"Mount Hyjal cracked... Azeroth had one more scar. ”

Cenarius, who flew with the dragon, was sad and sighed.

Looking down from the sky, the mountain stream that had previously trapped Nesario had turned into a deep crater with a radius of hundreds of kilometers, and a huge rift spread from both ends of the crater, cutting Mount Hyjal from the middle.

Not counting the scars left by the dragons on Mount Hyjal when they fought all the way. This last moment completely changed the topography of Mount Hyjal.

Cenarius lamented that many animals and plants had died in the battle.

As a child of nature, Cenarius felt heartache from the bottom of his heart.

The dryads and elves must get busy again - to restore the natural environment of Mount Hyjal. But thinking about this, Cenarius had another headache - the main force to restore the environment has always been the druids, and now the druids...

Tyrande looked at the ruined Mount Hyjal in a daze, and the grief in his heart was no less than that of Cenarius. She even hated the three dragon kings in front of her a little.

But in fact, Tyrande also knew that Nesario would not do anything good if he suddenly infiltrated Nodashiel. If it weren't for the three dragon kings, I don't know what would have happened to Nodashir - I'm afraid the situation wouldn't be any better than it is now.

From afar, they saw a group of elven warriors coming out of the mountains, it was Aurelia and Shantis.

Looking at the dragons flying in the sky, Shantis shouted.

They landed and converged.

"How's Nodashiel?!"

Tyrande jumped off a dragon and spoke eagerly.

Santis and Aurelia looked at each other, but didn't know what to say.

- Nodashir is unharmed, but the World Tree has beaten Nesario all over the place. But what made the two elves unable to speak for a while was the matter of the Moon Temple.

Illidan ruined the druids, destroyed the Temple of the Moon and desecrated Elune.

These two things are absolutely unacceptable to Tyrande.

Aurelia was ashamed. When Tyrande left, he put the responsibility in her hands, but she didn't.

She bowed her head and said, "I'm so sorry, Tyrande. The Temple of the Moon is ruined, druids..."

"What?!"

Tyrande paused, and his face suddenly turned pale and pale.

The Temple of the Moon is ruined?! The formation arranged by the great virtue real person... What about those world leaves? What about the sleeping bodies of the druids?

Her mind went blank.

Santis took a light breath and stepped forward to take Tyrande's hand, "It's Illidan." ”

Then her hateful gaze fell on Illidan, whom Cenarius was carrying.

She quickly explained everything: "Illidan suddenly returned, and Aurelia sensed that something was wrong with him, stopped him under the roots of the tree in Nodashir, and he attacked Aurelia. ”

"Then he climbed the World Tree, and we don't know why he was so berserk. Then Mavi arrived, and Mavi caught up with him, and so did we, and by the time he arrived, he had already entered the Temple of the Moon God and injured many of the Luna priests. ”

And again: "Tyrande, my stepmother. Illidan can still transform, he... Like a demon. It was he who destroyed the Temple of the Moon, desecrated Elune, and destroyed with his own hands the last of his brother, my stepfather, Malfurion, and other druids. ”

"We're all at fault in this matter." "Aurelia has just accepted the responsibility you have given her, but no one has listened to her. As Illidan attacked her, the others stood aside and watched, indifferent. All of us are guilty! ”

Tyrande didn't know how long it had been since he had shed a tear.

She felt something cool cross her face, and a sense of boredom suddenly rose in her heart.

She suddenly shook her head weakly, staggered around, and came to Cenarius, who was already blackened, staring at Illidan in Cenarius' hand with teary eyes, and whispered, "Are you satisfied?" Illidan. You killed your brother, Malfurion, and he loved you so much—he was the one who locked you up when everyone was about to kill you. That's protecting you, and he's always wanted to see you lost. ”

Now, he is trapped in the Emerald Dream and faces the corruption of an evil being. I begged for a glimmer of life, but you destroyed it with your own hands. You tell me, what the hell do you want?! ”

Syllable!

Tyrande slapped Illidan in the face.

"I don't know you anymore, Illidan." She took a deep breath, "You're no longer a Kadore, you're no longer a Night Elf, you're a demon!" ”

The smell of Nesario filled his body. Ysera walked over: "He's a dragonborn. Nesario's depraved blood had corrupted him completely. Tyrande, make a decision. ”

Karegos, the king of the blue dragons, said, "The stench on his body disgusts me. Fallen lackeys are not entitled to continue to survive in this world. ”

At this moment, all the opinions that exist are surprisingly unanimous.

Tyrande looked at their expressions, closed his eyes, and said, "Cenarius, kill him!" ”

With that, Tyrande turned over and jumped on the back of the great white tiger and disappeared into the woods like the wind.

Illidan's fate was decided - some might think he was a poor man, who had just unknowingly killed Malfurion and the druids.

But the facts are in front of us.

Unforgivable.

He who does not know is not guilty? Joke!

Hurt is hurt, sin is sin, where are the many reasons to excuse it?

Is it Nesario who controls his actions? Wrong, it is the ambition of power-hungry that has created all this. The source, in Illidan himself.

So he deserves to die.

It was Karegoth, the king of the blue dragons, who did it. Nesario is bound by a rope and cannot die. Kill Nesario's Dragonborn first to relieve your anger.

Under the powerful magic of Karegoth, Illidan was reduced to nothingness.

...

Tyrande didn't know how he got back to Nordasil. My mind went blank along the way.

It wasn't until she came to the great trunk of a tree in Nodashir that she came to her senses.

A sigh, especially mournful.

"Why sigh."

Mavi's voice rang out. She leaned on the roots of the World Tree, and her face turned pale at this moment. Mavi's injuries are severe. He was repeatedly impacted by the power of Nesario and died without retreating.

It was swept away in a later battle with greater intensity, and fell from the World Tree. It's a shame that Mavi is a strong man, otherwise he would have fallen to his death.

"I—" Tyrande was speechless.

"I already know everything, Tyrande. I don't want to say it, but I still have to say that if Illidan had been executed, none of this would have happened. After 10,000 years, Malfurion finally paid a terrible price for his soft-heartedness. ”

Tyrande muttered, how to speak?