Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

Chapter 55 The Wrath of the Moon God

The crescent moon hanging in the sky changed its hue under Andrea's prayer, gradually changing from hazy moon white to a strange deep purple.

The sudden change of the moon was noticed by everyone in Azeroth, and even Archimonde, who was listening to Tichondrius' report, raised his head in surprise.

"The moon god Elune... What kind of existence is she?"

In the rebel camp, High Priest Dijana, who was still in poor health, looked at the purple moon in the sky in horror.

"It is Elune's will! What happened? Who calls upon her power?"

Maiev, who was supporting Dijana, looked in the direction of Xin-Aisa Li with a thoughtful expression.

‘This color, could it be Andrea? '

...

Wrath of the Moon God was a temporary name given by Andrea, but he thought it was very appropriate to use this name to describe the magic in front of him.

If the Prayer of the Moon God is to show the bright side of the Moon God with a splendid atmosphere, then...the Wrath of the Moon God undoubtedly embodies the darkest and angry side of Elune.

Numerous large and small shadow fissures appeared out of nowhere on the training ground, and the power of shadow from the dark void gushed out from the fissures, condensing and forming under the control of Andrea's transfer of Elune's divine power.

The space within a certain range is filled with the power of shadow, and these purest void forces fall vertically to the ground in a way similar to the moon god praying.

Azshara, who maintained the gravity spell, planned to use the arcane shield to resist the past out of confidence in her own strength.

But as soon as he came into contact with the falling purple meteorite, Azshara's face changed dramatically.

She suspended the effect of the continuous spell, and flashed one after another trying to avoid the falling meteors in the sky.

The arcane shield on Azshara's body was like paper, completely swallowed by the power of shadow in just one second.

At this time, Andrea's state was very bad. He was seriously injured and couldn't control all the shadow meteors accurately. Otherwise, even Azshara would not be able to escape this wave of powerful and terrifying magic intact.

Halfway through the magic spell, Andrea, who recovered from the dissipated state, finally couldn't bear the pain, and had to stop the magic spell.

Although it only borrowed Elune's power, this divine spell was cast through Andrea's body after all. This powerful divine spell beyond the limits of mortals would inevitably impose a huge burden on the caster.

"cough!"

Coughing out a mouthful of blood again, Andrea was annoyed for the first time that the power of shadow could not heal the injury.

Everything in the world has gains and losses. Under the premise of strengthening the pure attack power, the power of shadow will naturally be lacking in assistance and treatment.

The only Shadow Healing that has a healing effect is just drinking poison to quench thirst. At best, it can only temporarily suppress the injury, and wait for the battle to end before it erupts all at once, which is quite serious for the body.

"Ahem... Your Majesty the Queen."

Andrea sat down on the ground panting and asked, "Three minutes are up, am I the one who won?"

Azshara lifted the long silver hair that reached to her waist behind her back, and a few black spots appeared at the end of the long hair, which should be the effect of the previous magic spell.

"huh~"

Azshara let down her hair and said calmly, "I never break my promise. Although you borrowed Elune's divine power to pass the trial smoothly, it was beyond my expectation, but you lose if you lose."

"I will return Tyrande to you, and the charges against the Yuesong family will also be cleared. You can leave the palace openly."

Andrea stood up with difficulty while supporting the twig of Garnier, and saluted Azshara slowly, "As expected of Queen Azshara who has developed and strengthened the Dark Night Empire, your mind is extremely ambitious."

"Heh~ flattery is still free."

Azshara smiled and said, "You should take care of yourself first, I won't help you treat your injuries."

Andrea twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "I'm fine. I didn't suffer any fatal injuries. I'll let the Whisperwind Priest heal me later."

Azshara nodded noncommittally, "Okay, come with me, and I'll take you to Tyrande's room."

...

"...Washqi, what are you doing?"

When Azshara led the way to outside Tyrande's room, the flustered looks of the armed maids aroused the Queen's suspicion.

Pushing open the door and entering, Vashki was pressing Tyrande to the ground and riding on her waist, choking her neck with one hand, and tearing her mouth forcefully with the other.

"Shh~"

Andrea, who had recovered a little from her injuries, whistled frivolously, "The riding position is quite romantic, so you guys like this."

It is well known that Vashj, who is extremely loyal to Azshara, has a lily tendency, but Andrea did not expect that the head maid did not report to the queen first after completing the task, but instead ran to play "wrestling" with Tyrande.

"No no no!"

Hearing Azshara's strange inquiry, Vashj hurriedly stood up from Tyrande.

"Your Majesty, please listen to my explanation. I just want to teach Tyrande a lesson. I don't really want to kill her!"

Andrea rolled his eyes and complained in his heart, 'Hey~ Is this the point of the problem? '

At this time, Tyrande's clothes were disheveled, and he was lying on the floor panting after a fight. This posture was very easy to make people think wrong.

As a result, Vaschi first explained that he did not intend to kill anyone, which made Andrea find it difficult to understand the thinking logic of the head maid.

‘Is this the world of licking dogs? So scary! '

Azshara glanced back and forth between the flushed Vashj and the lovely Tyrande with a strange expression.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, how is your mission done, have you killed all the demons that broke in?"

When this topic was mentioned, Vaschi's flustered expression suddenly became heavy.

Leticia, who was following Andrea, felt a "thump" in her heart, and Vaschi's attitude made her have a lot of associations.

"Ms. Vaschi, where are my father and mother? Are they safe and sound?"

Queen Azshara, who knows everything, has already read a lot of information from Vashj's expression. She sighed softly and said, "Let's just say it, we have to face it."

"yes."

Vaschi lowered his head and reported, "When Valothen and I broke through the demon's defense and entered the Moonsong Mansion, Sir Leander had already entered a dying state, and Ms. Felicity fell into a deep coma due to grief."

"Do not……"

Leticia covered her mouth with her hands in disbelief, she didn't expect such a tragedy to happen within half a day after she left the house.

"impossible!"

Azshara stretched out her finger on Leticia's forehead before she lost control of her emotions. Leticia immediately rolled her eyes and passed out, and Andrea hurriedly supported her from the side.

After being silent for a few seconds, Azshara said in a flat tone, "Gloriously bury Lord Leander, and issue an order in my name that no family shall covet the power and property of the Yuege family within a hundred years."

"and also……"

A cold light flashed in Azshara's eyes, and Tyrande, who was facing her, happened to see her cold and heartless eyes, and shivered involuntarily.

"Who did it?"

Vashj, who knew the queen well, knew that Azshara was completely enraged, she hastily bowed her head and replied respectfully, "The leader of Nathrezim, Tichondrius."

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