Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

‘This is a damn arcane missile! Missile rain is almost the same! '

Andrea looked at the arcane missiles all over the sky and complained wildly in his heart, but his body didn't stop at all, and turned into a ginger-colored cheetah before the missiles approached.

The moment it landed, Andrea started to run around the field with the super explosive power of a cheetah.

Due to the high speed, the cheetah's running trajectory had already shown afterimages in Leticia's eyes, and the arcane missiles couldn't keep up with his speed at all, and all fell behind the cheetah and failed to hit the target.

"There are many tricks, but..."

Azshara calculated the cheetah's limit running speed and trajectory in a short time, and adjusted the arcane missile's attack trajectory.

"If you just want to hide until the end of time, isn't it too simple?"

Feeling the pleasure of wind pressure while running at high speed, the fluff on Andrea's back suddenly exploded, and the powerful sixth sense derived from animals issued a fatal warning to him.

The body moved before the brain, and Andrea suddenly slammed on the spot and jumped to the right with the help of recoil.

The arcane missile that had been following behind him before immediately landed in front of him, and if it continued on its original trajectory, the chance of being hit was 100%.

Andrea, who jumped into the air, changed form again, and the golden eagle, which spread its wings and took off, avoided the pursuing arcane missiles with a strange flight path.

"Do you want to escape by flying? Two and a half minutes, I've almost had enough."

Waving his hand to disperse the arcane missiles all over the sky, Azshara raised his left hand high and pressed down with his right hand, and Andrea, who was flying in the air, suddenly felt tremendous pressure around his body.

"This is a gravity spell?!"

This was not what surprised Andrea the most. Azshara's gravity spell seemed to only target him. Leticia looked puzzled at the golden eagle struggling to flap its wings. Obviously, she was not affected by the spell.

The highly compressed arcane energy was gathered in Azshara's hands, and the gravity Andrea felt was getting stronger and stronger. As a last resort, he could only return to his original shape, lying on the ground with difficulty to resist the surge of gravity.

A look of inexplicable meaning flashed across Azshara's eyes, like disappointment and relaxation, "That's it, farewell, Andrea Moonshadow."

"Uh!"

Andrea could already feel the damage to his internal organs at this time, and the dark red blood oozed from the corner of his mouth. He gritted his teeth and insisted on making a deep call in the sea of ​​consciousness.

'Elune, please grant me strength! '

...

Vaschi originally wanted to rush to the training ground in a hurry, but when she passed by the room where Tyrande was being held, she suddenly had an idea.

"Her Majesty is not paying attention now, or..."

Once a devil-like thought appears in my heart, it will be very difficult to suppress it.

Vashj still couldn't convince herself in the end, and came to Tyrande's room with a changed face, and pushed open the door under the respectful salute of the armed maid.

Tyrande, bathed in the moonlight and meditating, opened her eyes, and when she saw Vashj, she sighed helplessly.

"It's you again, Head Maid Vaschi, what else do you need?"

As Azshara's most trusted maid, Vashj's charm for the queen is clearer than anyone else.

She believed that as long as she lost the protection of the moon god, Tyrande would fall under Azshara's skirt sooner or later.

Thinking of Tyrande competing with him for the queen's favor in the future, Vashj's expression gradually became ferocious.

The killing intent overflowing from Vashj made Tyrande frowned, "Do you still want to kill me? It's useless, as long as Elune's protection still exists, I'm invincible...Eh?"

Although Tyrande's fearlessness annoyed Vaschi very much, she told her rationally that this stinky woman was right, except for some disgusting methods, Vaschi really had no way to kill her directly.

But at this moment, something that neither of them expected happened.

The moonlight shield protecting Tyrande suddenly disappeared like a wave of water, and neither of them could react to the change.

"Eluen?!"

Tyrande, who had always been calm and calm, finally failed. She sat up from the bed in panic, looked up at the bright crescent moon outside the window, and prayed.

"Why did you take the initiative to withdraw the asylum before the divine power was exhausted? Are you planning to give up your faithful believer?"

The opportunity came so suddenly that Vaschi didn't know what to do.

Although she has always been vigilant and jealous of Tyrande's existence, taking this opportunity to kill Tyrande will inevitably arouse Azshara's wrath, and Vashj was a little hesitant for a while.

...

According to the law of conservation of energy, the divine power lost from Tyrande will naturally appear elsewhere.

As Elune himself said, she cannot stay in the material world for a long time, and the divine power she left on Tyrande as a protection is the last ripple for a certain period of time.

At the moment when Andrea's life was in danger, the power of the moon god who had been protecting Tyrande suddenly shifted to him.

Entering a seriously injured state, Andrea, whose consciousness had begun to blur, suddenly felt the pressure on her body lighten.

Raising his head in surprise, Andrea immediately noticed the solid dark purple shield around his body, which completely blocked the effect of Azshara's gravity spell.

Azshara was also very surprised by the sudden appearance of the shield. She clearly felt that Andrea had lost her resistance just now, and it seemed that she would die in the next second.

"Could it be?"

Seeing Andrea staggeringly standing up from the ground again in amazement, Azshara's eyes flashed a trace of fanaticism and veiled jealousy.

"Eluen..."

"Ahem!"

Andrea, whose internal organs were injured, forced herself to stand up, and coughed up a big mouthful of blood involuntarily.

Leticia, who had been confused about the situation, felt the seriousness now, and subconsciously prepared to approach Andrea to check the situation.

"do not come!"

Andrea raised his hand to stop Leticia from moving, and he smiled at the girl with difficulty, "Wait for me a little longer, it will be over soon."

"cough……"

Unlike Tyrande who enshrined Elune high in the sky, the pragmatist Andrea inhaled the divine power bestowed by Elune into her body without any scruples.

The extremely pure shadow power entered his body. Although it couldn't heal Andrea's damage, it reminded him of a powerful life-saving skill of the shadow priest.

"dissipate!"

Under the surprised gazes of Azshara and Leticia, Andrea's whole body was energized and turned into a dark purple energy figure.

Andrea, who is a pure energy body, ignores all damage and control effects in the material world.

But this form can only last about ten seconds, any more will allow his body to assimilate with the shadow energy, and now there are still about fifteen seconds left before the three-minute time limit.

Urging Elune's last remaining divine power, Andrea raised her right hand to the moon in the sky in the energy form.

"Eluen, release your anger, I will wipe out all enemies with your anger!"

"The Wrath of the Moon God!"