Chapter 114 Lilar Yanfang

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Arthas looked at Velinder who was praying to the Moon God and said nothing. When he was about to continue answering Liam and Lorna's questions, his movements suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?"

Liam was a little confused, wondering what Arthas had discovered.

Alsace looked straight into the forest outside the cave. The woodland they were in was somewhat empty, with only some short trees except shrubs and grass.

On the other side of the clearing where the cold moonlight fell, the seemingly silent and normal woods made Alsace alert.

He clearly realized that the "person" they were looking for had already arrived.

Following Alsace's gaze, Liam and Lorna involuntarily shifted their gazes. On this dry autumn night, they were surprised to find that a faint white mist seemed to be filling the forest.

It was unclear what was in the white mist, but the diffuse white mist enveloped Liam and Lorna with a coldness that penetrated their souls.

The coat used to protect you from the wind and cold seems to be completely unable to block this cold. It is like a maggot attached to the bone, eating away the body's heat.

Alsace picked up the Holy Deed, and the light of dawn reconstituted a large sword without an edge in his hands, but a thin edge of holy light was wrapped around both sides of the sword.

"The chat was over, and unexpectedly, they came to us."

"They - you mean, the alpha wolf?"

Arthas nodded and said concisely, "Stand behind me, the Holy Light will protect you, and I will deal with the alpha wolf. Liadrin, Valeera, just protect them and block the werewolf's attack."

Turani also held the warhammer and walked behind Arthas - she is a priest after all. Although she has some rough combat skills, she is definitely not as good as Liadrin and Valeela. Her main role in this battle is The responsibility is to protect one's comrades.

During Delaney's prayer, the warm holy light dispersed the cold white fog, and a hemispherical shield protected the outer edge of the cave, clearing a safe area.

Liadrin held up her sword and shield. The battle with the werewolf just now made her no longer nervous. This former high-ranking priest and now paladin was ready to vent the wrath of the Holy Light on the minions of the alpha wolf.

Valeera held two poisoned daggers in her back, her laziness disappeared, and her whole body became blurry. Liam found that he had to work hard to notice Valeera's presence.

"Lorna, your shotgun is out of ammunition, come to me," Liam whispered to Lorna beside him.

Lorna "hummed" and pulled out her hunting knife. There was no trace of timidity on her face, "I understand, Your Highness—"

Liam, who knew Lorna's temperament, just smiled slightly, and then he focused on Alsace. He was also a prince, but Alsace made him completely confused.

Logically speaking, there was no need for Alsace to take risks personally when dealing with dangerous matters like werewolves. He had enough manpower to resolve the crisis. However, Alsace took the lead.

Now they were once again surrounded by werewolves, but Arthas didn't show any nervousness at all. In other words, he was completely sure of dealing with the werewolves.

Liam didn't propose to fight the alpha wolf together with Arthas. Although he was still somewhat powerful, there seemed to be a big gap compared to the Prince of Lordaeron in front of him, and he also wanted to see it. , Alsace, which has been famous for a long time, is so powerful.

"Velinde, be careful. I suspect they are coming for you." Alsace reminded him that if the alpha wolf and his werewolves could find this place, they would definitely be with the previous holder of the scythe, Vaelin. Germany has a close relationship.

"Thank you for the reminder, I will pay attention to it." The priestess put aside the short staff she used on her way, and then pulled out the two long swords at her waist.

Her weapons were lost when she was chased by werewolves in Silverpine Forest. She brought these two swords out of the Privy Council camp. In addition to being a priest, the former commander of the Ashenvale region was also a priest. A battle-hardened warrior.

Otherwise, she would not have been able to escape from the werewolf's pursuit. Perhaps with the help of the remaining power of the Luna Scythe, the priest suffered many injuries, but was not affected by the werewolf's curse.

In any case, Arthas is not worried about the safety of this night elf. Her ability to fight head-on is probably second only to him among the current people. Although he is not sure of her age, this person can be responsible for the role of the Ashenvale region. The priests commanded by the Sentinel probably spend more time honing their skills than most humans can in their spare time.

As the white mist spread, wolf howls finally came from the forest. Hundreds of figures were rushing through the dense woods. Alsace looked around for a week and confirmed the number of werewolves. , said, "Be ready to retreat at any time."

"They are already here." Verinde held both swords, "There is also a wolf."

A heavy stamping on the ground reached everyone's ears, and a tall, shiny werewolf with black hair and scars on his face appeared on the edge of the white mist. Unlike other werewolves, this werewolf actually wore Simple and plain clothing.

In his hand he held a simple sickle with a huge sickle blade. The handle of the sickle seemed to be made of very ordinary branches, but no one dared to despise this "simple" looking weapon, because it It was the Scythe of the Moon that Velinder had lost.

The moonlight cast on his back, illuminating one side of the white mist. The werewolf scanned the Alsace people with sharp eyes, and finally, he set his sights on Velinder.

"How foolish, Priestess, your moon god will not protect you this time."

"Leral, have you completely forgotten your identity as a night elf?!" Velinde hunched over like a night saber ready to attack.

"Night Elf? The night elves cannot understand my power, Priestess. Besides, Lyal Flamefang has died long ago, and now only Alpha Prime remains."

The alpha wolf, that is, Lilar, only had a ferocious look in his clear yellow eyes. Velinde escaped from the werewolf circle last time, making him aware that his actions were probably known to the night elves, but To his surprise, the priestess came back to seek death herself.

He doesn't care whether Malfurion's troublesome guy knows what's going on here. As long as Velinde is dealt with, no one will be an obstacle to his complete control of the wild rage of the wolf form.