If Kael'thas is still the half-commander who lost contact with his home planet, his position is extremely embarrassing, and he can't solve his subordinates' demon addiction, then the Illidare Four will discard Kael'thas and discarded it.

Putting aside good and evil, this is a typical person who goes to a high place.

But now, Kaizi has the momentum of the return of the king.

It is clear that Kael'thas has somehow temporarily fused his mount, a phoenix named O, into his body, gaining most of the power of the newly mature phoenix.

Compared to Grull the Dragon Slayer, this is also a demigod, even if it has a time limit.

Under normal circumstances, Kael'thas shouldn't have played his hole card so early.

However, the league is stronger on this side!

Vasqi - Illidan's recognized number one powerhouse. It's not a choice, it's a type.

When Illidan was in control of the Outlands, Vaschi, Mathridon, and Mistress Shahras all sat as if they were above ten thousand under one man. Vasqi overturned the other two powerhouses before he proudly ascended to that position.

No one expected that the strongest combat force under Illidan would actually defect like this. And it's the most thorough kind - even rebelling with himself and his subordinates.

When the four of Ilidarre heard the news, they were so angry that they vomited blood.

Especially when they saw Vaskey use the pump they gave him to pour water into Shadowmoon Valley in turn, flooding the Dark Temple in part, the four of them almost collapsed.

I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky, just when the four of them thought that the Dark Temple would not be able to hold on, Illidan rushed back.

This kind of peak and loop is really dizzying.

On one side is the mighty Illidan.

On one side is the more mysterious demigod Duke Marcus.

No one knows who the winner will be.

Almost as soon as Kael'thas appeared, Illidan felt the foursome waver.

Illidan sneered, but did not say it to his face, in his eyes, it was always the handful of beings with the most powerful strength who decided the victory. As long as he is the winner in the end, then all problems will be solved.

He needs to use the Illidare's Council to do chores for him, and he needs to make the Foursome think they still trust him. Although the lack of absolute loyalty of the four made him a little uncomfortable, but so what?

Having been in the Burning Legion for a long time, he no longer believes in the term loyalty itself. As long as he has strength, even the most ferocious demons will bow down to him.

Because of this, he allowed this conflicted council to continue to exist.

However, he was very interested, what would be the end of these four guys as pawns shared by both parties? perhaps only the goddess of fate herself would know......

After a brief confrontation and cold scene, Illidan grinned, as if smiling: "Duke Marcus, you're famous...... Why, with this toy doll you're bringing with you, you want to clean up my Illidan Fury?"

Mocked by Illidan, Duke was not angry at all, and he did not expect to defeat Illidan with Mark Dooku, a shell with limited magic output.

"It's better to face me than to face Tyrande or Malfurion, right?" Duke's words deeply irritated Illidan, and it was clear that the muscles on the legend's face were constantly trembling slightly.

Duke added: "What's more, if you say this, you don't underestimate the strength of the alliance too much." ”

Mark Dooku with open arms.

Beside him, two tower-tall giants stepped forward - the Twin Emperors, genuine demigods who could exert demigod-level combat power with the support of the magic net, and they stood five steps away from Duke on the left and right.

Kael'thas turned into a ball of flame, and a flicker appeared on Duke's left-hand side.

Vaskey smiled charmingly, swaying the snake's tail in a beautiful rhythm, and stood on Duke's right hand.

You can say that Duke is proud, or you can say that Duke is a little brother who is strong and numerous, and has four demigods, do you have it?

Although the Twin Emperors relied more on the Demon Net, Vasqi and Kaizi were the strongest ones who were independent of the Demon Net.

Duke looked angry, and even a little rebellious: "Call your master Kilgardan to come, otherwise you will lose." ”

Duke's face was so determined.

This is not a simple bluff either.

This is a gamble based on the status quo and not very risky.

If the Eredar Twins' intelligence and history are correct, Kil'Gardan is no longer warping the Void and infiltrating Azeroth, otherwise Illidan would have no chance to sneak into Argus to cause trouble.

On the surface, Kil'Gardan, who is the backstage boss of Illidan, will not be able to play, so the upper limit of combat power in the next battle will only be limited to the demigod level.

In other words, if Duke doesn't come in his body, Kil'Gardan won't appear.

Illidan had just finished doing something, and he was also weak-hearted, so of course he wouldn't pull down his face and send a distress signal to the Twisted Void.

At this moment, Illidan didn't know that he had been eaten by Duke.

Glancing around, Illidan frowned, "As a grand battle, it's too small here. Come to my martial arts training ground. ”

Anyway, no matter what Duke answered, he flapped the demonic wings behind him, and his huge body soared upwards like an arrow rushing into the clouds.

"Bang!bang!" He completely ignored the thick top wall of the temple, and slammed through the layers with his demigod body, heading straight for the platform on the top floor of the Dark Temple.

The Twin Emperors followed first, and on their backs, two pairs of cicada-like wings grew out like this. They also violently followed, breaking through the top wall.

The corners of the Draenei garrison's Marlad's eyes twitched, but he didn't say anything.

The Delaney can't beat people, they lose their nest, they help you fight back, they can't give you a packing ticket and get it back intact.

"Giggles, I'll go first. Vaschi greeted Duke, tilted his head slightly, and licked his flaming red lips with his nimble little tongue. It's a code that only she and Duke understand.

Duke waved his hand angrily and told her to get out of here.

Vaschi chuckled and summoned a thick column of water, which flew up along the large hole that the Demon Emperor Viklor had smashed open, and under the impact of the wild jet of water.

There was only one Kael'thas left on the scene.

The Blood Elf Prince hesitated.

Instead, Duke spoke first, clasping his hands to his chest and saying with a slightly contemptuous taste: "Forget it about the four of you, there's no point in continuing to fight." You fight, and Illidan will not believe in your loyalty. You stop and reduce our troubles, and at least when we win, I'll spare you for Kael'thas's sake. Remember – your fate is determined only by the victors. ”