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It's not a lich transformation ritual after all, it's not that complicated. All it takes is the fusion of soul and body, and then the ability to control death, evil, and frost is enough.

Da Sohan really kept his sanity.

After all, he was one of the original five paladins, and although he had never been able to become a legend, he was not much worse than Old Fording and Old Mograini in terms of spiritual will.

Looking at Dasuohan's newborn body, Sean smiled, and then said, "Grand Lord Dasuohan, get used to the power of the Death Knight, Lord Kurtaz will help you." I have other things to do, so I'm not here with you. ”

Sean continues his dungeon cleanup.

These low-level parts are not difficult to clean, and Sean is not really to clean the dungeon, he actually wants to use the time in the dungeon to learn arcane magic knowledge.

A week went by in a flash.

On this day, the elder Mograini returned to the fortress of Naxxramas.

Sean smiled, looked at old Mograini and said lightly: "Grand Lord Mograini, now it's time for me to fulfill my promise." Come with me and I'll take you to find the best weapon for you. ”

Forest of Dawn.

It's been a long time since he's been to the Forest of Dawn, and Sean is surprised to find that it's a different place.

The magic of Brower and Merry still blocked the gates of the crater, and the werewolves lived and worked here.

The entire Dawn Forest is full of towering trees and green grass.

Moonlit grass grows all over the forest, ensuring that all werewolves will remain sane and be able to control the werewolf curse within them. It may not be long before the werewolf curse disappears completely, and they become a harmless new race.

It's been a long process, and Lelar and Onexia have been working on it.

Sean came to the middle of the Dawn Forest and saw the former Elven Giant Tree, as well as the Ancient Tree he had planted.

The Elven Giant Tree has already withered for the most part, most of its vitality has been absorbed by the Ancient Tree, and even the passage to the Emerald Dream Realm has collapsed for the most part, and no one is allowed to enter or leave the Emerald Dream Realm now.

After a few months, the Elven Giant Tree is completely gone, the Ancient Tree is fully grown, and the new Emerald Dream Passage will reappear, completely under Sean's control.

At that time, he could even use the Ancient Tree to influence the Emerald Dream.

This is a move he has laid out a long time ago, a very, very important move, related to the Emerald Dream, related to the Druid and the Green Dragon Clan, and related to the Emerald Nightmare, and even more related to the trauma of this world.

Here, Sean meets the leader of the werewolves.

This was the designated temporary leader of Lelar before he left, a Night Elf druid who had followed him for 10,000 years.

Before leaving, Lelar gave him the task of spying on Nightlight and Althea.

"Lord Commander, there's something really wrong with Nighttown."

The werewolf druid said with a solemn face: "Since the Battle of Angela, Night Town has been under full martial law. The night watchmen who had returned from Angela had sealed off the town of Night, and no one was allowed to enter or leave. They're so capable that our sentinels can't even get into Nighttown. ”

Sean frowned.

Something happened in Nighttown.

He thought for a moment and asked, "What about Althea?" Has she moved during this time? ”

The werewolf druid replied, "Yes." Every other week, Althea takes a headwind trail to the catacombs of Karazhan, but will be back soon. Althea was so alert that our people could only stare from a distance, not within a thousand meters. On several occasions, our people were lost. The catacombs of Karazhan are sealed by a magical force, and we can't get in. ”

Sean frowned in thought.

Althea is just a high-level warrior, and a warrior is not known for her spiritual perception, how could she have such a powerful perception ability? Even if it was himself, without transforming into a green dragon, it was impossible to perceive movement a thousand meters away, not to mention that the werewolf sentinel's concealment ability was already very strong.

What happened to Althea?

He had known for a long time that there must be something wrong with Althea.

It's just that she didn't have any evil energy in her body at that time, so it was difficult to deal with her.

And Sean also wants to cast a long line to catch big fish and lure out the real big man behind Althea.

However, it was only after Althea returned from the battle of Angela that the big problem appeared.

So, what really happened to her in the Battle of Angela?

Sean had a bad guess in his mind.

All speculation is just speculation, and only by seeing it with your own eyes can you determine what exactly happened.

"Gather some werewolves who are strong in combat, and finally your group of Night Elf Scythe Druids...... Then come with me. ”

Sean waited an hour.

An hour later, there were fifty werewolves, most of them sickle-clawed druids. They leave with Sean and Old Mograini.

Half a day later, they came to a place not far from Nighttown.

Looking at Night Town from afar, old Mograine frowned and said, "I smell a disgusting smell. ”

Sean nodded, but didn't speak.

He took out the cane, and two pitch-black crow spirits flew out.

"Go see what's going on." Sean said lightly.

The Raven Spirit didn't make a sound, and flew silently in the direction of Night Town.

The spirit of the crow summoned by the chicken leg cane is not a beautiful ornament.

These two Raven Spirits are very powerful, and when necessary, they can even assist in combat, and they are very strong in combat, no worse than an adult griffin or an alloy gargoyle.

The most important thing is that these two crow spirits are extremely dark, especially at night, their whereabouts are secretive, there are no energy fluctuations, and no one can perceive their existence with their spirits. And their ability to merge with the night like shadows makes it impossible for sharp-eyed werewolves and harpies to detect their presence.

They are the perfect sentinels.

If he has a tacit understanding with the chicken leg stick, Sean can even turn into a crow with the chicken leg stick, just like the original astral mage Medivan.

Sean slowly closed his eyes.

The spirit of the crow is Sean's eyes.

Wherever they flew, Sean could see.

With the help of the Raven's Spirit's eyes, Sean sees the full extent of Nighttown.

He was surprised to find that Night Town had changed into a different shape! (To be continued.) )