Galen led his army to land at the port of Stratholme, then rampaged all the way from the north of the city to the south.
Under Galen's leadership, the undead were like ordinary chickens and dogs. Eventually, some high-level undead in the city, led by Baroness Anastari and Necromancer Maleki, directly fled.
Galen directly sprinkled holy water all over the city, and a large number of lingering undead were purified. Stratholme was directly restored in the holy light and holy water of the Knights of the Silver Hand.
"By the Holy Light, Galen, you came so fast, I didn't even react," Tirion walked out of the underground armory of Stratholme and gave Galen a big hug.
"Hey, old brother, I was just in Silvermoon City the moment you sent out the request for help. I directly used teleportation!"
Galen patted Tirion on the back. He found that the power of the Holy Light in this guy's body had become a bit stronger, already catching up with Uther the Lightbringer, the strongest of the first generation.
"Tirion, you've become stronger!" Galen exclaimed. As expected, actual combat is the best way to increase strength, except for those with cheats, of course.
"Slaughtering the undead day and night, constantly healing the wounded, I am extracting the Holy Light from my body every moment," Tirion touched the armor on his chest, which was covered with scratches. "I have gradually gained insight into the teachings of K'ure and De'ore, and unknowingly, I have reached where I am today."
Galen nodded in agreement. He himself had successfully opened the six wings under the guidance of the Naaru.
The universe's six primal forces, the Titans, represent order, walking among the stars, shaping the order they yearn for, while the Naaru also represent the Holy Light, spreading divine power in the universe.
As creatures of the Holy Light, the Naaru have already reached the end of this sacred path. It can be said that they themselves represent the Holy Light.
At this time, Galen noticed the two followers beside Tirion, one a tender teenager of sixteen or seventeen years old, and the other even younger, probably only ten years old.
"These are two knight squires I just took in," Tirion said, "Not long ago, I purified Barthras, the mayor of Stratholme. The knot that had troubled me for a long time has finally been untied. I happened to find these two good seedlings among the survivors, so I took them in."
Barthras, once Tirion's knight squire, was the one who reported Tirion's collusion with the orcs under his real name, triggering a series of events later on.
And Barthras also became the mayor of Stratholme with this matter.
"This is Olric..." Tirion pointed to the older teenager and introduced, "His father is Baron Rivendare, but his sins have nothing to do with this devout child."
Galen nodded. Olric Rivendare was indeed a devout believer in the Holy Light. In the history Galen knew, he was completely opposite to his father, Baron Rivendare, and was a devout Silver Hand paladin.
After the fall of Lordaeron, Olric wandered around, following the remnants of the Silver Hand, fighting for many years in the war-torn homeland.
After the Crusader split into the Argent Dawn and the Scarlet Crusade, Olric joined the Argent Dawn because he had doubts about the latter's fanatical creed, and continued to fight the Scourge in Eastern Lordaeron.
Finally, in the Battle of Stratholme, Olric assisted the soldiers of the Argent Dawn to successfully break into Stratholme, going straight to the source, and ending his father Baron Rivendare's degenerate life at the cost of his own life.
Tirion's solemn introduction was to hope that his squire, who was actually his disciple, could gain Galen's approval.
Seeing Galen's tacit agreement, Tirion continued to introduce the second young apprentice: "This is Timmy. He fled from Steinbraed to Stratholme to seek refuge with his aunt, but unfortunately, his aunt also died in the plague. This is a kind child with a strong affinity for the Holy Light."
Galen's body shook.
He didn't expect it to be this child. When he put Tirion in Stratholme, he had the intention of saving more people. Now that Timmy could follow Tirion, Galen could be considered to have resolved his regret from that year.
Digging graves can wait, next stop is Darrowshire.
"By the way, what are the surviving lords of Lordaeron thinking? Are they supporting Princess Calia to become queen?"
Tirion was silent for a while, and sighed: "I, including Uther and other old ministers, all support Princess Calia, after all, she is now the last bloodline of the Menethil family, this is the responsibility she must bear."
"However, the great changes in Lordaeron have hit her too hard. So far, she has not been able to recover, including the Queen, who is almost crying all day long."
Galen was also silent. The princes and princesses of Azeroth, which one is not a big Unjust, one by one with many twists and turns, only more miserable, no most miserable.
"Listening to your meaning, it seems that some people have different ideas?"
"..."
Tirion was speechless, silent for a while, and then said: "Originally, the highest military rank among us was Uther. He was originally appointed by King Terenas as the third Alliance Grand Marshal and the Grand Master of the Knights of the Silver Hand, but Arthas dismissed him from his position in Stratholme and declared him a traitor. The Knights of the Silver Hand were also disbanded, which the King acquiesced to."
"Therefore, some nobles, led by Garithos, believe that he is not qualified to be the representative of Lordaeron at present!"
Tirion was a little angry. Arthas simply didn't do human affairs, and made a bunch of his old ministers suffer.
"If it weren't for Dathrohan still holding the position of Commander of the Stratholme Battle Group, plus General Abbendis also standing on our side, with more troops than them, I'm afraid we would have lost the right to speak now!"
Tsk tsk tsk, so miserable.
However, Garithos is not to be feared. His territory is around Blackwood Town near Blackwood Lake in Eastweald. It has long been reduced to the Scourge's back garden. Without a foundation, he can only temporarily be stationed in the Holy Light Abbey north of Tirisfal, which belongs to the Church's land.
And he controls an army of more than 7,000 people, of which 3,000 are the original guards of the Tirisfal Glades, and the remaining 4,000 are remnants. As long as Calia can take on her responsibility, won't the remnants immediately change their allegiance?
Galen doesn't like Garithos, mainly because this guy is a supremacist of human beings...
This is contrary to Galen's policy of the Azeroth racial union.
Damn it, the degree of hatred for this kind of person is even greater than those who play isolationism. Galen doesn't dare to stand up now and say that Azeroth humans are the most awesome, who can compete with them.
It seems that my itinerary has to add another item, to persuade Princess Calia to stand up and lead the remaining people of Lordaeron.