Shadowmoon Valley.

This is the world of beasts and demons, beasts are not terrible, and those demons are the real threat to this one-sided realm, this place is full of demonic energy... The omnipresent Earth Demon can hover in this area.

In the easternmost part of Shadowmoon Valley, there is a huge and majestic building, the Dark Temple!

The Dark Temple, formerly known as the Calabeth Temple, was the holy temple of the Draenei before the world of Draenor fell apart, and a refuge established by the Prophet Viren and his minions.

But... After the destruction of the world of Draenor, Illidan became the new master of the land forsaken by the gods, hiding in the Dark Temple, along with his servant, Illidare, in his quest to regain his power.

The top of the Dark Temple.

A Night Elf was standing here, looking at the magical meteorites torn from the sky, and beside him were two weapons taken from the Doomsday Guard officer named Aesinos during the Battle of the Ancients 10,000 years ago.

"Lord Illidan!"

"There's a biography of you out there, but mortals seem to be very upset about it!" a Shattered came to the top of the Dark Temple and met the Night Elf.

"Akama!"

"Don't bother with this group of ignorant mortals, even though one is full of wisdom, he can't wake up the adventurers who are pretending to be asleep!" Illidan turned around, his evil wings spreading to obscure the light of the night, "What's wrong with Mavi's prison security?"

"All set, Lord Illidan!" Akama nodded, "Now that the Viper Temple has fallen, they've shifted their target to Stormkeep, and it won't be long before ... Kael'thas will also fail. ”

"Kael'thas is doomed to fail, his addiction to the arcane will never be appeased, and I have long known that he has not shown loyalty to me!" Illidan said with extreme calmness, "Keep spying on Mavi!"

After Akama left, the mark engraved with magic energy on Illidan's body began to glow green, "Hmph... Such a shoddy performance, think you can deceive me?"

"Time... It's not much!"

Now.

At the top of the Dark Temple, many of the same Night Elves as Illidan have appeared... They've all lost their eyes, but because of that, they're more agile than ever.

"Illidare, my demon hunters, you've come here to fight the Burning Legion that is rampaging across the realms, but you still have a lot to learn!"

"The enemy used to do whatever they wanted in Azeroth, they wanted to exterminate all living beings in Azeroth, they slaughtered our loved ones, they burned our homes, cities and holy places!" Illidan looked at the Illidare Demon Hunters in front of him, "You tried to stop them, but they failed!"

"So... You have found me, and you have nothing but anger and determination!

"Now, you understand... In order to destroy the Burning Legion, any sacrifice is insignificant!"

A female demon hunter with a black blindfold was full of doubts, "But... Lord Illidan, we have demonic energy flowing through our veins, it eats away at our sanity, what is the difference between us and those monsters?"

The words fell.

Tongben, who was beside the female demon hunter, looked at her angrily and said, "You dare to question the master?!"

"Huh!"

Illidan smiled, and the demonic imprint on his body became even more dazzling, only to turn into a demon emitting black smoke in an instant, but it quickly returned to its previous appearance.

"We will not be like the ignorant adventurers of Azeroth, willing to fall prey to the Burning Legion, we will burn the flames of war into the world of the Burning Legion and hunt them as much as possible!"

As soon as Illidan finished speaking, he took out a green rock from his body and threw it behind him, and a portal of green light appeared.

"Don't you want to know the difference between us and the demons?" Illidan looked at the demon hunter who asked the question earlier, "They will spare no effort to destroy our world!"

The female demon hunter was stunned, and couldn't help but show a hint of perseverance, "And we will sacrifice everything to save it!"

Illidan smiled and looked around at the Illidare, "The Burning Legion will eventually fail, and they will fear my Illidare!"

"They... It's self-defeating!"

The dim eyes of all the demon hunters began to glow with a strange green light, as if in response to their master, Illidan!

Seeing their performance, Illidan's expression became more serious, "But... Time is running out for us, and the so-called righteous ignorant adventurers are going to try to destroy their saviors!"

"I'll deal with that group of ignorant adventurers myself, you must enter Marton and reclaim the Sargeras Keystone!" Illidan pointed to the green portal that had just opened, "Go, but remember... If you fail, all worlds will be destroyed!"

...

A few days later.

Fenpida did not expect that the appearance of "Children of Light Who Master the Darkness" did not change Illidan's fate, but only intensified the process of being killed, and the Storm Fortress was completely destroyed by the group of vicious adventurers in the days after the release of "Children of Light who Master the Darkness".

Now the adventurers' goals have turned to the Dark Temple... Illidan's death is only a matter of time.

And to Fenbida's great surprise, Mount Hyjal in the Cave of Time does not seem to have the so-called time rift, thinking of Chromie's disappearance, perhaps the bronze dragon has successfully prevented the timeline rift problem four years ago.

"Thousands of calculations... Didn't count the seamount!" Fenpida was full of helplessness about this, originally thought that the fall of the Storm Fortress should have gone to the Seamount Holy War, but he directly bypassed the Seamount!

Walker came to Fenpida's room, thinking that he had reported on the results of the Children of Light who had mastered the darkness these days, "Boss... The sales of books appeared, and although more than 100,000 copies had been sold, but... What was supposed to be a one-day task turned out to take us days to complete. ”

"Do we still print?"

Printing?

Fenbida smiled bitterly, "No need... It's sold out, and the appearance of "Children of Light Who Master the Darkness" is just an attempt by me to the outside world, and it happened..."

Fenpida was speechless, changing the trajectory of Azeroth is not something that can be done by a book, and if you think about it, if Illidan gains the lost honor now, everything in the future will be chaotic.

After all, Illidan is one of the souls that runs through Azeroth, and his fate can never be modified, he is a river of destiny, forever flowing in the direction of the sea.

"Boss, what are we going to do down here?" Walker asked, "The number of people in the way is decreasing right now, and because of the Children of Light Who Master the Darkness, Hearthstone players are probably down by about two percent. ”

"Oh!"

"Here!" Fenpida pulled out a manuscript from the table, "This is the new 'If, Otaku', you find someone to typeset him, and by the way, find Irel and Riva to make the poster." ”

Walker nodded, and then said, "Boss, Riva has returned to Stim Game Studios, and now Irel is in charge of the poster's affairs and statistics. ”

Oh?

I can't imagine that my hoof sister is so capable?

......