Since Malfurion's rise to fame, the Fury Winds have moved to live in the city of Sulama.

After being pointed at by his neighbors again, Malfurion's emotions suddenly exploded, and he no longer cared about any brotherly affection, and went straight to the heavy hand.

The sky was drizzling, the rain was very cold, there would be a slight chill on the skin, Illidan vomited blood, staggered out of the house, the surrounding elves were very indifferent, they were laughing at this blind night elf, and several elven nobles even pointed at Illidan, using other people's flaws to set off their own elegance.

"It's disgusting, I heard he was born blind?"

"It must have been cursed, such a despicable fellow doesn't know how to be grateful, and he has a straight face every day, if I were Lord Malfurion, I would have ...... a long time ago"

In the glorious and magnificent city of the Night Elves in Sulama, Illidan felt nothing but endless coldness.

He left the aristocratic quarters and followed the river to the plebeian quarter, where he hid in a bridge hole, curled up to avoid the rain, hoping he wouldn't get sick.

Forced himself to grit his teeth and align his ribs, Malfurion's punch before made him almost shattered, the huge power is simply not something that a civilian like him can bear, but he still insists on saving himself, there is still a trace of something in his heart, he always feels that his fate should not be like this, he should not die in the cold ditch like a mouse.

The footsteps were approaching, and he listened.

Soon he recognized the identity of the comer.

Born blind, he doesn't know the other party's appearance, but from some marginal information, the other party is also an unlucky ghost, and the situation is stronger than him, but the strength is very limited.

The weak body leaned against his shoulder, and Illidan smelled a hint of blood, and he knew that his fellow friend might be killed by another person named Mavi. The chief priest of the Shadow Song was whipped.

"Illidan ...... The world is sick! We...... Let's run together! If I run far, I can't hold on! ”

Although Tyrande was dressed in a pristine white priestess robe, he could still see several whip marks crisscrossing his back and shoulders.

Without the protection of Elune, the god of the moon, this timeline would have made Tyrande's fate much more ordinary.

Even because of her own recklessness, impulsiveness, and lack of brains, she is not as good as an ordinary priestess.

In order to prevent the coming war, Sargeras instructed Aisaladodo to gather more military talents before he fell asleep.

Not for long, Garrod, known as the master of the first military strategy of Azeroth. Shadow Song came out on top, and it was unclear who Sargeras was going to fight, but Azhara still put Garrod . Shadow Song is a key training object.

The ruthless Mavi. Shadow Song in younger brother Garrod. After Shadow Song became an upper-class elf, she also entered Azhara's field of vision, and talented people will stand out at all times, and she was also appointed by Azhara as a priest of the church.

This church is a church that worships Sargeras, and Mavi. Shadow Song is naturally good at exploiting revenge, and this path is in line with many of Sargeras's teachings, and she has risen through the ranks.

The natural eight-character disagreement, plus the head of the head does not see the head down. Now one is in a high position, the other is weak and pitiful and helpless, Mavi. Shadow Song looks for some of Tyrande's faults at every turn, and then severely punishes this guy who looks more and more unpleasant.

It's better to be together than miserable, and slowly, Tyrande and Illidan became friends, and the impulsive Tyrande tried several times to persuade this friend to run away with him, but Illidan chose to refuse her every time.

"The world is too big, and so is the territory of Azhara, where else can we go? I always feel ...... It always feels like the world shouldn't be like this. Illidan covered his ribs, now he was just a name, and he didn't actually need to use the sacrificial art at all, and Tyrande bowed his head to help him bandage.

The priestess's heart was full of resentment: "How do you feel?!" ...... Hehe, don't be funny, this world is like this! War, fire, endless armies of weapons and armies, from Aishara to any Night Elf preparing to fight that unknown foe, was like that a thousand years ago, 10,000 years ago, and maybe still will be 10,000 years from now! ”

Illidan shook his head slowly and closed his mouth, his partner was like many people said, impulsive, reckless, not like to use his brain, and did things according to his feelings.

It would be nice if it felt right, but she didn't feel anything.

"Look! Sky! It seems to be ...... there. A small ball of fire? Tyrande said suddenly, pointing to the sky.

Something forced the rainy sky to break open, at first it was just a faint dark red light, and then the light grew larger and larger, and squeezed through the dark clouds, like a sun suddenly appeared in the sky.

Illidan chuckled, "I'm sorry, I'm blind, I can't see anything." ”

Tyrande hurriedly apologized to his friend, saying that he didn't mean to.

The disabled duo eat melons in Surama, and the anomalies in the sky are discovered by more elves.

With Azhara's order, the huge war machine immediately went into action, and many warriors entered the combat position.

The mages set up magical barriers, and dragons wrapped around their necks in chains rose into the air, ready to breathe fire at their enemies. After the Night Elves gained power, the trolls who had been relegated to slavery came out of the slave camps, serving as cannon fodder for the first wave of enemy attacks.

A group of blind people looked at the sky, and they couldn't figure out what it was, they only knew that the energy was huge and they could move.

This is a war fortress built by Ereda and the Astral Consortium, with an entire planet inside and a Dyson sphere-like technology outside, powering the planet by absorbing the energy of the stars.

This War Fortress One was set out from a base of the Astral Consortium ten years ago, escorted by various warships, towards the large star field near Azeroth.

The commander of the fortress is none other than Admiral Spholex, who would have joined the Burning Legion and become one of the triumvirate of the Council of Commanders of Antolan, a female Ereda demigod mage, who was also one of the few high-ranking people who had come into contact with Vanessa 15,000 years ago, and was affectionately called 'Miss Lux' by Vanessa!

After discovering Azeroth's coordinates, she immediately sent a message to the home planet of Argus in the rear, and Akmund gave instructions to tentatively attack.

The fortress of war, three times larger than the moon, slowly approached Azeroth.

"Mobilize the main guns! Get ready to fire! Sphorakus commanded loudly.

The main cannon of the War Fortress quickly recharged, and the energy absorbed from the star converged, and the huge pillar of light shot at Azeroth with a 'boom' without warning.

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