Mysterious runes covered his chest and arms, and Illidan's size looked like it was getting bigger. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info makes him look stronger than before.

The Night Elf stood in the hall expressionless, his eyes burned by the flames of evil power, and now only a pair of deep-set dark eye sockets remained. Illidan didn't want anyone to see him look horrible, so he wrapped a piece of black fabric around his eyes.

At the cost of both eyes, there are naturally immeasurable gains.

After coming to Esaline alone and expressing her allegiance to Sargeras. The powerful Demon King, Fallen Titan Sargeras personally received Illidan. Illidan's plan to steal the Dragon's Soul as a token of nomination won the favor of the leader of the Burning Legion, who gave Illidan extraordinary powers. He carved the Night Elf's body with an image of evil power, and then burned his eyes, burning the otherworldly flames in double in the hollow. Despite the pain, Illidan's ability allowed him to comprehend the vast array of magical forms.

Although he lost his amber eyes, which were considered to be extraordinary among the elves, Illidan was intoxicated by a power greater than that of an archmage. With his newfound powers, Illidan has endured perilous perilous scenes as he snatches the dragon's soul from his brother Malfurion.

The latter, along with Crassus, used Deathwing's torture to steal the dragon's soul by using the Adamantite Plate Armor (which was later discovered to be not strong enough, so the Essentia Plate was used) to lock the gaps in the scattered body. But Illidan, who was waiting for the rabbit, successfully made the yellow finch of "praying mantis catching cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind".

"You didn't disappoint Lord Sargeras!"

Akmund played with the small golden disc in his hand. Deathwing's strength was undeniable, and even if he faced the mad Black Dragon King, Akmund could not guarantee that he would not be injured. And the 'new favorite' of Lord Sargeras in front of him was able to get back the treasure that Deathwing regarded as life unscathed.

Even though he had some contempt for Illidan's betrayal of his people, Akmund had to admit that sometimes power didn't mean he would be able to do well.

"I'll report your credit to Lord Sargeras! With the power of Dragon's Soul, we will be able to speed up the progress of the portal. When the Great Demon King comes to this world, he will not skimp on your reward. ”

"That's exactly what I was looking forward to."

Illidan said calmly, as if he had no secret of his purpose in his quest for power.

A smile tugged at the corners of Akmund's mouth.

Such people are exactly what the Legion needs......

"Woo~"

The desolate and majestic sound of the horn sounded at the foot of Mount Hyjal, and the breeze rustled the dense woods, as if in concert for the battle that was about to begin.

Night elves, dwarves, minotaurs, bear monsters—the dense crowd of warriors looked solemn, and they were ready.

At the head of the formation were the elite cavalry of the Night Elves, and the sturdy Nightblade Leopard was also clad in armor of the same material as their master.

Next to the Night Elf cavalry is the Minotaur. The Minotaur was already tall and strong, but the Minotaur who lived in the plains had apparently found a suitable mount for himself, the Kodomon. Huge in size, with a stiff thick skin and sharp horns on its forehead, although it is a herbivore, there is no suspicion of its ferocity.

The cavalry of the minotaurs was not much, only in the hundreds. More minotaurs could only follow behind as infantry. There are hundreds of distinctive minotaurs who look unusually conspicuous, and instead of the spears and clubs of most minotaurs, their weapons are a wooden pillar as thick as the waist of the Night Elves, and the wooden pillar is intricately inscribed with mysterious patterns.

Dwarves and Bears are on the other side of the Night Elf Cavalry, and they do not have mounts, or rather, are not in the habit of riding. The clumsy-looking bear monster wields a big stick and howls, while the short but sturdy dwarf is gently sharpening the axe in his hand with a whetstone.

The legions of beasts brought by the demigods were placed on either side by Garrod, allowing them to seek opportunities to launch surprise attacks from the flanks or rear of the demons. After all, apart from the fact that the leader of the demigods could communicate with the elves normally, the beasts would not and could not understand the orders of the commanders.

The demigods complained only slightly about this arrangement. After all, Garrod arranged it like this, obviously not treating the Beast Legion as the main vanguard. According to their thoughts, they only need to lead their subordinates to charge as demigods to break up the formation of the demons, and then they can do ...... Well, until you get rid of these demons.

They apparently forgot that the Burning Legion never relied on a tight formation to defeat the enemy. They rely on numbers, on endless crowd tactics.

Garrod looked at Karl, who nodded, and slowly rose into the sky, volleying high enough for everyone to see.

The blue armor, the huge red s-shaped pattern on the chest, the crimson of the belt and boots contrasts sharply with the blue. Behind him, the wide red cloak on a black background fluttered in the wind, snapping softly.

"I am the messenger of Karl El-Elune!"

Karl's loud voice floated over the army, and the originally noisy soldiers immediately fell silent and looked up at the mighty figure.

"Azeroth faces a great threat! The Burning Legion, an evil force bent on destroying the world. They have invaded our world, and the destruction of Azeroth is their sole purpose. ”

"Kalimdor is groaning at the feet of the demons, cruel demons are slaughtering our people, our homes are burned with raging flames, and wives and children are falling to the grim smiles of the demons."

"I am glad that, as a faithful believer in Elune, every warrior present was brave and fearless. You did not give in to the demons, you did not offer your knees to the Burning Legion, which is so powerful that it seems invincible. ”

"You are the bravest warriors of Azeroth!"

"Tell me, will you defend your homeland with boiling blood, and protect your wives and children?"

Karl's voice rose sharply, and the soldiers' ears tingled.

"Whoa!"

Everyone, whether they could understand Carl's words or not, screamed and waved their weapons excitedly.

"Are you willing to defend glory with your precious lives?"

"Roar~"

The cavalry mounts were also infected, roaring in response.

"Will you rush with me to the demons and let your blades drink the blood of the demons?"

“yeah！”

"Anger will be turned into the power of vengeance, and the blade will be your punishment! Blood and glory are with your souls, and I am invincible!! ”

"Destroy the Burning Legion!"

"Destroy the demons!!"

"Offensive !!" (To be continued.) )