Chapter 109: The Blade of Essinros
"10,000 years, 10,000 years, right?" Tyrande stood beside Malfurion, looking at the Night Elf warriors in prison.
The Warden's distinctive dark inscription is inscribed on the cage. Its closure exceeded all expectations. It's not just that a mosquito can't get in, it's not even the slightest sound that can't be heard.
However, the leader of the Guardians, Mavi Shadowsong, does not seem to be left behind. Perhaps, there is something important to the criminal waiting for her to catch. However, Tyrande didn't know who Mavi Shadowsong was going to capture.
In Tyrande's impression, the Keeper had very little contact with the Night Elves. The current caretaker is more of an independent organization. However, this group has absolute loyalty to the Night Elves.
"Priestess of the Moon, may I ask what you are here for?" A guard stepped out of the hallway, warning the crowd. Here, Mavi Shadowsong is their leader, and no one else is qualified to give orders here. So, the guard looked very unfriendly.
"We want to let this prisoner go." Tyrande's slender fingers pressed against the prison door, and the glittering magical glyphs seemed to dissipate.
"Please stop, worship your lordship. You know who the felons are here! The caretaker subconsciously whistled on his chest. Soon, the sound of a pair of regular steps reached Tyrande and Malfurion's eardrums.
The caretakers began to assemble. The watchmen, dressed in tight-fitting outfits and robes and armed with round blades, quickly arrived here.
The place where Illidan was held was not unspacious, and soon it was filled with sentinels of the Watchers and Night Elves.
"What do you want to do?" Tyrande was extremely unhappy with the actions of these watchmen, and although she knew that they were biased, today, they tried to challenge the authority of the Priestess of the Moon.
The Warden's Leader stepped forward, a tall Night Elf woman named Nassa, Mavi Shadowsong's lieutenant. The Warden named Nasa has been following Mavi Shadowsong since the Battle of the Ancients, and has been Mavi Shadowsong's right-hand man.
Nasa was not afraid of Tyrande, but replied to Tyrande without humility or arrogance: "Honorable Priestess, we will not let you release this killing maniac, this is the order of the warden Mavi, and no one can let him go." ”
Nassa quickly noticed that Malfurion was also present, and continued, "When the Cenarion Council sentenced this traitor who betrayed the Night Elves to an endless prison sentence, could it be that the Council President watched his trial be broken with his own eyes? ”
Tyrande looked a little annoyed, the adjutant had spoken too much. In the entire Night Elf clan, not a single Night Elf, not even the current members of the Old Cadore, dared to contradict her like that.
Challenging authority, this seems to touch Tyrande's bottom line. However, Tyrande was not thinking about that, and she was confident that Illidan would change. In addition, Illidan's power definitely does not belong to Malfurion, and with his help, the war to defend the World Tree will have a good chance of victory.
The two sides stuck in this way, and the smell of gunpowder gradually became stronger. "I don't want to be at war with my sisters, I hope you watchmen will put aside your prejudices and face our enemies together."
"Enemies? Now we don't seem to be able to find reinforcements, and even the priestess's sentinels have to fight with us. Nasa laughed at herself, and didn't bother backing down. Among the Watchers, Mavi Shadowsong is their leader, and in this place, only Mavi Shadowsong's orders take effect.
"Then don't blame me."
"Tyrande!" Malfurion clenched Tyrande's hand, and looked at her with fierce eyes.
Tyrande's face was expressionless, and all that remained in his eyes was coldness.
The number of watchmen was already small, and soon, the Sentinel Force eliminated them. The remaining watchers followed Nasa and fled.
Tyrande's Sentinel Force took the place. Moreover, she wields her own magic and touches the magical glyphs on the cages of her own.
Malfurion didn't go with Tyrande. Tyrande walked by himself against the cage where Illidan was being held.
"Is that you? Illidan. Tyrande asked softly, with nostalgic feelings between his words. Tyrande will never forget the story of Jì, the two Fury Wind brothers, who adventure together with herself.
A loud voice came from the steel cage, but behind this loud voice still lost yesterday's spirit, more of an indescribable exhaustion and vicissitudes.
"Tyrande? It's really your voice. After 10,000 years in the dark, your voice still shines into my heart like the bright moonlight. ”
Tyrande smiled and said, "In the past ten thousand years, have you repented and know the mistakes you have committed." ”
Illidan was silent, he was truly silent. This question made him suddenly feel at a loss. However, there was a voice inside him that kept echoing, and he said the same: "I will not hurt the Night Elves again, never, I swear with my life!" ”
Tyrande was pleased with Illidan's answer, but there was a hint of unease in Malfurion's eyes. Is your brother really back?
Tyrande didn't say much, his hands lifted lightly, and wisps of moonlight poured down. The cage that had been there for 10,000 years was opened.
As if the years had been sealed for a long time, the elves inside walked out with unique memories.
Illidan, a super soldier of the Night Elves. Freedom regained.
The dark blade of Aessinus also became very translucent at this moment, and Illidan looked at Tyrande with a smile as if he had been reborn.
"Brother, you're here too." Illidan walked over to Malfurion's side.
Malfurion, after all, was Illidan's brother and regained his brother's freedom. He was also very happy.
Illidan is free again, but his heroic path has only just begun.
Soon, Astrana gathered all the power of the Night Elves.
Fuhang also felt what had happened in the past few days. That is until he meets Illidan, the demon hunter who wields the blade of Essinros, oh, and is still an elven warrior.
Fu Hang watched his figure from afar, this legendary hero, Fu Hang saw it, and his heart was a little excited.