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Levin felt a little relieved when he saw Tyrande's changes. He knew that Tyrande had great potential. As long as she was given the right guidance and support at the critical moment, she would be able to show her strength.

"High Priest Dejana, I'll trouble you to take care of Tyrande for the time being." When Dejana skillfully mounted the horned eagle and adjusted the reins, Levin solemnly asked her: "As you can see, she is still very young and may not be mature enough in some aspects. I hope you can guide her at the critical moment and help her complete the task better."

During the time he spent with Tyrande, the relationship between Levin and her was not just a deliberate distance. He really regarded her as a friend. Every conversation with her and every adventure they experienced together made Levin more deeply aware of the unique charm of this young girl.

Although Levin in his previous life knew the history of World of Warcraft very well, those characters were always illusory existences across the screen for him, and he could only see flowers in the fog across a screen. Now, when he was personally with these characters, he found that they were alive and made him feel alive.

In Levin's eyes, there was no shady operation for the young Tyrande, the future high priest, to be chosen by Elune.

She not only had outstanding looks, but also had a gentle, kind and innocent heart. Every smile of hers was as warm as the sun, and every movement revealed pure beauty. Such a girl was indeed a heart-warming girl, and it was no wonder that the brothers Malfurion and Illidan fell for her.

Originally, when they first met, in order to avoid trouble, Levin only planned to maintain a friendship with Tyrande and avoid being involved in the complicated entanglement with Malfurion and Illidan.

But as time went on, he found himself increasingly attracted to Tyrande, and even had the idea of ​​competing with the brothers and taking a step further with her.

At this time, standing in front of the high priest Dejana, Levin couldn't help but speak well of Tyrande.

"It seems that after receiving the oracle of Elune, you also see the specialness of this girl," Dijiana nodded with a smile, "I will do the same without you saying it. I can see that she has a special light, which is the gift of the goddess and the heavy responsibility she will bear in the future. She needs to grow up quickly to cope with the upcoming challenges. So please rest assured that I will do my best to guide and help her without you saying it."

She paused and turned her eyes to Levin and Maiev: "At the same time, you must be more careful. This (bbfd) battle is full of unknowns and dangers, but I believe that with the blessing of Elune, we will be able to overcome the difficulties."

The Great Temple of the Radiance of the Moon Goddess, as the headquarters of the Sisterhood of Elune, is now busy and orderly preparing.

Among the hundreds of priests, only more than a hundred combat priests will participate in this battle, and the rest of the priests will focus on practicing auxiliary and healing spells. They lack combat experience, Maiev and DijianaNaturally, they would not let these rookies join the battle.

Dozens of horned eagles in the animal pen let out a low roar. They would be responsible for transporting the priests out of the city in batches. If they were counted by number, they would have to fly at least three or four times to transport all the priests out of the city. Fortunately, these priestesses were very light, so it was no problem for three people to ride one horse.

High Priest Dejana stood in front of the temple, watching the priests ride on the horned eagles one by one, silently praying in her heart that they could return safely.

Seeing that High Priest Dejana and the priests were ready for battle, Maiev took a deep breath and gently wiped the blood stains on the moon disk with her sleeve. She glanced at Levin standing aside, only to see that he looked careless and seemed to be indifferent to the upcoming battle.

Maiwei frowned slightly, with a hint of displeasure in her tone, covering up a trace of worry hidden deep in her heart: "I'll ask you one last time, are you sure you want to fight with us? This is not a joke, you might lose your life."

"Of course." Levin heard this, but he didn't change his attitude. He just nodded: "I'm sure, Maiwei, let's go."

"Hmph, don't expect me to save you if you encounter danger on the battlefield." Although Maiwei said so, who knows what she thinks in her heart.

In fact, she still looked up to Levin in her heart. No matter what his attitude was, at least he dared to stand up and fight side by side with them.

She admired him for his courage alone.

Maiwei turned and walked to the animal pen, and led out a black night blade leopard from it. She turned over and rode on the Night Saber, raised the moon wheel above her head, and shouted loudly: "Sisters! We must attract enough attention for the High Priest and other sisters to retreat, follow me to charge!"

"Yes! For Elune!" The battle priests responded in unison, riding on the Night Saber and rushing down the mountain path.

High Priest Dejana also commanded the priests to control the Hippogryph to take off, ready to take advantage of the battle priests to attract the enemy's attention and be ready to evacuate at any time.

The faster they evacuate, the safer these companions in charge of the battle will be.

Tyrande rode her own Hippogryph on the side, clasped her hands in front of her chest, closed her eyes, and silently bowed her head to pray: "Elune, may you bless Levin and the sisters to break through smoothly and return safely."

At the hidden outposts at the foot of the mountain, the Moon Guards had already been ready. Their figures were looming in the night, as if they were integrated with the surrounding natural environment.

Nearly two hundred battle mages gathered together, using their exquisite arcane magic to skillfully change the terrain. At the entrance of the mountain road, a thick earth wall rose out of thin air, indestructibly stretching across the center of the passage.

The leader was a purple-haired male night elf with a striking scar at the corner of his eye, a mark left by the battle with the trolls.

He stood behind the earth wall, his sharp eyes piercing through the diffuse dust, staring at the top of the mountain road. There, the dust and the figure galloping over could be vaguely seen.

"Here we come!" He shouted, bravely announcing, "We must not let these Moon Priests break out by order of Queen Azshara! This is the honor and mission of our Moon Guard!"

He turned and gave orders to the team behind him: "Be prepared for the air team! The Hippogryph Riders may launch a surprise attack from the air, and we must be ready at any time!"

"Yes!" The guards answered in unison, and their voices echoed in the valley.

The commander took a deep breath and clenched the gorgeous staff and one-handed sword in his hands. These two weapons are not only his support for fighting, but also a symbol of his faith. He stared at the gradually clear dust on the mountain road, silently reciting the oath of battle in his heart.

"Come on!" He roared, "In the name of the Moon Guard, we must stop you here! For the glory of Azshara and the future of the night elves!".