10. The breeze of war

Sulama City, home of Tyrande.

"Illidan, what does that feel?"

"Yes, brother. Look at me, I dismantled that demon's soul to pieces, everything about him, everything about everything. It's all in front of my eyes. What a terrible life. Illidan spoke calmly to his teammates and Tyrande, who had arrived from the Temple of the Moon, in a tone that was calm, cold, and admiring. But everyone could hear the hidden anger and fear: "These guys, the Burning Legion, are demons from the Twisted Void. They have destroyed countless worlds. Their leader, the only master, is the fallen Titan Sargeras. Once the most powerful Titan warrior, once slashed all darkness and imprisoned countless evil warriors in the multiverse. For some unknown reason, he unleashed the monsters he had imprisoned, and the power that twisted the rules formed the green flame, the power of evil energy. ā€

By absorbing the power and wisdom of Aesinos, Illidan learned the language of the gods. When he said Sargeras's name, everyone felt a scorching wind flow around them. Illidan reluctantly finished telling the origin of the legion, as if he were in an endless void, a pair of flaming eyes watching him.

"Hehehehehe, mortal."

A voice pierced through that eye, the words of the Titan. It is the Word of God.

"You're interesting, and so are your eyes. How about a little gift for you? ā€

Rumble! The eyes formed by the flames began to crumble, and they coalesced together to form two rays. Rolling, twisting, and exuding endless evil, surging towards Illidan.

The impact of the rays in Illidan's eyes was indescribably painful. It's as if the soul is about to be torn apart.

"Ahh This power is too powerful, ah! Suffering. Unspeakable pain! I'm going to... I can't stand it! ā€

Illidan wailed in the void, he tried to struggle, but he was imprisoned by something invisible. His incomparable golden eyes, destined to make him great, now brought him nothing but pain.

"Illidan! Illidan! Wake up Illidan! ā€

Illidan opened his eyes, and he was soaking wet. He was still at home in Tyrande. Everything just now doesn't exist, it's all an illusion?

"What happened to me just now?"

"As soon as you finished talking about those monsters and their powers, you looked at something blankly. It's as if your soul is no longer in a shell. Then you start screaming in pain. Illidan, what do you see? What is tormenting you? ā€

"I don't know what it is, I'm bound to a cross that I can't see. The power of darkness tormented my eyes and soul. The master of darkness laughed loudly at everything about me. That pain, that madness. I will never forget. ā€

Illidan gasped for air, as if it would make him more comfortable. The radiance of the moon god and the power of nature soothed his heart, soul and body.

"Those demons, the Burning Legion. Their purpose is clear, to destroy the world, to destroy Kalimdor. Our world is called Azeroth by them. They say we are sinful people, that our world is a breeding ground for evil. They will let the fire of evil destroy everything. Remember the Queen's reasoning when she declared martial law on the Well of Eternity? Announcing the coming of the true God, who is about to save the world. That so-called true god is Sargeras," Illidan covered his eyes as he said Sargeras, and the pain seemed to come again, and the others looked at him worriedly, afraid that he would suffer that torture again. "I'm fine, don't worry. There is no way for the truly powerful demons of the Burning Legion to come to our world so easily. Once the Creator, the Titans, descended on our planet, and they transformed it. And set up a guardian network outside the planet. Powerful evil beings need powerful energy to open doors and windows for them to guard the net if they want to come. ā€

"The Well of Eternity!" Everyone knows the power of the Well of Eternity, and that the raging tide can create a terrifying storm of magic with a simple fluctuation.

"Yes, the Well of Eternity. The Well of Eternity is powerful enough to open a door that allows the Dark Titan to pass through. ā€

"So, our top priority is to close the portal? But... That tyrant, that polluter? The Determined One asked, looking into Illidan's golden eyes.

The pain just now still made the elf too tired, and he rubbed his head and whispered, "Yes, we must close that door, otherwise the world, us, will be destroyed by darkness." And those two great demons are the lords of the legion, and Akmund is one of the two most powerful demon commanders of the legion. They didn't really come to our world, and the guardian net wasn't so easy to open. What descended here was just a projection of their doppelganger. ā€

"Then there's no time to delay any longer! Otherwise, we will face the real them. Now, everyone must act! Wind strikes, your parents have enough prestige in Sulama. Go inform them and let them tell Elysander that the war is coming. Tyrande, you must go to the Temple of the Moon again, and the priests must know the importance of the matter. Malfurion, go find your teacher now, the demigods obviously haven't sensed the importance of the matter yet, and must inform the guardian dragon, this time the disaster is no longer the mortal's own business! Illidan, remember Cindora's words? Go to the Crow Fortress, where the Crow Grand Duke Ravenkes Lord will let you convince. We need an army! And the army must have a general. And I—" The Determined One took out the small totem that the wooden throat had placed in his hand last. "I need to go to Greythroat and recruit the bears somewhere."

In the city of Sulama...

Alan turned and walked out the door, meeting his parents as fast as he could.

"Father, Mother, the war is coming!"

"What?!" Because of the movement from Sinai Sarain and the news brought by the refugees in the past few days, the already preoccupied Wind Strike couple was instantly shocked!

"My dear son, I think we need to talk about it in detail."

"It's not just us, please let Lord Elisandr come too."

"That's... All right. ā€

Var Sarah, Temple of the Moon...

"The High Priest... Our world is in danger. The shadow of destruction is looming over us. ā€

"Tyrande, what are you talking nonsense?"

Tyrande was about to explain that the moon's light was soaring into the sky above the statue of the moon god Elune.

"Praise you, Elune..."

Emerald Dreamland...

"Teacher, we must inform the demigods right away that the Burning Legion is plotting against our world."

"Malfurion, you're too impulsive. Our world is very safe. ā€

"But Illidan paid a great price and saw the devil's plot!"

"Malfurion! As I said, those questions are not worth alarming the demigods, and they are not worth bothering the guardian dragons. ā€

"Cenarius, when did you learn to be arrogant?"

The gentle female voice asked the deer demigod.

Raising his eyes, the huge green dragon walked slowly. His eyes were closed, and he was surrounded by a breath that seemed real and illusory.

"Elf, the guardian dragon has come because of what is on your heart. Now, gather the demigods. ā€

Crow Fortress...

"Stop! Who are you? This is the territory of Grand Duke Ravencais, and you are not allowed to enter it without the orders of the lord! ā€

"Fuck off, you idiots. I'm Illidan Furywind, the Moon Guardian Commander, and I'm in a hurry to get to the Duke. ā€

"We can't let you in, it's our duty. Please wait here and we will let you know. ā€

"I... There's no time to play games with you guys here! I don't care about you! ā€

The turbulent arcane was mixed with green light, and Illidan's powerful mana directly knocked the guards away. Walk straight to the castle.

"Idiot! There is no time left. ā€

Felwood Forest, Fort Greythroat...

"This is a token from Lord Woodthroat, please come in, elf friend."

"Thank you, please lead the way, I need to see your leader right away."

The crowd is gathering strength in their own way. The wind called war is about to blow.