Reborn as a werewolf ancestor

Chapter Eleven Ending the Battle

With the white and silver light on their bodies, Horst's team killed these undead goblins as easily as chopping melons and vegetables.

But if that's all it is, it's not worth spending Agara's spiritual energy to cast.

Soon, the members of Horst's team discovered that the undead they chopped down were not dead. Instead, they quickly recovered from their injuries and stood up again to attack them.

What's even worse is that the corpse of the Goblin Hero who has advanced to the next level is seen grabbing his head that fell to the ground and placing it back on his neck.

Then, he raised his mace and smashed a member of Horst's team who was unable to dodge.

Seeing this situation, Horst, who was rushing towards Kane, quickly ordered the five people around him to go and deal with the Goblin Hero.

Horst still has confidence in these five people. As his knight followers, they all have the strength of apprentice swordsmen. Coupled with their spiritual aura, they are basically equivalent to first-level extraordinary beings.

As he got closer to the evil shaman Agara, Horst put on a piece of spiritual armor for himself, then drew his long sword and attacked the opponent.

Horst's fighting style is different from that of Kane and Marcus, who are both knights.

He did not use the sword energy, but attached the spiritual source to the long sword, and then let the spiritual source extend above the long sword in an instant, achieving the effect of surprising and injuring the opponent.

Of course, this set of tricks is also ineffective against Agala.

As long as it summons the Dark Guard, it can block Horst's several attacks.

Seeing that the attack had no effect, Horst moved back and avoided two black energy waves.

He took back his psychic armor and let all the spiritual energy in his body flow into the sword.

Suddenly, dazzling silver-white energy appeared in the sword, and Horst rushed towards Agara again.

"You don't care about your life, you actually took back the armor of spiritual origin." Orc Agala mocked.

"If you give up, you will gain." Horst ignored his opponent's provocation.

At the moment when the two were about to come into contact, Horst seized the opportunity and slashed out the energy in the sword.

A giant silver-white sword energy suddenly appeared in front of Agala.

Without waiting for any reaction from it, the dark protective energy on its surface was shattered, and its broken energy could not withstand the sword energy's offensive at all.

The indomitable silver sword energy cut off Agala's right arm, and continued to attack back until it hit the side of the thatched house and then dissipated.

"Ah...my hand!!"

Agara picked up his severed right hand and kept casting healing spells.

After using the giant silver sword energy, Horst reminded a little tiredly: "Don't try, you won't be able to connect to your right hand as my spiritual source is interfering with it."

When Agala heard this, he saw a layer of white aura clinging to the surface of his wound.

"Ahhhhh!!!" It threw away its right arm angrily.

He raised the wand with his still intact left hand and wildly emitted black energy waves.

But having lost its mind, it couldn't hit Horst at all, but was easily dodged by him.

Just as the orc Agara continued to vent his anger, a sharp sword stabbed out from behind and penetrated its chest.

"Uh... cough cough..." spitting out a mouthful of blood, Agara turned his head with all his strength, trying to see the attacker clearly.

But the opponent did not let Agala get what he wanted. Instead, he gathered his spiritual energy and went to the chest to cut it into two ends.

When Agala was dying, it finally saw the attacker, a mutated human lord whom it had underestimated.

"It turned out to be him..."

With incomparable resentment, the consciousness of the orc Agara fell into darkness.

Kane, who succeeded in the attack, inserted the long sword into the ground, grabbed the hilt with both hands, and stood leaning on it, as if he was exhausted mentally and physically.

As early as the battle between Agara and Horst, Kane suppressed the pain, forced his mind to be calm, and successfully recovered his werewolf transformation.

Later, when he returned to his human body, he was surprised to find that the mental attack that Agara had previously imposed on him actually disappeared along with the werewolf state.

Yes, Kane had not only been hit by the black energy before, but also the spiritual offensive attached to it.

Otherwise, with his far superior healing power than ordinary people, he should have repaired his injuries long ago instead of kneeling on the ground in pain.

After fully recovering, he first hid in a deep pit aside, waiting for the best opportunity.

It wasn't until the moment Agara's arm was cut off that Kane crawled out of the pit.

He quietly walked up behind Agala who lost his mind and raised his sword to kill him.

Even Horst, his opponent, did not expect such a shocking assassination.

It wasn't until Agara was completely split in half, revealing Kane's figure behind him, that he realized that it was his nephew who had assassinated him.

Seeing that Kane was about to collapse, Horst hurriedly ran to him and supported Kane.

"I didn't expect that our young master Kane could kill extraordinary beings on his own." Horst said jokingly.

Kane coughed twice and said gratefully: "Thanks to Uncle Horst for your help this time, otherwise I would have been buried here with Marcus and Catherine."

Horst also nodded, and then looked at Kane seriously: "Next time when this happens, don't act rashly. If I hadn't happened to hear an explosion coming from the forest, you might have really gone there.

An ancestor of the family."

Kane also said apologetically: "It's because I didn't think carefully. There won't be a next time, Uncle Horst."

After apologizing, Kane seemed to have thought of something and asked, "By the way, Uncle Horst, why did you appear in our territory today?"

Horst looked at Kane with a strange expression: "You didn't receive my letter?"

"No." Kane shook his head.

"Then the messenger was too slow to deliver. Let me tell you."

"I came here this time to enhance your prestige. You have just inherited this territory and are too young. There will definitely be many people who are unwilling to obey you. My uncle will help you defeat them."

"Second, I'm here to teach you how to train soldiers. Your father passed away too early and took all the elite soldiers to the battlefield, leaving only some inexperienced recruits for you, eh..."

After hearing this, Kane seemed to have found support, and he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Uncle Horst, you have really helped me a lot by coming here this time. I am suffering from these problems."

"Don't worry, don't worry, let me handle it."

The two actors walked out of the battlefield while chatting like this.

On the other side, from the moment the orc shaman died, all the spells he cast were ineffective, including the group of undead undead goblins.

Their bodies lost the support of the spell and turned into corpses again.

Looking at the goblin corpse that no longer stood up, the members of Horst's team felt relieved.

If they continue to fight, their little remaining physical strength will be exhausted, and by then they can only watch helplessly being killed by the undead goblins.

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