A flash of silver light flashed, and Kael'thas caught a glimpse of the arrow in his peripheral vision.

It's just that its power is beyond Kael'thas's expectations. The Blood Elf Prince drew an ancient defensive symbol with one hand, and the fiery red symbol instantly evolved into a huge magical shield that blocked Kael'thas's side. However, Wenlesa's arrow unexpectedly pierced the magic shield and shot straight into Kael'thas's abdomen.

Illidan's offensive followed. In such a short period of time, Kael'thas had no time to cast any more spells, so he could only pull out the flaming blow again to fend off Illidan's attack, but on the other side, the arrow hit his body. The magic arrow was unusually powerful, and it nearly killed Kael'thas as he clutched his wounded abdomen, and Kael'thas fell to the ground screaming.

At the same time, Illidan violently exerted force, and the blade of Aeginos stabbed into the shoulders of the Blood Elf Prince, this knife really made Kael'thas feel real pain, heart-rending pain.

The magic blade cut through Kael'thas's tendons and bones, and Illidan was not satisfied, he deliberately stirred the blade of Ashinos in Kael'thas's body, stirring up a blurred pool of flesh, Kael'thas was almost dead, and everyone surrounded him. However, in an instant, Illidan felt that something was wrong, and a powerful energy was pouring out of the Blood Elf Prince's body, a powerful force that even Illidan himself could not contain.

"Stand back!"

The Demon Hunter shouted.

In the next second, the entire interior of the Storm Fortress, the ceiling and the ground shook violently. It seems that all the energy around him is converging on Kael'thas side.

A storm, a real magical storm. The ceiling and the floor were shattered, countless crystal shards flew through the air, and then, as if attracted by a pair of invisible hands, a large number of shards and dust flew towards Kael'thas, and even Illidan himself was bounced away by the powerful magical force. It's just that both Illidan and Khadgar know that it's not pure magical power, but demonic power, the power of the legion.

The Burning Legion pooled all their power on their servant, Kael'thas, to launch a Jedi counterattack. The energy in the imps and demon guards was drained of energy, and the evil energy converged on Kael'thas, lifting him up and floating back into the air. At the same time, countless crystal shards and metal shards enveloped Kael'thas, almost coating him with a freshly made armor.

The Blood Elven Prince's dying body was rejuvenated, and he looked more like a warrior, a battlemage, a battlemage in plate armor, who had been completely transformed into a demon.

Gradually, Kael'thas opened his eyes. It was a pair of dark green eyes, and the pupils flashed with tyranny, the flames of the legion. When the last shred of sanity was extinguished, the Blood Elf Prince became a tool of the demon completely.

"Illidan, I haven't seen you in a long time."

The words that came out of the Blood Elf Prince's mouth startled Illidan. The voice was so familiar, but it wasn't Kael'thas himself, it was like ...... Kilgardan!

Yes, that's him! Illidan's eyes became solemn, if there was a power that the demon hunters feared in the entire Outlands, it was the demon leader Kil'Gardan. Illidan did everything he could to close the portal to the Outlands in order to prevent Kil'Gardan from returning. It is true that the Demon Lord did not return to this world, however, through its magic, it transported a portion of it to the dying Blood Elf King Kael'thas. Now, the fallen Blood Elf Prince has become a tool of the Demon Lord. It is also equivalent to the embodiment of demonic power.

"You have the courage to unite the forces of Azeroth against my legion. However, the traitor will not end well after all. ”

An eerie voice emanated from within Kael'thas's puppet-like body. At this time, in Illidan's eyes, Kael'thas was nothing more than a talking skin, and the real Kael'thas had already sold his soul to the demons and the Burning Legion.

An evil green flame surrounded Kael'thas, and Illidan knew it was the Legion's flames. Everywhere the Burning Legion went, not a single grass grew.

"Attack!"

As Illidan hesitated, Varian behind him roared and shouted the order to attack.

The Storm King didn't know that Kael'thas was possessed by a demon, and in Varian's eyes, the fallen Blood Elf Prince wasn't dead, and he had to order his legion to kill it, it was as simple as that.

"No, you're no match for it!"

Illidan roared and tried to stop the Alliance's stupidity, but it was too late. His power was contained in front of the absolutely powerful Kil'Gardan.

The electricity in the air thundered, and in the endless surging of light and shadow, the dark magic was wildly released, and the Alliance soldiers who rushed to the front were torn apart by the terrible demonic power before they barely touched Kael'thas fingers.

Their bodies either became live bombs, exploding and splattering the internal organs and flesh inside, or they were directly lifted up by Kael'thas magic and thrown out like chickens, and the bones and flesh were sprinkled among the Alliance troops, and panic spread throughout the entire position in an instant.

However, before Kael'thas's magical attack was over, the floor inside the Storm Fortress shook violently again, like a dying old man moaning, and in a terrifying loud noise, the ground was torn apart, and terrible flames instantly rolled and erupted from under the floor, like a volcanic eruption, and the dense alliance phalanx instantly became the biggest victims, and patches of Stormwind infantry were rushed into the air by the scorching flames, and then their whole bodies turned into burning people, screaming and falling to the ground. On the tribe's side, the charging orc warriors were also knocked away by the terrible flame current, and their bodies fell to the ground scorched, and such injuries could not be cured by priests and shamans.

"No!"

Varian and Thrall roared almost simultaneously.

The Commander-in-Chief of the Alliance and the Grand Chief of the Horde simultaneously launched an onslaught on the insane Kael'thas. The Hammer of Doom and Salamoni slammed into Kael'thas in mid-air at almost the same time.

However, Kael'thas, who had been endowed with demonic powers, did not care, he glanced contemptuously at the two deadly camp leaders, drew a magic shield to block Thrall's attack, and instantly fired a chaotic arrow to knock Varian back.

Salamene slipped from Varian's grasp, the armor in his chest blasted out of a gaping hole, and evil energy was burning his body like a black spider lying on his chest, greedily sucking Varian's life.

Ares hurriedly ran over, calling for the Light to heal Varian.

More Horde warriors and Alliance mages began to lay siege to Kael'thas. Ronin and Khadgar rubbed up the ice arrows, and Sylvanas and Winlesa kept volleying feathered arrows in the backcourt. Sarufar and Hellroar roared and charged, interrupting Kael'thas from casting spells.