"You still look surprised for my survival." Standing in the huge pit left after the explosion of the Sunwell, Dalkan looked at Anwena proudly, "Actually, I teleported myself to another place before being swallowed by the dragon breath."

"I created the illusion of my death, just to let you relax your guard and wait for the best time. Sure enough, the best time will soon appear." Dalcan couldn't help but smile, "My master Arthas has promised me that as long as I can finish this matter, I will give me eternal power!"

"preparation!"

In the grass, Norris whispered an order to the rangers. The rangers all held their breath for a moment, and the longbow in their hands became more stable.

Just as Norris was about to issue a shooting order, she saw Dalkan holding the human girl in her arms, then pointing to the bottom of the pit not far away, and talking about something.

Norlis is absolutely sure that the sharp arrow in her hand will definitely shoot on Dalkan's forehead. But she cannot guarantee that other rangers will not miss the shooting.

After all, that human girl was in his arms.

For a moment, Norlis was a little confused. If it were in the past, Norlis would definitely let the rangers shoot. But now, she is also an official of the human kingdom. The girl below is no different from the girl from the ordinary family she met in Iva.

She should be innocent.

Shoot? Or stop?

Although Norlis hesitated, the rangers behind her still held the bows and arrows in their hands, always preparing her orders.

The sunlight on Queldanas Island shines in forests and huge pits, and some light will have special effects due to the environment here.

Norlis' eyes were keen to find that there was a nearly transparent film on the outside of Dalkan's body.

"Stop shooting! Continue to detect, Lomili, go to the dock to tell Fincher, and ask him to urge the Regent. Just say that he will come later, and Dalcan will run away!"

"Yes, the commander of the legion!" A female ranger lie on the ground and responded, then slowly retreated.

There was no change in personnel in the grass and any shaking occurred. Norlis led the rangers to continue to scout Dalkan below.

"Now, look at that." Holding Anvina in his arms, Dalcan lowered his head and leaned against her ears, and he pointed at the bottom of the pit. "That power, once contained in the sun well. That power once awakened the servant of my master Arthas, the great lich Kel Thujad!"

"Hmph," Dalkan continued with a sneer, "the credit for assisting Kel'Thujad's return should have been rewarded, but I received nothing."

Looking at the girl who was a little nervous in her arms, Dalkan continued with a sneer, "But you also know that there was a small accident in the middle. At first I thought the Sunwell had been destroyed and I lost it forever."

"I lost the rights and rewards I deserve, but now it's different!" Dalkan grabbed Anwina's pointed chin and pulled her frightened face in front of him, "The Sunwell is back to me!"

"And you, little girl. You are the key that can make my dream come true!!"

On the other side of the huge pit, Lothama and Hadurun were hiding behind a pile of stones with the guards who had been ahead.

"Lorthema, what should we do now?!" Hadurun stretched his head and looked at the stone, then lowered his head and asked him.

"Yes, that traitor!" Lothama grabbed the stone beside him, and the gravel fell downwards, "He actually hijacked a human girl!"

Turning his head and looking at the number of Ranger Guards around him, Rothema glanced around and set his eyes on his close friend.

"Haduron, you lead half of the people to the north, I lead the others to attack from here, try to do so," Lothama straightened the black eye mask on his left eye and said gritting his teeth, "Take him off with all your might!!!"

The order was issued, and the rangers quickly dispersed.

"Me-me" Anwena looked at Dalkan in front of her nervously. She stepped back step by step, avoiding Dalkan who was pushing her forward, "I don't understand what you are saying, what can I do? Isn't you want Vak?"

"Wack? Are you referring to that disgusting little bastard?" Dalkan laughed and held his hat brim to reveal his eyes. "Of course not, I did think it was the embodiment of the Sunwell before, but I quickly realized my mistake."

"Actually, that's just because it happens to be nearby."

Just as Dalkan showed off his knowledge, Hadurun had already led the rangers to complete the front and back siege of Dalkan.

Taking a deep breath, Rothema suddenly jumped out, and he shouted at Dalkan, "Dalkan!! You traitor!!! Your death is here!!!!"

Dalkan let Avena go in front of him, and he gritted his teeth and turned to look at Lothama and his subordinates. Soon, with a teasing voice echoed in the ruins, "Let's see who is here? Isn't this my old friend? I thought you were dead long ago."

Looking at Rothma's angry expression, Dalkan said with a wicked smile, "It seems that I was wrong, but I will be able to correct this mistake soon!"

"Get up! My soldiers! Your masters are summoning you!!!!"

The pothole-filled ground began to emit a slight vibration, and soon the vibration began to grow. White arms emerged from the empty mud.

One clay man after another drilled out of the soil, and the soil that had drilled into their exposed bones was constantly sprinkling outwards.

They are different from the usual undead, and these undead are taller and more evenly tall. They have pointed ears, rotten heads, and messy hair behind them. Especially on their bodies, they are wearing tattered Quel's robe and armor. Even the Quel's raided battle blade, which has been covered in mud for a long time, is still as bright as new.

Luothema's tears slowly flowed down. The undead in front of him were his comrades-in-arms guarding the Well of the Sun!!

Now, they are used by Dalkan again.

"You had so many comrades who had sacrificed their lives to defend the sun well," Dalkan looked at Lothama with a smile. "Now they all miss you very much. Look, they all crawled out of the underground and were about to talk to you."

"Do you should join them and then talk underground with them about what happened over the years?"

"What do you think? Old friend??"

Darkan stood at the bottom of the pit with a sneer, watching the large group of undead blocking her front, and watching them swaying towards Lothama.

Lothama held the hilt of the one-handed sword in his hand tightly, and a squeak kept coming from it, "Dalkan!!!"

In the clearing ground in front of Rothema, one after another of the elves and undead crawled out from the ground.

"In the name of Sunwell!!!!" The blue veins on Rothemma's forehead jumped up, and the tendons on his neck jumped high and shouted.
Chapter completed!