Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1396 29. Jean, look good! I give you the whole life

  The Gilnean people worship wolves.

   This is evident from their customs, from their flags and from the way they name their armies.

   The most powerful army in Gilneas is the Grey Wolf Brigade, and their flag bears the symbol of the wolf claw. In the rural wilderness of that rainy country, there are several days each year dedicated to the Black Wolf Festival.

   is said to commemorate the legendary story of the ancestor of mankind, Thoradin the Great, who found Stromgarde under the guidance of the black wolf.

   On the emblem of the Greymane family, there is also a carefully carved wolf head pattern, which means that Old Jean is actually a member of those wild people who worship wolves.

   Their love for wolves even reached a twisted level.

  Men make cloaks with wolf skins, and women adorn themselves with wolf tails. They love everything about those wild spirits so much that they want to give them courage and strength by touching them.

  When there is desire, there is buying and selling, and when there is buying and selling, there is killing.

According to the statistics of the Rende Association before the werewolf swept over, there were no wild wolves in Gilneas, and the whole country could only find some wolf cubs who were welcomed in in Jean's private garden. .

It is this kind of killing that lasted for many years that when the werewolf curse appeared, there were superstitious rumors among the people in remote areas that the werewolf curse came down in Gilneas. Curse and Revenge.

   But no matter what the outside world said, Gilneas's spreading werewolf curse is still extremely heavy pressure on the ruler Jean Greymane.

  From the day the curse appeared to the present, all his actions were aimed at healing the pain of the nation.

   There might have been an idea of ​​using it at first, but after Gene himself became a werewolf, he felt firsthand what kind of torment it would bring to the human soul when the wildness in his heart was churning.

   He empathized with what happened to his people.

   The more so, the more stubborn Gene became.

   Even a little blind.

  He brought Rendehui and Tide Sage, he participated in the battle for the supreme warrior, he came to Ashenvale to find the origin of werewolf and ancient relics, he even turned to dark evil spirits and mad ancient druids.

  Gene didn't even care about his reputation as a king. After realizing that the werewolf curse could not be clear, the king almost immediately fell to the other side.

  Werewolves are not intelligent creatures.

  They are never monsters, as long as they can suppress the wildness and **** in their hearts, they can also support the inheritance of a country like humans.

   As long as he can command the wolves' Luna Scythe in his hand, Jean is sure to turn his country into a peculiar "Land of Wolves".

   But his plan ended up with a little accident and deviation.

   In the darkest dawn of the day, in the ruins of the palace full of battle marks, the **** smell spread everywhere, bringing a depressed and depressed atmosphere.

   In these ruins, Genn is fighting!

   Fighting in a no-nonsense way, as he said, this will be the last fight of Genn Greymane as King of Gilneas.

   and the target of the battle is the pirate who once brought endless pain to the Gilneas people, and even pulled the curse of Gilneas with his own hands!

   Blake Shaw!

   A character destined to be recorded in the history of Gilneas and all other human kingdoms, a **** who must be defeated, but has never been defeated to this day.

The werewolf warrior, who finally found a balance between beast and human nature, started with the "deadly calm" that Goldrinn's wildness gave him. Genn, who maintained absolute calm in the rage, waved the scythe of the moon **** and entangled his anger towards Black. When the head was cut off, the power was full of power to cause a blood-red storm of sudden death and beheading in the same place.

   In the harsh sound of the friction of the weapons, the sharp blades of Salamaine and the Luna Scythe collided and separated, and Gene and Black passed by when the dazzling sparks splashed.

  The pirate's armor has a scar that goes deep into the metal.

   And three shadow daggers were inserted into Genn's chest, and the five curses attached to them took effect at the same time, making Genn feel pain and weakness.

   But in the kingdom of Godrin, the power of these curses could not affect the strength and courage of Genn's dedication to the final battle.

   Without any hesitation, the two turned around and entangled in a deadly battle posture.

   "I won't kill you, Black no, Drake! Your death will turn Gilneas and Kul Tiras against each other, and that's not a good thing.

   But as your dear 'uncle', I will teach you a good lesson today. "

   Jean said hoarsely:

   "I want you to know that doing bad things has a price!"

"boom"

   What responded to Gene was a blood-colored beheading of thunder, and the elf sword slashed across Gene's shoulder like serrated teeth, almost removing the wolf king's arm.

  The pirate grabbed the Divine Sword with both hands and staggered it left and right, splitting the blade in two. He clenched the black and white swords with both hands and spread them out on both sides like wings. As blood dripped from the rune blade, Blake licked his lips and said:

"You were chosen by Goldrinn not because of how good you are, Jean, you have to recognize this cruel reality! It's really hard for a third-rate warrior like you to satisfy an arrogant guy like Goldrinn. .

   Do you think you have mastered animal nature?

   Let me show you a 'magic'. "

  The blood-red light completely filled the pirate's eyes in the next second.

   A wilder animal breath than Gene erupted from Blake's body, making Gene feel that he was no longer facing a cunning pirate, but a wild beast staring at him.

   He could even feel that the angry animal nature that he had just found a balance was on the verge of losing control, and the control of the wolves by the Luna Scythe, which was supposed to be able to control werewolves, was being disturbed and being contested.

   It is nothing else but Black Shaw who is fighting against Luna Scythe with will! The call from the wilderness made the werewolf Jean even have the urge to merge into the herd within a few seconds.

   And the call of the herd that Blake really released made Goldrinn, who was lying in the moonlight "watching the fun", wag his tail violently, and then the Lonely Wolf God's eyes dimmed.

  , I was looking forward to seeing the arrogant Blake get beaten up.

   But he didn't expect this stinky pirate to advance the way of beasts to such a high level by himself without external help.

   No wonder he doesn't use the "Beast Rush" power to fight

   He has passed that stage.

He no longer needs to rely on the front of the wolf as a medium to call his herd. He has completely mastered his animal nature, and has completely integrated into the wild nature. He can even rely on his animal nature to wake up every soul around him. beast instinct.

  He is the real Beastmaster!

   And his herds are everywhere.

   In the aspect of commanding the wolves, Jean, who has just found the doorway, is very difficult to win.

   "Is that all you can do? My weird uncle who likes to talk big, do you think the Luna Scythe in your hand betrayed you?

   You pathetic warrior!

  You really don't realize that you are a werewolf, it does not mean that you can dominate the herd, the wild nature is not your humble prayer, it will answer you. "

  Black looked up.

   With his arms outstretched, he raised his weapon high, and the call of the wild that belonged to him constantly echoed in the royal city of Gilneas.

   Those werewolves who were panicked by the death of Howler felt a more cunning, darker and more powerful "Beastmaster" calling them.

   They will again have a herd to melt into.

   So they answered the call, and they became part of the herd.

  The addition of each beast will make Black's aura inflated by a point, and the Uncrowned who have been summoned will never refuse the call of such a powerful leader.

   In a few seconds, Black's animal aura swelled to a point that was not even inferior to that of Goldrinn, making Genn clench his weapon but had no confidence that he could win.

  In the entire city at dawn, amid the wolves screeching one after another, the red-eyed "Sea Wolf" Blake touched the ghost wolf Frostpaw, who raised his head and roared beside him.

  The Big Stupid Wolf has turned into a blood-red dire wolf-like monster under the stimulation of the aura of the herd, truly showing the ferocious attitude of a legendary beast.

  Black looked at Gene who was retreating, and said in a low voice:

   "You are surrounded by wolves, Wolf King. Welcome to our forest"

  The pirate walked forward with two swords in hand.

   Every step made Gene a little more stressed. It wasn't that Gene harbored fear in his heart, it was just the weak beast's retreat instinct when faced with natural predators.

   Just like a lone wolf who has lost a pack of wolves will never take the initiative to provoke a tiger, and although there is not much difference in absolute strength between Gene and Black, the comparison in the level of animal power is like a stupid little star facing the wings of death.

   This is no longer a question of being beaten.

   Starting such a battle is a wrong choice, and watching such a battle without helping is equivalent to the accomplice of the bystander. Hey!

   The outcome is already clear.

   It was so obvious that the ugly crow with the head of a murloc could clearly see it flying around in the sky. That's right, even the baby murloc knew that Black would win.

   "Stop!"

   At this fatal moment, a scolding suddenly sounded from the sky behind.

  Everyone looked back and glared at the **** who interrupted the duel, only to find that it was the late Arch Druid Malfurion Stormrage.

   He had previously informed Thesari Black Crow through the Druid channel to let her stabilize the situation first and hand over Lyral Blaze to him.

   This time Malfurion came here, but he was well prepared. He knew that he wanted to help Lord Goldrinn deal with a dark wolf god, so he rarely brought the natural sacred relic that he had always treasured.

   It was a branch taken from the Emerald Dream's mother tree. It possessed the world's most advanced natural healing ability. In terms of materials and grades, this branch was even more precious than the Moon God Sickle.

   But Lord Stormrage took a little time to open the seal that hides this branch. When he rushed to Gilneas through the dream gate in the Emerald Dream in the Hinterland Mountains, he was surprised to find it.

  It's all over!

   He was well prepared.

   Even prepared the psychological construction for dying here, and even left the suicide note to Tyrande on Mount Hyjal. He knew that he had to stop the roaring Lekanthos from coming, and it was necessary to sacrifice himself for this.

In this aspect of salvation, the benevolent and courageous Malfurion is as sacrificial as his brother Illidan, otherwise he would not have been favored by women like Tyrande, especially his competitors. Or a peerless kind of love like Brother Egg.

   However, Malfurion's blood was paid by mistake.

   He didn't even rub his tail against this magnificent event and glorious achievement against the evil god.

   But he didn't come for nothing. The moment he flew into the quiet Gilneas Royal City, he felt a terrifying animal will roaring and recruiting the herd.

   He thought it was Lord Goldrinn's anger.

   But when he came to take a look, he found that it was Blake, the bastard, who was bullying a poor old werewolf by relying on his Beastmaster power!

   This stinky pirate who bullies the old is so disdainful!

   How could the righteous Malfurion Stormrage just sit back and watch!

   So he let out a roar of restraint in the air, of course, the Arch Druid was not surprised by the fact that Black possessed such a superlative wild beast.

   On the contrary, he still sighed with emotion in his heart. Sure enough, the current Black is weak. How could that voice 10,000 years ago make the demigods of Mount Hyjal shout up and fight in groups?

"Um?"

   Black, who was continuing to "mentally oppress" Jean, felt a spoiler.

   He turned his head and glared at the sky, the "herd will" that was fused by the werewolf in the whole process was like a wild heavy hammer "smashing" to the nosy Malfurion.

   The impact of this "eye contact" made the Great Druid's flying posture in the air instantly chaotic. Druids are all about manipulating animal nature, but Malfurion still felt threatened in an instant.

   He has always been peaceful and even completed the wildkin transformation in the air, flapping his wings and falling to the ground while preparing for the energy storage of Moonfire, which is an instinctive reaction when faced with fatal danger.

   And this little episode relieved the heavy pressure on Gene's heart. The moment Blake looked away, Gene burst out with all the strength and howled and rushed forward.

   There are too many wild beasts in the soul and will of the werewolf. Such unbridled anger cannot be suppressed but can be guided. In the face of the wild call of the Beastmaster Black, he has almost no chance of winning!

   He knew that this desperate gamble was his only chance to win!

   His will and soul were burning, causing the cut out Luna Scythe to be filled with blood-red furious flames the moment it was shot, which made Blake blink.

   He was all too familiar with this attack from Gene. Not long ago, he had witnessed the most terrifying destructive power of such an attack.

  Death Wish

   Ah, Jin, who has always been desperate but never gave up fighting, realizes that such a sad power is normal, right?

   "It's a good blow, old Jean, but it's a pity, I have seen a death wish that is a hundred times stronger than this, you who can't really die and still care about you.

   lost! "

  Black said in a low voice, facing the Luna scythe cut by Jean, he did not dodge or evade.

   At the moment when the short body holds the closed Salameni, the Legendary Power Giant Killer, the Legendary Power Wilderness King, and the Legendary Power Black King are activated at the same time.

  The three divine powers of Void, Nature, and Moonlight are supplemented by the true damage given by the Blood Drinker, which ignores any defenses and swings a sword forward.

   There is no need to have a talent proficiency bonus. Blake knew when he swung out this blow. In terms of skills alone, this blow definitely broke through the shackles of demigods and entered the realm of gods.

  The two weapons didn't even make any sound when they collided, like two fluttering ghosts passing by.

  The pirate took up the cheering elven sword three steps behind Gene in a handsome gesture. Behind him, Gene's body and skin from shoulders to waist were torn apart under the **** cutting lines.

  If it wasn't for Goldrinn's divine power, this sword would be enough to kill Jean at least five times.

   But the pain and failure were not what shocked the Wolf King the most. What really made him feel hopeless was that he noticed the cry of the Luna Scythe in his hand.

   The gray werewolf fell to his knees.

   Holding the Werewolf Origin Thing that trembled in front of him in both hands, behind him, Blake stretched out his hand, over Jean's shoulder, and clasped the blade of Luna's Scythe.

   "Gene, I'll give you the whole job, look good."

   the pirate whispered.

   With his five fingers, he gently broke.

With a click of   , the scythe of the Moon God, which had existed for more than nine thousand years, caused the Scythe Claw Disaster and the Werewolf Curse of Gilneas, collapsed in the hands of Jean.

   is like a crushed sand castle, shattering and collapsing in the crack, like broken glass.

   "Congratulations to you and all the werewolves of Gilneas, you are truly free."

  Blake patted the old wolf king on the shoulder and whispered in his low wolf ear:

   "No thanks, but you owe me again."

   (end of this chapter)