"What's going on? Why is the portal closed?! ”

The tall King of Sartre shouted in the palace square, but the guards of the portal and the demons who had not had time to enter had already been slaughtered.

Yes, these monsters, which are not particularly powerful, but still have great strength, are easily eradicated.

Illidan looked at the strange five powerhouses behind him. He could clearly feel the greed and strength of these guys, even the assassin who had been watching his weapon, Ashinos.

Illidan admits that they are indeed strong, but if they try to deal with me, hum, I'm afraid life will be lost here.

The woman dressed as a priestess, but clearly not a sacrificial, glared at the Assassin, her strength on the same as that of the Steadfast One. A thought came to Illidan's mind, from... Future?

"Your Excellency Illidan, what do we do now?" The guy who was clearly the leader walked over to Illidan. His voice was cold and hollow, the blue light that came out of his eyes from time to time, and the evil power that was more disgusting than evil energy when he fought. This is the ghost of the former story of Cindora.

"See, this self-depraved guy in front of you. Savis... He stood in our way, killed him, and let him know the wrath of Cadore. ”

Illidan's words were full of arrogance, and he noticed the disapproving expression of the mage in the group in front of him.

Future enemies?

Forget it, it doesn't matter who they are in the future, but for now, they are my men.

Bright red blood appeared in the hands of the black-armored monster who was supposed to be an undead, exuding an ominous aura and throwing it at the King of Sartre.

Something that is obviously not easy to mess with appears in front of Savis very quickly, the former Cadore, the current King of Sartre, and the future Lord of Nightmares. He was just as powerful, even 10,000 years ago.

The power of the evil energy condensed in front of him into a demonic head, which swallowed blood and sprayed a terrible breath in the direction of Illidan and the others.

"Spread out!" The Demon Hunter screamed. Those who are obviously experienced are just as quick to react.

They did not obey Illidan's orders, and the sacrificial man raised his hands high, and pure light descended from heaven. Like an upside-down bowl, the golden translucent barrier easily resisted the dark magic.

"Knights of the Black Blade! Charge! "Stranger, no. The Black Knight summoned a strange horse, and his mount made Illidan more sure. This is the undead, the people of the future who were brought over by Nozdorm.

The Death Knight charged extremely fast, and he quickly came to Sartre, and slashed with the great sword in his hand.

However, the corners of the Sartre King's mouth showed mockery, and the great sword slashed through his body with ease. It's a phantom!

"Die! Idiot. Savis appeared behind the priest, and he raised his current claws and swung them down.

"Get out of here!" The huge arcane power was even more powerful under the influence of the Well of Eternity, and Savis was knocked away directly before he could dodge.

"Damn it, I'm going to kill you all, I'm a blessed being by Lord Sargeras! The world is mine! ”

Sartre shouted his ambition, and he disappeared from everyone's eyes, and Illidan gathered the people and opened the curtain, and they disappeared as well.

"Hide? I'll find you. Countless demonic eyes appeared in the square, Illidan said to the people of the future.

"Hide, I'll find him." With that, the demonic light surging above the demon hunter's blindfold. In this gaze that looks directly at the soul, nothing can be hidden.

Everyone dodged the Demon Eye in confusion, and they waited patiently for the Demon Hunter's gaze.

"Found it!"

Illidan didn't disappoint, he quickly burst out of the shadows, deftly dodging the unpleasant eyes, and rushed towards the ruins of a portal.

"Abominable Illidan, you will pay!"

Sartre was concentrating on controlling the wandering of the Demon Eye, and he didn't expect the enemy to find him.

Embarrassed to dodge Aeginos's blade, but the artifact still cut a hole in his back.

He was about to curse Illidan a few words, but the elusive Assassin appeared behind him. The dagger glowed with a faint blue light made it clear to everyone that it was smeared with poison.

"Ahh Sartre screamed in pain, and the poisonous dagger stabbed the wound in the demon's back. He twisted his body, and the Assassin deftly drew his weapon and broke away from Sartre's side.

"Despicable fellow!" Savis felt a chill in his body, and he knew that the poison on the dagger was starting to work. He strode away from Illidan's entanglement. Evil energy began to expel toxins for him.

"Goo-goo!" A strange cry rang out, and Illidan could tell what it was, but how could it be... Yes? Owls?!

He saw the fat Luna pet standing beside him.

"Where's the beast?" Even Illidan was taken aback. However, the beast's performance surprised the Demon Hunter again.

Brilliant arcane power rushed from the hands of the beast towards the king of satyrs. Afterwards, the moonfire dances with the sun, and the power of nature echoes with the light of the moon god!

The King of Sartre was bruised by a powerful spell, and all light was gone. The beast reverted back to its prototype.

It's a very honest person in the future. Oh my God, can the future druids turn into beasts? Sure enough, it was a beast.

At the same time, the magic that the mage had been preparing for was finally completed, and that was!

"Darth Rema's Powerful Flame Blast!" Illidan always remembered the spell that almost killed the tyrant, and the sheer force of the spell made him intimidated!

Everyone is moving away, knowing that danger is coming. Seeing the enemy's movements, Savis knew what he was up against, and he endured the pain and quickly cast spells to try to defend. But!

"You guy! You're going to die here too! What exactly do you want to do? Savis was desperate to find that the Black Knight had not left, the heavy sword in his hand stabbed into his chest, and he muttered something in his mouth.

He looked up at the demon, and the demon suddenly understood.

"Hahahaha! Pathetic fellow, hahahaha! It's funny, it's funny. Is this how you exist? It's better to die, death can make you free. ”

The King of Sartre has given up resistance, he has long been watched by the Legion, and even if he dies now, he can return to the Twisted Void to wait for resurrection.

Rumble! The huge flame explosion finally bombarded the two of them. Powerful forces engulfed them directly. After a long time, when the impact wore off, the Black Knight walked back in front of them.

"How is that possible!" Illidan was surprised to find that the Black Knight was unharmed!

"There's so much you don't know, Demon Hunter. But you know my spells. The mage laughed at the Demon Hunter's astonishment, but he was also curious that the stupid cousin of the powerful spells he had been taught by the prince knew him.

"Hmph, Darth Rema and I are very good friends, you stupid follower."

The mage was unimpressed, he didn't believe that the great Sun King would be friends with a Kadore.

"Ahh Sartre's wail reappeared, and they knew that the demon was not dead, but ......

"Malfurion, what did you do?" The Demon Hunter asked his brother suspiciously, and he noticed his brother's strangeness, "What's that on your head?" Antlers? ”

Clapped his hands, as if he had done something insignificant, but the king of Sartre had now become an oak tree.

"You're so happy that Savis almost ran away." The words of the Great Druid make people a little shy, and their self-confidence makes them arrogant.

Malfurion paused and said, "I planted an oak seed in his body, and this oak tree will make him completely dead, and his soul will not be able to return to the Twisted Void and resurrect. And my antlers are a blessing from my mentor, oh, I've touched the threshold of a demigod, brother. ”

The black-bellied brother irritated his brother, and he was eager to see Illidan's wrath.

"What! Oh, really! I tell you, I will too, and I will become a powerful demigod too! Sure enough, the demon hunter, whose feelings are never hidden, speaks loudly about his future. Whenever this happens, my brother always looks at him with an expression: My brother, you are still too tender.

"But... Do you really think that's okay? Illidan calmed down, and he asked his brother something that the future could not understand.

Malfurion looked at Sartre, who was still wailing, he was equally calm, and even said to Illidan with some terrible calm: "This is our choice, the fate of Azeroth, this is the only way..." He closed his mouth and nodded at his brother. The Fury Wind Brothers' gaze was unwavering, and they turned and rushed towards Azhara's place.

"What the hell are they talking about?" The priest asked his captain, but the Death Knight didn't speak, and he motioned to follow the Fury Winds.

"It's all freaks!" The priest muttered all the way, turned to the druid, and said, "Okay, okay, don't be in a daze anymore." Let's go! ”

The druid touched the back of his head, he really didn't expect to see Lord Malfurion 10,000 years ago, what a surprise.

The group came to the bottom of the platform where Azhara was, where they had met the others.

Tall spirits of holy light, blonde sunstriders, sky-alert rangers, beautiful priestesses, as well as humans, dragons, and orcs.

"Brockhiga!" The Assassin was so agitated that he rushed to the orcs guarding the priestess's side and looked at the orc warriors with a fanatical and adoring expression.

"You are?" Sarufar wondered, why did this elf worship himself so much?

"Lok'Tar Ogar! The agitated Assassin had long forgotten the Bronze Dragon's instructions and loudly announced his identity.

"Hahahaha! I didn't expect to see my own people, which was really an unexpected happiness. The orc laughed and hugged the Assassin, feeling satisfied, it was the perfect gift for him as he prepared to meet his fate.

"Go back and tell the Great Chief that I don't regret my decision, I'm proud of it!"

"Brooks, is this your clansman? And you don't actually have to do it. The Holy Light Elf said to the orc, knowing the orc's feat, he didn't want this hero to die like that, after all, he was more suitable.

"Don't try to rob me of my glory, Steadfast. I feel that our will is united. The orc rejected the elf's advice, and he did not hesitate.

The Determined One said no more, he looked at the other people in the future, whose presence was the result of our victory. We're going to die for it!

"Darth Rema, this mage knows your unique spells." Illidan grinned around the blonde elf's shoulder, and the Sunchaser could only smile and shake his head, he looked at the little mage who trembled with excitement, the king who refused to know his future was even more certain.

It seems that his future is indeed quite great~

The priest walked up to the Steadfast One, and she seemed to see God, God, someone who would be one with the Light.

"Don't look at me like that, kid. The power you worship may not be righteous, but it is not evil. Respond to Him properly. Don't let Him be everything to you. ”

The priest didn't seem to understand, he couldn't understand why this child of light would deny the meaning of the light.

"Now, let's go. There's Shadow Song and Hunn-Kaolin coming to our feet, and our mission is to finish off my last defeat. ”

The Determined One looked at the wooden throat token in his hand. Friend, I'm about to fulfill our unfulfilled responsibilities.

――――

"Look who these are? My dear Darth Rema, my loyal Garrison, and my lovely Moon Guard, and my most admired minions. Have you come to be converted to me? ”

The beautiful Light of Light Azhara sat on her throne, and she looked at the people in front of her who she had admired the most, and still admired, proud and beautiful.

"Your Majesty, please follow my advice. It's not too late. "The former garrison knelt on one knee before his queen, and how he longed for the queen to turn back. That's the eternal light of Kadore.

"Shut up! Traitor, the queen is right. Surrender or die! "Varosson, the Queen's lackey. He jumped out and hurled insults at everyone.

"Varosson, did I let you speak?" The queen's voice was flat, but the lackeys fell to their knees in fright. He was not afraid that the queen would kill him, he was only afraid that the queen would abandon him.

Azhara didn't look at the weeping and pleading dog, she still looked at the vigilant people in front of her. Ah, this is the hope of Kadore, the elite of Kadore. But why don't they understand me?

"Lord Sargeras is coming, isn't it good to surrender with me at His feet? The god of the moon is sick, and only Lord Sargeras can cure the god of the moon. ”

"No, Aisara. It's you who is sick! Illidan shouted at the Queen, "What you have done is about to destroy this world!" Destroy our people! You have to pay the price! ”

Everyone was ready for battle, but the queen looked lost and muttered to herself. Full of disappointment.

"You'll know who's right, goodbye my boys."

The light in the light was gone, as if she had never been there. Only Varosson was left stunned.

The queen abandoned him.

Illidan did not hesitate, the cold light of Aesinos in his hand flashed, and the hard bones did not form any obstacles. Easily cut off the head of the lackey.

"Bah, damn dog."

"The queen doesn't know where she went, but we have more important things, and behold, the demon has noticed us."

The Determined One pointed to the Destroyer guarding the portal.

Everyone's eyes met the Demon King.

A loud curse rang out beside the Well of Eternity, so loud that it made the air vibrate.

"Stupid crawler, my conspiracy has long been discovered by me, come on! I'm waiting for you here, and you will know what despair is!