This is the arena, an ancient and bloody arena.
Every contestant was prepared to die on the field. Since their opponents were Vashj and the Tide Lord, there was no room for compromise in this match; it was a fight to the death.
Under these circumstances, Jiang Jie didn't believe that the three guys wouldn't go all out and reveal their trump cards.
The battle continued to deteriorate, and the trio was cornered, completely powerless to fight back.
Lo'Gosh fought with increasing ferocity, but he still couldn't withstand the Naga Siren's four arms and four weapons. Moreover, it was obvious that the Naga Siren's weapons were better than Lo'Gosh's. Before long, Lo'Gosh's two greatswords broke!
He could have barely held on before, but how could he possibly do so under these circumstances?
" Lo'Gosh! Take this!"
In a corner of the stands, one of Rehgar's Orcs tossed two heavy swords to Lo'Gosh.
However, just a few minutes later, both swords were broken again.
The Orcs threw another weapon, but not a greatsword; instead, it was a battle axe. They didn't carry many greatswords, just a few, and each one was worth a hundred gold, something most people couldn't afford.
Lo'Gosh was clearly not good at using a battle axe, and since the battle axe had a wooden handle, its defensive capabilities were even weaker than a greatsword. This time, it broke again in less than a second.
If he were facing anyone, even Tauren or Ogres, Lo'Gosh would dare to engage in close combat, giving his opponent no chance to even use their weapons.
But the Naga Siren was too fast, had too many weapons, and those weapons were too good—at least two of them were epic-level weapons with "severing" and "armor-piercing" properties. How could he dare to get close?
They had no choice but to flee.
Forced to flee!
Valeera was forced to stay in the way, and Rehgar had already used his Shaman abilities, but the Tide Lord was indeed too strong, a Legendary figure. Although Rehgar could still barely hold on, he obviously couldn't last long.
what to do?
"Release me, little girl! The man you love is dying. Release me, and I'll help you kill that Naga Siren, kill the Gorgon and the Naga Warrior, and then help you kill Rehgar, and you'll be free!" A seductive voice echoed in Valeera's mind.
"No way!"
Valeera gritted her teeth, her body swaying unpredictably as her two daggers flashed past, deflecting Vashj's magic arrows.
This wouldn't be able to stop a regular dagger at all.
Her two daggers were family heirlooms of the Sanguinar Family, of epic quality, and were also fortunate enough to be enchanted by Legendary mage, possessing extremely strong "anti-magic" power, which was why they were able to withstand the endless arrows from Vashj.
She glanced at Glash and saw several more wounds on the man's body. The Naga Siren were too fast; Lo'Gosh couldn't run at all. His heavy armor limited his speed, but it couldn't stop the attack of four longswords. He...
They can't hold on much longer!
"Tsk tsk, the High Elf are truly heartless, actually watching their beloved man walk step by step towards death? I can smell the sweetness of his blood. I suppose the Naga wouldn't mind enjoying a delicious meal after he dies, would they?"
The seductive voice rang out again, and Valeera's heart skipped a beat.
This time, she wavered!
How could she watch him die?
Countless times, he has protected me!
Without him, I probably would have died in countless battles long ago.
Even without his encouragement, wouldn't he have succumbed to addiction and become neither human nor ghost, even if he hadn't been killed by someone else?
He is a man without a past; he is a man who has lost his memory.
But she could tell that he was no ordinary person; he might even have a prominent status, and his speech and insights far surpassed those of anyone she knew.
A man like him shouldn't die here!
He is a born gladiator; he doesn't belong in the arena. His world should be much broader, and the whole world should be his stage!
"I promise..."
Valeera made the most difficult decision.
She knew what a terrifying creature was sealed within her, and she also knew the catastrophe that would ensue if it were released—perhaps the entire human world and Quel'Thalas would never find peace.
Once this guy gets away, it won't be so easy to catch him again!
She didn't even know if, once he was released, he would kill her and Lo'Gosh immediately.
But at this point, did she have any other choice?
No matter what, she couldn't just stand by and watch him die!
Valeera has decided to break the seal!
Human world? High Elf kingdom?
I'm sorry, I'm just a minor, I can't control that anymore...
Valeera was disheartened and was about to give up resisting and unleash a power that did not belong to this world.
Just then, she heard a sound, a wolf's howl.
A wolf howl echoed from the other side of the arena.
A wolf shadow, a phantom blue-white wolf shadow, howled towards the sky.
At this very moment, all the viewers watching this battle could see this ethereal, almost supernatural wolf shadow.
Its long howl shook the soul; it disregarded everything around it; its appearance overshadowed the brilliance of everyone else.
"It is a magnificent existence..."
At this moment, everyone had the same realization: what they saw was a noble soul, a soul that transcended the ordinary.
And this soul appeared in Lo'Gosh.
Lo'Gosh, covered in wounds, let out a furious roar as the wolf shadow appeared.
Then the wolf's shadow disappeared, but his speed suddenly increased significantly. He dodged the Naga Siren's four swords with lightning speed, and then attacked fiercely. He leaped up like a wolf and threw a punch that directly hit the Naga Siren's arm!
Then we saw the Naga Siren's arm hang limply, completely destroyed.
The audience erupted in uproar.
How powerful must that be?
Although the Naga Siren's arms were slender, they were covered with dense, hard scales. It would be normal for Orcs or Tauren warrior to break them with a single punch, but how could a human, even a strong one, possibly do that?
"He really is Ghost Wolf..."
Rehgar, who caught a glimpse of this scene, felt a chill run down his spine.
Lo'Gosh, the Ghost Wolf, is what the Orcs call it.
This human gladiator, whom he picked up from the beach, earned the title after winning numerous gladiatorial battles. But it was just a title, a testament to his bravery, speed, and wildness.
But now, he actually saw the wolf spirit in him!
He's Shaman now, and he can summon wild wolf spirits.
But compared to that great wolf spirit, what are the ordinary wolf spirits he summoned?
"He is the one chosen by the Wolf God, he is the true Ghost Wolf! He no longer belongs to me... I should have known, how could someone like him possibly belong to me..."
Rehgar felt a bitter taste in his mouth.
Even though he had decided to no longer participate in gladiatorial games after accepting the teachings of Shaman, and would instead focus on serving as an advisor to Thrall Warchief, this was his last match before returning to Orgrimmar to help Warchief Thrall Commander High Overlord Saurfang train the Kor'kron.
But even though it ended like that, he was still unwilling to accept it!
Lo'Gosh, Valeera, let's finish the last two matches and win the final championship!
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