But one of the upper elves hesitated. Harvey prepared for the worst, forcing himself to stand in the center of the circle and adding his mana and skills. He will not fail this god! Never!

However, it didn't go well at first. The entrance was tight, not open at all. Harvey focused all of his willpower on the orb, forcibly trying to widen the crack in the middle.

Then, a bright light forced the elves to retreat. Everyone was surprised, but they continued to try.

In the depths of the sphere, a strange-looking guy appeared. At first, he was only a few inches tall, but as he moved forward, he grew bigger, bigger, bigger and bigger......

The wizards standing at the entrance of the sphere were killed, two of them fell to the ground, one could barely breathe, and some were shaky. But under the control of Harvis's madness, they regained their strength.

Suddenly, the eerie bark of a hound was heard. Only Harvey could see what came out of the orb's entrance first.

Most of the monsters were the size of a horse, and the horns on their heads were curved forward. It has red scales on its body and a small tuft of brown hair on its back. Although they are thin, they are all very strong. There are three toes on the feet, each with sharp claws, and almost half a foot long. Each monster's hind legs were shorter than their front legs, but Harvey had no doubt about their speed and agility.

On their shoulders are two long, whip-like leather antennae with small sucker-like mouths at the tops. The tentacles flicked back and forth, staring at the wizards.

Their faces are very special. Like a wolf and like an insect. Savage jaws with pointed teeth. The eyes are narrow, all whites, revealing a treacherous look. At first glance, you can see that it is not a simple animal.

Then, their owners came up from behind.

He was dressed in steel armor and iron gloves, and he held a whip in his huge hand, which shone silver everywhere it went.

His chest and shoulders are wider than the rest of his body, and he is very burly. Stand out from the crowd of warriors. There was no place for the steel armor to hide, and a mysterious light shone from the scales.

"I am a squire sent by God," he said. His eyes burned, "Come and help you open the entrance for the glorious body of God to enter!" ”

A wild beast screamed, only to see the whip whip pass over. Immediately there was no sound.

"I'm the Inu-King." The giant beast was fierce and fierce, and stared at Harvis, "I'm Haka. ”

……

Unbeknownst to Malfurion and Illidan in the Moon Temple of Sulama City, a group of demons from another world is gathering to take over the world in their Night Elf royal city—the young Fury Wind brothers are still waiting for Tyrande to open the small oak door behind them.

"I don't know why Tyrande cares so much about those two guys of unknown origin......"

Illidan was still haunting his expulsion—he babbled to his brother Malfurion.

"I don't know, but Illidan ...... Why have you become so impatient? During my absence...... What the hell is going on? ”

Malfurion asked with concern—and when he came back this time, he found that his brother Illidan was becoming more and more impatient—perhaps because of his improved state of mind. Malfurion thought.

As he rested deeper into the druid's ways of nature, Malfurion felt that he was now more and more balanced—sometimes he felt that he was nature itself—a deer or an old oak...... It feels really good like that. Malfurion felt sorry for his brother Illidan, as he refused his teacher's invitation to become a true druid.

"Nothing, it's just...... I feel like I've been in a bit of trouble lately, and I haven't broken through in a long time when it comes to spells...... What about you, Malfurion, and is your study with Cenarius going well? ”

Illidan sighed—he couldn't do anything with Tyrande, so he struck up a conversation with Malfurion—though the blood between the two brothers was thicker than water, but they rarely had the opportunity to talk together like this.

"It's going well, seriously, Illidan, you really should be with me, I mean ......"

Malfurion had wanted to say these things to Illidan for a long time - even though Illidan had refused to become a druid, Malfurion felt that it was too late for him to regret it now.

"Okay, don't talk about it...... Malfurion. There is no need for two identical winds in this world, you have your path, I have mine...... Honestly, how are you going to verify that dream? ”

Illidan digressed the subject—the most taboo thing he hated about being like anyone else, especially his brother Malfurion...... On the other hand, Illidan knew Malfurion's personality well enough to care about the nightmare, so he asked curiously.

"What else can I do? It would be nice to have a chance to go inside and check it out...... However, there are not many high-level elves in Sulamar who are qualified to enter Asarine, and if I can gain the trust of Lord Rafencrest, the owner of Crow Castle, maybe I can enter that city with him......"

Malfurion said with some apprehension.

"It's not possible, it's more likely that you'll be caught by Rafencrest, then tortured on alarmist charges, and finally sent to Esaline...... Wait, you mean...... Malfurion, tell me I'm wrong, you're not going to want ......"

As he spoke, Illidan suddenly thought of a terrible possibility—he looked at his brother in disbelief, eager to drag him out of his delusion—how could this guy be so desperate?

"yes, I'm thinking...... Even if Rafencrest doesn't believe my language, there should be a way for him to send me to Esaline! If I can find a chance to escape, maybe I'll be able to figure out what's going on there......"

Malfurion smiled and said—Illidan was indeed with his brother, and though he hadn't said it yet, he had already thought of his plan—and Malfurion decided to go to the owner of Crowkeep, the High Elf Raffincrest, to explain his concerns to him.

If Rafincrest believed his prophecy, then he would have achieved his purpose; If he doesn't believe it...... Malfurion felt that Rafincrest would not miss this good opportunity to seize his reward from Empress Azhara.

Once that happens, Malfurion knows that he has many ways to escape from his prison and investigates what happened to Esaline. (To be continued......)