"Yes!" The demon hunters responded in unison.

They were like a bunch of madmen, jumping down from the top floor with the help of demon wings, and slaughtering the demons in the temple.

Illidan's gaze looked at the generals, "What about you?" ”

Ms. Vasqui's injuries have not healed, and she will recover faster when she returns to the deep sea, but there is no water on the side of the Dark Temple.

But she still beat her spirit and walked out of the queue: "You know my heart, no matter where you go, I am willing to accompany you to the end." ”

Illidan pursed his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say a word.

"General Naintus, pass my orders and slay the demons!" To prove her truth, Vaschi bent her bow and arrow, attaching magic to the arrow, killing a demonic priestess of Shivalra below with a single arrow.

Naga's High Overseer, Naintus, did not want to continue to serve Illidan, but he was Vasqi's subordinate, and Naga was a female-dominated ethnic group, and as a male Naga, he did not dare to disobey orders, so he had to go down and give orders.

The shouts of killing soon sounded, with the demon hunters as the main force and Naga on the side to help, the demons in the Dark Temple were slaughtered.

I can't figure out what happened, but after a quick discussion by the Blood Elf Council, I still decided to temporarily obey Illidan's leadership, isn't it just to kill demons? Let's kill too.

In the end, even the evil orcs joined in the slaughter of the demons, and in less than half an hour, all the demons below the lord of Sahras were beheaded.

"Bring that guy in." Illidan waved his hand vigorously.

In a short time, a metal box more than two meters tall and covered in silver-gray was dragged to the top of the temple by demon hunters with magic chains.

This is the Soul Box, originally an artifact of the Draenei, who kept the souls of the elite of the clan in the box, and with the power of the artifact, immortalized these great souls.

Unfortunately, with the fall of the Carabo Temple, this artifact ended up in the hands of the orc warlock Gul'dan, who corrupted the artifact with a large number of draenei souls, orc bloodthirsty souls, and evil magic, but he could not control the soul box, and finally left this thing in the dark temple.

The Orcs, the Burning Legion, and Illidan took turns, and the artifact changed hands several times before finally falling into the hands of Illidan.

"Pain! ...... Cry! ...... Hatred! "At this time, the soul box is like a collection of negative emotions, and it constantly vents the anger and hatred that cannot be released in its own way.

This thing has almost no consciousness of its own, and many souls are mixed together, and the negative emotions that emanate are a little uncomfortable even for the determined demon hunter.

"What a filthy creation, use your power to open the last door for us." Illidan was to open the portal to Argus.

Absorbing the memories and energy in Gul'dan's skull, Illidan at this time is also equivalent to a legendary warlock, and he basically knows the tricks of a warlock.

Opening the door with his own magic will take shape quickly, the disadvantage is that the loss is huge, if you open the door with a foreign object, there is almost no loss, the disadvantage is that the portal is slow to form, and now the alliance tribe is half-dead on the road, and he doesn't mind using a foreign object to open the door, because it is not bad for that little time......

Illidan's face was full of evil spirits, his muscles bulging, and his body suddenly rose half a meter.

He spread his huge bat wings, and just looking at his appearance, he looked like a complete demon at this point.

His left hand held the skull of Guldan, which had consumed most of his energy, and his right hand slapped against the silver-gray lid of the soul box.

Illidan used the little energy left in Gul'dan's skull to activate the archcarcist's back hand that he had left in the Soul Crate during his lifetime.

Gul'dan's skull was completely depleted of energy, reduced to debris, and the soul box let out a terrifying scream.

A face made entirely of souls appeared on the side of the box, as if pleading, as if threatening, but no matter what expression it made, Illidan with a heart of stone followed the established process and probed into the heart of the soul box with a completely demonized arm to sacrifice the artifact.

Souls are also powerful, especially countless souls piled up with resentment, this power is detonated from the core by evil energy, and it bursts out with earth-shattering energy in an instant.

"Quick!" Illidan shouted.

The Demon Hunter hurriedly took out the Mark of Argus and the Sagrit Keystone, and Illidan introduced the energy from the Soul Box into the Sagrit Keystone, and then relied on the Mark of Argus to locate it.

A huge portal slowly took shape, like a giant beast with its mouth open, waiting for its prey to come to the door automatically.

With a sneer on the corner of Illidan's mouth, the demon hunters had different expressions, some of them were excited, some were afraid, and all kinds of emotions were different.

Ms. Vasqi stood firmly behind Illidan and, as she herself said, she would follow wherever she went.

She also gathered all the Naga in the Temple Square, as well as the Breakers who belonged to her and a few fungal giants who had been withdrawn from the Zangar Swamp.

"My cunning friend, what about the opinion of the orcs? You should be able to see where I'm going, right? ”

Illidan looked at Talon. Bloodseeker.

"Respected King of the Outlands, the Shadow Council has always been loyal to power, and whoever has power we will be loyal to, although I have become the ghost I am now, my soul is still an orc, and I still have the pride of an orc."

Tallon. The Blood Demon pointed at Illidan unceremoniously: "I used to think that Gul'dan was a god, but unfortunately I was wrong, he was torn to pieces by those demons, gods do not shed blood and do not die, he is not a god, he is just a humble mortal." ”

His tone was full of contempt, and there was no reverence or remembrance of his teacher at all.

"You, you're my god now, I know where you're going, and I'm excited even though I don't have any blood in my body anymore. Illidan, I will always follow you until you are defeated, and if you fall, I think I will collect your head, just like him..... "Talon. The Blood Fiend's gaze looked at the unbelievable pile of ashes on the ground, which had once been the head of his teacher, Grand Karcist Gul'dan.

Illidan didn't care about his almost provocative attitude: "Then you have to keep up, I won't stop looking for those who have straggled." ”

"All the Orcs are willing to fight for you, Honorable King of the Outlands!" Tallon. The Bloodseeker's face was hidden in the hood all the time.

As he shot a firework into the sky, the orc camps below immediately went into chaos, and several orc chieftains who had a lot of criticism of Illidan fell in a pool of blood, and a quarter of an hour later, all the orcs swore an oath to follow the king of the outer lands.