Gavin Rad now had a hammer. It was his original physical hammer, as well as the Tempest Hammer, which was formed by the power of lightning in his left hand.
Walking out of the altar, every step Gavin Rad exuded a terrifying power that was no weaker than [Thunder Strike]. With his feet as the center, large amounts of lightning spread out from the cracked ground. Tiny pieces of earth floated into the sky, ignoring gravity, but were turned into dust by the lightning that Gavin Rad released in midair.
Gavin Rad was full of style now. This aura was no weaker than that of the Burning Legion's boss.
Even if someone told Duque that Gavin Rad Misfortune was the real boss behind the scenes. If Duke didn't know what was going on, he would definitely believe 80% of it.
Unfortunately, Gavin Rad's own words revealed the secret.
Perhaps the iron rule of not being cool for three seconds worked.
Gavin Rad actually asked, "Uh, Boss Duque, will I electrocute my wife when I marry her in the future …"
The Windrunner sisters almost fell off the tree.
Annoyed, Duque rolled his eyes. "Idiot, can't you learn how to control your power? If that really happens, you can just marry a female Holy Knight. She won't die from electrocution! "
Duque didn't finish his sentence.
If you're so stupid that you can't control your power, then when you do the Life Inheritance Ritual with your wife, you can bathe her in Holy Light.
Hmm, young man, it's a good thing to be full screen censored in battle.
Duke didn't bother with Gavin Rad anymore and sent him to watch over the place.
"Time is limited. Which Windrunner wants to be the next to obtain power? Gul 'dan has already destroyed the runestone's energy field. In another half a day, the energy will dissipate without use. Also, this is the power passed down by the High Elves for thousands of years! "
The four Windstalker sisters looked at each other, none of them able to move their feet.
Du Ke's next sentence caused the two sisters to be unable to remain calm.
"This is the Storm Altar! An altar that can awaken the power of those with suitable attributes! There are only three types of awakenings — Thunder, Fire, and Wind … "
The power of the wind!
This was a temptation that no Windrunner could resist.
Once upon a time, the Windrunner were proud of their unparalleled archery skills. In their hearts, there was nothing that they could not kill with a single arrow.
Unfortunately, more and more powerful monsters overturned their thoughts.
A Death Knight who wouldn't necessarily 'die' even if his head was pierced through.
An ogre with two heads and three hearts.
According to Duque, in the Draenor World where the Orcs were originally from, there was a powerful creature that ruled over the Ogres. Their name was Gollon. These terrifying creatures usually had a height of more than ten meters, a huge body, and unparalleled brute force. In the coming days, they were likely to become the Orcs' tools of war.
They couldn't imagine the terrifying behemoth rampaging through the elven battle formation.
Improving himself was already an urgent need.
In addition, it was the power of the wind.
The Windrunner's Prime Power.
There was no way to refuse!
As the eldest sister, Aurelia was the first to stand up. "Duque, is this power safe?"
Duque sighed. "This is the power left behind by your High Elf ancestors. It has even been purified by the Holy Light … "
"Alright, I'll go first. When I'm sure it's safe, I'll let you guys come too."
Aurelia's beautiful figure stood in the center of the altar. Duque quickly began to cast the spell. After a short spell, there was no terrifying lightning and thunder like when Gavin Rad was awakened. Instead, a gentle whirlwind appeared around Aurelia.
It was gentle and soft, like a mother caressing her child and murmuring a nursery rhyme in her ear.
The feeling of the breeze caressing their faces was very comfortable. It was so comfortable that everyone present felt like falling asleep.
Everyone heard the sound of the wind.
"Huff, huff, huff …" It was the pulse of the earth and the breath of the sky.
Gently opening her arms, Aurelia let her whole body bathe in the wind.
In the wind, there was the scent of grass, the fragrance of the earth, and the unique fragrance of the forest …
Listening to the sound of the wind and receiving its teachings, Aurelia was in a trance, as if she was intoxicated. The rapid energy reaction on the altar gradually subsided. The three Windrunner sisters watched their eldest sister, who was sitting down in the middle of the altar, and their hearts tightened.
The most rebellious and easily agitated Cirvanas stared at Duque.
Duque made an OK gesture, but then realized that they didn't understand, so he gave a thumbs up.
Even though they were relieved, the three Windrunner sisters still stared at their eldest sister nervously.
Suddenly, Aurelia, who had her eyes closed, stood up. She took out her longbow and pulled the bowstring, but she didn't nock an arrow.
Shooting without a bowstring was the foundation of archery.
What was their eldest sister doing?
Aurelia's next action told everyone the answer.
She shot an arrow.
When she pulled the bowstring into the shape of a full moon, a gust of wind blew around the altar.
The storm was gathering, obeying Aurelia Windrunner's request, voluntarily forming a wind arrow in less than half a second.
This wasn't an illusion. The three Windrunner sisters saw the scene where the arrow should have been nocked change. Under normal circumstances, such a scene would only occur when the high temperature caused the water vapor on the ground to evaporate, distorting the light.
Now, it appeared in Aurelia's hands.
As the two tender fingers loosened, the sound of the bowstring vibrating suddenly rang out.
However, there was no sound of the arrow being shot.
No one could see the arrow's trajectory clearly. Everyone just instinctively looked in the direction the bow was aimed at.
One second!
Two seconds!
Three seconds!
When the time reached three seconds, there was a reaction 500 meters away.
A huge flower of blood bloomed on the treetops.
For humans, it was already beyond the limit of their eyesight. To them, it was just a small dot.
For the Elven Rangers with amazing eyesight, it was a huge test. However, the three Windrunner sisters saw it.
Unparalleled accuracy.
A powerful shot.
Five hundred meters away, an arrow pierced through the troll's chest. Starting from the chest, the troll's entire body exploded into countless pieces.
It was a troll scout!
It wasn't easy to find this guy, who was good at hiding and had the same color as the forest, from 500 meters away.
Not to mention this kind of attack that was almost beyond visual range.
Aurelia finally opened her eyes, a warm smile on her dignified face. "My sisters, I strongly recommend you to explore the limits of your power."
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