Malveira was Marlad's younger sister who died young, and Garona's mother.

For many years, Maraad had buried his hatred for the orcs in his heart, and repeatedly told himself to put the overall situation first.

It wasn't until this moment that Maraad released the hatred and anger that had accumulated in his heart for many years at once.

The culprit, Gul'dan, had already died in Azeroth, which was considered cheap for him.

All the warlocks of the Shadow Council cannot escape responsibility for Malveira's death, and Talon Gorefiend, Gul'dan's right-hand man, is one of the key targets of Maraad's revenge.

In Sharlayan's impression, Maraad's fighting style was balanced and stable, which was in line with his perception of the Paladin profession.

However, at this moment Maraad completely gave up on defense like a mad dog, focusing all his attention on offense.

"Peng!"

The Hammer of Holy Light that fell from the sky smashed Talon Gorefiend into the air without any surprise.

Even though the old Gorefiend had long been covered with a solid fel shield, Sharlayan could still catch the sound of bones breaking on the noisy battlefield through his excellent hearing.

However, this kind of injury is not very serious to the undead blood demon, anyway, undead creatures do not feel pain.

What's more terrible is that Maraad didn't even plan to retreat after the first move. The red-eyed Vindicator Archbishop threw away his shield and held the hammer in both hands, chasing the direction where the Gorefiend flew backwards and continued to charge.

Jaina, who was on the sidelines, frowned slightly: "Maraad's style of play...is a bit reckless."

"Now he can't feel anything strange due to the secretion of adrenaline, but the recoil of the spell will inevitably exist."

"After the battle is over, Maraad will probably be recuperating on the hospital bed for at least a month."

Sharlayan was not surprised by this: "An honest person would be angry too. The only sister died at the hands of these conspiratorial warlocks. If I were him, I might act crazier than Maraad. .”

"Let him go, let him vent his anger, and I'll personally heal him after the worst."

Disregarding the burden on his body, Maraad changed from his usual calm fighting style, and without retreating, he cornered the struggling Talon Gorefiend.

"hateful!"

Since his debut with Gul'dan, Talon Gorefiend, who always takes one step at a time, has never been so embarrassed except for Orgrim's surprise.

"Don't get carried away! Draenei!"

"Death entanglement!"

Talon Gorefiend, soaring with anger, raised his hand and threw a green energy-shaped skull at Maraad.

If it was Maraad in a normal state, he definitely wouldn't be easily hit by this kind of quick-cast sneak attack.

But at this moment Maraad was in a rare state of sanity evaporating, and the bloodfiend's desperate blow really had an effect.

Maraad who was hit by the death coil began to run around uncontrollably, the panic from the depths of his soul temporarily drowned out the anger in his heart.

Just when the Gorefiend was muttering words and was about to pursue the victory, Garona just rushed over with her shadow step, raised her slender and powerful thigh and kicked the Gorefiend in the side face, physically interrupting his unfinished spell.

Again, the undead do not feel pain.

Although the original plan was disrupted by Garona's sudden attack, the Gorefiend didn't mess up because of it.

Regardless of the completely deformed chin, he raised his hand and crushed a dark green crystal hanging on his chest.

"Go to hell! Half-breed bastard!"

"Chaos Arrow!"

A huge arrow of fel energy shot out instantly. Although the combat-experienced Garona opened the Shadow Cloak in time to pardon the spell damage, the resulting impact still knocked her back a few meters.

Talon Gorefiend was not impulsive after he failed to achieve success with one blow. He didn't think he could win this one-on-two unfair battle by stepping into the trap.

Under the mocking gazes of the four of Sharlayan, the old Gorefiend, who was very good at fighting for his life, tried to escape by opening the fel energy portal as expected.

However... nothing works.

Turning over lightly in mid-air, Garona quickly regained control of her body's center of gravity.

"So didn't I say, you don't want to run away today!"

"Face me! Gorefiend!"

Garona's whole body was covered by the power of shadow.

Through this familiar yet unfamiliar opening gesture, Sharlayan recognized at a glance that she planned to use the killing feast.

Countless shadows made of shadow power flickered back and forth around the Gorefiend, and the fel energy protection barrier that was constructed urgently lasted less than a second before being broken by Garona's ultimate move.

At the same time, Maraad was also freed from the grip of Death Coil.

Suddenly, a pair of golden wings spread out from behind him, completely blowing away the cloak that was still covering him.

"Avenging Wrath."

Sharlayan touched his chin with great interest: "One of the signature skills of a paladin, so next..."

As expected, after activating Wrath of Vengeance to increase damage, Maraad also used the Holy Shield without hesitation.

At least before the disappearance of the Holy Shield, it was no longer possible for the Gorefiend to control him with spells like before.

The Holy Shield technique in the real world is not as invincible as the game skill setting mentioned by the barrage.

During the existence of the Holy Shield, the user can be immune to all types of magic and physical attacks, but this "invincibility" is not absolute.

When the attack strength exceeds the tolerance limit of the Holy Shield, this theoretical invincible defense will still be broken.

For example, if Sharlayan shot with all his strength at this moment, he could easily break through the holy light tortoise shell supported by Maraad without using the shield-breaking shattering throw.

But... the Gorefiend obviously couldn't do it, the gap in strength between him and Maraad didn't widen.

To sum up, the Holy Shield technique can indeed be called invincible when facing enemies of the same level, but it is not so useful when facing a leapfrog challenge.

Maraad and Garona have been traveling together for several months, and the pair of nephew and uncle have already developed a certain tacit understanding in fighting.

Cut by Garona's killing feast, the body of the evil orc temporarily used by Talon Gorefiend soon became tattered, with pale flesh and blood turning around.

However, the Gorefiend, who was also experienced in combat, firmly protected the vital point of the head where the soul fire was, and so far had not been fatally injured by Garona.

Before Garona could use up her moves, Maraad, who was wearing a big eggshell and wings, rushed over with a warhammer in hand.

The war hammers opened and closed aimed at the blood demon's tightly guarded head and attacked one after another. The two people's tacit understanding of the back and forth attack finally broke through the blood demon's defense.

"Cha!"

Maraad's head-on hammer landed on the shoulder of the Gorefiend who couldn't dodge in time, completely smashing his collarbone almost instantly.

At the same time, Garona also used the final blow of the killing feast ~lightnovelpub.net~ to stab the Kingslayer Dagger into the back of the Gorefiend's head.

"ah!

"

Accompanied by a shrill scream, a beam of blue soul fire spewed out from his severely damaged body.

Sharlayan frowned slightly: "Not dead yet?"

Looking at the fire of the soul rushing left and right, Jaina said thoughtfully: "Maybe this guy who is afraid of death made a special item like the Lich's phylactery to preserve the soul."

"If he escapes, the blood demon will definitely use the original human knight body to resurrect again, at most it will be weak for a period of time."

"Oh~"

Onyxia sneered and said, "It's pretty well prepared. He almost escaped, but we are still better."

Garona had expected the Gorefiend's desperate means. She raised her left hand and pointed it at the screaming Gorefiend's soul trying to escape from the dark temple. The rune engraved on the palm of her left hand began to flash a soft gray light.

"Activate the rune, absorb the soul!"

The huge suction force aimed at the soul pulled back the Gorefiend whose soul body was already half submerged in the building. No matter how frightened he struggled, he was still pulled towards Garona's position little by little.

Jaina shook her head amusedly: "Thank you for thinking of it, sealing the miniature entrance of the Shadow Realm into Garona's left palm in the form of a rune."

Sharlayan shrugged with a smile: "It's just a whim, but it turns out that the effect is not bad, isn't it?"

Onyxia twitched the corners of her mouth cheerfully: "Shadow Realm? Gorefiend probably won't have that chance to experience life after death."

As soon as Onyxia finished speaking, Maraad, whose blessing of vengeful wrath hadn't disappeared, had already swung the final blow to the Gorefiend's soul with a shining warhammer.

"Peng!"

One hammer and two scattered.