Blake and Maiev's eavesdropping continued, and in the gloomy palace filled with strange incense, the conversation between Lyal Flamefang and Genn Greymane also continued.

Those two guys had no idea that just outside the palace, the helpers hired by Queen Mia were already lurking beside them. They also didn't realize that the most troublesome Black Shaw in the legend had already set his sights on them.

"Aren't you ready to become the true 'King of the Pack'? Gene."

In Blake and Maiev's earphones, Laral Flamefang's voice sounded, with a hint of dissatisfaction and urging in the werewolf's tone.

This guy's voice is very interesting. Although he uses very elegant ancient Salas language, he always has the feeling of a beast roaring when he speaks.

He seems to be born with an unquenchable anger.

Like a tutor reprimanding a student, he said to the silent Jean:

"I have guided you to obtain the blessing of Lord Lycanthos, I have shown you the power of the 'Growler' and the Dark Scythe Claw, and I have turned your weak people into an unstoppable wolf pack.

The Gilneans, who use the wolf as their totem, are transforming into real wild wolves. They are ready to hunt and conquer, but the wolf king who leads the wolf pack is a weak coward!

It’s like a pack of weak lions led by a sheep, so disappointing!”

"I'm not a coward!"

Gene growled in response.

But Laral Flamefang’s scolding was even louder, and he almost responded with a roar:

"You are!

Genn Greymane, you are reluctant to let go of your pathetic humanity, and your despicable emotions are making you weaker day by day. The slutty woman who tempted you to get rid of your great beastiality is your biggest weakness!

I want you to sacrifice her to the Howler, and I will give you the power to remove your weaknesses!

You let her run away!

How did a woman who was not even a legend, an injured woman, and a helpless woman escape from the Royal City of Gilneas and disappear into the forest that was already ruled by wolves?

Gene, do you really think I’m a fool?”

There was silence in response to Yanfang's roar. After a few seconds, Jean said hoarsely:

"Mia has nothing to do with this conquest, Yanya, you can't ask me, a human, to completely become a beast..."

"Why not?"

The Great Druid of the Sickle Claw from nine thousand years ago asked in a sarcastic tone:

"What you regard as your biggest enemy, the sea madman Black Shaw, can do things, why can't you? I have learned all the stories about him in your kingdom.

To be honest, I think that 'sea wolf' is more suitable to be the leader of the wolf pack than you!

If it weren't for Elune's blessing, the Howler might have favored him more.

You want to defeat him, Gene. This is your supreme vision.

But if you want to defeat the devil, you must first become a devil. You must surpass the devil before you can kill the devil... I have given you the key to the powerful way, but you have chosen to retain your bad nature as a weak human being.

.

If Mia Greymane runs away, just run away.

A weak woman can't change anything, but in the name of the Scythe of the Moon in your hand, you must abandon your weak humanity before the great conquest begins, Genn Greymane, otherwise the wolves will bite you back.

A coward is not qualified to lead a pack of wolves!

A weak leader will be eaten up by the wolves!

Remember my warning.

Those three children... I know you have been secretly indulging them, but I have had enough of your hesitation and can't delay it any longer. You must complete the sacrifice of embracing animality!

Did you save your wife?

Then use your kids instead!

The growler is waiting.

tomorrow!

Right in front of the palace's shrine, let your three cubs become part of the wolf pack.

As long as you abandon your weak human nature, you can embrace the supreme wild power, and you will become the wolf king of the Kingdom of God on the earth in the material world, Lykanthos the Growler!

There are also those humans who have been raising the flag against you in the border areas. A group of rebels led by Lord Godfrey. Darius is ready to go out. Before the great conquest begins, they must also become

A member of the wolf pack.

Although their will is depraved, their political wisdom can also be used by the wolves."

Speaking of this, Yan Ya sneered a few times and said:

"Ask yourself in your heart, Gene, do you really want to defeat your greatest enemy to avenge you? Or do you want to let weak human nature become the shackles of the Wolf King?

The wolf inside you is howling, Gene.

Stop fighting yourself.

Release it."

After saying that, Yanya's aura mysteriously disappeared from the palace in front of him, as if it disappeared here through some mysterious transmission, and Black frowned.

He didn't expect that there was something about him involved? He also didn't expect that the Great Druid of the Sickle Claw from nine thousand years ago would have such a high opinion of himself?

Hey, please don’t elevate the behavior of fans to that of idols, okay?

"Who is Lycanthos?"

Maiev was concerned about another issue.

She took off the earplugs from her long ears and whispered to the "omnipotent" Black next to her. The pirate blinked and replied:

"An evil god. Although Goldrinn didn't say it clearly, I guess that the roarer should come from another world. It is not the original god of Azeroth.

I'm sure of this.

I have the names and information of all the demigods and loa of life in the past, present and future in my mind, but only Lykanthos the Howler is a mystery in my eyes.

This is enough to prove that it has not much connection with Azeroth.

However, the dark evil god has exactly the same divine power as Goldrinn, the same wild nature, and even the same body.

It should be taking shape, and it is not yet able to project its will body into the material world.

What Flamefang did in Gilneas was to create a physical body for the dark god, so that he could truly become a dark wolf god who was opposed to Goldrinn.

A dark, enhanced version of Goldrinn that is uncontrollable and slaughters wantonly...

Tsk tsk.

Just thinking about it makes my head tingle."

"Things in Gilneas are getting more and more troublesome."

After hearing this, Maiev was silent for a few seconds. She moved her gloves, shook her head and said:

"We may be able to prevent the coming of the Howler, but the Cenarion Order must send good enough druids to come here to finish it off. A dark evil god born from twisted nature is not an area we are good at."

"No, there is no field that Blake is not good at, Blake can do anything!"

The pirate sneered, hugged Maiev's slender waist and stood up in the darkness.

He glanced back in the direction of the palace and whispered:

"I have accepted the bounty from Lord Goldrinn. For my perfect bounty record, I must get this done, so I won't bother the big shots in Moonglade.

The good news is that Gene is still resisting and he should have his own plan.

The bad news is that Gene, a coward, probably won't last much longer.

He is not a person who can fight against a dark evil god with his will. His courage is not pure enough. Perhaps it is because he has not experienced the tragic death of his family that is unforgettable?

Let's help him.

My little sweetheart, you go find the children first. I want to plan this matter carefully and have a chat with some friends who have great powers."

"What the hell is that name of yours about?"

Maiev scolded in a low voice:

"Don't call me that! I don't like it, it's too disgusting."

"Okay, my lady."

The pirate shrugged and said in a long voice:

"Fight for you, my lady."

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A noble manor in the Royal City of Gilneas has become a paradise for werewolves. Even in broad daylight, this luxurious manor exudes an abandoned and desolate smell.

The owner here doesn't know whether he escaped with Lord Godfrey, the leader of the famous "anti-werewolf" faction in Gilneas, or whether he has been poisoned and turned into a werewolf. In short, his big house is completely useless.

Blake walked in the abandoned mansion, and he walked into the boudoirs of the women. This was not because Blake had any special hobbies, it was simply that this was the only place where he could find what he needed.

Mirror!
To be continued...