Azeroth: The Path of the Holy Light
Chapter 269

Wounds-When the Wolves Howled

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Taelan wiped the muddy water on his face, his breathing was somewhat rapid.

Facing a guy like Dathrohan, tactics are almost useless. When he was still Paladin, he was a famous violent person. Now he has lost all the shackles of reputation and glory. Taelan has no doubt that maybe in the next moment, Dathrohan's giant sword will slam over and completely smash him into a ball of mud.

He cautiously took two steps back and looked around, but there was no way out!

Ghoul slowly squeezed up from the darkness, and Gargoyle fell on the branches. This dark area in Jungle has been completely sealed!

Taelan placed Mograine under the tree, and he held the hilt of the sword at his waist. At this time, he should take the life of the old knight, because it was clear that there was no way to escape. If he died here, he would probably be transformed into Death Knight along with the old knight.

Dathrohan stood aside, without any action, watching Taelan's decision with great interest.

Although that was the child he watched grow up, for the current Dathrohan, these pasts have become a meaningless burden. Remembering the past Undead is Pain, Dathrohan is a simple person, Pain, don't remember it.

When indifference becomes the norm, there will be no Pain due to emotional entanglement.

The light coming from the sheltering trees is cold, and the light falls on Taelan's face piece by piece. It has no temperature and is very cold. This Jungle, which has long been covered by darkness, is a place full of darkness and Despair.

Taelan's breathing became calmer. He stretched out his hand for the last time to straighten Mograine's body, then stood up, straightened the joystick, and stood in front of the old knight.

"Oops!"

Longsword unsheathed his sword and pointed it at Dathrohan. After making up his mind, Taelan felt that his arms no longer trembled. The fire ignited from his heart made his will stronger. For young Paladin, he was not afraid of death, as long as the death was meaningful.

Countless heroic souls have been sprinkled on this land, and Taelan firmly believes that the warm sunshine will shine here again. If the flower of victory needs the blood of Courage, then he will not hesitate to sprinkle his blood on this land.

"Farewell, father!"

Paladin looked at the distant East, where his father might still be commanding Paladins to resist the invasion from Undead. He has taken his father as a role model since he was a child, and that was the Hero in his mind. Now, he will become such a Hero. He only hopes that his father will not be too sad when he receives the news of his death.

He will die as a Champion rather than a Cowardice person. This Northern Frontier place is already a rare honor.

"Stupid!"

Looking at Taelan holding Longsword towards him, watching the young man gathering the Holy Light in his body into a ball and slashing towards him, Dathrohan sneered and raised his hand The Greatsword inside seemed to have no weight. It spun around on the wrist and easily smashed the Longsword of Taelan into two halves, and also sent Paladin flying away.

Yes, Dathrohan did not use the sword blade, but lifted Greatsword horizontally. This blow would make Taelan very uncomfortable, but it would not hurt his life. It is difficult to say what Dathrohan was feeling at this moment. However, after Taelan was shot away, Death Knight ignored him and waved his hand, and a group of ugly, dirty and disgusting Ghoul surrounded Taelan.

Dathrohan strode to Mograine who was about to die. He looked at the pitiful appearance of his former brother who was seriously injured and dying, and shook his head.

"You shouldn't be like this, this is not your end... but it doesn't matter, you will soon be..."

"Ouch! Ouch!"

The sudden howling of wolves in the forest interrupted the silence between Jungle and Dathrohan's soliloquy. Death Knight turned his head and looked towards the depths of Jungle where the continuous howls of wolves came from.

A few seconds later, Dathrohan pulled out Greatsword from behind, and he felt something was wrong!

Ordinary Forest Wolves are extremely smart predators, and they will stay away from the place where Undead exists, but now, Dathrohan can feel that those black Jungle wolves are like crazy, led by two huge Dire Wolfs, one black and one white, rushing towards him feverishly.

That number... I'm afraid this is all Silverpine Forest's Jungle wolves!

Dozens of black shadows shuttled back and forth among the wolves. With Dathrohan's eyesight, he could easily see the true face of those black shadows. That was Worgen!

The barbaric creatures entrenched in Silverpine Forest South and even hindered Undead Scourge's attack. What are these guys without Wisdom doing here?

Death Knight felt that something might have gone wrong. He leaned down, put Mograine's body on his shoulders, and was about to leave. The goal had been achieved, and there was no need to stay here to fight against those beasts.

But just after Dathrohan took two steps, in front of his eyes, several black shadows had already walked out from another direction amid the howling of wolves.

That was the tall Worgen, stronger than the ordinary Worgen Dathrohan had ever seen, with black hair all over his body, and even wearing special leather armor! The already sharp Claws was surrounded by metal claw blades that emitted cold light. The most eye-catching thing was their eyes.

That's not Chaos crazy red, but green, a Wisdom, sensible green!

Damn it!

These Worgen, when...

Dathrohan cautiously took a step back. Behind him, a huge Dire Wolf, one black and one white, roared, and rushed into the group of Undead with Forest Wolves like a black tide. Faced with an attack of this scale, Ghoul and Risen could not make an effective defense at all, and almost fell apart at a touch.

These ferocious beasts attacked those Undead crazily, but ignored the Taelan holding Broken Sword. The young Paladin felt that his heart was about to jump out. Surrounded by at least thousands of Forest Wolves, looking at the green fluorescence that lit up in the dark, he had never been as scared as he is now.

Those strong black wolves jumped up from the ground and tore Gargoyle who could not dodge from the branches. After a burst of crazy biting and tearing, Gargoyle's body was smashed into rubble. This wild offensive made Taelan's eyes go straight.

For Dathrohan, the situation now changed to another form. He saw those tall Worgen making way for a path, and a slender figure carrying a green scythe walked out of the dark Mists. It seemed that she was carrying the power of the wind. Wherever she went, Mists was blown away.

It was a female Worgen, Gray's mane, sharp and frightening Claws, and a few white hairs on her cheeks made her look petite and cute. Dathrohan also noticed that this female Worgen was different from other Worgen!

She has erect ears and a wagging tail.

She is the leader of these Worgen and these thousands of Forest Wolves... She is Head Wolf!

The weird Worgen who has recently become famous in the Gilneas area, it is said that she wanted to realize the coexistence of humans and Worgen, but failed in the end.

But now it seems that this Head Wolf has not failed. At least the Worgens around her have all been restored to their sanity by some special method.

Worgen is able to keep a clear mind and use it to control his wild hunting instinct. This is really scary to think about.

"Put him down, Death Knight!"

Head Wolf's voice was hoarse. Along with the wolves that had completely dispersed Undead, forming a large encirclement around them, there were also an increasing number of Worgen. Those guys who jumped out of the forest, Dathrohan moved their necks and leaned Greatsword in front of them.

An equally cold smile appeared on his cold face,

"You want him? Okay, come and try to knock me down!"

A trace of violence flashed across Velinde's face, and she issued a whimpering threat. The Claws in her right hand popped out one by one, while her left hand held the sickle behind her.

This action is the signal to start the war. Standing behind Velinde, the tall Worgen looks up to the sky and roars. His strong posture is like a shadow, breaking through the surrounding Mists, and his legs shoot out, like a sharp force from a string. The arrows pounced on Dathrohan one after another, as well as the surrounding wolves, as well as those Wild Worgen who felt the call of Goldrinn's Envoy. All the creatures present moved at this moment. It was a truly big scene.

Taelan almost suffocated when watching this scene! The howls of thousands of Head Wolf made Paladin's hair grow colder. Is this the mysterious power behind Darion? Is this the power of Argent Dawn? They can actually mobilize Worgen?

Dathrohan waved Greatsword, and the energy of death came overwhelmingly, mixed with the icy cold wind and Ice Shard, turning the around his body Spatial Seal became a dead end, but even so, faced with the siege of the extremely fast Worgen, Dathrohan's body was still scratched with many wounds in an instant.

Those Worgen wearing leather armor were difficult to deal with. They did not fight alone like those Wild Worgen, but attacked in a very organized group, which instantly raised their danger to a higher level. Under the wild hunting attack, Dathrohan even had to choose defense. After all, it was difficult for two fists to defeat four hands, and even a large-scale explosion of death energy would be difficult to hit these guys who were as agile as the wind.

After Velinde joined the battlefield, Dathrohan's situation became even more difficult. Her strength may not be as good as Dathrohan, but the sharpness of Goldrinn's Scythe in her hands became For her biggest weapon Killer, after just four impacts, an obvious crack and gap appeared on Dathrohan's giant sword on the door panel. Once the weapon was severed, this battle was destined to become more difficult.

So Dathrohan chose another way of fighting!

He broke through!

Breaking out in the direction of Tirisfal, in the spiritual connection of Scourge, Korth'azz is quickly coming in this direction with another Undead. As long as Dathrohan and those Undead merge, these Worgen will have no threat!

Hero Death Knight wants to break through, no one can stop it!

The wolf pack opened a channel in almost a few seconds, and Dathrohan strode forward. The thick Blood Red mask helped him resist the wolf pack's attack, but it was not easy. Wolves hunting in groups rarely failed. These top predators in the wilderness knew how to hunt, so Dathrohan's breakout was very difficult.

From time to time, Worgen would come around and block his way, seriously delaying his progress.

Death Knight could only repel them with massive Howling Blast and Death Coil again and again, and even swept the surrounding ground with pure death energy to clear the way forward for itself.

After ten minutes of chasing each other like this, Dathrohan looked happy when a strange chirping sound came from the sky. That was the chirping sound of Bone Gryphon. That was Death Knight. Burning Legion is a standard flying mount, but when the dozens of Bone Gryphon landed slowly, Dathrohan's expression changed drastically again, because he did not feel the same kind of aura from these Death Knight!

Although they are both Warrior wielding Death Power, Undead Scourge, who belongs to Undead Scourge, and Death Knight, who leads the same force, are obviously not companions.

Thassarian jumped down from Bone Gryphon, and the other Death Knight jumped down with him, as well as Darion. The young Warrior saw Dathrohan carrying him on his shoulders, and Mograine, who was not sure whether he was alive or dead, also tightened his grip on Blade of Wrath.

"Put him down or kill him! Dathrohan."

Thassarian's voice was very cold, and there was no emotion at all, "You and I both know that Paladin like Mograine can only be transformed by Frostmourne himself. You don't have that ability, so you can try to kill him. Maybe all we get is a corpse."

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