Under the "bewitchment" of the stinky pirate Black, Goldrinn, who was weak when faced with evil, chose to give in and allowed Lykanthos the Howler to absorb the dark beliefs of the Gilnean worgen and come to the material world.

This black wolf, who is very similar to Goldrinn in every aspect, has a mysterious origin.

However, Black's spiritual vision could see the light that belonged to the Shadow Realm on it, and coupled with the internal information from Revendreth, the pirates had determined the origin of this guy.

It should be a dead dark demigod from a certain world, who needs to be resurrected in the material world with the help of Ardenweald's mysterious "spiritual seed reincarnation" mechanism.

And thanks to the deliberate arrangement by the Winter Queen, she came specifically to create trouble for her sister, Lady Elune.

But it's really powerful.

Even though they were both spiritual beings, Goldrinn, whose combat prowess ranked among the top three among the wilderness demigods, was also bitten by it and was defeated steadily.

Of course, the weakness of Silver Wolf under the Moon is due to the fact that it died in the ancient war. The demigod spirit without physical support is indeed much weaker than the complete situation.

However, judging from the current situation, once Lykanthos the Howler is allowed to condense his entity in the material world, this dark wolf god is expected to become the best among the demigods in the wilderness of Azeroth.

And it’s an evil god!

It relies on the beliefs of werewolves.

If the wolves of Gilneas can spread the werewolf curse to the entire human civilization, this dark guy will probably soon break the boundaries of demigods and enter the realm of the gods of the werewolf race.

But how to say it?

Evil gods can gain power through promotion through crooked ways, but compared to real gods like Elune, Lord Sargeras and the Eternals of Shadow Realm, Lykanthos is much weaker.

If forced into a desperate situation, a bastard like Black who doesn't care about human life can rely on killing all the werewolves to quickly reduce Lykanthos' power.

Power obtained through evil ways is definitely flawed, and relying on illusory faith to become a god has never been the right path to power in the strange world of Azeroth.

Lycanthos is "smuggling" through the curtain of life and death, and it will take some time for it to truly arrive in the material world.

However, because of its activity, its Dark God's Choice can be "resurrected with full health" in an instant when it is extremely embarrassed. The closer it is to the material world, the stronger the Druids of the Sickle Claw will be.

Especially Lyal Flamefang, who was suppressed and beaten by Black and Maiev, quickly made a comeback.

The instantaneous accumulation of pain inspired the wildness and rage of the werewolf, and the double burst of the blessed power from Lycanthos pushed Lyal Flamefang into a violently enhanced state of doubled combat power in the next second.

He suddenly became a very powerful guy from a weak demigod.

Not only is the agility and strength fully increased, but the blood-covered werewolf's body is also wrapped with a thick dark aura. Every blow will create a phantom of the black wolf to attack in coordination.

Driven by the beast perception enhanced by the Luna Scythe, Lelar Flamefang did not choose to defend but swung the war scythe to the left side in front of him. Like a prophet, he slashed the scythe towards the smell that appeared in the flash.

pirate.

He's like crazy.

He didn't pay attention to the leader of the pirates who smashed down on his head, using a completely wild strategy of exchanging injuries for injuries.

The bet is that the greedy and cunning pirate will not be willing to pay the price of serious injury to kill him.

This pirate has already boasted that he will help the false god Goldrinn face the dark wolf Lykanthos. If he is injured here, then the helpless Goldrinn will be finished!

Facts have proved that Lyral Flamefang was right in his bet.

Facing the dim blade of the cleaved Luna Scythe, Blake canceled the attack without thinking and jumped back to distance himself.

With this retreat, Lelar Yanfang instantly regained control of the battle.

The Dark God's Chosen, who was so beaten that he could see his intestines through the abdominal wound, really exploded. The sharp claws of his right hand popped out to repel Maiev who was dodging, and the Moon Scythe slashed with his left hand launched a small climax of counterattack.

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Although no one hit Blake.

But in terms of momentum, it seems to have completely suppressed the arrogance of the stinky pirates who had a great chance of winning just now.

However, Yanfang, who had the upper hand, did not notice that as Black continued to retreat, the strange red light from the Blood Drinker's Ring on the stinky pirate's finger became more and more intense.

When she saw that this thing had been fully charged, Maiev, who was about to activate the "Moonnight God of War" posture to kill Yanya, immediately stopped.

She didn't need verbal communication to understand what the pirate was up to.

So Luna Warden also quietly disappeared in the aftermath of the battle. She wanted to cooperate with Blake's upcoming revenge killing to launch a wave of fatal combos.

"Come, little dog of Lycanthos, come closer!"

The pirate who retreated to the edge of the palace platform saw the red-eyed Leral Flamefang attacking with unparalleled momentum. He hooked his fingers and put it ten yards around him.

When Yan Ya waved his scythe to kill him, he waved his hand and threw out the qi blast technique that was ready to go.

There was a loud bang, and the ancient werewolf who was caught off guard was thrown into the sky. This scene replicated the famous scene of the battle between the pirates and Hellscream a long time ago, but this time Black was prepared.

He waved the Watcher's cloak and flashed into the sky. As the revenge execution of the Blood Drinker's Ring was activated, the pirate who had completely grasped the hand of victory was surrounded by blood-red lightning.

Under this super powerful light and shadow effect, he sneered and launched his killing move.

The closed black and white swords converged into a shimmering Salamani in Black's hands. The sister swords cheered and handed out the fatal blade. They liked the feeling of killing the enemy with one blow, and were so happy that they even sang in unison for their master.

Praise and applause.

Hey, isn’t it just singing?

That mature weapon can’t!

So, under Yanya's wide-eyed gaze, and with the blessing of the female voice's variation of "bgm", the sharp blade in the pirate's hand, in a completely unreasonable manner, instantly penetrated all the protective power around him.

A sword pierced the heart with cold-blooded accuracy.

Leaving Draenor has lowered the upper limit of Blood Drinker's Ring's revenge execution to legendary, but the real damage granted by the world artifact that ignores all defenses is so explosive.

When the sharp blade pierced his heart, the ancient werewolf leader even saw a reflection from the world of Draenor before his eyes. The world among the stars was roaring to judge him.

Crime: Disobedient blood drinker!

Punishment: death!

Execution immediately!

"puff"

The violent spray of hot blood instantly draws away all resistance from the enemy.

This sword inflicted serious injuries on the unparalleled Yan Ya. What is the most superior self-healing thing, what kind of dark god's choice is so fragile in the face of the power gathered in a world.

"Even the deceiver suffered under this sword, how do you think you are worthless?"

Black, who had completed his revenge execution, said something contemptuously.

The wings of the Doom Guard behind him suddenly spread out, allowing himself and the pierced Flame Fang to stay in the air. Under the cold slash of the moonlight, Maiev flashed from behind and silently struck out with a bright and dazzling Moon God Slash.

The bright white moonlight completely illuminated the dark palace at this moment, even bringing the Royal City of Gilneas, which was extremely gloomy and depressing due to the arrival of the Howler, into a bright moonlight world.

"boom"

Lilar Flamefang, who was hit head-on by the Moon God's blow, fell to the ground like a meteor, shattering the slate grass on the ground. The Moon God's Scythe he held tightly in his hand also spun and was inserted in front of his eyes.

The ground burned with fire and sun fire.

The scythe still called to him.

It doesn't want to just admit defeat.

Yanya doesn't want to either!

His God of Darkness is watching him, and he can't just lose here! This is just the starting point for revenge, and he will lead the wolves into Mount Hyjal!

He also wants to carry out the will of the Kingdom of Death and completely burn the abominable World Tree Nordrassil!

He is the Chosen Kaldorei Terminator!

In the name of past exile and betrayal, he must survive!

The hair on the gap-toothed Lyal Flamefang was burned away by the flames and moonlight, making him look as bad and miserable as a bald wolf.

But he still struggled and roared as he stood up to grab the artifact. The moment his fingers were about to touch the Luna Scythe, another flying fire gathered into a meteor and slammed down from the sky.

The burst of primal fire instantly turned everything around him into a sea of ​​​​hellfire. The flames were so hot that they burned the soul, causing Lelar Flamefang to scream and retreat while holding his claws.

In the expanding and burning flames, Hisari Black Crow, holding the flaming scythe behind her back, strode out of the fire. Her long burning hair flew behind her head, like a wall, blocking the flame fang and the lunar scythe.

between.

The Druid of Flame brushed his burning hair and looked at the crazy werewolf in front of him with a cold and pitiful gaze.

After a second, she said in a deep voice:

"In the name of the Cenarion Order and the Way of Nature, I declare!

Lilar Flamefang Archdruid, who is immersed in dark beliefs and cannot extricate himself, and tries to cause dark disasters in human territory for his own selfish interests, you are no longer one of us!

Lord Malfurion Stormrage, who once judged and exiled you, is on his way here.

He asked me to give you a choice, considering the fact that you have made great sacrifices to defend our people, and considering that you are also regarded as a hero by the druids in the past.

Caught without mercy!

Or I can take your body back to Mount Hyjal for burial, it’s your choice!”

"Why are you judging me! You are not qualified to judge me at all!"

Lyral Flamefang was angered by Thessaly Blackcrow's show of forcefulness.
To be continued...