"Wuwu~"
A strange, desolate instrument suddenly echoed through the serene Moon Temple.
The moment this unique sound reached their ears, it seemed to pull them back to a desolate, primeval age. Its notes, as if they had crossed a thousand years, pierced straight into their hearts, and the two Moon Sisters were caught completely off guard, drawn into an ancient vision.
They were worthy of being the most elite Moon Warriors. The instant they entered the vision, they realized they had been ensnared. They immediately called upon the Moon Lady by name, intending to use purifying moonlight to free themselves from the spell. But in the next moment, several gunshots rang out, and the halflings' specially formulated anesthetic darts came flying at them.
The darts struck the tattoo-covered skin exposed at the waists and backs of the Moon Sisters' ceremonial armor just as they were breaking free of the vision. The two struggled to sound the alarm horns, but Lumina blinked over and brought down a standard Thorn Clan stealth club, enchanted with a stunning spell, on their heads.
Brother Goji Berry and several higher-level players rushed in, pinning down the still-struggling Moon Sisters in a "hug-and-crush" and "hog-butchering" fashion. In the chaos, they injected even larger doses of anesthetic into the poor sisters' necks.
"Damn! These Moon Sisters have ridiculously high drug resistance. I had to use ten times the dose to knock them out."
Brother Goji Berry complained:
"That dose would be enough to kill a halfling. Are all these elves monsters?"
"Not only that. Sister Lumina used an ancient vision to stun them, and then hit them on the head. I figure their ridiculous resistance might come from the protection of their faith."
One of the brothers chimed in:
"As guardians and hunters, it makes sense for