After getting what he wanted, Illidan didn't stop for even a second, he turned around and disappeared into the dim passage, without even looking at the blood elves who had fallen to the ground.

In fact, since the fall of Kael'thas to Storm Fortress, the relationship between the two men has changed from being on the lookout for each other to being wary of each other.

Coupled with his knowledge of the Burning Legion and his powerful perception of evil powers, he had already discovered that the other party had taken refuge in Kilgardan.

As the saying goes, the people who know you best are never friends or relatives, but your enemies.

Illidan, who had repeatedly defected to and betrayed the Burning Legion, knew very well that few mortals could resist the power bestowed by Kil'Gardan and the Dark Titan Sargeras, as well as the forbidden and terrifying knowledge.

The more you crave power, the more you want to be above all living beings, the easier it is to be tempted and eventually embark on a path of no return.

There is no doubt that after the devastating blow to the High Elf kingdom of Quel'Thalas, Kael'thas had a strong thirst for power, especially when he saw the incomparably advanced magical technology of Naru and the Draenei, and naturally felt that the Burning Legion was invincible.

After all, even such powerful Naru and Draenei can only keep fleeing under the pursuit of the Legion, how terrifying should the power of the Legion be?

Any normal person will inevitably have similar associations.

Of course, with confidence in his own strength, Illidan didn't feel that Kael'thas had the guts to betray him.

What's more, the last batch of Demon Hunter apprentices would be able to complete their training in about half a year, and he believed that with the potions that could greatly increase the success rate of transformation, it would definitely not be a problem to forge a real army of hunters.

And when this army appears in the world of Argus, the end of the Burning Legion will come as scheduled.

The entire Dark Temple was like a place covered in a vast mist, and many people had their own little secrets, unaware of the madness of the plans in the mind of Illidan Fury, the King of the Outlands, and the revenge of the enraged fraudster Kilgardan.

Cursed Lands......

The Doomsday Lord Kazak was standing in front of the huge Dark Gate, carefully handing an unknown fragment to his Dreadlord, and commanded with a cold face: "Three days! Reopen the Dark Gate for me!"

"As you wish, my lord. I swear that in forty-eight hours at most, you and your army will be able to pass through the Dark Portal to the Outlands. The Dreadlord hurriedly bent down and swore an oath.

"Very good! What are you waiting for? Hurry up! There is a daring traitor waiting for us to execute!" Kazak ignored the flattering appearance of the other party, and roared and urged loudly.

Behind his massive body, there were all kinds of demons standing densely, all the way from the dark portal to the depths of the scars of decay.

Such a large-scale operation naturally could not be concealed from the stronghold established by the alliance at the northern end - the Watchtower.

To be precise, when Kazak appeared near the Dark Gate, the mages discovered the anomaly through surveillance magic.

Immediately after everyone, including the Supreme Military Commander, General Lodenson, was urgently summoned, the castle and surrounding fortifications entered a state of war.

As veterans of the Second Orc War, the forces of the Overwatch are not recruits who have just been drafted from the common people, but a real elite.

They wrestle the terrifying orcs, demons, and tainted beasts of the Cursed Lands every day, and their fighting instinct is so ingrained in everyone's soul that they can easily defeat the so-called "royal guards" of Stormwind with their eyes closed.

Staring at the astonishing picture transmitted back from the divination crystal, Lodenson subconsciously clenched his fists and asked in a tone that was not very sure, "What are these demons doing?"

"They're trying to restart the Dark Gate, General. Archmage Sathranan gave the answer without thinking.

This level of energy fluctuation is no secret to any archmage who is recognized by the Council of Kenrito.

"Damn, isn't the Dark Gate permanently closed?" Lodenson asked aloud, looking up.

The archmage shook his head with a wry smile and explained, "I'm sorry, General, we don't know much about the Dark Gate, and after the war, the kingdoms have ordered that excessive research on the evil spells of the orcs be prohibited, so the closure we mentioned earlier is only a state, and the connection point between the two worlds is likely to be hidden in some undiscovered corner." Clearly, these demons know the connection and are trying to amplify it with great magical power. ”

"And what is the purpose? what is their purpose in opening the Dark Gate? to continue to let thousands of orcs attack us, or to summon an endless army of demons like the Hyjal Holy War?"

As the Supreme Commander of the Watchmen, his most important task is to keep an eye on the Dark Portal, and if the situation is out of his control, he will immediately report to the upper echelons of the Alliance.

Needless to say, this terrible situation has clearly reached its highest level, and whatever the demon wants to do, it will definitely not be a good thing.

"As we stand, we really don't know what the devil's purpose is. And with the strength of the Watchtower, any kind of temptation is tantamount to suicide. General, you now need to leave for Stormwind and Ironforge to tell the kings of the Alliance that a terrible war is coming. The archmage suggested with a solemn expression.

"But we've just fought a big battle with Angela's zergs! Most of the elite army is on the continent of Kalimdor! On the other side of the Endless Sea!" Lodenson slammed his fist on the table, venting his anger and fear.

He couldn't imagine what a terrible catastrophe would be if thousands of demons rushed out of the Cursed Lands, crossed the Swamp of Sorrows, and attacked the heart of the Stormwind Kingdom, perhaps even more desperate than the early days of the Orc War.

"Don't worry! As far as I know, the Magic Kingdom of Dalaran has completed the basic rebuilding work, and if necessary, the Council of Kenrito will send a large number of mages to build portals and get some of the troops back first. What's more, the demon's movement is not only the responsibility of the Alliance, I believe that the tribe will not sit idly by. Knowing his old friend's concern, Sathranan gently patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.

"Alas—I hope so. Prepare a griffon, and let my lieutenant go there in half an hour. Tell him that if there are no reinforcements within half a month, the Watch Fort will be razed to the ground by the swarming demon army. ”

In the end, Lodenson couldn't help but rub his somewhat swollen forehead and secretly prayed to his faith, the Holy Light.

Because in this situation at the moment, any action other than prayer is so weak......

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