Werewolf wizard.

Chapter 231: The Destroyed Wolves and the Art of the Blind Monk

Late at night, inside the palace of Stormwind Keep, the capital of the Storm Kingdom.

In a dark space, the Queen Mother, the old Queen and the young 16-year-old Queen's bride of the Storm Kingdom hugged each other and cried bitterly.

Worried about their husbands who had been captured by the terrible and brutal Bulgars who worshipped beast gods.

The old queen, as the daughter-in-law of the old king, the wife of the old king, and the mother of the new king, was the most worried. She looked at the statue of the God of Storms in the darkness and actually began to accuse. "God of Storms."

"Have you really abandoned us?"

"If you had not abandoned us, why did you allow three generations of kings of the Storm Kingdom to be captured by the Bulgars?"

"Could it be that the power of the God of Beasts is greater than yours? That's why you are forced to watch such absurd things happen."

Suddenly, the statue of the Storm God fell down and hit the marble floor of the palace inlaid with gold and diamonds, and then the statue broke into pieces.

The three women screamed in fear.

In this Storm Kingdom, the fall of the statue of the God of Storms means so many things.

They shouted at the guards who tried to come in after hearing the noise, but they did not dare to let the guards see them smash the statue of the God of Storms to pieces on the ground.

The old queen looked at the broken statue on the ground, at a loss. "Could it be that now even the Storm God can't be counted on?"

At that time, a blind monk walked out from the shadow of the corner. He had nail heads all over his face, wore a black leather tights, and his eyes were bound with luxurious silk.

The blind monk walked out with great grace.

Like an evil noble in the darkness.

He said in a majestic bass voice: "Yes, the Storm God is no longer reliable."

"But now you still have a way to get your husband back."

"We have the power, we can help you, get your husbands back, and fight off the Bulgars and the stupid Eastern Empire."

The three women huddled together and looked in horror at the blind monk who suddenly appeared in the palace and was obviously not an ordinary human being.

"You... who are you? What do you want to do? This palace is full of church knights! There is also a shrine to the God of Storms. The God of Storms is watching over this place."

"We...are the ruling family of gods and men chosen by the God of Storms."

The blind monk laughed and walked forward with an unchanged expression. "Humans are truly a species full of artistic talent."

"You have clearly seen the statue of the God of Storms shattered before your eyes, yet you still pretend to be devout and embrace your faith."

"You have clearly reached the point of despair. Your despair summoned me here, but you flatly deny it and think that I suddenly broke into your territory."

Many chains suddenly appeared behind the blind monk. These chains rushed out of the windows of the palace, smashed the window glass, and then used hooks to pierce the bodies of the church knights and royal knights who were responsible for guarding outside the Storm Royal Palace.

Screams rang out one after another, and in just a moment, twenty corpses of Storm Knights were hanging behind the blind monk.

The three women watched this scene in shock.

The blind monk pointed to the broken statue on the ground and said, "It is just as you thought. Compared to the clay statues you believe in, we have real power."

"As long as you reach a contract with us and agree to our normal missionary work in the Storm Kingdom, I will promise to bring back your youngest king within seven days."

The blind monk took out a contract, which was even burning with green evil flames.

The three women were very scared at this moment, but after the old queen saw the power of the blind monk, she suddenly stopped shaking.

She lowered her head and suddenly revealed a strange smile. "Maybe it was really me who summoned you here."

"I just thought to myself, no matter what, as long as someone brings my father-in-law, husband, and son back."

"I can agree to anything. Damn the Storm God. If the Storm God can't protect his king, then don't blame us... Find new forces to cooperate with."

Facing her daughter-in-law and mother-in-law, and seeing her surprised eyes, the old queen said: "Politics is inherently dark and realistic, and has always been full of blood."

"Let's stop pretending to be good people."

"People are all the same. Whenever they encounter danger or a blow, they will choose what is best for themselves."

"only……"

The old queen looked at the blind monk. "Why do you need our permission to preach?"

The blind monk explained: "We like orthodoxy, we like order. Our world is full of order, more orderly than your world."

"In our world, those in high positions are absolutely powerful. The strength of one's energy determines one's status and identity."

"But in your world, those in high positions are not necessarily strong. This is such a ridiculous fact. Therefore, beings like me must find weak women like you and let you sign a contract." The blind monk spread his hands artistically. "Thus, order was observed again."

"How about it, do you want to sign it? It shouldn't be any bad for you."

The old queen's eyes flickered. She checked the contract and confirmed that it was indeed a contract that allowed them to preach, so she signed her name. "You must be some kind of eccentric cult. Do you want to seize this opportunity to gain recognition from the country?"

"You really seized the opportunity well. Well, maybe the Storm Kingdom itself should introduce other gods. If there is only one god, this god will not even try his best for our royal family! I sign it!"

"In the future...we will have more opportunities to cooperate."

The old Queen Zoe showed her talent as a shrewd politician and stamped the contract with the seal of the Storm Royal Family. "This is a certification from the royal family. I hope you can be different from the Storm Church."

The blind monk immediately withdrew the contract. As long as these mortal queens signed the contract, there would be two benefits.

First, when they walked inside the Storm Kingdom, they were no longer repelled by the ubiquitous material world.

Although there will still be the sacred authority of the God of Storms, suppressing the power of their energy world.

Second, he could create a Gate of Blindness and Stupidity in this capital city, connecting to the Realm of Blindness.

This is the final step in destroying the Storm Kingdom's capital!
The blind monk laughed in an ambiguous tone, and then elegantly performed the etiquette that a lower noble should have towards a queen. "You are really a shrewd and capable female politician. You are more capable than your husband and sons."

"Your Majesty Queen Zoe, I believe that the Storm Kingdom will make further progress under your rule."

……

At the same time, Raphael Fisher, the demon hunter who was leading seven demon hunters to attack Peter's territory, suddenly realized that the rejection of the main material world to him disappeared.

Moreover, the force of the energy world that permeates the air has become at least five times more than before.

Rafael Fisher was extremely surprised. He did not expect that at this moment when he launched a general attack on Sunan Peter, he could still get support from the energy world.

In other words, as the energy world erodes the Storm Kingdom more and more seriously, the support they can get will become more and more.

Raphael Fisher confidently faced the front, at Warwick who suddenly appeared and tried to block him, and cast the spell that a four-star warlock could cast with all his strength - Spear of Indifference.

He pulled the trigger, and immediately Warwick's heart was pierced through by a spear of indifference condensed from a high concentration of indifference on an iron arrow, and nailed to the ground.

Next, Rafael Fisher fired three arrows in a row.

Warwick's head, the rest of his heart, and his chest were all pierced and destroyed.

But Raphael continued to shoot at Warwick's remains, continuing to destroy them. "Finally I can use my full strength."

"According to the information I have collected, you high-level werewolves can still survive even if your heads and hearts are destroyed at the same time. Then I will continue to destroy your bodies to the point where even the undead magic can no longer control your bodies."

"Your weaknesses have been completely exposed in front of my eyes as a demon hunter. And my attacks - the attacks of a four-star warlock - are incomparable to the enemies you have encountered before."

He looked at Blom, who had remained silent, and said, "Let me destroy your greatest support. From now on, you can only... fight alone."

He pulled out a strange wooden arrow with many runes engraved on it and shot it in Brom's direction, but the arrow fell towards Brom and landed on the ground next to him.

But in an instant... all the werewolves discovered to their horror... the wolf pack effect disappeared as if it was blocked by something.

All werewolves can no longer feel the collective presence through the wolf pack effect.

Becoming alone.

The wolf pack effect has been destroyed!
Blom glanced at Warwick and said, "This is going to be troublesome."

"This enemy is indeed stronger than all the enemies we have encountered before."

If Sunan had not been promoted to a formal wizard and fully sublimated the entire wolf pack five times, putting the wolves in a state of digesting the potion.

Faced with the sudden attack of this demon hunter, even if the wolf pack could defeat him with difficulty, I'm afraid there would be a lot of casualties.

In the distance, Su Nan, who was sitting on the deck of a three-masted offshore ship returning home, finally laughed. "Not bad."

"I was worried that the attacks of you demon hunters... were not enough to truly kill Mr. Warwick. The sixfold immortality of the Shadow Werewolf makes death itself an insurmountable obstacle."

"But if I don't die...how can I be resurrected?"

"But if only the lone wolf dies but the wolf pack survives, that's meaningless. We must...let the wolf pack die completely once as well."

"Wolf pack, please die and come back to life once. Only then can we move forward together."

Sunan sat on the wooden chair on the deck, picked up a book at hand, used the light magic, and began to read leisurely.

(End of this chapter)