a lonely soul for a long time, this was the greatest and final redemption.
At some point, there was a warm applause around him, especially from the two great holy knights. They had almost broken their gauntlets from the applause.
Speaking of which, to be able to complete his redemption under the witness of two first-generation holy knights, known as the Five Silver Saints, Thaddius was also a happy guy. He was so excited that he could only say 'thank you'.
"Alright, Thaddius, your essence is now an elemental soul. I was just acting on the urgency of the matter just now. The specific adjustments will have to be done when we return to the mage tower. I'll take you back to the Karazhan first. "Duque had no choice but to hold this guy back.
"Understood. I will listen to your orders, my Lord." Thaddius replied respectfully, "Yes, there are some things. My Lord, you'd better take a look. "
He saw the staff that Thaddius had dug out from a pile of junk.
"Huh? Sunset Tower?! "Duque was pleasantly surprised.
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