Illidan had disappeared for so long before, and even the lair had been left behind, so he should have gone to Argus, one of the lairs of the Burning Legion and the home planet of the Eredas.

What's bad is that because Du someone has played a ruthless game 10,000 years ago, pit Sargeras to stomach bleeding, and now Illidan wants to play Infernal Affairs, how much more difficult is it twice as high?

I don't know if Illidan succeeds, but whether he succeeds or not, and whether he really plays Infernal Affairs or not, Duke can only pretend not to know now!

Once exposed, Illidan, a good comrade who is likely to be a worker behind enemy lines, will be in ashes.

"Alas!" Duke sighed softly, then hugged Tyrande's waist, their chests pressed against each other, and they could clearly feel the real heartbeat of each other.

"The true depraved will end up with destruction. Only those who have good thoughts in their hearts can have hope of salvation. ”

Listening to Duke's words, Tyrande couldn't help but look into the room.

From the beginning of his preparations for the assault on the Dark Temple, Duke moved Karazan's command post to the top of the Mage Tower, next to the Elemental Pool.

At this moment, the mana pool is very much like a five-a-side football field, and the elemental messengers led by Khadgar are monitoring the operation of the magic net below, making one move after another from time to time to change the flow and supply of mana.

Slightly higher up on the sidelines is the command room where Duke and Tyrande are. Although the room was comfortably furnished, with a desk and a bed for napping, this was undoubtedly the core of Karazhan's control, and all the nodes of the large magic loops were located in the command room.

From here, Tyrande could overlook several elemental messengers in the elemental pool below.

Tadius, once a monster-like construct that was turned by the Plague, is now not alive, but now able to live as an elemental creature with a smile on his face.

Sephelon, the bone dragon that once brought death and destruction to Azeroth, now carries out his duty gracefully.

The black witch Farina, unable to imagine how vicious this woman used to be, was now as well-behaved as a little daughter-in-law who would only be angry, and gave Khadgar a hand.

And Ornyxia, the notorious little she-dragon, seems to have fully accepted her as a mount, and is willing to ride Duke day and night. When Duke wasn't having time to take care of her, she either slept soundly in her room full of gold coins or, as she is now, gracefully holding up her orchid fingers and gently sipping warm black tea.

Of course, the after-show that the Black Dragon Princess watched while passing the time for tea was not a good thing. Watching the various creatures that invade Karazhan through spatial cracks on the surveillance screen being crushed to slag by Karazan's Heroic Guardians is her greatest hobby.

Tyrande thought of the Twin Emperors of Chira, who were still on the front line, Prince Kael'thas who was once condemned as a traitor, and Vaschi, who had recently returned.

Tyrande's uncomfortable heart suddenly became much better: so many degenerates, once terrible fellows, had been redeemed after meeting Duke, and Illidan might be able to do the same......

Duke could clearly feel that Tyrande's body was no longer tense, and the relaxed High Priest was simply as soft as water.

Duke smiled wryly.

There's a lot going on on Karazhan's side, and there's no stopping on the Dark Temple's side.

Almost as soon as Kael'thas let go of Gultug. After all, the biggest reliance of this mutant orc boss [Blood Boiling] is completely ineffective against Kael'thas.

"Boiling, my blood never gets cold, and it never stops!" Kael'thas opened his arms, and a fiery phoenix rose from his wide cloak with gold rimmed red background. Accompanied by a clear phoenix roar, countless fire feathers rained down on Gurtug, easily making Gurtug repent in the purgatory of flames.

"Ahhh

He was knocked out, but he still didn't die on the spot.

The many evil potions he had drunk greatly strengthened his body, making him bigger and more resistant, as well as having good elemental resistance.

This only increased his pain.

Just two meters away, Thrall watched in silence as Gurtug stepped into his death without being reassured. For this kind of guy who has desecrated the bravery of the orcs and the most precious traditions, every true orc will spit on him.

The Soul Box fell silent, perhaps entering the second phase in a minute or two.

At this point in time, the fighting actually stopped.

Illidan didn't move, and the four members of the Illidare Council were pressed and beaten by Vasqi, but after Kael'thas got the other party, Vaschi didn't be ruthless against the four.

The four were previously Kaizi's subordinates: Garcios the Crusher, Celevor the High Psychic Master, Duchess Marander, and Willis* Deep Shadow.

When Kael'thas reappeared in front of the four in a strong posture, they all had bad faces.

Historically, the Council of Illidare was founded by Kael'thas .

The role of the Council is to manage the Dark Temple for Illidan and handle the day-to-day affairs of the Dark Temple. These include: the food supply of the evil orcs in the Dark Temple, which is in charge of Garcios, the magical energy supply of the blood elves in the Forbidden Palace, which is in charge of Selevor, and the management of the demons in the temple - Malander.

In this life, because of Duke's intervention, Kaizi's fate took a turn.

He is no longer the Blood Elf Prince who betrayed the Alliance, and with Kaizi being exiled to Dalaran by the country that year, his demonic addiction is the mildest. As a result, in this life, he came to the outer realm as an alliance expeditionary force, and Kaizi adopted a laissez-faire approach when his demonic addiction broke out at its worst.

The most addicted to it, he went to Shattrath City to become an astrologer.

The most physically addicted, he ran to Illidan and begged to satisfy the emptiness of his body and mind with the power of evil powers.

Satisfying the demon addiction with evil energy is completely to quench your thirst by drinking a donkey, but these blood elves can't control themselves at all, so they can only agree to it.

As fate would have it, it was those four guys who were finally elected to the Illidare Council because of their talents.

Illidan also suspected that the role of the Illidare Council was for Kaizi to play Infernal Affairs, and let these guys run around to spy on him and report his movements to Kael'thas one by one.

However, regardless of whether the defection of these blood elves was a conspiracy of Kael'thas or an arrangement with ulterior motives, or whether they were genuinely involved, the conceited Illidan did not care. He never took these blood elves into account, and he could destroy Kael'thas and his entire race of blood elves whenever he wanted to.

What's more, there is really no one around him to use.

Interestingly, at this moment, it can be seen from the embarrassed expressions on the faces of the four guys after meeting their former master that they really came to join him in Illidan in the first place.