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"Your Excellency!"

Morgan Raddymore, a paladin officer of the Royal Knights of Stormwind, is one of the officers who was sent to the 'Dawn Light' to receive new training at Varian's request, the Holy Light is highly skilled, a pious and powerful paladin, in line with the principle of not wasting resources, Benny has no scruples about using these people, the 'Dawn Light' five light and shadow squads, a total of fifteen people, two from Stormwind, two from Ironforge, four from Quel'Salas, and three from Delaney.

Benny hasn't seen anyone who has entered the 'Dawn Light' and will choose to quit, and it is obviously much more convenient to attract talents in the name of the organization than the state.

"Hurt?" Benny looked at Morgan's right arm, which was bandaged, the original leather armor was completely gone, and the dark green blood was still dripping down his arm.

"It's Nazrezm." Morgan shook his right arm. "It will take some time to exorcise the evil energy------- it doesn't matter." Morgan looked behind him. "Saria's wounded, Your Excellency, very seriously."

Benny stopped talking nonsense and walked directly into the room, where the three of them gathered around a tattered wooden plank, on which lay a woman dressed as a priest, her face was hideous, and her forehead was bruised, as if she was suffering greatly, and the three of them had to hold her down.

"What's going on------" Benny walked over, the sight in front of him making him take a soft breath. "Werewolves?!"

The priestess had three wounds on her neck that crossed her shoulder blades, extending from her back to her chest, and the wounds were so deep that you could see the muscles under the shoulder blades, and her entire left arm was almost torn off.

"Yes." Morgan Dark was a little remorseful. "Before destroying the portal, our Holy Light Flying Crystal ran out of energy, so after destroying the demon's portal, I ordered the team to stay here for help, but I didn't expect a Nazrezm to suddenly attack us, and a large number of werewolves, Saria's mental power was exhausted in the battle, and the shield was broken by a werewolf, and I didn't have time to rescue."

According to the tactical requirements, because the priests lack the ability to fight in close combat, the warriors and paladins in the Light and Shadow Squad usually have the responsibility to protect their own sacrifices, while the mages do not need protection because of their special methods.

"Let's be held accountable when we go back------" Benny's hands lit up with two soft balls of holy light, pasting the wounds of the sacrifice. "Hold her tight."

The evil energy resisted the expulsion of the light, making a sizzling sound, and the priestess's body suddenly tensed, her eyes blood-red, and her mouth screamed in pain.

The white filament floated out along the mark on his forehead, like a needle in the hand of a doctor, piercing the flesh that turned up next to the wound little by little, the green of the blood began to fade, and it returned to its original scarlet, and the filament stitched the wound together, and it was visibly healed.

But the priestess did not seem to be getting any better, her eyes were still bloodshot, her sockets were bulging, her forehead was bruised, and she seemed to be a little delirious.

The palm of his hand pressed on the priestess's forehead, and with a stab of spiritual power, the writhing body gradually calmed down, and the bloodshot eyes gradually regained their clarity.

"High Lord------" The priestess's voice was so hoarse that she could barely make out what she was saying. "Holy Light ------"

"I know." Benny nodded. "Hold fast to your faith, the Light will not abandon anyone, and don't let the darkness consume your soul."

Saliya nodded with difficulty, Benny stretched out her mental power, and Saliya slowly fell asleep.

Standing up, Benny rubbed his brow.

"It's a bit of a hassle."

"Your Excellency?" The scout-dressed elf wiped the sweat from her forehead, and Saria, like crazy, was so powerful that they had to hold her down and make sure not to amplify her injuries.

"The injuries are fine, I've exorcised the evil energy that invaded her body." Benny walked over to Morgan and motioned for Morgan to raise his arm. "But-----" The holy light wrapped around Morgan's arm, and a trace of green smoke rose, and the corners of Morgan's mouth twitched. "Alright." The bandage was removed, and Morgan's arm was intact.

"But I can't get rid of the werewolf's curse." Benny's own words have been verified, the Holy Light has no effect on the curse of the werewolf, the curse directly acts on the soul core, and the physiological changes are only affected by the soul, unless she directly destroys her soul, otherwise she can only watch the curse eat away at her soul step by step.

"Can't even you do it?" The magician of this team is from Quel'Salas, and belongs to the Ministry of Magic of the 'Dawn Light', and it is said that he is about to become a great magician, and he himself asked to join the Light and Shadow Squad to hone his magic skills through battle.

As a mage, he has a very intuitive understanding of the power of the High Lord, because in a way, Benny is more like a mage than a priest.

"The curse directly affects the soul core, and I can't dispel it."

"Is there really nothing you can do about it?" The bearded man, who has always been silent, is full of unwillingness.

"Druids have a higher level of knowledge of souls, and this curse is also based on them, I will turn to Malfurion for help through the Emerald Dream." Benny patted the brawny man's arm. "Don't worry, Georg, I'm not going to give up on Saria." He knew that Georg and Saria, who had been husband and wife, were now in a deep relationship, and that Georg had been a colonel in the army of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, and it was Saizera who persuaded him to join the 'Dawn Light' and completely surrender the military power in his hands.

"I understand." The Great Man nodded, since the earliest days of Stratholme, the Dawn Light had never abandoned anyone, not even those who had been plagued by the plague of the dead.

"Can you get in touch with the rest of the team?"

"Not yet." The elven mage shook the communication crystal in his hand. "Energy disturbances are still severe."

"That'------" Benny held out his hand. "Give me your Holy Light Flying Crystal."

Putting the crystal on the wooden board, Benny closed his eyes, and the free holy light in the air converged into a filament, and drilled into the crystal one by one, and after a while, Benny gasped slightly.

"Morgan, I've recharged the crystal, you bring Sariaya back to Stratholme and give it to Illanicus. He should be able to suppress the curse in Saria's body for the time being. ”

"This ------," Morgan hesitated.

"Your Excellency! I'll be on my own! The big man shook his chest and saluted, and without saying a word, he picked up Saizeriya and walked out, and when Benny came out, the strong man had already flown into the sky.

"Your Excellency, he -----" Morgan was a little embarrassed, Georg had always been this character, he had always wondered how this guy had become a colonel.

"I know." Benny waved his hand absently. "Continue the carpet search for possible portals and other light and shadow squads."

"Yes!"

The war is not over yet, and it is too early to think about anything else.