Chapter 5 Eighty-Three Daggers

"Your barrier can't stop me. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Ticdios raised his head and watched leisurely as the golden light spreading in the sky gradually formed a layer of light. "You know that very well, Warrior of Light."

"Of course." Benny lifted his staff and pointed forward. "Speaking of running away, Nazrezm said first, who dares to say second?"

"There is no point in the war of words, you and me!" Tikdios crouched down, his right hand caressing a werewolf covered in demonic patterns, and the werewolf's green eyes stared ahead, grunting.

"I just want to see, to see your smug face, and when the Legion extinguishes your light, when your soul wails and begs for mercy in my hands, it will give me more pleasure." Tikdios licked the corners of his mouth and straightened up with a smile.

"You think we've failed in Gilneth like that?"

"Those plagues you caused?" Benny looked dismissive. "How do you think we drove the Scourge out of this land? I can get rid of those skeletons, and I can get rid of all the crumbs you made! ā€

"Perhaps, you can, but for the Legion, that means nothing." Tikdios threw out what appeared to be a metal base, and green light forms an image between the bases.

I couldn't tell where it was, but I could tell it was a plain, with a few bright green dots hanging in the sky, and Kalimdor ------ at night.

A dark shadow flashed through the picture, the image turned, a tent with a strong minotaur style appeared on the grassland, several tall minotaurs sat in front of the fire, as if talking about something, judging from their outfits, it should be the hunters of the tribe, and there are some animal skins around the tent, it should be the collective hunting activity of a certain tribe, in order to make up for the food of the tribe, and also in order to exchange the fur for some other necessities of life.

There was no sound on the screen, only the humming of evil energy, and a few minotaurs seemed to say something happy, grinning happily, maybe it was a lot of gains, the tribesmen did not have to go hungry, the maritime trade between the Alliance and the Horde was booming, their furs could be sold for some good money, and they could get some better weapons to deal with the centaurs.

A minotaur stood up and took out a knife to cut the dripping boar, his body suddenly stiffened, and several sharp claws pierced his chest.

Countless black shadows appeared around the camp, and from the camp came out of the minotaurs, they were hunters, but they were also soldiers of the minotaurs, they gathered together, surrounded a minotaur who seemed to be an old man, and several minotaurs held totem poles like wooden stakes, and whipped the approaching black shadows away.

"Oh, good resistance." Tikdios smiled gloomily.

Lenara raised her musket and aimed it at the Dreadlord, Sylvanas holding her hand and shaking her head.

"Ah, yes, the show has just begun."

The Shadows weaved swiftly around the Minotaurs, who wielded rudimentary weapons, but their strength was large enough for them to tear the Shadows to shreds with a single totem, but their rudimentary leather armor could not protect themselves from those claws.

The minotaurs began to fall, and the blood seemed to make those more excited, their speed and their attacks sharper.

A bolt of lightning that was reflected green by the evil energy fell from the sky, and then there were more lightnings, the Minotaur Shaman, who was surrounded by other Minotaurs in the center, praying for the power of the elements and the ancestors, but to no avail, there were too many dark shadows in the Julou, and they knocked the Minotaurs to the ground, and after a few moments, the sharp claws slashed across the shaman's chest.

There was not a single living minotaur left, and the black shadows looked up excitedly, as if howling.

The dark clouds drifted by, and the moonlight fell, illuminating the black shadows, what a monster it was------- the repellent scurried over the rotting flesh, there were no eyes, only a green light flickering in the hollow eye sockets, and several black shadows lost their faces, the face of the wolf, and the protruding skeleton hung with two rows of sharp, dripping fangs of green liquid, it was a werewolf, a rotting werewolf.

"It's a beautiful creation, isn't it?" Tikdios laughed wildly. "But don't worry, there's an even bigger surprise."

Benny kept his head down and didn't say a word, he could already imagine what was going to happen next.

The corpses of the minotaurs began to twitch, their flesh and skin decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye, their bodies were elongated, the horns fell off, the hoove-like limbs of the cow began to deform, and after a few dozen seconds, a Julou figure crawled up, their empty eyes replaced by an oily green light, and they became the thing that killed them.

"Ah, are you happy with this surprise?" Tikdios still smiled smugly. "Look at what I've discovered, the curse that can turn all living beings into werewolves, and the best part is that they don't look like the undead who betrayed the Legion, they're obedient like pets."

"Gollum~" The werewolf in the forest let out a menacing roar, and in the distant shadows, the werewolf with rotting flesh and skin appeared just like the one on the screen.

"I can't help but want to see them pouring into your city, it must be wonderful!"

"You're done?"

"What?"

"You're done, it's my turn." Benny looked up, his eyes glinting with a scorching golden light. "Khadgar!!"

An arm-thick metal pillar fell from the sky and plunged straight into the soft earth, and rows of runes were carved on the metal pillar, the runes shimmered with blue fluorescence, it was a base, and it was inlaid with a blue crystal the size of a basketball.

A surge of energy poured out of the crystal, sweeping through it like a shockwave.

Tikdios' face changed.

"What is this?!" The energy didn't do any harm, they just swept through and disappeared into thin air.

"Space Barrier Stabilization Augmentation Device." Khadgar stepped out from behind a tree and dispersed the summoning circle in his hand. "No experiments have been done yet, it's only a half-finished product at the moment, and we're not even sure if it's really useful, but judging by your aggrieved expression------ we've succeeded, and as the Minister of Magic of Dawnlight, I'd like to thank you for participating in this experiment, and I'll pay you some if you need it."

"Now, are you still going to say goodbye?" Benny's face was expressionless, as if he was in some special state, the white robe had been completely covered by holy light, white runes were floating on it, and his eyes had been replaced by golden flames, and flames were scattered from his eyes.

"Once again, I'm underestimating you!" A smile crept back into Tikdios's face. "But do you think you can do anything with that so-called Space Barrier Stabilization Augment? You are no match for me, mortal! ā€

"I'm not alone, idiot!"

The staff was raised high, and a golden ball of light flew over Benny's head and slammed into the demon.