Fleeing all the way to the depths of the Void Storm, the group didn't know how far they had escaped!

Nathanos stopped, carefully observed the situation behind him vigilantly with his sharp research, and then gave the exact message: "It's okay, that Ereda didn't catch up!" ”

Everyone stopped, only to hear Carbonia shouting, "Look, Sylvanas, she ......."

I saw the breath of the female elf in Carbonia's arms, and began to weaken little by little, she had been seriously injured under the terrifying attack of the garrison officer Marrad, plus the rush along the way......

"General!" Nathanos called anxiously!

Sylvanas's eyes were half-closed, as if he hadn't heard Nathanos' voice. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Let me do it!" Jon said calmly, then walked over to Sylvanas.

Lotherma glanced at Jon in surprise, although he knew very well that the other party was a priest, but he was a very ordinary priest's apprentice, and the power of the Holy Light that he could control was very weak...... And now that Sylvanas is so badly injured, can he do it......

Jon's fingertips pressed Sylvanas's pale skin, and a holy white glow enveloped the elf, and her skin began to turn rosy little by little......

"What a powerful power of holy light!" Haduron couldn't help but sigh from the sidelines.

He swore that even the power of the Holy Light that emanated from Von Delors, the High Priest of Silvermoon City, was nothing more than that......

"Aunt Sylvanas!" Little Arator rushed over and hugged the awakened elf.

Sylvanas reopened her eyes, groaned, and spat a mouthful of blood on the ground, feeling a lot more comfortable in her chest...... It's still too early to fully recover, but at least he's fine!

"Thank you, Mr. Mills!" Lotherma glanced at Jon faintly and said sincerely. No matter what the other party did before, but if it weren't for him now, Sylvanas would definitely be dead!

Jon waved his hand slightly.

Sylvanas was already on her feet, her face a little pale, and she stared at Jon.

"Why save me?"

"You didn't give me to Lordaeron's executioner before, and you indirectly saved my life, and now we don't owe each other, okay?"

Sylvanas gritted her teeth, then pulled a small bottle from her bosom.

"This is the antidote to poisoned arrows......"

Jon nodded, took the antidote, and put it in his arms...... In fact, he didn't need this thing anymore, with the powerful power of holy light in his body, he had already used the cleansing technique to dispel those venoms!

"I forgive you, even if you deceived us so much...... Now we don't owe each other! Sylvanas said quietly.

"Tricking you?" Jon was a little surprised.

"Aurelia is dead, you already knew that, didn't you?" Sylvanas glanced at the longbow in his hand with some sadness: "But you still have to deceive us and bring us here......"

"No, Aurelia isn't dead...... Jon said seriously.

"What!" Sylvanas' eyes widened.

She knew very well that by this time Jon Mills had no reason to deceive her again.

She raised the longbow in her hand, Astora, and muttered, "But this bow has obviously fallen into the hands of the demon......

"I'm sure!" Jon said firmly.

Aurelia is still alive at this stage, which is a fact that Jon can almost confirm.

Sylvanas suddenly thought of something: "If Aurelia is still alive...... Then on this bow, there must be a message she left for us! ”

She began to search carefully on Sarstora.

Finally, she untied the skin wrapped around the edge of the longbow Astora, and found a letter written on the skin......

It is written in Salas.

"Aratol,

My child, there are so many demons that we can't stand out of the encirclement. Your father found a portal to the Twisted Void, and he received a call from an organization there calling itself the Legion of Light, and perhaps we must leave this world!

But we will continue to fight demons in the Warped Void until we die!

Please forgive me for not being able to see you grow up and do my duties as a mother again...... But Arator remember that you are the child of Tulayan and Aurelia, and you are to be like your father, to be an upright man, to be a brave man, to be a man of responsibility.

Love Your Mother: Aurelia

I have hidden this letter in my bow, and if anyone sees it, please bring it to my child Arator Tulayan, or the Ranger General Sylvanas Windranger of Silvermoon City, or the High Lord of the Hearth Valley, Tirio Fordin! ”

As he read the letter, young Arator wept silently.

"At least Miss Aurelia is still alive, right?" Lothama on the side comforted.

Sylvanas nodded, then hugged Arator.

"I'll take care of my sister's baby, I swear......"

"Thank you, Mr. Mills!" She turned to look at Jon, "I owe you a favor!" ”

……

Perhaps the Outlands trip will end like this, and although the true whereabouts of Aurelia have not been found, at least knowing that she is still alive, and that she is still warping the Void and fighting the demons......

And, of course, found her child, young Aratol.

Jon pulled the Skull of Gul'dan out of his pocket.

"Are we going back?" Haduron asked.

Jon nodded, "If you want to stay here, I'm not against that!" ”

"Who will stay in this hellish place!" Nathanos said with a smile, after what happened to Sylvanas, his attitude towards Jon was much better now.

"I really want to go back to my cabin in Silvermoon City and take a comfortable bath!" Caponia twisted her waist lazily.

A smile tugged at the corners of Lotherma's mouth, and he remembered that it had been a long time since he had seen Liadrin!

"You also have an aunt named Wen Leisha!" Sylvanas was kindly admonishing Arator and said, "She's sure she'll like you a lot...... If you see her, say that your mother is still in the Outlands, don't tell her the truth completely, don't let her worry! ”

A black light flickered in Jon's hands, and a dark door more than a man tall appeared in front of them.

One by one, the elves passed through the Dark Portal, and for them, the nightmarish memories of the Outlands were finally coming to an end!

Quel'Salas, their homeland, awaits them! (To be continued.) )