Shadow Trails in Azeroth

"Ouch!"

The Howler's spirit finally entered the material world, and as its figure exactly like Goldrinn stepped onto the palace platform, a terrifying wind of darkness suddenly erupted.

There are also blood-red streams of light moving back and forth outside the platform like lightning, which means that in addition to life, the power attribute of this evil energy seems to include elemental wind and shadow.

The moment it appeared, the pirates and the Uncrowned Ones who had retreated to the platform felt a heavy pressure descending on their bodies.

To others, such oppression may represent the majesty of a dark demigod, but to the smelly pirates, these powers are all "visual".

With quick eyesight and quick hands, he threw a scout onto the Howler, and soon jumping text appeared on the character card:

Name: Lykanthos the Howler

Race: Anima Beast/Twisted Abnormality

Occupation: Level 60 Beast·Elite/Level 60 Evil Spirit·Elite/Level 60 Werewolf Dark Mage·Elite

Legendary profession: Level 12 Behemoth Lord·Leader/Level 12 Anima Devourer·Leader

Mythical Profession: Level 2 Faith Stealer·Powerful Divine Power

Status: Resurrection of spiritual species·Reconstruction of entity·Absorption of faith·Aura of death

Endless hunting·Weakness discovery:

The dark evil spirit Lycanthos is extracting faith to reconstruct its body. It will be in a killable state before the reconstruction of the physical entity is completed. Once the reconstruction of the physical entity is completed, it will become the existence of faith in the material world.

As long as there are werewolves who devote their loyalty and faith to Lycanthos, the dark evil spirit will never truly die.

illustrate:

Lycanthos exists as a joke and as a provocation.

It is the convergence of an Eternal's malice toward his sister, representing the Winter Queen's dark side and her dissatisfaction with Lady Elune.

You can kill it.

Or help it complete the mission given by the Winter Queen, which is to destroy Nordrassil, the world tree that interferes with the cycle of life and death of the Kaldorei civilization, and by the way, send all the elves who have enjoyed eternal life for ten thousand years to the kingdom of death.

Use this to gain the goodwill of the Winter Queen.

warn!

Obtaining the Winter Queen's goodwill will greatly affect your image in the eyes of Lady Elune, so please choose carefully.

"Look, I'll just say it."

After seeing through the true face of Lycanthos, Blake immediately curled his lips and whispered in the moonlight:

"I've seen that place in the Shadow Realm before. How can there be so many dark evil spirits that can rival the demigods of the wilderness? This guy is indeed a pet 'carefully cultivated' by the Eternal. He can actually devour hearts in the material world. able.

This biological trait, at first glance, is specifically for you.

They are completely the destroyers that the Winter Queen uses specifically to disgust her sisters.

But seriously.

They are indeed sisters, even the aesthetics are exactly the same. The two gods can't compete personally, so they each send their own pets to fight?

Hey, wake up!

This is not a Pokémon! "

"What are you talking about?"

Maiev's figure appeared next to Blake.

The Moon God Warden was bathed in the bright moonlight, and she hardly needed to call out for the power of the moonlight to gather on her, pushing her into the posture of the Moon Night War God.

"It's nothing, I'm just complaining."

Blake glanced at Maiev who had completed the "beautiful girl transformation" beside him, and drew out the Alpha Wolf's Edge and Salamani. In a battle of this level, the pirates could not take the lead with two swords.

Those two unscrupulous guys will rebel immediately.

Now in front of the two of them, the existence of the huge dark evil spirit was rapidly turning from illusion to solidity. The black wolf kept roaring up to the sky, and it was not afraid of the moonlight shining around it.

It was constantly provoking Goldrinn, who was bathed in the moonlight.

It seems to be mocking that this seemingly mighty silver wolf is just a little wolf cub hiding in a woman's arms to suck milk.

The growler's provocation was quickly answered.

Goldring also lowered his body and made a pounce gesture. Apart from different colors, the two giant wolves were almost identical in appearance and shape. Both of them were stimulating their wildness and bestiality. They were about to start a real decisive battle.

This fight will never stop until one side falls dead.

The wild emanation of the two wolf gods was like an uncontrollable injection of stimulants, causing the werewolves in the entire city to quickly fall into the most terrifying madness.

Goldrinn is wresting Lykanthos's control over the werewolves. It is doing it very hard, but it is indeed gaining the will of freedom for these wolf pups.

Their confrontation even affected Black's "wolf baby" Frostclaw.

The ghost wolf kept jumping up and down, as excited as a cat that got catnip.

It tried hard to stay awake, but occasionally it would shake its head and bite the guy closest to it. This made Big Bear Bighorn and Sky have to come together to suppress Frostclaw's madness.

"You can't do this on your own, you stupid idiot!"

Black was riding on Goldrinn's neck. He whipped the stubborn silver wolf with the Wolf's Edge. He shouted:

"Let Lady Elune help you!

Don't listen to the sarcasm of the coward opposite. It was shaped by the Queen of Winter. When it comes to eating soft food, it is the truly shameless one!

quick!

Bite it to death before its body rebuilds, otherwise things will be in trouble.

You also know what to do is right, you idiot, don't hold on to your pathetic dignity at this time.

Becoming the darling of the Moon God will only make you stronger, but will not make you lose your dignity.

You idiot! "

"Ouch!"

Goldrinn, who was already suppressed in the confrontation with Lykanthos' will, faced a difficult choice.

Either accept the help of the stinky woman it has always hated, who has been coveting his body, to win, or it can only be eaten up and wiped clean by the dark evil spirit in front of you, and stay in the history of Azeroth with a sad attitude of a loser. inside.

The worst thing is that your failure is just the beginning!

Once Lykanthos takes away its power and has the ability to freely enter and exit the Emerald Dream, it will become the "Nightmare Wolf" and the entire world will suffer.

Under such heavy pressure, and amid Lycanthos's increasingly triumphant roars, Goldrinn, who was forced into a desperate situation, could no longer hold back and let out a self-defeating roar.

The silver wolf raised his head and crouched in the moonlight, roaring and hissing at the moon, no longer resisting the moonlight falling on his body and soul.

Ms. Elune is of course very satisfied.

He had been waiting for this opportunity for countless years. The moment Goldrinn called for the moonlight, the moon god, who was partial to good looks, immediately responded with sincerity.

Well, considering the complicated relationship between the two beings, this wave of responses and blessings can probably be regarded as a "betrothal gift"? Maybe it's more appropriate to call it "selling oneself for money"?

Under the stunned gazes of Blake, the reserve god-chosen, and Maiev, the real god-chosen, the bright moonlight continued to gather and strengthen, allowing Goldrinn, who died ten thousand years ago and was in a spiritual state, to begin to reconstruct his body. .

Compared to the process of Lykanthos needing to absorb the werewolf's faith in order to condense an entity for himself, Goldrinn's "rebirth" was completed almost in the blink of an eye.

It was the moonlight that turned into the flow of life force that shaped it into flesh and blood, and it was also the moonlight that turned into the crown's embellishment to create the crescent moon emblem in front of Goldrinn's white-haired forehead.

This moon god mark is the same as the moon god emblem on Tyrande's forehead.

But it is obviously much more powerful when decorated with claws and fangs.

The appearance of this emblem is probably equivalent to the fact that Ms. Elune, who was smoking with a satisfied look on her face, patted the butt of Goldrinn who was covering her body with a quilt and was crying:

From now on, you will be my sister, eh, wolf!

Um.

Although the description is a bit weird, the general meaning is this.

As the low and hoarse wolf howl bloomed in the moonlight, the tall and mighty posture of the silver wolf Goldrinn who stood up again under the moonlight made all the surrounding Uncrowned assassins who were watching this scene scream loudly.

beautiful!

so cool!

No wonder the moon god loves this aloof wolf god so much. The appearance of the silver wolf under the moon is enough to become a grand scene in everyone's memory that will never be forgotten and will never fade.

With Goldrinn resurrected in a physical sense, Lykanthos the Howler immediately made the best decision to leave the country at the moment.

This wolf of darkness was about to flee in the wind without looking back.

Before his own reconstruction was completed, the opponent had already been "resurrected with full health", and Moon God's unabashed cheating and enhancements, what a fart!

Elune, you are really too biased!

I've never heard of you being so concerned about any wilderness demigod before. Well, no, Malorne the Great White Deer seems to have this treatment, and Malorne also has a Moon God emblem hanging around her neck.

These are all demigods "stamped" by Ms. Elune, but they are different from ordinary demigods.

But Lycanthos was so arrogant before, physically and psychologically he almost slapped Goldrinn in the face. With Goldrin's aloof and vengeful temper, how could he let him escape?

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the howler was about to slip into the wind of darkness and escape, but a white shadow flashed over there, and Goldrinn, clad in moonlight, forcefully knocked the wolf of darkness out of the wind with a lone wolf charging attitude. .

The latter rolled around in the air, landed firmly on the ground with four claws, lowered his body and clamped his tail, exposing his bloody teeth towards Goldrinn, with undisguised murderous intent splashing out of his red eyes.

Since you can't escape, let's fight.

It's not like it has no chance of winning.

The Howler looked past Goldrinn and landed on the Scythe of Luna embedded in the scorched earth behind the platform.

That thing is its only hope!

The fool Goldrinn gave his teeth to his followers to create this scythe that was connected to his bestiality.

Mortals can realize the power of the Wolf God through this scythe, but in turn, if it falls into the hands of an evil spirit like Lycanthos, it can use this scythe to seize Goldrinn's wild beast nature.

Even if he died here today, as long as the Scythe of the Moon was still there, he would be able to rely on Goldrinn's animal nature to be reborn!

Gotta get that scythe!

The growler's eyes flashed with blood, and he crashed towards Goldrinn, who was covered in moonlight.

Two giant wolves fought together in the palace of Gilneas. There were no cool tricks in the battle between them, it was just biting, pulling and clawing between beasts.

But because the two guys are too big.

When they started fighting, they howled and smashed Jean's palace to pieces, and then chased and bit each other in the ruins. In less than a moment, the entire palace seemed to have been demolished, and everyone was on their backs.

In the battle between giant beasts like ancient myths, you can also see the opening of the dark purple void rift and the shining of the moon god's strike. Apparently Goldrinn also launched a "righteous gang fight."

The Luna Scythe on the edge of the battlefield has also become a new point of contention.

The growler forcibly ordered the werewolves who were afraid of the moonlight to rush and howl towards the scythe again.

But Goldrinn, who had returned to his prime, generously gave his wild power to the guardians of the scythe, and the great druid Black Crow led his own flame druids to guard the scythe.

"boom"

Feixue, a pandaren monk who was attacking a werewolf with two swords, was attacked by a bloody figure from behind. He opened the monk's back with a claw, causing blood to spurt wildly, forcing Feixue to give up the monk's special skill as a cocoon. The true energy spread throughout the body, protecting the heart and suppressing the injuries, so as to avoid being struck by this claw and dying.

When Xiang Lian saw her sister being attacked, she immediately picked up the monk's staff and rushed to help. However, the tall werewolf picked up the tomahawk on the ground and threw it at her with a shattering throwing technique, knocking Xiang Lian's monk staff on the spot. interrupt.

As soon as this dangerous guy appeared, he tore open the direction of the Uncrowned One.

With red eyes, he rushed towards the Luna Scythe despite the attack of a group of assassins. Silissa, sensing the danger, turned around and threw the fire of Savras, which was like a dragon's breath, and was able to force the guy back a few steps.

When he actually showed up, everyone around him frowned.

Gene!

Wolf King Jean!

Looking at his chaotic and crazy eyes, this guy is also controlled by Lycanthos? In other words, in fact, Jean has not been awake since he got the scythe.

Shuiyue Jinghua belongs to yes.

"Stay away from him! He's dangerous!"

A warning call came from high in the sky, and Xisali raised her head to see the disheveled Queen Mia who had obtained a royal griffon from somewhere and was riding on the back of the armored beast, holding a handful of dwarfs in her hand. Sniper rifle.

She warned the black crow a few times, then grabbed the long gun loaded with mammoth hunting bullets and pulled the trigger at Gene.

Miss Black Crow frowned with that fierce look.

She finally knew where the blood on Jean's body came from. It had been beaten out by Her Royal Highness the Queen who had been following him for a long time. Good guy, these few shots are directed at the head.

If he really got hit, no matter how strong Jean's self-healing power was, he would still be furious on the spot.

No, Your Majesty the Queen, I know that you and Your Majesty Jean have some relationship problems, but there is no need to use such a large-caliber hunting gun with high-explosive bombs to beat your husband, right?

Is this the daily life of men and women after marriage?

How terrible!

But complaints are complaints. It is impossible for Hisari to let Jean get the Scythe of the Moon God. With Leral dead, Jean is the only god chosen by Lycanthos in the material world.

Once he gets the Scythe of Luna, all the efforts of Lord Goldrinn, Black and Lady Maiev will be in vain.

"Ouch"

The black crow flew out amid the rising flames, and when it landed, it turned into an armored lynx surrounded by orange-red fire. She called out to her two natural sentinels, and was slamming the werewolf's big horns and frost claws, and immediately howled and pounced. come over.

The three beasts and Queen Mia in the sky kept firing, and only then could they stop Jean from the scythe. Their cooperation struggled to pull the Wolf King away, and then called Valeera and Tao Ya to join the siege.

The Defiler Fragment in Valeela's hand and the Death Nail in Tao Ya's hand were both unusual weapons, and they also made Jean extremely embarrassed under the constant attacks.

Jean, who had been strengthened by the power of the growler, would not be easily knocked down for a while. After being hit twice by the Finger of Death inspired by the Defiler's fragments, Jean was still limping like a bloody cow. He beat down the legends in front of him.

And injured beasts are always more dangerous and crazy.

But, his madness ended there.

Because Lycanthos can't stand it anymore!

The dark evil spirit obviously overestimated his own strength and underestimated how violent Goldrinn was under the blessing of the moon god.

Perhaps it was because he was forced to obey Elune that Goldrinn was filled with anger and needed to be vented. Perhaps it was because he was so furious after seeing the werewolves whose minds were taken away by the Howler. In short, Goldrinn was in unexpectedly good condition tonight.

In addition, Blake, the "little genius of life", has been hiding in the dark to carry out sneak attacks.

He very clumsily used the Venthyr power from the Shadow Realm like Lykanthos to attack it and extract the anima, which directly caused the Howler to completely languish and be defeated in less than ten minutes.

With an explosive roar, Lykanthos let out his final sob in the material world, and his huge body disappeared like an explosion in an instant.

The entire night seemed to brighten up, and finally returned to the long-lost tranquility under the moonlight.

Jean stood there covered in blood. The dark power that had been affecting his spirit and soul for a long time dissipated, allowing his self to completely return from the temptation of darkness.

The king, covered in blood, took a few steps towards the completely razed palace in front of him.

In the dark storm that quickly dissipated in front of him, he saw a giant wolf covered in moonlight and with a silver mane walking out of the darkness with its head raised, its body covered with blood stains.

But the coexistence of animality and intelligence in the eyes of the lonely silver wolf shocked Jean.

He knew who this mighty and incredibly elegant creature was. He finally realized where the salvation he had been searching for for Gilneas' future lay.

Lykanthos the Howler can't save Gilneas, but the real "Father of Wolves" in front of him can!

"Genn Greymane?"

Goldrinn's iconic smoky voice sounded in Genn's heart. Facing its inquiry, Genn hurriedly leaned forward to introduce himself, but Goldrinn stopped him.

Under the moon, the silver wolf looked back with an angry look and followed behind him, grabbing a ball of dark anima and pumping the pirate Black triumphantly.

It bared its teeth and looked back at Jean.

"Now, you are my divine choice, Genn Greymane, and I have only one request for you. See the arrogant, happily smiling pirate in the back?"

"beat him!"