The werewolves' offensive looked ferocious and gave no one a chance to breathe, but the person they surrounded was Alsace. In addition to holding a giant sword, the Frostmourne hanging behind Alsace could also easily take away these things. The soul of a werewolf.
Their tough fur and muscles could not block Frostmourne's sword. This sharp sword of Sorrow could tear apart their bodies and snatch away their souls in an instant.
Even the werewolves couldn't dodge at all. Their extremely strong dynamic vision could only see a faint blue light passing by, and then they fell into eternal darkness.
As for the front, the rounded heavy sword [Light of Dawn] in Alsace's hand can be said to be injured or killed if touched. Even the strongest werewolf will be smashed to the ground by Alsace's sword. on the ground.
What shocked and puzzled Lelar was that the werewolf's strength and speed advantages seemed to be non-existent in front of Alsace. Alsace, wearing armor and wielding a giant sword, moved quickly and flipped the blade faster than the werewolf. Still fast.
Is this guy the monster? !
Lelar didn't understand how a human could defeat the most elite group of werewolves under his command in all directions, but he understood that if the fight continued like this, before Alsace's physical strength was exhausted, his elite werewolves would probably Be cleaned out first.
Turning his attention to the people behind Alsace, Lelar's eyes darkened. Although the others following Alsace were not as outrageous as Alsace himself, they were also difficult opponents to deal with.
The environmental advantage that the Holy Light had created in advance was temporarily useless. As long as the annoying Holy Light shield still existed, the white mist would not be able to affect them.
Lalar is not ignorant of human beings. Through some of the information he got from Arugal, he certainly knows that the Paladins are a group of difficult opponents, and Velinder itself is not a soft persimmon who can be manipulated.
That's why Lelar brought a large number of werewolves, preparing to surround and kill Alsace and others, lest these guys who could threaten him interrupt his plan.
But now it seems that it is simply unrealistic to quickly eliminate Alsace and others with just these werewolves under his command.
Thinking of this, a fierce light flashed in Lailal's eyes. He raised the Luna Scythe high, and then knocked the tail of the staff heavily on the ground. The white mist around him was directly affected by some invisible impact. Sweep it away, and the sickle embedded in the soil can stand in the soil without support.
Lelar released his grip on the scythe and let out a loud howl at the bright moon high in the sky.
The two swords were swung out. Velinder, who had just knocked down a werewolf, heard the howl. She raised her head in horror and looked at where Lalar was. When she saw the scythe illuminated by the moonlight , a very high level of vigilance suddenly arose in my heart.
How is this going?
Velinder even forgot to block the werewolf that rushed towards the Holy Light Shield. She looked at the sickle blade that was as white as the moonlight, and questions kept emerging in her heart.
Although she found the scythe that had been sealed for a long time, she only touched the most basic usage of the scythe, and it was impossible to compare with Lelar, one of the creators of the scythe.
Although Velinder didn't understand what Lelar's actions meant now, the ancient artifact that exuded strange phenomena showed that this was probably not a good sign.
Immediately afterwards, everyone felt that the moonlight in the sky suddenly became dimmer. Liadrin and Valeera raised their heads and were shocked to find that the originally white full moon was covered with a sickle-shaped black shadow. .
Moreover, the black gap that looks like a lunar eclipse is very consistent with the blade of the Luna Scythe.
Even Alsace, who was dealing with the swarming wolves, took the time to look up at the missing moon in the sky, his expression a little solemn.
At this time, in Gilneas City, Jean, who had just returned to the palace, was preparing to deploy troops and generals to strengthen the defenses in various parts of Gilneas. However, in his study, he was illuminated by the moonlight of the missing moon.
Gene subconsciously looked up at the moon outside the window. For a moment, he suddenly felt that the originally gentle moonlight had become very dazzling, and the dark lunar eclipse made his heart rise even more. An inexplicable sense of horror.
It was as if the weightlessness of falling from a high altitude made Jean lose his balance. He overturned his high-backed chair, and the ink-stained quill slipped from his hand. The ink fell on the document and became a pattern that looked like a wolf's claw. .
Gene fell to the ground with a loud noise, alerting the guards outside the house. They quickly entered the room, only to find their king breathing heavily on the ground, his legs curled up, and his hands tightly squeezing his neck, his face Extremely hideous and painful.
The anomalies in the study alarmed the queen and princess. Jean's daughter, Tess Greymane, quickly rushed to her father's side. When she saw her father, the royal pharmacist Crennan was checking Jean's body. Body.
Tess quickly walked to Crennan's side and asked, "How is my father?"
Crennan looked embarrassed and was about to explain. At this time, Jean's queen Mia Greymane also arrived. She glanced at Jean, who was pale and painful, and found it difficult to accept that Jean was usually as strong as a grizzly bear. My husband will become like this.
Crennan saw the queen coming and said something to Tess. Tess waved her hand and asked the servants to close all the curtains and left the room with the guards.
"You can tell me now, Master Crennan." Tess walked to her mother and urged Crennan to tell the truth.
Crennan sighed, "Your Highness, I have never seen a situation like that of Your Majesty the King. If I have to make a comparison...it is somewhat like the symptoms after being bitten by a mad wolf, but it is much more serious. "
"Bitten by a wolf? Then why didn't you treat it with medicine quickly?" Tess didn't understand why Crennan looked helpless.
After Queen Mia heard that she was bitten by a "wolf", she frowned slightly, but did not speak, waiting for Crennan to continue explaining.
Crennan took out a bottle of potion, "The problem is that the wild wolves in Gilneas have long been extinct. Even people of my age have not seen wild wolves for a long time. Moreover, His Majesty's condition is not so much Illness is more like being under some kind of curse.”
After saying that, Crennan walked over to Jean and tore open the outer layer of clothing on Jean's arm injured by the werewolf, revealing the torn lining inside. Under the lining, Jean's arm was almost The "swelling" has increased, and the hair on my arms has become denser.
When the queen and princess saw this horrifying scene, they couldn't believe their eyes.
"Your Majesty must have been attacked by some kind of wild beast. Although the outer clothes have been changed, the inner lining has not been changed yet, but there are no obvious wounds on His Majesty's body - I found the echo of the holy light, He should have been treated by a priest or paladin, so the trauma has healed, but the impact of the wound has not disappeared."
Crennan's face was very solemn. He applied the potion in his hand to Jean's arm. The liquid quickly soaked into Jean's skin. However, Jean's arm continued to grow in size and the hair was still there. Growth, but at a much slower pace.
"Master Crennan, do you have a way to solve this 'curse'?" Queen Mia asked.
"I, I don't know, this is the first time I have encountered such a situation after being an alchemist for so many years."
Crennan was a little unsure, "But I will try my best. Before that, I need to take some samples from His Majesty's body so that I can better make the potion."
After obtaining the queen's consent, Crennan carefully removed some hair and skin tissue, and finally extracted some blood from Jean, hoping to use these samples to create a potion that inhibited Jean's curse.
During this process, Crennan discovered that Jean's self-healing ability had increased by more than one level. After the needle was removed, the needle hole healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. This change did not seem to be completely malignant, and it seemed to strengthen Jean's self-healing ability. Grace's body.
But there was no more time to study these. Crennan left in a hurry with the samples, preparing to develop new potions. Before leaving, he said somewhat seriously, "Please don't let the moonlight shine on Your Majesty. The moonlight seems to It will aggravate this change - but thanks to the Holy Light, perhaps the remaining echo of the retinue of the Holy Light, the curse on His Majesty Jean has been suppressed to a certain extent. As long as the moonlight is not exposed directly, this change is relatively slow."
"I understand, Master Crennan, I will warn those servants well."
Crennan nodded and left quickly. The task on him was still very arduous, and Gene's performance also showed that he didn't have much time.
Far away from the Gilneas Peninsula, on the Dark Coast, Malfurion and Tyrande were preparing to board a ship and leave Kalimdor for another continent.
At this time, the high-ranking priestess suddenly raised her head and looked at the bright moon that had changed in the sky.
"Your Majesty Elune, this -" The priestess was a little surprised. She is the high priestess of Elune and knows the changes of the moon phases very well, and today's lunar eclipse-like scene was obviously beyond her expectation. outside.
Malfurion's expression suddenly turned serious, "Oops, Tyrande, I'm afraid we're still a step too late."
"Lalal has obtained the Scythe of the Moon and escaped from the dream?"
Apart from the Scythe of the Moon, Tyrande could not think of anything else that could change the phases of the moon.
Only the weapon that is closely related to the moon god Elune has such an ability. In addition, even the Burning Legion has never caused Elune's moon phase to change.
"We have to set off as soon as possible. After the death of the teacher, the dream has also undergone some changes. The most important thing is that the real counterpart of the holy tree Shalanir is not in Kalimdor. I can't see the changes in Shalanir now."
Malfurion looked at the white moon showing an abnormal moon phase above his head, and he had a very bad premonition deep in his heart. However, he and Tyrande were still far away in Kalimdor and could not provide Arthas with anything at all. help.
Tyrande recited a silent prayer and said to Malfurion, "I can only hope that the prince can hold on."
"High Priestess, we are ready." A Moon Priest wearing priest uniform reported to Tyrande, "We can leave at any time."
"Now, Beretha, we must hurry, for those wild souls are escaping from their former resting places."
Upon hearing this, a trace of sadness flashed in Berisha's eyes as she recalled certain things, but soon she cheered up and gave the crew the order to leave the port.
