Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

Chapter 133 Fighting Torsedrin

Before Andrea could answer, Linus, who was full of anger, attacked Torsedrin first.

Prince Torsedrin! You actually let your people absorb demonic energy to relieve their addiction. Is this what you call living with dignity?

Torsedrin was silent for a moment, and asked in a self-deprecating tone, Mr. Moonscar, you haven't experienced the painful feeling of not being able to absorb magic power, have you?

Linus retorted angrily, Of course I have experienced it! It is precisely because of this that I firmly oppose you using this method of drinking poison to quench your thirst to absorb energy!

Arcane and fel energy represent order and chaos respectively. According to the research of Nazaras College, the two can indeed transform into each other under certain conditions.

but!

Linus pointed to Tossed Lin's righteous words to refute, Although your magic circle is very exquisitely arranged, it is still far from the perfect transformation standard given by the Nazaras Academy. So far, no one has can achieve!

As the leader of Syndra, it is impossible for you not to know the consequences of absorbing incompletely transformed fel energy!

Shut up!

Torsedrin's face was full of killing intent, and a dark green light flashed from his eyes.

You, an outsider, can't understand how hard Syndra struggled to survive after losing the Well of Eternity, and you don't know how much I paid to protect my people!

Since you have discovered the most important secret, you don't want to leave this city again!

Torsedrin retreated into the ranks and raised his right hand as a signal, and the guards following behind him immediately lowered their weight and took a fighting stance.

you……

Andrea reached out to stop Linus who was still unacceptable.

Linus, save your saliva, this guy named Torsedrin has been corrupted by the evil energy contained in the demonic energy.

what?!

Andrea's remark that he didn't suppress his voice caused a burst of exclamation, and even the few scholars who had just come from the large library to observe the situation showed shocked expressions.

The corners of his mouth twitched cryptically, and Andrea opened his hands and asked loudly, My fellow citizens of Syndra, I am Andrea Moon Shadow from Moon Night Town. Here, I have two questions for you.

Who is the person who absorbs the most demonic energy in Eresalas, and has that person's temper become more and more elusive over time?

Andrea's sharp question was like a heavy hammer hitting the heart of the onlookers, some of them turned their heads to look at Torsedrin with ferocious hatred on his face.

What are you looking at me for?

Andrea's highly inductive words made Torsedrin startled and furious, and he yelled violently, Do you all want to rebel! Follow my order and take down this group of outsiders who talk nonsense, regardless of life or death!

Hehe~

Andrea calmly crossed his arms, and the surprised and hesitant expressions of Syndra present made his smile gradually deepen.

The Dark Empire Blade hanging in the robe around Andrea's waist was quietly flashing a faint purple light, silently imposing spiritual hints and inducements on everyone present.

Prince Torsedrin, judging from the performance of the compatriots present, I should have told the truth.

Fel energy is a force that represents chaos and destruction, and it is difficult to control it perfectly without a firm will.

In Andrea's memory, no matter the warlock or the demon hunter, except for Illidan, there seemed to be very few people who could truly control the evil energy perfectly.

The black face of the warlock... The members of the Black Sickle Council are keen to die, and there are not a few Illidari who are tempted by demons to switch to the Burning Legion.

Clearly, Torsedrin was not the kind of strong-willed person.

Fel energy has an extraordinary allure for those who are thirsty for power. If control is not considered, it is undoubtedly an ideal energy that is very conducive to quick success.

As the leader of Syndra, Torsedrin's desire for powerful power is understandable, but his fault lies in his reckless absorption of incompletely transformed fel energy.

Although the energy he uses is still arcane, the influence of fel energy has begun to work on him, starting with his increasingly irritable temper.

When things came to an end, Torsedrin lost the anxiety and anger he had before, and his expression returned to calm.

It's nonsense, I am the leader of Syndra, and all the decisions I make are for Syndra to continue.

Without giving Syndra, who was surrounded by complex expressions, any more room to think, Torsedrin pointed the moon blade in his right hand at Andrea.

Pro-Guards, since the citizens are unwilling to do anything, let you demonstrate and let them see Syndra's true will!

yes!

The guards brought by Torsedrin were all fanatical and loyal to his confidants. Upon receiving the master's order, they immediately showed their weapons and approached Andrea and the two of them. The arcanists in the back row also began to mutter and prepare spells.

Linus looked a little nervous, outnumbered, he hurried to Andrea's side.

Lord Andrea.

Don't worry.

Andrea glanced at the Arcanists of the Marine Corps who had just arrived, and ordered indifferently, You withdraw from the battlefield first, build a teleportation array with others, and bring in support from outside the city. , I will do my best to block them.

Without waiting for Linus to respond, Andrea took off the staff on his back, and the Tears of Elune on the top of the staff began to glisten.

Seeing Andrea standing in front alone, the Torsedrin's personal guards felt very annoyed apart from contempt. The other party's behavior clearly showed that they looked down on them.

Overestimate yourself, die!

clang!

Andrea swung the Blade of the Dark Empire with his left hand, deflecting the long sword in the hands of the first warrior. At the same time, he shifted his feet nimbly, the Garnier staff swept across, and the tip of Elune's Tears suddenly flashed a sharp Energy lance.

The sudden change made the warriors at the front unable to react, and the spear points swept across their heavy plate chests.

Although they had not been enchanted, these guards wore plate armor with the strongest defense after all. But at this moment, the plate armor looked like paper, easily pierced by the light spear at the top of Garnier's staff.

Warm blood sprayed out from the chests of the soldiers in the front row, and Andrea took the opportunity to slam his staff on the ground, and the small-scale shadow energy vibration pushed these soldiers backwards, and several iron cans that suddenly flew into the formation shot up in a short time. Disrupted the opponent's formation.

Taking advantage of the chaotic formation of the enemy, Andrea charged up for a while, and the Shadow Vine sprang out from the ground, barging its teeth and claws to block the enemy's attack route.

But at this time, the arcanists in the back row of the guards had already prepared their spells, and they were about to cast them on Andrea.

'It's just a matter of taking you to try. '

As soon as the staff turned, Andrea chanted the spell at a very fast speed.

Silence, mana burning!

Thanks to the book friend Xiao Jingyi for the reward.

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