As Illidan's words fell, a large number of Night Elves began to rush out of the woods not far away.

Each of them was armed with two crescent-shaped blades, covered in demonic tattoos that glowed with dark green energy, and their eyes were blinded and replaced by two unquenchable arcane flame visions.

This is Illidan's first team, and it is the foundation of his life in the new world he is about to go to.

The Illidare forces were personally approved by the Titan Emperor, and a group of elves from the entire Night Elf clan were selected to be infused with evil energy and become demon hunters, and they were all under the command of the most powerful demon hunter, Illidan.

The Titan Emperor infused them with evil powers, Gul'dan tattooed them, and then used the captured Abyss Lord Manolos as a rechargeable battery, constantly absorbing his evil essence and demonic properties.

Now, the slaughter of this group of undead legions is the first battle of their training.

Arthas and his group of Death Knights boarded the nearest undead ship and quickly left the coastline towards the Eastern Kingdoms.

Looking back, the demon hunters of Illidare were slaughtering livestock, wielding their two blades and rapidly harvesting waves of undead soldiers.

Illidan's tall body was unusually conspicuous, and at this moment he was suspended in mid-air, and two highly condensed rays of evil energy shot out of his eyes, sweeping at the enemy in front of him.

Eye rays, the Demon Hunter's extremely aggressive means, the two pillars of evil energy light are like laser rays, sweeping wherever they go, the undead will turn into a scorched black fly ash.

The Demon Hunters of Illidare let out a roar of rage, their wings unfurled, leaping into the air, and by the time they landed again, they had already transformed into a tall demonic form, and the Evil Flame Blade in his hand set off a series of slashes of evil energy.

The Scourge brought the elite of the Kalimdor Continent and officially declared it all finished.

Although Arthas didn't know what the battle situation was in Hyjal Mountain at the moment, he could know the general situation now by looking at the fact that these demon hunters were not in a hurry at all, plus the Lich King had been hit hard, so he was afraid that there would be more luck on the side of Hyjal.

The whole army was annihilated, and when he came, the iron hooves were rolling, and when he returned, he was alone and one boat, which was extremely desolate.

The camera returns to the front line of Mount Hyjal where fierce fighting is taking place.

Reki Winter, the lich, was slain by Merry Winterwind and Gianna, and with his fall, the Scourge of the Dead collapsed.

Because the Lich King was hit hard by the Eternal Night Energy Cannon, and the terrifying power of the Eye of Sargeras directly knocked Neozu half to death, the Scourge Legion also fell into endless chaos, and the alliance and the new horde also seized this opportunity and immediately launched the largest general attack.

As the saying goes, bad things come in pairs, and a spiritual will passed on by the ancient god Cthulhu suddenly enveloped all the remnants of the Scourge in the Hyjal Mountains, and the voice of the Dark Queen echoed in the minds of all the undead, shattering the already weakened Lich King Dominion.

In an instant, at least half of the undead suddenly turned against the enemy, all of whom were soldiers and farmers from Lordaeron or the northern kingdoms.

Now, their will has regained their freedom, and under the influence of Cthulhu, they have developed a crush on the nascent leader of the Dark Queen, Sylvanas, and have established their initial loyalty.

It was the Queen of Darkness who freed them and gave them free will, and the world no longer accepted them, no longer recognized them.

All that is left of the living is gone from them, and the living no longer trust them.

Only the Dark Queen's Undercity is their final refuge.

They are the forgotten.

The Forsaken quickly gathered together in a formation independent of the Alliance, watching the Scourge and the Alliance and Horde armies with great vigilance.

The high-ranking commanders of the Alliance and the Horde also received an oracle from the Titan Emperor, and the whispers that echoed from Cthulhu constantly declared that the Forsaken were already allies and that they were forbidden to attack.

So the armies of the living and the dead began to fight together, keeping their distance.

"Don't trust anyone who is alive, we are the forgotten, and the world of the living no longer accepts us!"

The commander of the Forsaken army, Gregor Agamande, shouted in his hoarse voice that he had accepted the Dark Queen's temporary appointment to the battlefield.

Agamandel was a powerful fiefdom of the kingdom of Lordaeron, and after the undead plague swept through the kingdom, all the members of the Agamandel family became undead.

Now the undead family will continue their noble tradition and become the backbone of the Undercity, assisting the Dark Queen Sylvanas in her rule and solidifying her realm of the dead.

The ghouls, skeletons, zombies, and crypt spiders who were still not free from the Lich King's rule were quickly slaughtered, and the two armies managed to burn down the Scourge fortress base in Mount Hyjal.

The Confederate and Horde armies began to take a brief break, and the Priestesses of the Moon Temple busily shuttled among the wounded, healing them with the soft light of the moon.

Soon, they will soon be on their way to the second battlefield, where the fighting is even more intense.

The Forsaken, on the other hand, are ready to retreat en masse, and they will follow the Dark Queen's orders to immediately travel to the region of Azhara and return to Lordaeron in the ships left behind by the Scourge Legion, and return to the Undercity under construction.

The war that belonged to them is over, and now all they want is to return to their homeland as soon as possible, and pray in their hearts that their relatives and friends will not become monsters like themselves.

Well, this is the thinking of ordinary people, and the aristocratic group that was at the top during their lifetime is now thinking about how to go in the future.

For example, the Agamande family, all the members of this family have become undead, and the world of human nobility can never go back, but the family still has to continue.

The Dark City was established, and the void of power needed to be filled, and since the Dark Queen wanted to establish a formal kingdom and government, she needed the help of nobles like herself.

The Agamands were right, Sylvanas was indeed appointing nobles and magistrates in various places at the moment.

The undead former Lordaeron nobles now have fiefs to return to their fiefdoms, while those who do not remain in the Undercity to assist in the rule, or are sent to various towns occupied by the Forsaken to serve as local mayors and magistrates.

The confused mood of the forsaken who have regained their freedom is being stabilized, and they feel a sense of familiarity, and although the status quo has become extremely cold and rigid, at least the social system they know is still there.

People want a stable life, whether they are alive or resuscitated.

Seeing that the former noble lord has also become an undead like himself at this moment, everyone has balanced a lot.

Life goes on as usual ... Well, at least now there is no need to continue farming.

But the economic system of gold coins is still there, after all, free undead are also in demand, aren't they.