Cal floated in the air, keeping an eye on each elf's battle, and whenever the hellhound posed a mortal threat to the elves, he sent out a heat ray or saved the elves with a shield of holy light.

Of course, this is not for some bullshit hero to save beauty and gain prestige. When Carl realizes that the elves are destined to fight the Burning Legion, his encounter with little Ash again makes him feel that he probably shouldn't sit idly by, and that an innocent and kind girl like little Ash shouldn't be brutally killed and devoured by those inhuman demons.

In the game, the Hellhound is a highly targeted summon, they are extremely sensitive to magic, they can devour magic to strengthen themselves, and they can interrupt the casting of mages, so it can be said that they are born as mages' public enemies. However, when facing physical output classes such as warriors and hunters, they are often easily killed by the opponent.

However, this is Azeroth. In a real world, Hellhound isn't as slaughterable as it is in the game. Under the shroud of the vast energy of the Well of Eternity, there is no elf who does not have the energy of the Well of Eternity in their bodies, and this is precisely what attracts the Hellhounds the most.

The Hellhound dodged Mavi's attack with a nimble fit for his size, his sharp claws suddenly grabbing at the Nightblade Leopard beneath Maji. The Nightblade Leopard let out a roar of pain, and the pain of the wound provoked the wrath of the Forest Hunter, who turned around sharply, kicked the ground with its strong and graceful hind legs, and pounced on the Hellhound that had scratched it like an arrow from a string, its long fangs piercing the red fur of the Hellhound, and the Nightblade Leopard shook its head violently, tearing at the Hellhound's neck.

The Hellhound struggled hard, and finally a paw cut a long hole in the Nightblade Leopard's abdomen, and the pained leopard subconsciously let go of its mouth, and the Hellhound took the opportunity to retreat in embarrassment.

It all happened so quickly that Mavi was tossed and turned on the Nightblade's body, unable to stabilize her body at all, and when the Nightblade Leopard was hit again and staggered to the ground weakly, Mavi realized that her mount might not be able to fight her again.

The priest, who had been expressionless, watched his partner fall to the ground weakly, the shocking wound was constantly dripping blood, and the red liquid made Mavi feel extremely dazzling.

"Martha!"

The priestess called out to her companion, but Nightblade Leopard's eyes were full of pain, her dark and graceful body kept twitching at the moment, Mavi's silver eyes slowly reddened, and the priestess glanced at her companion one last time, as if she wanted to keep it in her mind forever, and then resolutely turned and rushed towards the hellhound who was hiding aside and waiting for an opportunity to attack.

There was a flash of excitement in the eyes of the Hellhound, and it could already smell the delicious magical scent of the creature in front of it. The Hellhound jumped up and pounced on the priestess, and at the same time the long tentacles were whipped towards Mavi, who turned slightly sideways, and the sharp Wheel of the Moon in her hand reflected the light in the moonlight with the blade, slicing the Hellhound's tentacles in two.

The figure moved, Mavi took the opportunity to lean up, the moon wheel danced again, from the neck of the hellhound to the tail of the lower abdomen, bringing a rain of blood, Mavi bowed down and rolled to the side, avoiding the fate of being overwhelmed by the huge body of the hellhound, and was disemboweled, the hellhound fell heavily to the ground, dragging a long trail on the ground, accompanied by the green blood that corroded the ground like acid, and kept smoking.

Mavi glanced coldly at the struggling Hellhound, and the color in the monster's eyes faded. With a heavy snort, Mavi danced the moon wheel, which was still dripping with green blood, and rushed forward again.

"Why don't you do it, Carl!"

Little Ash fires arrows after arrows, and although they don't kill a single monster, they do cause them trouble, and the battle-hardened female elf also takes advantage of the situation to inflict heavy damage on the hellhounds. When the elven girl searched for the arrows that could be used, she found the strongest star messenger, who was hiding in the sky and watching the play, with a hateful smile on his face.

"Who said I didn't do it!"

Karl smiled at little Ash, a dazzling golden light appeared from his hand, and with a wave of his hand, the light cloud enveloped the body of a female elf, blocking the sharp claws that were grabbing her throat, and the astute female elf immediately turned around deftly, taking advantage of the situation, slashing a round of white light, cutting off the tentacles of the hellhound.

For a moment, the elf girl couldn't find the words to refute. She carefully observed the battlefield and was shocked to find that although the elves were very embarrassed and even suffered many minor or severe injuries, none of the elves were killed by the hellhounds, not even seriously injured and incapacitated. Only then did the elven girl realize the meaning of the golden light that Carl cast.

"Right...... I'm sorry! ”

The elf girl bowed her head with a blushing face and apologized in a low voice.

"Well, I don't blame you. This is a rare opportunity to practice your archery skills, so cherish it. ”

Karl nodded to little Ash, and then focused on casting healing spells and heat rays, which were much more laborious than if he had gone into battle himself.

The fierce battle lasted for more than an hour, and then the elves' lethality was really limited, and dozens of hellhounds were still stubbornly resisting under the siege of hundreds of female elves. Yes, it's resistance!

Whether it's the elves of the Elune Sisterhood or the Hellhounds who come to the door, they have all discovered Cal, the 'mastermind behind the scenes' who is hiding from the sidelines and dominates the battlefield. After more than an hour, the magic absorbed from the elves was not enough to consume, and what made the hellhounds feel even more embarrassed was that they did not kill a single enemy. And the one who saves those elves at critical moments is the guy with a hateful smile floating in the sky.

Despite their low intelligence, the Hellhounds also know when to rush up and when to run away - unfortunately, the elves who realize that they have a strong backing are not going to let go of monsters that dare to invade elven territory.

Carl was very satisfied with his practical teaching course, these Elune Sisterhood women were really impressive, and his original plan was to give little Ash some chance to fight the enemy.

The elves were already a little tired, and Karl finally made a move under Mavi's fierce eyes.

A flash of red swept over the elves' heads, followed by a loud noise. Most of the female elves had never witnessed Carl's battle, and the monsters that they had fought so hard to kill were now scattered like sandbags, slamming into the trees of the forest, their brains bursting, and before they could even make a wailing sound, they lost their breath of life.

"Zi~!"

Two red rays burst out of Karl's eyes, and with the abominable protection of their enemies from their previous actions, the hellhounds roared in unison as if they had seen the most delicious food, and rushed towards Carl with an excited roar. Blazing flames leaped across the rays, high enough to melt steel, and the two rays swept through the raging hellhounds like tofu.

At that moment, the female elves stopped breathing in unison. The hideous and ferocious monster, after the two red lights swept by, stopped for a second as if it had been imprisoned by a spell, and then a red, red, green, and green rain fell in the sky. Dozens of hellhounds, neatly broken in half, their internal organs and severed bodies spilled to the ground, and puffs of white smoke rose from the ground with the sound of scorching and corrosive.

"A rabble!"

Karl's tall figure slowly floated from the sky, his bright red cloak shaking with the current, and his contemptuous voice was unusually striking in the quiet battlefield...... Pretending. If Karl's good friend Danas sees it, he will definitely see through Carl's behavior.

The Night Elves watched in amazement as they watched what had happened, unable to recover for a long time. The look of surprise on Mavi's face was no different from that of the other elves, and she was sure that this creature she hated might really be a messenger sent by Elune—too powerful!

Little Ash widened his eyes and walked in front of Carl with a cute look, then stretched out his delicate little hand and touched Carl's cheek, then his forehead, eyebrows, nose, and lips......

"What's the matter, is it my bubble death that makes our little Ash heartbeat!"

"Are you sure you're still human?"

Little Ash muttered to himself.

“……”

Carl's face turned dark, almost not the color of pig liver, and Mavi, who had a somewhat complicated expression on the side, couldn't hold back his laughter for a while, and then the rest of the female elves also laughed loudly.

In the smell of sulfur and the rancid smell of hellhounds, the cheerful laughter traveled far, far away...... (To be continued.) )