My understanding is incredible, I built a floating city in Hogwarts

As the crisis approached, even Maiev began to panic. In this tense atmosphere, only Levin and Tyrande remained calm.

Tyrande moved through the crowd, her gentle voice and warm smile comforting everyone, soothing every panicked heart like a spring breeze. She encouraged the sisters and soothed their emotions, allowing everyone to feel her inner determination and strength, and gradually calmed down and attacked the demons with her - this should have been done by the high priest.

At this moment, Tyrande was completely free of the shyness and reserve she had when facing the high priests before. She seemed to have become a different person, showing her unique charm as a leader of the tribe in the future.

Looking at Tyrande in the crowd, Levin couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart. He finally understood why Tyrande was the last one to laugh in the competition for the position of high priest.

Because her leadership, her calmness, and her tenacity are all necessary qualities for a leader. Even without Elune's special favor, Tyrande's ability to stay calm in this situation was far better than Maiev's.

And Levin himself, with his arcane magic as a backup, was naturally the calmest among all the people present.

He had made the worst plan. If things went wrong, he would simply expose his identity as a mage and start the group teleporter to let them escape.

For the sake of Elune's oracle and life-saving grace, these priests would not discriminate against him.

Of course, this was not his first choice. After all, exposing his identity 16 would bring a series of risks and troubles.

"If the demon guards and hellfires complete the encirclement, and this big bat hides aside and takes a surprise attack, the main force of the Elune Sisterhood may be wiped out here." Levin saw the situation very clearly.

He looked around and saw that the demons were gradually closing the encirclement, while Tichondrius was watching coldly from the side, as if he was a hunter waiting for his prey to fall into his trap.

Levin turned his sight to the Moon Guards, which were hundreds of meters away. These elite mage troops had stopped moving at this time. Many of them folded their hands, with a gloating smile on their faces, ready to watch the show.

However, Levin knew that not all of the Moon Guards were loyal to the Burning Legion. As he had noticed before, many people had a strong aversion to the Burning Legion's attitude of treating them like slaves, and the increasingly outrageous evil deeds in recent years.

"In that case, let's give it a try. I hope these Moon Guards can understand what I mean."

Levin made up his mind. He stopped paddling and watching, and stretched out his hand to Tichondrius. Then, [Flame Strike] fell from the sky, and the blazing fire descended on the head of the Dreadlord like an angry fire dragon.

At the same time, several vines emerged from the ground and stretched out their claws and teeth towards the big bat in the air.

At this time, Tichondrius was teasing the long-range combatThe powerful battle priests.

The arrows and attack spells shot by Tyrande and others were either easily knocked away by his wide flesh wings or blocked by the fel shield. Except for Maiev, it was difficult for others to pose enough threat to Tichondrius, which allowed him to harass him fearlessly outside the barrier.

Until Levin took action.

The combat power displayed by Levin was completely different from that of most priests. His attack forced Tichondrius to be distracted. The blazing flames and sharp vines made him feel a little threatened. He had to temporarily give up harassing the priests and deal with this sudden attack.

However, the [Flame Strike] performed by Levin did not focus on a certain landing point. Its attack range far exceeded his expectations, covering a vast area of ​​several meters in radius. The flames surged out like a torrent, carrying the power to destroy everything.

At the same time, the thorny vines underground also broke out of the ground. They seemed to have instinctive perception and launched a fierce attack on Tichondrius, the creature with the highest energy source in the field.

These dancing vines were like flexible snakes, winding and blocking Tichondrius's escape space.

Faced with this sudden double attack, Tichondrius had to take it seriously. He resisted part of the attack of [Flame Strike] with the fel shield and tried to avoid the entanglement of the vines.

Even a leader of the dread demons like him couldn't help but feel a little surprised by this sudden attack.

He turned to Levin, who was concentrating on casting spells, with a little surprise, and his eyes revealed a hint of playfulness and appreciation: "Interesting, I didn't expect that among this group of priests using the power of light, there was also a foreigner who didn't fit in."

The sneak attack failed, but Levin was not discouraged. He seemed to be oblivious to Tichondrius' provocation, and remained calm and continued to attack the dreadlord who was evading flexibly in the sky.

"Major, look here!" The young moon guard with a face full of resentment suddenly called out to his captain, and there was an indescribable surprise in his voice.

He pointed his finger at the bushes in front of him, his eyes fixed on the lush green.

"What's wrong... is it fireflies?"

Major Madrake looked in the direction of his finger in confusion, and did not find anything unusual at first. However, when he carefully observed the bushes, his eyes suddenly caught a strange sight.

There are countless fireflies living in the bushes nearby, and their light flickers in the night, making this jungle at night look magnificent.

But the bush in front of him was different. The number of fireflies living on it far exceeded that of other bushes, and these fireflies seemed to gather together consciously, forming a strange pattern.

No, it was not a simple pattern, but a line of simple words.

The major and the young guard stared at the constantly changing pattern and whispered:"Please help us, fellows."

Since traveling to this world, Levin has already mastered the commonly used Darnassian language, which is the language of the night elves, with his outstanding intelligence. He no longer needs to rely on the magic of [Language] and [Tricksterism] to communicate fluently with the night elves.

This message was conveyed by him using [Dominate Animals] to drive the nearby fireflies.

It can only be said that Levin's previous perception of the emotions of these moon guards was correct. A few characters made up by fireflies, like a stone thrown into a pond, broke the inner peace of some moon guards.

Those guards who had long been dissatisfied with the Burning Legion fell into deep thought as they looked at the flashing words.

"Compatriots...?" Major Madrake murmured to himself, his hands clenched together, trying to suppress the struggle in his heart. At this moment, his heart was filled with complex emotions, "Simple, but very heavy words."

After a long while, he loosened his fists and sighed deeply.

"Darnaar, what do you think?" Major Madrake turned his eyes to the anxious young man scratching his head beside him, with a hint of exploration in his tone, as if he was looking for some kind of resonance.

"Major, I want... I want to help them." Darnaar stood up and said hesitantly.

"Major, this is what I think," seeing that Madrake did not interrupt him, he took a deep breath and continued, "I know I am not qualified to judge whether the Queen's choice is right or wrong. But can you really accept the behavior of those so-called 'God's messengers'?"

"Do you think so too..." Major Madrake was silent for a moment. The balance in his heart had made a choice. Danar's approval became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Then, he slowly turned his head and looked at his colleagues behind him.

He automatically ignored the group of people standing together to cheer for the demons, and shouted loudly: "Everyone! Please listen to me."

After most of the Moon Guards turned their attention to him, Major Madrake continued to ask loudly: "This should not be the first time you have seen the atrocities of the demons. Do you really think their actions are justified? Do you really think they are protecting the interests of the upper elves and the order of society?"

"Heh!" As soon as he finished speaking, a blue-haired man sneered and retorted in a provocative tone: "Major Madrake, do you want to question the decision of Her Majesty the Queen? This is a treasonous act!"

Major Madrake glanced at the other party. Although all the Moon Guards were wearing standard light armor, he still noticed that the enchanted decorations on this man were obviously more gorgeous than those of others, and were obviously customized. This shows that although everyone's military rank may be similar, his status and family background are far superior to others.

After all, a set of armor like this is not cheap.

But even ifTherefore, he was not angered by the other party's words, but responded calmly: "Captain Feldrin Donglu, I am not questioning Her Majesty's decision, I just hope that everyone can discuss this issue openly. After all, we are all Moon Guards and have the responsibility to protect the peace of this land."

The next moment, another person raised an objection in public.

It was Danar, who seemed to be singing a different tune from Feldrin Donglu, raised his right hand, and said firmly: "Major! I think Her Majesty is just blinded by the devil's sweet words. Just as Lord Ravencasse advocated, there must be villains inside and outside the court stirring up trouble and trying to destroy our home.".