Chapter 115 Wolves

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Soul perception allowed Arthas to discover that the number of werewolves around them was increasing little by little, and the number of werewolves surrounding them was also increasing.

Arthas's jaw moved, and Lylar was now free to hold the Luna Scythe to stop them. Moreover, the number of werewolves was still increasing, so it seemed that Velinde had misjudged the time required to complete the ritual.

Now, Lalar, who was standing in front of them, had completed the ritual of re-summoning the werewolves into reality, so he could stand in front of Arthas and the others, holding the Luna Scythe, ready to destroy them all.

With the increasing number of werewolves in this forest, even an entire well-trained legion may not be able to stop the wild onslaught of werewolves, let alone just a few of them.

Even if they can't do anything against Arthas, if these werewolves escape to various places in Gilneas and are scattered in every forest and mountain range, the entire Gilneas Peninsula and the southern part of Silverpine Forest will be unrest.

Therefore, when Lailal stands here, preparing to fight them to death, the only way to prevent the spread of werewolves is to kill Laalal and take back the Scythe of the Moon God.

"Velind, if you get the Luna Scythe, can you suppress the other werewolves?"

Arthas asked Velinde during the confrontation with Lelar.

Velinder pursed her lips and said, "I'm not sure, but with the Scythe of the Moon, I can at least interfere with Lelar's control of the wolves, and at least make them fall into chaos."

"That's enough."

With Verinde's guarantee, Arthas made up his mind not to let Lelar leave this forest alive. Otherwise, if he ran away and hid in a deep mountain forest, Arthas would have to spend more effort. Only then can he be caught out.

In this case, Gilneas will inevitably suffer an extremely heavy blow. Arthas wants to see a Gilneas that is basically complete and has not suffered a big blow to join the alliance, rather than a Gilneas like Stromgard and Ultra. A kingdom that is full of waste and is waiting to be revitalized like Rank.

As for whether Jean is willing to join the alliance, Arthas feels that after the werewolf problem arises, this may not be an issue anymore.

Arthas held the giant sword, his eyes locked on the tall alpha wolf Lelar. Frostmourne was already floating beside him, and a faint blue light appeared on the sword.

"Liadrin, your official Paladin assessment, the first item, protection, starts here."

Before the battle with Lelar, Arthas first told Liadrin the contents of her Paladin assessment, "Pay attention to what you have learned in the past few months, and don't let yourself and your teammates get hurt."

"Yes, I understand."

After the explanation, Arthas held the giant sword upside down. Frostmourne did not show its original form, just floating beside him in the form of an ordinary long sword. However, Lairal instinctively smelled a hint of danger. odor.

A flicker of fear flashed across his furry wolf face: Velinde and the high elves, who looked like malnourished night elves, were no threat at all in his eyes.

However, through the consciousness of the wolf pack, he saw Alsace's bravery. Even Lelar had to admit that Alsace was probably the most capable person he had ever seen.

Lalar didn't understand why a young human being could possess such a powerful power, and he didn't pay any painful price like his own. This made Lalar involuntarily breed jealousy and hatred in his heart. .

In order to perfect his form, he once wandered on the edge of madness. He even turned against Malfurion and was sealed under the holy tree Radanir for thousands of years. If the Scythe of the Moon hadn't been obtained by Velinde , he wanted to break through the seal of the holy tree and return to the world, but he didn't know how long he would have to wait.

But now, even though he is holding the Scythe of the Moon, gaining more power than before, and commanding an endless wild army, Lalar still feels inexplicable when facing Arthas. pressure.

Transforming into a werewolf form gave Lelar some powers of perception far beyond those of ordinary people. This intuition, similar to the instinct of a beast, allowed him to react to dangerous things. Now he stood in front of Arthas, But he felt that the pressure was even greater than when he stood in front of Malfurion or those satyrs.

Lalar's hand on the Scythe of the Moon couldn't help but tighten a little. Looking at Arthas who was pressing closer, he suddenly felt as if he was being targeted by the wild Goldrinn himself, and almost stepped back unconsciously. One step forward.

Realizing his reaction, Lelar bared his teeth, exposing his dark red gums, and looked at Alsace with eyes full of anger and excitement.

He had forgotten how long it had been for him to still feel fear and uneasiness when he was in this form. Back then, even in the face of Malfurion's banishment, he dared to go against the Archdruid without hesitation. .

However, when a wolf pack hunts, it's not just the bravery of the alpha wolf that counts.

Lelar moved his fingers, and a dozen strong werewolves came out from behind him, their eyes flashing with bloodthirsty colors, and they ran towards Alsace.

The speed and strength of the best of these werewolves were obviously better than those of the werewolves. When Liam and Lorna saw their fast pace and strong posture, they were really worried about Arthas.

Liadrin saw that Arthas was about to be surrounded by werewolves, and she wanted to go up to help, but Valeera held her back. The high elf assassin said, "Don't worry about His Highness's safety. Such an opponent is still a threat." Not to him."

Turani was muttering there alone: ​​This guy is a monster that can kill even giant dragons and elemental lords. How can these werewolves, who look weaker than tiger-men, be Alsace's opponents?

Velinde looked at Alsace's figure and planned to go up to help, but before they could get out of the range of the Holy Light Shield, they found more werewolves rushing towards them with their claws and teeth.

She could only helplessly stop and concentrate on dealing with the werewolves who were trying to break through the protection of the Holy Light. Turani also said to others at this time, "Try to prevent the werewolves from attacking the shield so that the shield can last longer - —The coldness of those white mist will affect your activities, I will try my best to disperse them."

During the exchange, Alsace had already had the first wave of confrontations with the stronger werewolves. As Lyall expected, even the best of these werewolves were still unable to stop Alsace.

With just one encounter, the werewolf's broken limbs flew up all over the sky, almost raining blood in the sky.

When leading the battle, Arthas often encountered opponents who were heavily armored, or who had tough scales and skin like Nefarian, which could effectively resist the sharp edge of the blade.

But facing these naked werewolves who rely only on their fur and muscles for defense, the giant sword transformed by the light of dawn is a more efficient killing tool.

Moreover, as a paladin, Arthas often used warhammers, but many people had forgotten that what he learned from the weapons master Muradin since he was a child was actually swordsmanship.

Arthas, holding the giant sword, felt a sense of relief that he had not seen in a long time.