The crescent moon hanging in the sky changed its tone under Andrea's prayer, gradually turning from the hazy moon white to the weird deep purple.

The sudden change of the moon was noticed by everyone in Azeroth, and even Archmond, who was listening to the report of Tikdios, raised his head in surprise.

"Is Moon God Elune...what is she like?"

In the resistance camp, the High Priest Digana, who was still in poor health, looked at the purple moon in the sky in horror.

"This is Elune's will! What exactly happened? Who is calling for her power?"

Mavi, who was supporting Tigana, looked in the direction of Sin Azalie and showed a thoughtful look.

‘Is this color Andrea?’

...

The Wrath of the Moon God was a temporary name given by Andrea, but he thought it was very appropriate to use this name to describe the magic in front of him.

If the Moon God prayer shows the bright side of the Moon God with its magnificent atmosphere, then... the Moon God's wrath undoubtedly reflects the darkest and angry side of Elune.

Countless shadow cracks of all sizes appeared out of thin air above the training ground. The shadow power from the dark void surged out of the cracks and condensed and formed under the control of Andrea's divine power with the revolving power of Eluen.

Space within a certain range was filled with the power of shadows, and these purest forces of void fell vertically to the ground in a similar way to the prayer of the Moon God.

Azshara, who maintains gravity spell, intends to resist with the Arcane Shield with her confidence in her own strength.

But when he first came into contact with the falling purple meteorite, Azshara's face immediately changed drastically.

She stopped the effect of the continuous spell and flashed one after another to avoid the falling stars in the air.

The arcane shield on Azshara's body was like paper, and it was completely swallowed by the power of shadow in just one second.

Andrea was in a bad state at this time. He was seriously injured and could not accurately control all the shadow meteorites, otherwise even Azshara would not be able to avoid this terrifying wave of magic.

The magic technique lasted halfway, and Andrea, who had returned to its original state from the dissipation state, finally couldn't bear the pain and stopped the magic technique as he had no choice but to stop it.

Although it is just borrowing the power of Eluen, this magic technique is finally cast through Andrea's body. This powerful magic technique that exceeds the limits of mortals will inevitably cause a huge burden on the caster.

"cough!"

Coughing out a mouthful of blood again, Andrea was upset that the power of Shadow could not heal his injuries for the first time.

Everything in the world has gains and losses. On the premise of strengthening pure attack power, the power of shadow will naturally be lacking in auxiliary and healing.

The only shadow healing that has the therapeutic effect is just to drink poison to quench thirst. At best, it is just to temporarily suppress the injury and wait for the battle to explode again after the battle is over, which is quite serious overdrawn.

"Ahem... Her Majesty the Queen."

Andrea sat on the ground and panted, asking, "Three minutes have arrived, am I winning?"

Azshara lifted up the long silver hair behind her that reached her waist, and a small number of black marks appeared at the ends of her long hair, which should be the effect of the previous magic.

"Hmph~"

There was no emotional fluctuation on the outside, Azshara put down her hair and said calmly, "I never go back on my word. Although it was beyond my expectations that you could pass the trial successfully with Elune's divine power, losing is losing."

"I will return Tyrande to you, and the charges of the Yuege family have been written off. You can leave the palace openly."

Andrea stood up with Ganil's young branch and slowly saluted Azshara, saying, "You are worthy of being Queen Azshara who has grown the Dark Night Empire. You have a great mind."

"Ha~ I'll be exempted from flattery."

Azshara sneered and said, "You should take good care of yourself first, I won't help you treat your injuries."

Andrea pulled the corners of her mouth and said, "I'm fine, I haven't suffered any fatal injuries. I'll just let Priest Yufeng treat it later."

Azshara nodded without commenting, "Okay, come with me, I'll take you to Tyrande's room."

...

"…Vasqi, what are you doing?"

When Azshara led the way outside Tyrande's room, the slightly panicked look of the armed maids aroused the Queen's suspicion.

Pushing the door in, Vasqi was pressing Tyrande to the ground and riding on her waist, snatching her neck with one hand and tearing her mouth with the other.

"Shh~"

Andrea, whose injuries recovered slightly, whistled frivolously, "The riding position is quite romantic, so you guys are so good."

It is well known that Vasqi, who is extremely loyal to Azshara, has a lily tendency, but Andrea did not expect that the maid did not report to the queen first after completing the task, but instead came to play "wrestling" with Tyrande.

"No, no!"

Hearing Azshara's strange tone, Vasqi hurriedly stood up from Tyrande.

"Your Majesty, please listen to my explanation. I just want to teach Tyrande a lesson. I don't really want to kill her!"

Andrea rolled her eyes and complained in her heart, "Hey, is the focus of the problem here?"

At this time, Tyrande was in a messy dress and lay panting on the floor after a fight. This posture is very easy to make people think of it.

As a result, Vasqi first explained that she did not want to kill someone, which made Andrea difficult for the maid to understand the thinking logic of the maid.

‘Is this the world of dog licking? It’s so scary!’

Azshara looked back and forth with a weird look on the flushed Vasqi and the pitiful Tyrande.

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now. How was your mission completed? Have you killed all the demons you broke into?"

Speaking of this topic, Vasqi's originally slightly panicked expression suddenly became heavy.

Retisia, who was following Andrea, felt a "splitting" in her heart, and Vasqi's attitude made her have a lot of associations.

"Ms. Vasqi, where are my father and mother? Are they safe and sound?"

Queen Azshara, who had insight into everything, had read a lot of information from Vasqi's expression. She sighed softly and said, "Tell me, I have to face it."

"yes."

Vasqi lowered her head and reported, "When Varosen and I broke through the devil's defense and entered Yuege's mansion, Leandqing was already in dying state, and Ms. Ferretse fell into a deep coma due to excessive sadness."

"No……"

Letisia covered her mouth with incredible hands. She didn't expect that such a tragedy would happen in less than half a day after she went out.

"impossible!"

Before Leticia was emotionally out of control, Azshara reached out and pointed it on her forehead. Leticia rolled her eyes and fainted. Andrea hurriedly supported her from the side.

After a few seconds of silence, Azshara said in a plain tone, "Do you have to bury Leanderqing with a grand funeral, and I will issue an order in my name. No family shall covet the power and property of the Yuege family within a hundred years."

"besides……"

A cold light flashed in Azshara's eyes. Tyrande, who was facing her, happened to see her cold and ruthless eyes, and she couldn't help but shivered.

"Who did it?"
Chapter completed!