Arugao now regretted very much, he regretted that he had a premonition of danger but did not leave Shadowfang Castle, thinking about himself when he had a premonition of danger and tried to stay away from the mage capital, Arugao found that he had actually regressed after so many years.

But he didn't want to think about it, he was not a low-level little mage in Dalaran back then, in the eyes of those magicians with status, he was a junior apprentice who didn't even clean the room and didn't have enough magic power. In that case, he could naturally give up everything decisively, because he had nothing to give up at that time.

Now it's different, he's the true master of Shadowfang Castle, and he's going to be the Lord of the World to rely on - the Werewolf Legion is here, it's an achievement he's worked hard for many years to have, and after years of hard work, can he be willing to leave?

Since those invaders who suddenly came to Shadowfang Castle entered the castle, the castle was noisy at first, and the wolf howls one after another shook people's ears, but soon the howls of werewolves were significantly weakened, Arugao was very happy at first, he thought that his werewolf army had killed all the invaders, but as time passed, the wolf howls continued to weaken, and his heart sank.

The annoying howl of the wolves has waned, not because the werewolves have killed the invaders, but because the number of werewolves is rapidly decreasing, and the werewolf legion created by him in Arugao is attritioning at an alarming rate in the battle with those mysterious invaders.

Arugao, who had never expected this to happen, was stunned, the extremely powerful werewolves under his command were actually not the opponents of those mysterious people, how could this be!

Thinking about his dreams, thinking about his dreams of using werewolves to sweep everything and become the king of the world, Arugao couldn't accept the fact that he couldn't accept it.

"Impossible, my werewolf legion will not be defeated, Nandus, Ordu, Fenrus, kill me and kill all those invaders!"

Unable to stand the blow, Arugao became a little crazy, and he shouted loudly, and the two werewolves who stayed beside him and a giant black wolf three times larger than the average wild wolf and as strong as a cow ran out the door.

The two werewolves and a black wolf were the strongest guards of Aru's men, and he believed that their attack would bring him good news.

It's a pity that the reality is always so desperate, fate has long abandoned the poor Arugao, less than two seconds after the three of Nandus rushed out of the room, they flew back at a faster speed, looking at the bodies of the three men who were beaten to almost pieces, Arugao knew that they were too dead to die.

The enemy is too strong for me to fight at all, who is the mysterious man who invaded Shadowfang Castle?

The deaths of the three strongest men pulled Arugao back from the brink of madness, and he filtered through his mind the information of a force of such great power and finally targeted Dalaran.

Did that old immortal group of Kenrito Council crack the secret of the werewolf curse and now send someone to kill me?

Arugao's cold sweat soaked his clothes, his biggest reliance was on werewolves, what else could he do if the Kenrito Council cracked the secrets of werewolves?

"Master Ronin, this should be Arugao's residence."

A voice came from outside the door, and Arugao knew that the enemy was coming, but ...... Ronin!

Ronin, the owner of Violet Castle!

Arugao felt that his head was about to explode, it was actually Ronin who came, no wonder the werewolf army was not an opponent at all, no wonder Nandus would be defeated so quickly, Dalaran was actually led by Ronin himself in order to kill him.

A wave of anger suddenly came out of his chest, and Arugao's heart was furious, Dalaran was too bullying, and he actually sent a strong man like Luo Ning over, and Kenrito's group of old immortals didn't leave anyone alive at all.

In Arugao's angry eyes, several people walked in, and their relaxed expressions didn't look like they were facing an angry mage at all.

"Arugao, you will pay for your stupidity."

Luo Ning directly pronounced the verdict on Arugao's ending, and as a member of the former Dalaran, Arugao naturally recognized the meaning of Luo Ning's armor-like purple mage robe.

"Ronin of Violet Castle, haha, should I be honored for you to pronounce my sentence?"

Arugao hated the other party's condescending attitude, and the other party's tone reminded him of everything he had experienced when he was in Dalaran, and the time when he was a low-level member of the Magic Capital was full of smiles when facing a strong ** teacher, this was the most disgusting memory in his life.

Arugao, who was reminded of that memory, made a move angrily, he wanted to use magic to teach the other party a lesson, but after a black-haired and black-eyed young man standing beside Luo Ning raised his hand and shot out several blood-red energy lines, Arugao was shocked to find that his magic was weakening at an incredible speed, and the magic that was about to take shape also failed because it did not have enough magic support.

A strong man who is not weaker than Luo Ning!

What kind of magic did he use?

Looking at the black-haired and black-eyed young man in shock, Arugao's eyes were full of despair, a mage can't even release magic, does he still have the power to resist in the face of a strong enemy?

"You're Arugao?" The black-haired and black-eyed young man's smiling eyes made Arugao's heart furious, and he had a bad premonition in his heart, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Leo, I'm sure you've heard this name." ”

Leo of Araso!

Arugao was taken aback, he didn't expect this young man to be Leo, who had recently become famous. He was very jealous of Arugao, the rising star of this human race, thinking that he was just a small despised magic apprentice at Leo's age, but the other party had become a world-famous powerhouse.

"You're Leo, the genius who awakened naturally?" Arugao's eyes shot a raging flame, it was a flame of jealousy, "God is really unfair, why can you get such a good talent, why ......"

"Doesn't seem there's much more to say."

Leo shrugged his shoulders, he had thought Arugao was a character, but now he only saw a complaining guy, and even if someone like this succeeded by chance, their achievements were very limited, and whether they could keep their inheritance after success was a big question mark.

Burst!

As soon as Leo finished speaking, Pelicion jumped out, only to see him punch Arugao's scream abruptly stopped, as if the rooster with his head high had been cut in the neck, and the voice was cut off suddenly.

"Want to be the king of the world? Great ideals. Arugao's consciousness gradually blurred, and Leo's words became the last voice he heard, "It's a pity it's not for you." ”

It is good to have ideals, but it also depends on whether it is realistic.

"Leo, do you really have a way to control those crazy werewolves?"

It wasn't that Ronin didn't believe Leo, he only asked out of caution.

Looking at Pelision, who was constantly searching for Arugao, Leo answered Ronin's question unhurriedly: "Arugao is not able to control werewolves by himself, how can someone like him not carry Elune's scythe with him?" So you can put a hundred and twenty hearts...... Haha, isn't there any? ”

Before Leo finished speaking, Pellision searched for what Leo wanted on Arugao's body, speaking of which Arugao was also cunning, he turned this scythe into something that looked like a staff and carried it on his back so swaggeringly, if other people might be deceived by him, how could Pelicion be too strong with him, as soon as the dragon lich's hand touched the staff, he knew that it had been concealed by someone to hide the true face of the object.

Elune's Scythe, a mystical weapon made from the fangs of the ancient wolf Godlin and the scepter of the moon god Elune, was born out of the war between the night elf druids and the demon Satyre. During the battle, some druids used an uncontrollable transformation technique to draw a huge amount of anger from Godring.

The power of anger is powerful, especially the strength of Godring, which is comparable to that of the gods, this transfiguration gives the druids great abilities, but the price to pay for acquiring a powerful power that does not belong to them is too heavy, although the leader of this group of druids, Leilar. The Wolf Tooth Fire tried to teach them to suppress and control the fire of anger within them, but the end result was disappointing - the druids failed.

The group of druids, including Lelar, all turned into werewolves who were enslaved by their original surnames, and in the ensuing battle, they attacked indiscriminately, and the night elves who were injured during the fight with the werewolves also turned into werewolves one by one because of the curse, and seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Malfurion quickly banished them to the Emerald Dream Realm, causing them to fall into eternal sleep.

If it hadn't been for Arugao to unleash these nightmares, the matter would have ended, but there was no such thing as ifs, so the werewolf curse that swept through Gilneth spread.

Leo carefully looked at the moon-white scythe in his hand, it was with it that Arugao bred unquenchable arrogant ambition, although this guy is just a joke in the eyes of the real strong, but it is undeniable that this scythe does have the power to turn decay into magic.

It's just that the moon god is not the god of death, what is she doing with a scythe?

Leo suddenly felt that Lelar and his druids were very talented, and actually equipped the moon god Elune with a scythe. If Elune knew about this, wouldn't he think that these druids were blasphemy, and provoking the moon god to anger was no small thing...... Well, isn't that why Lylar and his Night Elf druids failed to get the protection of the moon god and turned into beastly werewolves?

(To be continued)