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Chapter 675 Elemental Totems
Males typically admire their fellow males who wield sticks and hold them in high esteem, while females tend to scoff at them.
Little did they know that wood and stone were the medium through which intelligent life took flight...
Sandys & Feathermoon is an all-rounder. Among the reserve rangers and priests of the night elves, she is the best. She has a deep understanding of the cruelty of war since childhood. The elven girl who lost both her parents has experienced the thousand-year war with the satyrs, the battles with demons, the orc invaders and various demons and monsters and even the undead.
Aside from the transformation and healing powers of the Druid path, Sandys, due to her underlying bloodlust, refuses to be a true pacifist. She represents the fierce side of the moon's power, even though the High Priest once taught her how to soothe the spirits of life and nature.
A monster like Lorraine was certainly not within the scope of her forgiveness.
The red mist and the orcs didn't seem to be trying to kill Lorraine.
They observed for a long time, and the Minotaur Druid repeatedly confirmed that the Iron Giant was indeed Lorraine himself. Only the Red Mist Venerable himself knew the evidence.
He couldn't say for sure, but the old orc had clearly already communicated through the air...
Old Ox played a crucial role in Lorraine's arrival here, as it was Old Ox who led Lorraine into the wrong entrance. The trouble Lorraine encountered was closely related to him, and although he didn't understand what had happened to Lorraine, Old Ox didn't intend to kill her.
In principle, the Tauren Druids did not believe that they could defeat the chosen one chosen by the White Bull Venerable.
But we can't let that monster Lorraine wreak havoc...
Tribes also need to express their own attitude!
The Ghost Howler had transformed into a wolf and led the Frostwolf Shamans, who had also transformed into ghost wolves, to surround them.
Seven Wolves...Strike!
The ghost wolves moved like lightning towards their designated location, leaving the night elf sentries engaged in close combat bewildered as to what these white hounds were up to...
They must have come to help.
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The night elves had no idea what the tauren and orcs were up to, nor did Lorraine.
He could sense a pack of ghost wolves surrounding him from all sides. Transforming into a wolf, they could move swiftly like wild wolves. Their ghostly forms seemed to possess an invisibility effect, appearing and disappearing unpredictably, and their movements were incredibly fast.
If someone could look down from the top of the underground city, they would see that the orc shamans' positions form a six-pointed star, suggesting they are about to set up an array.
The answer appeared on the paper itself.
While Lorraine was curious, he was also trying his best to suppress his two underlings and prevent them from attacking the orcs, because this time they were truly on his side.
The tribe's bright red banner, the familiar and handsome Frostwolf head banner—it was the Frostwolf clan he had always longed for. Especially seeing someone accompanied by a handsome silver-white Frostwolf, Lorraine's eyes were glued to it, even though it had no eyes, only a mind's eye, an electric eye... a cold eye and a dead eye.
The names of Papa Lass and Cross-Eyed spread throughout the Frostwolf Clan, but Lorraine's reputation did not increase much.
Even with his rank of 7, promoted to Blood Guardian, and even reaching the quasi-legion soldier level of the Contaminated Legion, upon arriving in Alterac Valley, he would still only be a lowly soldier of the Frostwolf Clan. All the Horde's elite troops had to start from scratch, just like how field soldiers, upon joining a special forces unit, still had to undergo re-evaluation and training as new soldiers...
Horde warriors must accumulate enough military merits and experience in Alterac Valley before they can gain the recognition of the Frostwolf Clan and qualify to have their own soul wolf companion.
This means having your own Frostwolf companion, forming a soul pact, and being bound together in life and death...
The Frostwolf Clan seems to be a legendary, battle-hardened elite force, even stronger than the Kor'kron, the chieftain's personal guard.
Although the Kor'kron are arrogant and cool, they are mostly useless and can't protect the Warchief at all; the Warchief is frequently assassinated. However, they cannot leave the Warchief's tent area; they need to protect Orgrimmar's safety, acting as a ceremonial guard and sentinels.
In battles fought abroad, they were all troops from various clans.
Lorraine couldn't be mistaken; the warriors opposite him were from the Frostwolf Clan... These warriors had surrounded him; were they going to kill him?
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Lorraine knows the other, but the other doesn't know it.
The leader of the Ghost Howlers could sense complex energy fluctuations from the monsters formed by Lorraine, with the wails of the souls being the most piercing.
Even though the Ghost Howler had already spoken with Old Bull, he still sensed waves of evil energy spreading outward from the metal giant's body. The intensity of the wailing of the vengeful spirits was unprecedented. At the core of the magnetic behemoth, a terrifying undead creature was cruelly ravaging living beings.
The Ghost Howler is an old shaman who is well-versed in spirits. The spirits of his ancestors often give revelations to his descendants and can also help the old shaman attack his enemies.
A terrifying vortex of vengeful spirits loomed ahead, and the ghostly giant wolf, transformed from the Ghost Howler, spat out a series of small wooden sticks. All the sticks were driven into the ground in succession, and even the steel ground could not stop the totem from taking root and penetrating the earth.
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What is the old wolf doing?
Lorraine finally figured it out.
As the Ghost Howler completed his transformation, he reverted to his original form, the orc shaman chanting, "Wind, fire, water, earth, heed my command! Respond to the call of the elemental spirits, unleash your unparalleled power, and cleanse the world of evil..."
The old shaman did this alone, but the remaining six wolves echoed, "Wind..."
"fire..."
"water..."
"Earth elemental spirit, fight alongside me! Charge... Wrath of the Earth!"
As the same stick was inserted into the steel, Lorraine sensed that the old shaman and his men had completed the totem array. Within the array, there were some air currents, the air was scorching, and mist was rising. Soon, its lightning seemed to be absorbed away.
Except for the location of the old shaman, all the totems within the six-pointed star around Lorraine's body are interconnected, and each totem has undergone subtle changes.
As the shamans shouted for wind, six hurricanes rose out of thin air and swept towards Lorraine in the center.
The wind was a tornado-like whirlpool, seemingly concealing blades within. Lorraine could clearly feel the outer shell composed of steel fragments and flesh debris being peeled away, peeled away from all sides.
The wind swept away most of its outer shell.
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When the shamans shouted "Fire!", Lorraine thought flames would shoot out, but in reality, he only saw sparks coming from six wooden sticks.
The strange sparks rapidly expanded, and six fire elemental behemoths attacked Lorraine. They were incredibly strong, so strong that a single punch punched a hole in Lorraine's body, and the flames instantly melted away the outer metal shell...
Lorraine's enormous body was instantly riddled with holes.
That wasn't all. The water element rushed directly into the gaps in Lorraine's body. The lightning and fireballs that were originally about to be launched in all directions seemed to be extinguished by the cold water element. They burrowed into Lorraine's body, as if a soft water rope was forming a net.
With the old shaman's cry: Disperse!
As the water element tightened, Lorraine's body was instantly wracked with pain, feeling as if her bones were being twisted to an extreme degree.
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