The Orcs woman's body odor was very strong, but not to such an extent that it overwhelmed everyone present.
Khadgar inwardly cursed himself for his foolishness in failing to see through the conspiracy beforehand.
A cold wind suddenly swept through the clear night sky.
The old Pandaren "Zhu Tianjiao" kept praising Chen Stormstout, and all the Pandaren knelt on the ground and kowtowed, praising it in unison.
Chen Stormstout discovered something terrifying: he was floating high in the sky and couldn't get down.
If the Magic Circle were functioning properly, the Chen Stormstout should have shone brightly, like a blazing sun illuminating the dark night sky.
Then, like a deity, he slowly descended, receiving flowers from ten Orcs beauties, and the ascension ceremony came to a perfect end.
But now, the Magic Circle has been disrupted.
Even more terrifying is that Chen Stormstout's internal Chi was completely depleted, and he couldn't muster any more.
Chen Stormstout, quickly gave Khadgar a meaningful look.
Khadgar sat weakly on the ground, shaking his head helplessly.
"What should I do?" Chen Stormstout panicked, high in the air, afraid to move.
The old Pandaren "Zhu Tianjiao" was sore from talking that he kept repeating his praises, but he was getting really anxious because the Savior hadn't come down yet.
The Pandaren knelt down and praised in unison, wave after wave, until their voices were hoarse.
Everyone was baffled. Was the praise supposed to continue all night long, to demonstrate their loyalty to the Savior?
The Magic Circle was about to run out of power, and the "Heaven and Earth Dharma Body" behind Chen Stormstout disappeared, leaving him alone floating in the sky.
The praise below gradually faded, and the old Pandaren "Zhu Tianjiao" became hoarse and could no longer speak.
Chen Stormstout and sweating profusely.
The power of the Magic Circle is getting weaker and weaker. Before long, he will fall to the ground and be smashed into a bloody pulp in front of everyone.
Below, only the August Celestials remained kneeling in worship, praising loudly.
"Haha, Savior, are you going to stay in the air forever?"
A somber voice rang out, and in mid-air, a Demon Hunter spread its wings and floated in front of Chen Stormstout.
This was a Night Elf with only one left leg. Because he was a second-generation Demon Hunter, his eyes were intact, and he coldly scrutinized Chen Stormstout.
Chen Stormstout trembling, asked, "Who are you?"
"Who I am is not important," the Demon Hunter chuckled.
"The great Savior, the supreme god of the universe, who is a hundred and eight thousand realms higher than the Titans and Void Lords, I heard it all."
"How dare you question the great Savior!" the old Pandaren "Zhu Tianjiao" shouted.
"Shut up."
The Demon Hunter roared, his eyes shooting out two thin beams of light.
Zhu Tianjiao's body was ignited by Fel, and he screamed in agony before being burned to ashes.
The Pandaren present gasped in surprise.
The founder of Shado-Pan Monastery, a legendary master who Half-step Unity of Heaven and Humanity, was reduced to ashes by a single glance from his opponent.
The Demon Hunter raised his Warglaive and slammed it into Chen Stormstout's face with a thud.
"I'd like to see if the teeth of the Supreme God are hard enough."
Chen Stormstout, and several teeth fell out of his mouth.
"Spare me, don't kill me!" Chen Stormstout pleaded, kneeling down.
"Haha, hahaha, this is your supreme god, kneeling and begging for mercy. So this is the strength of the 108,000 Great Realms?"
The Demon Hunter swirled around Chen Stormstout like a gust of wind, constantly slicing chunks of flesh from his body.
Chen Stormstout covered in blood and gore, crying like a child, letting out a terrible howl mixed with his pleas for mercy.
Below, numerous Pandaren stood expressionless, watching helplessly as their great Savior was humiliated.
If this continues, the great Savior will be killed.
Khadgar shouted urgently.
"August Celestials, what are you waiting for? The great Savior is in trouble!"
Yu'lon, the Jade Serpent, Xuen the White Tiger, Chi-Ji Chi-Ji, and Niuzao the Black Ox, upon receiving Khadgar's command, slowly flew into the air.
The Demon Hunter stopped torturing Chen Stormstout and asked with a smile:
"What, you're going to help this conman deceive the Pandaren?"
Chi-Ji Chi-Ji, "What do you know, you little Demon Hunter? The great Savior is engaged in a life-or-death battle with an invading enemy on the edge of the universe. This is merely an avatar of his avatar. If the Savior were here in his true form, with just a thought, all the Night Elves would die."
Below, the Pandaren watching the battle suddenly realized what was going on.
One of the martial arts masters said, "Alas, the great Savior has sacrificed too much to save the universe."
"Yes, Savior, you've worked hard. If I weren't so weak, I would have risked my life to protect your Savior."
The Demon Hunter's eyes darted around:
"That's a good excuse. Well then, I'll destroy this clone's clone."
The Demon Hunter raised his Warglaive, ready to sever Chen Stormstout's head.
A beam of white light shot out from the forehead of the Niuzao the Black Ox, forming a sturdy protective shield that protected the Chen Stormstout.
The Warglaive struck the shield, sparks flew, and countless cracks appeared on the shield.
Xuen the White Tiger, flashed behind the Demon Hunter, and raised its claws.
The Demon Hunter quickly turned around, his Warglaive blocking Xuen's claws, while at the same time, Chi-Ji Chi-Ji opened its mouth and shot out a beam of fire.
Yu'lon, the Jade Serpent Dragon unleashed a green whirlwind, causing the Demon Hunter to become sluggish, as if trapped in a swamp.
"The Unity of Heaven and Humanity is nothing more than this."
The Demon Hunter flew away with a whoosh, breaking free from the encirclement of the August Celestials, brandishing his pair of Warglaive and saying:
"You can protect him for a while, but can you protect him forever? My brothers and sisters are ready to take his life at any time."
Having said that, the Demon Hunter spread his wings and flew away. The August Celestials protected Chen Stormstout and did not chase after him.
The promotion ceremony ended hastily, and Chen Stormstout, falling into a coma with a high fever that night.
Khadgar ordered the August Celestials to protect Chen Stormstout and temporarily set aside the matter of revenge.
The next day, Chen Stormstout, slowly awoke and drank rice porridge. Khadgar reported from the side:
"I've found out. The Demon Hunter ambushed you lost a leg in the great war ten thousand years ago and has been working as an administrative staff member ever since. A few days ago, he cursed Tyrande and was sent to Light's Hope Chapel to be trained as Demon Hunter."
Chen Stormstout said in alarm, "To be able to fight against the August Celestials and successfully escape, this person is no ordinary person."
Khadgar sighed, "He's a second-generation Demon Hunter; he has a hundred Night Elves alone."
"One hundred!"
Chen Stormstout that he almost fainted, and said tremblingly, "I don't need a hundred, just five and I'm done for."
"My Savior, something terrible has happened!" a scout reported.
"Val'sharah, the army that attacked the Temple of the Moon has been completely wiped out, and Mela Highmountain is seriously wounded."
Chen Stormstout pondered for a moment, "Are they the main force of the Night Elves?"
"No, only two Demon Hunters killed all the officers of the Lightforging Orcs and then left. The main army was devoured by the Kobolds who rushed to the scene."
Chen Stormstout, collapsed onto the bed, breathing rapidly, almost fainting.
"If Illidan can train Demon Hunters, why can't we train top-tier experts?"
Khadgar shook his head, indicating that he was powerless to help.
Outside the door, Chi-Ji Chi-Ji:
"I once heard Thrall mention that the Consortium has a way."