After Lelar was knocked down by Arthas, he immediately wanted to stand up, but the giant hammer condensed by the holy light was much heavier than he imagined, and the giant hammer kept falling on him. , each blow brought him much more serious trauma than before.
Arthas had an indifferent expression on his face and controlled the Hammer of Holy Light to smash it down repeatedly. The werewolves saw that the situation was not good and wanted to help Lelar, but they were all stopped by the flying Frostmourne.
In the face of Alsace's power, Lalar, who was imbued with a part of Goldrinn's wild power, was like a young wolf that had not grown up, being pinned to the ground and ravaged repeatedly.
Goldrinn's power made Lyral invulnerable and iron-headed, but the Holy Light of Arthas didn't talk to him any more and unreasonably crushed all his advantages. Clean and tidy.
No matter how hard the body is, it is impossible to withstand such a heavy blow. After the overflowing sacred light splashed in front of Alsace for a long time, all of Lalar's hair drooped, and the entire wolf looked half-dead. look.
Although he was still protected by the power of the Luna Scythe, it was not Lalar's own power after all. His eyes when he looked at Arthas were full of fear.
He once didn't know what fear was, otherwise he wouldn't have turned into an unruly alpha wolf. However, under Alsace's "torture", he suddenly realized that every move he made seemed to be in the expectation of the human in front of him. among.
Whether he was using the power of the Scythe of the Moon, or summoning wolves to attack Gilneas, even his confident power of the Wolf God was overwhelmed by Arthas.
The moonlight reflected Alsace's shadow and enveloped Lelar's body, making the druid who once thought he had the unimaginable power of the wolves wonder, "How could I have such a ridiculous idea?"
But after all, Lelar is an old guy who has lived for countless centuries. He quickly woke up from the blow that Alsace brought to him, but it was just that he was awake. He had already recognized the reality: he The power is far inferior to Alsace.
It's not that he is too weak, but that Alsace is too strong.
That strange long sword, as well as the weapon that changed shapes at will in Alsace's hands, even Lyral, who was born in a night elf, had rarely seen anything like it.
Lelar was full of regret, not regretting turning into a werewolf, but regretting attacking Arthas and others' team.
If he let the werewolves hold back Arthas and he led the remaining large forces to attack Gilneas, I am afraid that the entire Gilneas Peninsula would have fallen by now. In that case, even if Arthas's personal force exceeds Lilar's expectations, there will be nothing by then. It makes up for it.
However, it happened that this attack, which seemed to have no problem, caused Lelar's plan to fail.
Alsace waved his five fingers lightly, and the Holy Light Giant Hammer exploded into pieces, and then instantly condensed into several golden chains, binding Lelar tightly. The golden lock tips even penetrated his collarbone, binding him The ability to resist is completely deprived.
Pulling on the chain, Arthas pulled Lelar up from the ground and let him stand on the spot. The werewolves around him shrank and bared their teeth, growling, but they did not dare to surround him.
One is because Lelar was defeated and the defeat of the alpha wolf made the wolves fearful. The other is because Velinde has obtained the scythe and is trying to correct the minds of the werewolves.
There was a metallic buzzing sound, and the blade of Frostmourne touched Lilar's chin. Arthas held the hilt of the sword and looked at Lilar calmly. Lilar was a little distracted, "Human... Why are you so powerful?"
Arthas didn't say a word, but Frostmourne's movement made Lalar's wolf fur instantly explode - he felt something tearing at his soul!
His wolf eyes were fixed on Arthas, his eyes full of disbelief. Although he was not a user of the Holy Light and was not familiar with this power, the power of the Holy Light could never be so dark and obscure. Does not conform to the basic composition of energy.
Lelar understood the power that was tearing at his soul, and he had even seen someone use similar power with his own eyes.
That was the source of it all, the source of his hatred, the dark magic used by the satyrs.
"What do you want to do?!" Lalar began to struggle fiercely. He could accept his failure and death, but he did not want his soul to become the nourishment of dark magic.
But at this time, Lailal discovered that the inconspicuous shallow sword wounds on his body exuded a strange power that was separating his soul and body. It was this cold energy that made Lailal Er never really utilized Goldrinn's power.
"Ho ho ho—" Lelar let out a hoarse roar, his expression became ferocious and terrifying, and he was obviously experiencing great pain.
However, Arthas turned a deaf ear and continued the soul grabbing ritual.
At this moment, a blue light flashed, and Lalar fell to the ground as if he was exhausted. This time, he really didn't have the strength to move his fingers, and his eyesight went black.
Frostmourne's sword edge was a little deflected, Arthas withdrew his sword, and an ice-blue ghost wolf appeared in his field of vision.
"He has become like this, do you still want to help him?"
Arthas put Frostmourne into the scabbard on his waist, and the light of dawn turned into a stream of metal to form a holy covenant on the other side. He was not angry or unhappy because his actions were interrupted, but just turned to the blue Wolf Soul asked.
The giant blue wolf glanced at Lelar, who was on the ground like a dead dog, shook his head imperceptibly, and then continued to look at Alsace, "I didn't want to save him, he is no longer the same person he used to be. It’s Lelar.”
"Who knows." Alsace was noncommittal and didn't particularly care about it. "Why, do you still want to have a fight with me?"
"In no mood."
The giant wolf shook his head. Logically speaking, he would not be afraid of a human being, because ordinary people could not even attack his body, but he knew that the human being in front of him was different. The sword he held in his hand made him feel Instinct resistance and fear.
"But can you please return the cursed soul of the Wolf God? You shouldn't need the cursed power." The giant blue wolf seemed very humble. He didn't want to provoke such a terrible enemy for himself.
"No, at least not for the time being." Arthas simply rejected the giant wolf's request.
The giant wolf lowered his body, not knowing whether he wanted to plead or attack, "This power is cursed and will only create another tragedy like Lalar. Please don't be as stubborn as Lalar."
"I'm different from that obsessed Druid. Besides, your god doesn't necessarily need this power."
The giant wolf was stunned by Alsace's words. He stared at Alsace and asked, "Why do you say that?"
"Goldrinn is not dead. Maybe he is still watching here, but we don't know." Arthas had no idea about the demigods who were close to the elven druids. Big, losing allies like the night elves.
However, Goldrinn's power is very special. The Scythe of the Moon is composed of the staff blessed by Elune and Goldrinn's teeth. These two magical items form this powerful scythe.
However, when the scythe caused trouble among the elves, the two gods who gave the scythe power did not show up.
It would be fine if Elune would not perform a miracle for this, but that guy Goldrinn was not wiped out in the battle with the Burning Legion. If he was really wiped out, this scythe may not have the power it has today. .
This wilderness demigod who protects the wilderness of Azeroth and also the Emerald Dream found that his followers had made such a big mistake. Instead of stopping them, he silently allowed the werewolves to grow.
Perhaps the death of his physical body has weakened Goldrinn's power, but he is still the powerful white wolf god. He is one of the most powerful wild demigods on Azeroth, even the ancient gods. The Twilight's Hammer, who was supporting him, couldn't do much against this demigod.
Compared with other gods who were imprisoned or killed at every turn, Goldrinn was already so impressive that the cultists finally came up with the idea of "replacing it with the incarnation of Goldrinn's negative emotions". "This wolf god.
This approach of the Twilight's Hammer illustrates the power of the Wolf God. They were unable to directly eliminate this powerful wilderness god, and could only choose to replace Goldrinn with a counterfeit that was "similar" to the Wolf God.
The end result, of course, was that the impostor and the cultists were torn to pieces in Goldrinn's wrath.
Such a wilderness demigod, even after the death of his physical body, has a lot of ways to affect reality and the Emerald Dream. However, Goldrinn seemed to turn a deaf ear to the Scythe of the Moon.
And Arthas, who had the power to control the soul, "happened" to discover the problem, that is, the part of the divine power contained in the Luna Scythe was mixed with a lot of negative emotions compared to the serious wild power.
For beings like wilderness demigods, whose souls and bodies have a wonderful connection, their emotions are likely to have a real impact on reality. In other words, negative emotions and thoughts can make the originally normal power become violent. disturbed.
Arthas guessed that the power of the Wolf God in this scythe was the bad part that Goldrinn deliberately separated from his body to avoid being affected by it.
But somehow, this part of the power accumulated into one of Goldrinn's teeth, and the tooth became a sacred object to the druids.
Later, it was Lalar who used this tooth to form the Scythe of the Moon God. However, although the tooth contained the genuine power of Goldrinn, it was much more violent and uncontrollable than the normal blessing from the Wolf God.
Because the problem itself originated from himself, it was difficult for Goldrinn to solve it, not to mention that after the war with the Burning Legion, he lost his body and was more or less affected by his power and influence. The final result is not unexplainable.
"So, after knowing this, are you still determined to return this part of power to your god, Avel Starwind?"
