"Please, Moon Goddess, listen to my voice. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Elune......"

Tyrande clasped his hands in front of his chest and whispered a prayer.

There were more and more demons, and Tyrande could no longer remember how many of his compatriots had fallen. But they didn't stop moving forward and couldn't stop.

The priestess's heart ached, and she realized that she was unable to provide effective help to her compatriots in the struggle. Now, she can only pin her hopes on the great and benevolent Moon Goddess.

A white moonlight broke through the fog and shone directly on Tyrande's beautiful face.

Tyrande opened his eyes with joy and excitement.

Elune actually answered her call!

Illuminated by Elune's white light, the mist that permeated the priestess quickly dissipated. Demons who use the fog to hide can no longer sneak up on them from behind. What's more, the demons suddenly flinched, and even dodged in terror as Tyrande moved, as if the white moonlight was even more terrifying than the demon boss.

"Darth Rema! Let everyone follow me! ”

Tyrande shouted loudly.

Needless to say, Elune's pillar of light was as visible in the fog as fireflies in the night. Although the upper elves here had forgotten about Elune for many years, when the light of the moon god shone above their heads again, the upper elves could no longer suppress the excitement in their hearts. His mouth trembled as he called Elune's name......

"Tyrande, be careful!"

Darth Rema commanded his men to follow Tyrande in an orderly manner. When he turned around, he was horrified to see a dark figure rushing through the mist.

Caught off guard, the priestess was grabbed by a large hand, who then ripped her off the Nightblade Leopard's body. Tyrande screamed in terror, and her body flew away, away from her companion.

"Boom...... Quack Quack~......"

Tyrande stared at the distorted face of the Doom Guard. She didn't know what it was talking about, but the excitement on the demon's face made her feel tight.

"Elune, help me."

Tyrande recalled the spell prayers the High Priestess had taught him, and tried to calm himself down and pray to the Moon Goddess reverently.

The Doomsday Guard rushed over, the breath of gunsmoke and sulfur pointing across his face.

The demon's face grew more and more agitated.

In the nick of time, Tyrande opened his eyes suddenly.

A string of jerky spells quickly spat out of her mouth, and every tooth in the demon's grinning mouth was clear. The Doomward Guard was pleased with the Hunter who was about to arrive, and knew that it was a major offense for Lord Akmund. If you bring her back to your lords, you will be rewarded handsomely.

The demon grinned and grabbed Tyrande, only to find that there was no panicked expression on the priestess's face.

"Wow~"

A crisp voice came.

The Doomsday Guard was stunned to find that the elves at hand were so far away. Before it could figure out what was going on, it plunged into endless darkness.

A star-like shard fell from the sky and smashed on top of the demon's head, and the demon didn't even react before it was reduced to nothingness by pure arcane energy.

Tyrande looked up, and the moon in the sky was like Elune's eyes watching her, encouraging her.

Losing a Doomward in seconds doesn't mean you're out of harm's way. Tyrande knew this very well, and Darth Rema's anxious and angry roar came from the mist, and on the other side, two tall black shadows were rushing towards it.

The priestess didn't say a word...... Turn around and flee.

"Bang!"

A dark shadow suddenly emerged from the fog and crashed into Tyrande, sending the priestess flying directly out of the way.

The priestess rolled to the side in embarrassment, dodging the shadows that pounced on her. The white light in his hand shone brightly, and the arcane magic struck the black shadow that pounced on him again.

"Poof~"

The spell struck the shadow, only to froze its form slightly, and then rushed towards it at an even faster speed.

Only then did Tyrande see its form, and then there was a burst of despair.

It's the Hellhound!

This demon can be called the nemesis of mages. Tyrande has seen many powerful upper-level elven mages sucked into human power by them.

She closed her eyes tightly and prayed to the moon goddess, but her mind was on Malfurion and the Illidan brothers. If she died, they would be saddened by it. Perhaps, that would be a good ending - at least, so that it wouldn't hurt one of them.

Scenes from the past replay in my mind like phantoms. It would be nice to see them again......

A gust of fishy wind blows in your face......

The priestess, who waited quietly for death to come, waited for a few seconds, but there was no pain as expected.

When I opened my eyes, there was nothing in front of me.

There was a low, convulsive moan from her side, and Tyrande turned her head.

The Subway Hound, which could easily kill itself, had broken in two at this time.

Who is it? Who helped me......

The priestess looked to the other side.

A tall figure familiar appeared in the mist, walking towards her with solid steps. The figure became clearer and clearer, and her cheeks showed an excited flush:

"Marfa ......"

Just as Tyrande was about to call out her name, she saw someone coming.

"Illidan!"

Illidan frowned and grinned, his eyes wrapped in black cloth as if his vision had not been hindered in the slightest.

"Little fool." Illidan held out a hand to her, "Are you alright?" Tyrande! ”

"I ...... I'm fine, Illidan. You...... You ......"

The priestess looked at Illidan in a daze, who had become a little strange, the Night Elf with her bare arms, and the paintings on her arms were not, inscribed with a mysterious and evil aura.

What surprised Tyrande even more was that Illidan's eyes were ......

"Come with me. See how I save the world! ”

Illidan grabbed Tyrande and, without waiting for her to answer, pulled her in the direction of the Well of Eternity.

"What are you going to do? Illidan, stop! Tyrande struggled. She couldn't see Illidan's eyes, but she could feel the fire burning in them. "You've gone astray! Think about it! Illidan. Join the Burning Legion and you're dragging yourself into the abyss of evil! ”

"So even you think so!" Illidan's frustrated tone made Tyrande's heart ache, and he was about to speak out to comfort him, but Illidan suddenly raised his head.

"I'm here to save Kalimdor! I will be a hero admired by all! He turned to her suddenly, "Don't you understand?" We have no choice! We fought again and again, but the Burning Legion didn't stop there! Our forces simply can't stand up to them, and even the self-proclaimed "Star Emissary" is embarrassed in front of their commander. ”

"It all taught me that the only way to deal with demons is to know them as well as they know themselves! We will defeat them by their strength! That's why I'm here, pretending to join them! I have even deceived their chief, and he has given me the greatest gift—"

"Gifts? You gave him the gift of destroying your eyes? ”

Illidan suddenly leaned in, the expression on his face distorted to look like that of a demon.

"You don't understand, Tyrande. If you can see the world the way I do, you will understand what an incredible power I have gained! He ripped the cloth from his eyes, and the hollow dark sockets made Tyrande take a step back. Illidan put the blindfold back on, "That's right, this is the gift I've always dreamed of!" It's also the biggest weapon against the Burning Legion!! I'll let you know how powerful it is......"

With that, Illidan was ready to drag her forward again.

"Let her go!"

A roar of rage cut through the fog to stop the two. A complicated look flashed across Illidan's face, but he didn't let go of Tyrande.

The priestess, on the other hand, was full of surprise.

"Malfurion!" (To be continued.) )