There was silence for a while, maybe an hour, maybe two hours, but it always felt like a long, long time. It seems that feeling like a long time can change a person......

The sound of even, soft breathing sounded softly in his ears, and at that moment Tyrande Wind's wind was so close to Illidan Fury's wind, but what about the facts......

"Come out, Mavi Shadowsong."

With Illidan's words, Mavi's figure stepped out of the woods behind them.

"Sorry to disturb you."

Illidan quietly glanced at Tyrande, who was still sleeping soundly on his shoulder, then turned his head to the other side and whispered, "If you want to talk to me...... Another day, I'll be with you. ”

"I didn't ...... Actually, I'm just worried that the prettiest priestess of our Elune Sisters will be in danger if she gets drunk. But...... I'm really sorry I shouldn't have been there. ”

"Perhaps...... But okay, can you help me get Tyrande back? ”

"Uh, okay."

"Also, don't mention the trouble to others about what happened."

“……”

Silently watching Illidan with the evening sky, lonely, walking alone, I don't know why, Mavi suddenly wanted to catch up.

But alas......

……

"Illidan, I'm sorry, I wasn't ...... yesterday Drunk? ”

"Hmm."

"Did I say anything strange to you?"

"Nope."

"Oh...... That's good, I'm going back to take care of Malfurion. Ande'thoras-ethil！ (Elf: May you be free from troubles)"

……

"Illidan, what's wrong with you?"

After the military meeting, Garrod Shadow couldn't help but catch up with Illidan Fury and asked.

Illidan stopped and looked back lightly, "Something?" ”

"You...... The battle plan you just proposed ......"

"Is there an obvious mistake in my proposed battle plan?"

"No ......"

Illidan asked coldly, "Then why don't you support me?" ”

"I ......" I don't know why, Garrod inexplicably felt that the man in front of him exuded a strong evil aura.

"According to my plan, I am sure that the Burning Legion forces besieging the city of Sulama will be completely annihilated."

Garrod shook his head and retorted, "But the sacrifice is too great!" Neither the Druids nor the Elune Sisterhood will agree to your plan, and neither will I...... What the hell is wrong with you, Illidan? With your tactical thinking, it is impossible to come up with such a vicious plan! ”

"Me...... I just want to defeat the Burning Legion and find a way to destroy the enemy as much as possible. Questions? ”

No problem?

Big problem!

I don't know when Garrod felt that Illidan's once calm tactical style was slowly becoming ruthless and extreme, although it was powerful, but it was not the right way.

"You've changed, you're not like this!"

"Perhaps......"

Illidan calmly looked at the double-edged knife in his hand, the blade of which reflected the headband on his head, and a hint of determination flashed in Illidan's eyes.

"I just want to destroy the Burning Legion now!"

……

Illidan silently glanced at everyone, his gaze fell quietly on his brother who was sitting across from him, then turned to the priestess sitting next to him, and then said very firmly,

"Since you have always disagreed with my strategy, then there is no point in me staying here, so I should go to the front. Whatever you think, I'm just using my own methods to destroy the Burning Legion. That's it. ”

With that, Illidan turned to leave, without hesitation.

"Hey! You ......"

"Illidan!"

"Tyrande, stop chasing...... Let him be. Illidan ...... He may need to change his surroundings to calm down, just like he did when he left Mentor Cenarius. ”

"But the front line is too dangerous, Illidan is ...... alone"

"I'll go with him."

"Huh? Sister Mavi? …… Well, please. Elune-adore！ ”

Mavi glanced at Tyrande silently, didn't speak, turned and chased away.

Looking at the lonely figure of Illidan not far away again, Mavi's heart ached inexplicably.

This time she chased after her, but ......

……

The black headband fluttered in the air with Illidan's movements, emitting a fishy wind, and it had already been completely soaked in blood, becoming a hue of death. There was Illidan's blood on it, as well as the blood of his companions, but more often than not, the blood of the enemy.

The battle has been going on for a long, long time, and many people are tired to the ground, but more often than not, they are killed alive, and the fear of exhaustion and death has always haunted the hearts of every Night Elf. In addition to Illidan ......

"Illidan! Are you crazy! ”

"Kill a little longer! Just ...... in a moment."

"Enough! You are crazy! You've been fighting for two days and two nights, you've had nearly a hundred wounds on your body, and your body is ...... I can't hold it anymore! ”

"But not a single fatal wound, did they?"

"You idiot!! You know what you know...... No matter how badly injured you are, Tyrande won't be able to take care of you! ”

“……”

"Illidan ......"

"Really......"

"Stop torturing yourself, okay?"

"Good. Then let me kill one more day......"

……

On that day, a shocking news reached the ears of every elf in the bitter battle against the demons.

The father of the demigod Cenarius and the spouse of Elune, the White Deer God, Malorn, died in battle!

As Elune battles the Dark Titan Sargeras, the founder of the Burning Legion, on another level, Malorne represents the most powerful force in the entire world of Azeroth.

Although Malonen badly injured the demon lord Akmund and had to evacuate from the world of Azeroth, Malonen's death was a fatal blow to the Night Elves, both in terms of strength and morale.

The fear of failure quickly enveloped everyone, and a thought could not help but rise in everyone's heart.

Even Malloy was killed, but are we really unable to defeat the Burning Legion?

……

"Strength! I want to be stronger! ”

Under the Night Hunting Technique, Illidan evaded the patrol of the demons in front of the Demon Gate, bypassed the protection of the High Elf Fallen Dynasty, and quietly came to the Well of Eternity alone.

……

"Illidan, what are you doing?"

"Oh? Is it Mavi? ”

Illidan gently shook the water bottle in his hand, then brought the mouth of the bottle close to his nose, slowly inhaling the rich magical energy emanating from the water bottle through his nostrils.

"It's ...... The well water of the Well of Eternity! ”

Finally recognizing what was in Illidan's hand, Mavi's face changed drastically in an instant, "You're crazy! Don't you know that the High Elves attracted the Burning Legion because of this? ”

"It's so powerful that I drank a drop...... Almost died. ”

"Illidan!"

"But I survived, and I felt like my strength had grown significantly." Illidan intoxicated took another breath of magical energy, "But unfortunately, this power can't last forever and needs to be replenished constantly. ”

Mavi's face turned pale, "Crazy, crazy......"

"The power of every drop is fixed, and I need to keep pushing myself. If I can withstand 100 drops at a time, I guess I can almost challenge Akmund......"

When he said this, Illidan's eyes were filled with madness, but Mavi was already frightened.

"Illidan! Are you really crazy...... What about your faith? ”

"Faith? I never had faith. ”

"What about Tyrande!"

Hearing the name, Illidan was momentarily stunned, and then fell silent.

Mavi seemed to find a glimmer of hope, but ......

"Once...... She is my faith. Now, my faith is only power! ”

"You're a liar!!"