Chapter 1315 The Palm Technique Falling from the Sky

The night elves are definitely the race in Azeroth that is most likely to give birth to ghosts after death.

none of them.

The second and third places were also taken by the high elves and other races that were distant relatives of the night elves.

Ultimately, it is because of the existence of the World Tree Nordrassil and the blessing of the Dragon King that the souls of the night elves return to the World Tree after death and will not be led to the Shadow Realm.

However, once the elves die unexpectedly and cannot return to the World Tree, their souls will be trapped in the Land of Death, and over time, under the influence of negative emotions, they will directly degenerate into vengeful spirits.

The Moon Sisters were once in this state.

What's more, it was Sargeras' clone who polluted them, which made the Moon Sisters very fierce.

"Kill them all!"

The huntress Casparine wielded the ectoplasm moon blade and struck out a moonlight battle glaive.

The silver light easily cut the throat of a demon guard. The angry guard, who was twice her size, went limp, and the red blade fell to the ground with a clang. She then covered her throat with both hands, trying to stop the blood from spurting out.

Captain Yasa even transformed himself into a mobile arrow tower, and every time the longbow was pulled, an angry guard would be hit by an arrow.

With the powerful output of the two and the attacks of the other Moon Sisters, only a few angry guards were left around Malchezaar in just a few breaths.

As a high-ranking member of the Burning Legion and a famous leader among the Eredar, Prince Malchezaar had never suffered such a great loss. He was furious!

"Shadow Nova!"

A ball of black energy shot out as Prince Eredar roared, and exploded directly among the ghosts of the Moon Sisters.

Dozens of night elf ghosts turned into dim soul ashes under the damage of shadow magic.

"Ow!"

The three leaders of the Moon Sisters wailed the moment the sisters were killed or wounded, and the other Moon Sisters screamed like crazy and pounced on the remaining demons.

This time they no longer aimed at killing. Instead, their palms turned into sharp claws, tearing the bodies of the angry guards apart, grabbing out their souls and devouring them alive.

"Ants!"

Prince Malchezaar gathered his magic power once again, and red hellfires appeared out of thin air from the top of the underground palace, roaring and smashing towards the ground.

The Moon Sisters, who had been invincible just now, suffered heavy casualties in an instant, with only one in ten surviving.

"As expected of Malchezaar, he summons Hellfire in zero frames, and it's a group one."

Garin sighed as he looked at the Hellfire that was still falling to the ground. Apparently he recalled the first time he entered Karazhan when he was still a rookie.

"But it's time to put an end to this farce. Eonar, act!"

Malchezaar has been keeping an eye on Garen. He doesn't care about a mere group of ghosts. If the Legion can kill them once, it can kill them a second time and grind them to ashes!

The person who really concerned him was the human dressed in gold. Even if Garin did not take any action and just stood there, he still gave him endless pressure.

The water in this temple is too deep. It is terrifying to have a human being evading his perception. Hearing the word "take action" at this moment further stimulates his already tense nerves.

"Who else?"

Prince Malchezaar activated his shadow shield and ordered the last few angry guards to form a formation and guard him on both sides.

"Malchezaar, have you ever heard of a palm technique that falls from the sky?"

"Ok?"

boom!