The mages were already at a loss for words.
Everyone had just witnessed Warden's strength. He was at least at the level of an intermediate mage.
Yet under the combined assault of these two "worgen," he had been disarmed and forced to surrender in a single exchange.
That showed just how badly Warden had overestimated himself.
Perhaps he couldn't even have beaten either worgen alone.
After all, even Warden's Ice Armor had failed to withstand the female worgen's thunderous blow from behind.
Yet worgen this powerful were willing to serve Rhode. One could only imagine how formidable Rhode himself was in actual combat...
Rhode nodded in satisfaction.
It seemed that adding all those assorted herbs hadn't merely cured them, but had considerably enhanced their power as worgen.
Still, this also suggested that even if Arugal's potion ultimately fell short of his own, it would probably be quite powerful.
If Arugal successfully developed it and raised an army of worgen like these, that would indeed be a force to reckon with.
Honestly, these villains spent all day thinking up ways to benefit themselves at others' expense. Arugal was like that, and so was the Cult of the Damned.
Unfortunately, my medicine only produces this effect on subjects with their existing condition. It probably can't be used directly on humans yet, Rhode thought.
This medicine was originally intended to suppress the berserk power inside Lalinf, so the dosage is enormous. If a human took it directly, they'd certainly die because they couldn't withstand it.
So if I ever need something that turns humans into worgen, I'll have to do more research and develop it from this foundation.
Just then, Genn Greymane's shout came from behind Rhode again. "Impressive! Truly impressive!"
Damn, why did this king keep popping up out of nowhere? He