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Chapter 662 666 [Six-Armed Female Demon]

Why would I...

So sad?

Maiev and the Prophet are not familiar with each other, they can only be regarded as admiring and respecting each other, and all of this stems from Elune's revelation.

The prophet is a good man, a very good man. But at this time, he is like a wife crying for her husband who died in the war.

this……

Very weird.

This dream is so real, so real that every detail is the same as reality. But it is so illusory, so illusory that the thoughts in my heart don't seem to belong to me...

Suddenly, a heart-warming voice echoed through the dream: "Maev...Maev Shadowsong..."

Maiev looked up in surprise, and saw a ray of moonlight break through the dark clouds that had gathered at some point, dispelling all the darkness, and transformed into a figure exuding soft and warm light in the small courtyard.

"El...Elune??"

Joy covered up doubts. Since entering this dead land, Maiev and the other priestesses have not felt Elune's blessings for a long time. Some people even despaired that Elune had abandoned them...

This time she finally heard the call of the Moon Goddess in her dream, and Maiev was filled with joy.

"This is his fate." The figure exuding the light of the bright moon said softly.

A force pulled Maiev, causing her to look at the sarcophagus in front of her.

"This world is hopeless. The devil will destroy everything... Your lover will die, and everyone... will die."

In the soft voice of Elune's incarnation, the dream quietly changed.

Maiev was horrified to find that the western suburbs, where birds were singing and fragrant with flowers, had turned into a hopeless place without any vegetation. The gurgling stream was filled with evil rot that corroded all things. When she looked back, the city of Suramar had also been reduced to ruins.

Behind the collapsed city wall, charred corpses were piled high, even higher than the gorgeous white stone dome of the Temple of the Moon. Cerberus gnawed on the stumps and broken arms, occasionally growling and threatening each other.

Fear was like a big hand, tightly grasping Maiev's heart, leaving her speechless and could only look at Elune with pleading eyes.

Please guide me, Elune...

Please show me the way to the light...

"Accept my blessing, come on, come on..." Elune opened her arms and called softly.

Maiev almost had the urge to hug Elune, but soon she was stunned and murmured thoughtfully: "Wait, the prophet...he, he is not my lover."

As soon as she finished speaking, the dream began to fluctuate violently. The horrific scene of destruction was fragmented and turned into nothing. In this blank world, there were only her and the "Incarnation of Elune" in front of her.

Only then did she realize that "Elune" was actually a female demon with six arms!

And beside him stood many beautiful female demons with graceful figures and scantily clad clothes, who had a human-like appearance, but had goat-like hooves with reverse joints on their legs from the knees down, and a pair of wings growing from their backs.

And one of the beautiful demons was actually lying in front of him, opening his delicate lips, sucking something from his mouth.

Maiev couldn't help but feel horrified, and her blinded mind suddenly regained consciousness. She suddenly understood that the devil had sneaked into her dream, disguised as Elune, whom she believed in devoutly!

Quietly, she felt something was broken. It seemed that because she realized the truth of the dream, those demons could no longer affect her mind.

"You have disappointed me so much that you even got such a simple thing wrong." Seeing that Maiev had regained her senses, the six-armed female demon seemed to know that it could no longer achieve its original goal. She glanced at the beautiful demons around her coldly and said in a cold voice.

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"If Lord Kil'jaeden calls him to account, I will tell him that there is a problem with your intelligence work. Now, launch an attack immediately to capture her and undo your mistakes!"

She has a beautiful face, and her upper body is covered with an exquisite robe with a hollow design, which reveals her flat belly and proud breasts, which fully accentuates her impeccable and perfect figure.

If one ignores the extremely pale skin, the body that is probably more than ten meters tall, and the evil flames burning on her hair accessories, any man would probably think that this is a beauty. Even if she is a devil.

Those beautiful demons trembled when they heard the sound.

Just when Maiev was trying to wake herself up, she suddenly felt someone shaking her, and a familiar voice sounded in her ears: "Wake up, Maiev, wake up quickly!"

It's Jarod's voice!

The voice of a blood relative was like a life-saving rope thrown into the boundless sea. Maiev, who was struggling and unable to escape, quickly found her direction. The scene in the dream suddenly went away, and she felt that she was speeding through this bizarre dream.

, is returning to the present world.



"Wake up!"

At Jarod's call, Maiev sat up suddenly, held her head on the ground and breathed heavily, and said in shock: "The devil...the devil sneaked into my dream...how long have I been sleeping?"

"There's no time to talk about this, get up quickly!" Jarod said anxiously.

Only then did Maiev notice that her ears were filled with loud shouts of death and the sound of weapons clashing. Looking around, the camp was filled with flames and shadows, as if a battle was taking place.

Maiev immediately touched her side.

She has always had the habit of carrying a bow and arrow with her, which is rare even in the Sisterhood of Elune where everyone practices martial arts and archery.

The moment he held the short bow in his hand, he felt the rough texture of the leather strap wrapped around the bow handle. Although his mind was still a little unclear and the world was spinning, he calmed down a little and asked: "What happened?"

Now, the devil has launched an attack?"

"It's not a demon," Jarod stretched out his hand to help her up. "The noble private army and the Thirteenth Legion are fighting."

"What?"

"It's a water source problem," Jarod gritted his teeth. "After the water in the third pool was distributed, the water flow stopped. The soldiers who didn't get the water went to Star Eye to ask for water, but they were treated roughly. The conflict quickly evolved into

An uncontrollable internal fight started... If the devil wanted to use the water source to divide us, they have succeeded now."

Maiev staggered out of the tent and saw the people Jarod had brought. They were four or five Suramar guards who had been following him.

She also saw that the wounded barracks were in chaos.

The wounded soldiers struggled in twos and threes. Whether they were lightly wounded, seriously injured, or even those with broken legs, they all crawled with red eyes and used their hands, trying to strangle the people next to them. There were also wounded soldiers with dull eyes, like a walking zombie.

After wandering around and being caught by those angry people, he actually showed no resistance and allowed them to punch him or strangle him to death.

Maiev was horrified. These people were obviously controlled by demons.

"I'm afraid they are all deceived by the illusion, and the same is true at the command post. I have tried many methods but can't make them wake up. I'll leave two people to protect you. You go to a safe place first. I have to find those people.

With the military mages, maybe they have a way to break this weird spell."

After that, Jarod hurried away with the remaining guards.

Maiev actually wanted to say that she didn't need protection. But her worrying state forced her to accept this kindness.

She was not at a loss, but the scene in front of her really refreshed her understanding of demons. Was it the six-armed female demon disguised as Elune who did all this?

She found that the other two sisters in the tent were still sleeping soundly, and immediately ran to them and called out.

"Sarah, Nora, wake up!"

But the two of them didn't respond at all.

Maiev touched their pulses with her trembling hands. She was dead. She couldn't feel their souls, and suddenly recalled the content of the dream. Could it be...that kind of beautiful demon sucked away their souls in the dream?

?

This thought made her shudder. In her grief, she suddenly remembered something and hurriedly grabbed a guard left by Jarod and said anxiously: "Go to Jarod quickly and tell him that the devil will take advantage of the chaos and attack soon."

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In fact, it goes without saying. Everyone knows that the demons will definitely take advantage of the night elves' chaos to launch an attack.

"Go quickly, it's not an ordinary attack, it's a general attack! I heard it in my dream, go quickly!"

Under Maiev's urging, a guard looked at his companion and finally took off his sword and handed it to Maiev for self-defense, before turning around and chasing the captain.

But as soon as he took a step forward, he was stunned.

In the wounded barracks, a group of beautiful demons wearing scantily clad clothes appeared in dreams.
Chapter completed!
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