Everything around is rapidly regressing.

Clarine Tina-Silverblade ran with all her strength, knowing that if she slowed a little, she would fall into the traps of the hunters. Behind her, dark shadows were rapidly approaching, and in the open and barren wilderness, few creatures could escape the werewolf's tracking. Clarine Tina Silverblade quickly realized that there was almost no chance that she would be able to get rid of the other party, and in the current situation, she would be caught up by the enemy in ten minutes at most.

The distance is getting closer little by little.

Even as a powerful Silver Moon Walker, she was still gradually caught up by the other party.

Soon.

Clarine Tina Silverblade realized that she might not be able to escape tonight.

Jingling.

With a crisp sound of landing, Clarine Tina Silverblade ripped off the Silver Moon Walker emblem on her chest, and then a faint light appeared on it, and she threw the emblem into the river in front of her, and then the whole person turned around and rushed into a valley.

There was no way for her to escape.

The sound of enemy footsteps was approaching, and Clarina Silverblade knelt on one knee, her hands on the handle of the blade, her eyes closed and her expression was calmly praying, she knew that this would be the last time she prayed to Lady Silvermoon, because the hunters had already seen her as prey, and it was impossible for her to get rid of these enemies with powerful tracking abilities in this wilderness, so her expression was extremely reverent at the moment, and she recounted her last prayer in the ancient elven language.

"May my faith not be profaned by the enemy, and may my sword be worthy of the name of the Silver Moon! ……”

"May the Silver Lady guide my soul home!"

Clarine Tina-Silverblade slowly stood up, her expression unusually determined, her eyes fixed on the many enemies that were getting closer and closer from the darkness in front of her, and slowly took out the silver-white warbow behind her back.

She is the Moonwalker.

As the pride of the Silvermoon Walker, she will fight until the last moment!

The wind is howling.

At this moment, the moon seemed to be dyed a hint of blood red, and there were bursts of mournful howls in the valley, and the faint smell of blood drifted away with the wind.

About ten minutes later.

An unusually burly werewolf walked out carrying a cold female elf corpse. It had three sharp arrows stuck in its chest, but with the dark creature's powerful regenerative abilities, it didn't care that much. The unusually burly werewolf held the creepy corpse over its shoulder, and then sped towards the altar, behind which there were other hunters, many of whom were unable to walk.

Inside the valley of dead silence.

There are numerous corpses scattered on the ground, including gnolls, ogres, lizardmen, and humans dressed as hunters. Near the far edge of the valley was a broken silver-white warbow with cracks all over it, as if its owner had used it more than once to parry attacks, and not far away were broken pieces of delicate armor stained with blood, and half of an elven warblade cut off by brute force.

There was a dead silence in the valley.

Everything seemed to be quiet, except for the gradually cold corpse taken by the hunters in the distance, blood dripping down the pale fingertips.

I don't know how long it has been.

Near dawn, a sturdy figure rushed from the distant forest. She rushed straight to the river in front of her, then jumped in with a thud.

Inside the silt of the river, she found a special silver-white emblem.

A crystal tear fell.

The beautiful elven woman slowly stood up, and she followed the trail on the ground. Soon found the valley that was full of traces of battle.

"Clarine Tina! ……”

"My sister! …… We will avenge you! …… Anyone who kills a Silvermoon Walker must pay the price! ……”

The female elf in front of her slowly knelt on one knee, put away the broken silver-white warbow on the ground, and then pulled out the half-cut elf warblade.

Her eyes were filled with anger and hatred, and she turned and sped in the direction of the Autumn Leaves Forest.

………………

Arendelle. Palace.

After nearly three days, Sauron finally came to a deal with the eldest princess.

The matter of repairing the Holy Avenger was not finally settled, for some reason unknown to Sauron. The eldest princess always refused to help the paladins repair the artifact.

But!

To Sauron's surprise, just when he thought he couldn't borrow the Holy Avenger, the Warden suddenly agreed to lend it to Sauron for another time. But this required Sauron to swear in his own name that he would never want to take the weapon for himself and return it to the paladins as soon as he borrowed it. The gods swore in their own name that they would be very binding, and if Sauron made this oath, then he would never be able to try to occupy the Holy Avengers, or he would have to pay a great price.

The paladins are probably worried about something, too.

Sauron was both good and evil in their eyes, and he was absolutely evil in his actions, but from the prosperity and stability of the city of Mordor and the prosperity of order on the south coast, Sauron did many things that surprised the paladins.

This outcome and demand were apparently negotiated within the Paladin.

It is estimated that they are not worried that Sauron will seize the Holy Avenger in other ways, and it is the first time they have encountered anyone other than the Holy Warrior who can use the Holy Avenger. However, considering the identity of the god Sauron, this made them forcibly accept it. It's just that they don't know if other gods can use this artifact, and they can't help but feel worried when they think about it.

………………

This time since.

On the one hand, Sauron is concerned about the spread of the plague, and on the other hand, he is always on the lookout for the movements of Marat, the god of the hunt, but today the intelligence organization of Modo City suddenly sent him a very strange news through a magical message.

That is, the figure of the Silver Moon Walker actually appeared frequently in that area!

Sauron himself has the [Wanderer] priesthood, so there are still a lot of thieves under his command, and the news is quite strange, I don't know why the Silvermoon Walker has been involved with the cultists of the God of Hunting recently, and there have been several head-on conflicts between them.

Another rather strange trend is that the Silvermoon Church seems to be also showing signs of mobilizing people near Fallen Leaf City.

Lady Silvermoon is a powerful deity!

Although her power has never been very stable, her beliefs are spread across many races, humans, elves, beasts, etc., and she is the only god who does not belong to the elven god family but has a wide range of beliefs among the elves. Now that the Silvermoon Church is moving in that direction, Sauron has to feel very strange!

Could it be that Lady Silvermoon also wants to deal with the God of Hunting?! Is this Nima going to rob Lao Tzu of the monster?!

……………… (To be continued......)