"Wow"

The figure of the Blood Mistress seemed to have escaped the influence of gravity, slowly, quietly, and eerily floating above the ground at the bottom of the tower. Her dark golden hair was floating in the air along with the scarlet cloak behind her.

She raised her head and looked at the tall figure who appeared on the edge of the stairs wearing silver armor and holding a curved dragon-claw sword. She shook her head and said softly:

"I'm really stupid...I actually stepped into the trap..."

"Go ahead, Alleria Windrunner. General Lilesa and I are old friends. For her sake, I can use my honor to promise that no one will hurt you in Quel'Thalas.

.”

The Morning Seekers walked down the ancient stairs step by step, and Lor'themar, holding a war bow, also appeared quietly at the edge of the tower, as well as a group of people wearing golden armor, holding long swords and heavy shields.

The indifferent elves, their armor is ancient and gorgeous, the phoenix shield is shining with the light of enchantment, the special double-edged sword structure, and the unique phoenix helmet all declare their identity.

The royal guard, the most powerful force against magic in Quel'Thalas, the ancient warrior who guards the Sunwell all his life, the natural enemy of all mages - the Spellbreaker!

"Lotharian. Morningseeker..."

Alleria recognized the sword, her blood-red eyes blinked, and she whispered:

"The Labor Royal Guard actually came in person. It seems that I have a very high status in the eyes of the Sun King... And, Lor'themar, my friend, you have finally made a decision to stand between me and Tyrion.

Is it the opposite side?"

"I'm sorry, Alleria."

Lor'themar drew the red bow in his hand, and the sharp guide arrow was placed on the bowstring. The silent and calm ranger lord said softly:

"But this is not a personal conflict..."

The atmosphere in the tower instantly became stagnant, until more than ten seconds later, Alleria stretched out her hands from under her cloak and put a pair of unique, ruby-like steel gloves on her fingers.

As she shook her fingers, a blood-colored heavy moon blade that was only used by night elves jumped into her hand.

She waved the moon blade randomly a few times, and amid the howling wind, Alleria focused on the Morning Seeker holding the magic holy sword.

"I have just one last question before the fight begins... Was Sylvanas involved in this ambush?"

"No!"

Morning Seeker held the sword with both hands, and the white curved blade was erected in front of his eyes. As the light blade floated, he answered like a warrior:

"That kid from Rilas didn't lie to you. In fact, everything he said is true. Sylvanas was injured by Vereesa. You don't need to doubt your relatives. In fact, they are right.

You are very loyal..."

"That's good..."

A sweet smile appeared on the face of the Blood Mistress. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. The moment Lotharian's figure began to charge, the Shadow of the Blood Mistress also dispersed in an instant. 13

A black phantom of the same size as her held an energy moon blade and quietly jumped into the shadows of the surrounding spellbreakers.

Under the dim glare of the blade that ignored all defenses, hot blood sprayed out in the darkness. The magic holy sword in the hands of the Morning Seeker slashed hard at Alleria in front of him, but the latter used one hand to kill Alleria.

The waving moon blade easily blocked it. The moment their eyes collided, Morningseeker clearly saw the sarcasm shining in Alleria's eyes.

"boom"

The blood of the 13 killed spellbreakers gathered crazily at this moment, like a roaring dragon of blood. Under the roar of Alleria's wild, forbidden power that was completely liberated for the first time,

In a devastating gesture, it hit the bottom of the white tower hard.

The crazy energy exploded with a loud noise as the tower collapsed, destroying all the lives hidden in the tower in an instant in a penetrating and tearing way.

The bright red energy spiraled like spider silk, slowly rising from the darkness to the sky, like a layer of gauze. Under the stunned gaze of everyone involved in the ambush, the moon in the sky also appeared at this moment.

Dyeed...taboo blood red.

Alleria's arrogant shadow slowly floated between the reflections of the blood moon under the floating cloak. A lifelike blood dragon wrapped around her body. It was different from any bloated dragon in mythology.

, like a greedy snake, setting off the taboo figure of the Blood Mistress against the sky, making her look so... domineering and incomparable.

"I may not be as powerful and feared as my husband...but to be defeated without mercy?"

Alleria's low and hoarse voice rang in the ears of everyone present, while Lotharian Morningseeker, who climbed up from the explosion in embarrassment, looked at the sky with a solemn gaze that predicted a powerful enemy.

The blood witch was released.

Hiding in Tyrion's shadow for a long time may have made people ignore how powerful Alleria was and is now.

The Blood Mistress glanced at everyone below with a trace of mockery, just like a queen bathing in the blood moon. Her plump lips moved slightly and she whispered:

"It's just you..."

"Does it deserve it?"

Read the book rationally and don’t be led away... In addition, the description in the previous chapter is indeed somewhat problematic. It’s no wonder everyone reacted so violently. The correct description should be: “When the master dies, the blood servant will also die; when the blood servant dies,

, the master will be harmed." It is similar to the vampire system spread in the world. This is why Tyrion warned the new vampires not to develop too many blood servants. I apologize for the clerical error~ In addition, tomorrow will be a week of challenges.
Chapter completed!