When Illidan arrived at the palace with the dragon's soul, Azhara was still in bed......

Hearing that Illidan had brought back the Dragon's Soul, Azhara hurriedly freshened up with Vasqui's help and met Illidan in the hall. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Did you really bring back the Dragon's Soul?" Azhara couldn't believe it, "Got it from that crazy black dragon?" ”

"To be exact, I didn't get it in his possession, it seems to have some bad effect on the user, and Deathwing has placed him in his collection room."

"Interesting, and how did you get into his showroom? It's simply not going to happen. ”

"Since you think it's impossible, how can the black dragon be prepared? When I infiltrated his lair, the showroom was guarded by goofy stone trolls, and it couldn't have been easier to fool them. ”

"And how did you avoid Deathwing's tracking? He must have some tricks up his sleeve with the Dragon's Soul, right? ”

"That's not that difficult, I'm just temporarily retreating into the Emerald Dream Realm."

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Drunken Wind and Illidan's elaborate story finally fooled Azhara, and although she still felt that something was wrong, everything made sense, and she really couldn't find any loopholes.

"You are worthy of praise for your bravery and resourcefulness—and I will give you the glory you expect."

"Come with me, and I'll take you to find Master Sargeras, and he'll show you how to harness the power of evil powers."

Illidan took off his cloak and handed it to Vaschi next to him along with the staff and the two blades - this was something he had agreed with Drunken Wind, and it was natural to separate here, after all, Drunken Wind couldn't face Sargeras, and Illidan had to leave the staff behind without a trace.

Illidan followed in Azhara's footsteps to the back of the palace, and along the way, the sentinels were either bright or dark, which made Illidan secretly frightened, but fortunately he and Mavi were only observing from the periphery and did not choose to go deeper, otherwise they might have been caught at that time.

Dressed in robes, Azhara swayed through the demons and the circle, and looking at her back, Illidan felt an inexplicable desire to protect the beautiful woman in front of him.

Then Illidan quickly shook his head in embarrassment, Azara's charm was purely innate, and this kind of talent with extreme temptation made Illidan sweat in an instant.

"Azhara is already so powerful, what kind of being will be the Sargeras she adores?"

As Illidan pondered, the two men had already arrived in front of the Well of Eternity.

On the ground, centered on the Well of Eternity, a huge summoning circle was gradually taking shape, and from the many broken lines and runes, Illidan could tell that the circle was far from complete.

"Go, Illidan, go and stand in the center of the circle." Azhara cast a levitation spell on Illidan, "Take the Dragon's Soul and I'll reverse the summoning circle and send you to the Twisted Void, Lord Sargeras, where you will get everything you want." ”

Illidan nodded, and walked silently to the center of the Well of Eternity.

As Azhara chanted, Illidan felt the world spin and involuntarily closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, Illidan found himself floating in the depths of the universe.

In the darkness, Illidan instinctively felt his heart pounding, but he couldn't see anything.

"Mortal, are you the one Azhara mentioned?"

A majestic voice made Illidan shudder.

He looked up, only to find that he could "see" a giant in the darkness - no, not even a giant could describe this great body.

The long horns on his head seemed to pierce everything, his eyes burned with unquenchable flames, his perfect body was covered with thick armor, and a broken sword was in his hand, but it gave Illidan a feeling that "nothing could stop this broken sword".

"Interesting mortal, your adaptation to evil powers has exceeded my expectations, and your actions have given me a rare surprise - now, you can tell me your name!"

"Illidan, Illidan Furywind."

"Very well, Illidan, and now in the name of Sargeras, I grant your wish, what do you desire—wealth, honor, strength or strength, say, what do you want?"

"Strength, I want endless power, real power!"

"Interesting, you made the right choice, only power is truly eternal." There seemed to be a hint of pleasure in Sargeras's voice, "But strength comes at a price, are you ready?" ”

"I'm ready, I'm willing to pay for real power!"

Sargeras nodded slightly, raising his left hand.

Two beams of light shot through Illidan's eyes.

Illidan alternated between the scorching heat of evil and the cold of the shadows, and he felt like he saw countless worlds—all destroyed in an endless army of demons.

The various armies known as the Titans also seem to be well-armed and orderly, but they can't gain the upper hand when fighting demons.

There are also transcendent beings in several worlds, but they are no match for Sargeras, and when Sargeras wields his broken sword, countless beings as powerful as Cenarius, or even more powerful than Cenarius, are directly destroyed.

After destroying all those who resisted, one world after another was destroyed in silence.

While Illidan was immersed in the vision, his body was also undergoing a dramatic change.

In the midst of the surging evil energy, a large number of tattoos appeared on Illidan's body, and with the appearance of the tattoos, the damaged arcane circuit in Illidan's body disappeared, and was replaced by a slow-moving, new evil energy circuit.

Illidan's face was gone, and in his place were two hideous horns growing out of his forehead - Illidan was no longer a Night Elf mage, he was now a demon, a demon transformed by Sargeras!

Finally, the story of the demon in Illidan's mind has been told, and his transformation is over.

Illidan's eyes had been blinded by evil energy, but he felt he could see more clearly than before, and now, in his eyes, he finally understood how powerful Sargeras was!

If Sargeras's power is that of an elephant, Illidan himself is nothing more than a rat - Azhara is stronger, but only a rabbit! (To be continued.) )