A knight who guards the princess sounds beautiful, doesn't it?

Unfortunately, Tyrande was destined not to reciprocate the affection. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the world of feelings, she had already sentenced Illidan to death. The apostate Illidan could not have been her companion who believed in nature and the ways of Elune.

Biting her lower lip slightly, Tyrande's breathing was extremely rapid, and she knew that with the slightest hint from her, an incomparably powerful hero would become the combat force of the Night Elves.

Can she do it?

A Malfurion, who was also in love with her, was still watching.

She could only be silent!

Silence was her answer—she wanted Illidan as a fighter, but she didn't want to make a commitment in a private matter.

Illidan smiled!

He moved his muscles for a moment, then walked to the room not far away where his unique weapon was stored, and took out the famous [Aesinos Double Blade] from later generations.

There are two of these two-headed blades in the form of a green crescent, and although they have a special shape, they are characterized as one-handed swords.

This set of legendary weapons was originally the weapon of Aesinos, an officer of the Burning Legion Eredar Doomsday Guard, who was killed by an egg before the cataclysm of the War of the Ancients. Illidan stole Aesinos' weapons, and after 10,000 years, Illidan could use them even more easily than the old master of the Blade.

Its biggest feature is the frenzied attack speed, when the blade effect is triggered, the whole person is like a tornado, you can't see the figure at all, even if it's a thumb-thick sashimi, an egg can be evenly cut into hundreds of pieces in a second for you to see.

Not to mention the enemy!

Take a pair of [Aesinos Double Blades], it is like automatically learning the [Lying Corpse Sword Technique], and when a gust of wind passes, the enemies will all lie down.

Regardless of Malfurion's opinion, if Duke is here, Illidan will be handsome when he crosses his knives behind him.

"Okay! What do you want me to do?"

"I heard that the vanguard of the Burning Legion is polluting the forest of Feywood with a magic weapon called the Skull of Gul'dan. Malfurion and I are going to wake up more sleeping druids, can you please go and clean up the Fellwood Forest first?"

"No problem!"

So Illidan rushed to Felwood Forest with more than a hundred archers and huntresses.

Free Air ...... It doesn't taste very good.

Because what reverberated over the forest of Felwood was the smell he knew so well from 10,000 years ago—the smell of demons.

The Night Elves around him could not understand Illidan's thoughts, and they simply followed Illidan's side at Tyrande's orders.

"Weak...... Weak...... It's too weak. Illidan muttered to himself.

"What are you talking about, sir?"

"I'm talking about me, and I'm talking about you......"

"Ahh......hh

She was talking in Balabala, but Illidan was not listening. His mind had returned to the Battle of the Ancients 10,000 years ago.

It was an era of demons dancing, and it was also an era of strong people.

The sky was filled with powerful dragons, but even the dragons that covered the sky and the sun could not withstand the terrifying onslaught of the Burning Legion.

As the War of the Ancients grew hotter, the Burning Legion's fury nearly cornered the people.

Even today, the Wyverns, who are regarded as the most powerful beings by these new generation of Night Elves, still fall from the sky like dumplings.

In that battle, Illidan desperately tried to stop the army attacking the Crow Fortress, and he kept using the terrifying skill [Mana Burning], which even his allies would not let go.

After burning out the mana in his body, those demons were nothing more than big targets, Illidan had always thought so.

Compared to the efficiency of killing enemies, the Moon Guardian on his side lost mana or even life, which is not worth mentioning. Unfortunately, because of his aggressive fighting style, he was removed from the leadership position of the mage unit.

The blow made him even angrier.

Eventually, Illidan also left the Night Elf army, but he embarked on a completely different path than his older brother. Believing that arcane magic simply could not gain an advantage in war, he instead sought to understand and control the power of demons. To this end, Illidan chose the most direct method: to pretend to defect to the Burning Legion.

Sargeras himself was so pleased with this that he personally infused Illidan with great power through the portal, but it also made Illidan realize the desperate truth that the legions attacking Azeroth were only a drop in the ocean, and in the countless shattered worlds of the Twisted Void, there were more hungry demon armies than the stars, and even more incalculable.

What's even more terrifying is that the demons cannot be killed outside of the Twisted Void. Unless their souls can be destroyed, their souls will return to the Void and will soon reunite with a body. After learning the truth of this horror, Illidan played Infernal Affairs more smoothly.

Ten thousand years of captivity made Illidan extremely weak.

An instinctive hunger and thirst tormented him in him. Like the orcs who were once controlled by the demonic blood of the Abyss Lord Manolos, the evil demonic power has a powerful addiction that is difficult for outsiders to comprehend.

His breathing became rapid, his perception blurred, but something became clearer and clearer in his vision, it was a cluster of dark elves around him that could not be perceived by the sky-high black pillar of light, and only the presence of demonic power could clearly see that pillar of light!

"You are a small team, scattered to hunt demons in the forest, and return here at sunset to concentrate. Illidan branched out the sentinels who didn't want to be by his side in the first place.

Just a dozen seconds later, Illidan turned his head to the left and said coldly, "Come out! I'm blind, but the demonic fire in my eye socket allows me to see everything I should see." ”

Right!

That was one of the consequences of playing Infernal Affairs 10,000 years ago. The Demon King Sargeras himself destroyed his eyes, burning all the muscles in his eye sockets, even exposing part of the skull at the edges, and instead appearing in his eye sockets were two rays of evil energy......

The power of the same origin can't hide from each other at all.

A death knight with pale hair and heavy black skull armor appeared from behind the tree, and the runic greatsword in his hand that exuded supreme evil aura made Illidan subconsciously lift the [Aesinos Twin Blades] in his hand.

"You!who are!?" Illidan asked.

"Death Knight Arthas Minethir, King of the Kingdom of Lordaeron across the Endless Sea, His Majesty's Most Loyal Servant of the Lich King!"

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ps, the cold is starting to get better.