"I hope you'll feel the same way after a while!"

Edward's fearless appearance of Illidan also aroused his competitive spirit. With a wave of one hand, the sword of repentance above his head slammed into Illidan's back.

Illidan shuddered, and the sword of repentance came out of his body, and the huge force directly slammed him to the ground, leaving him on all fours.

"Roar!"

A terrible scream resounded throughout Anazaras, and Illidan shuddered, veins on his head, green eyes blindfolded by blindfolds, and sharp teeth rattling.

The green war paint on his upper body was magnificent, and puffs of green smoke emerged from the war paint, forming a demonic phantus with curved horns in the air.

Most of the witnesses took several steps back in astonishment, their eyelids jumping as they watched as the green demonic phantom was pinned to the ground by the Sword of Repentance, howling and struggling frantically.

"This terrifying demonic power!" could it be ......" Mavi's hands clutched tightly over her moonblade, staring warily at the demon's phantom.

"That's right, this demon is a lot like Sargeras, and it seems that Gul'dan's has no effect on Illidan. Mograini said with a solemn expression.

"Gul'dan's ritual is to use the power of the Well of Night to make Illidan's body strong enough to house the soul of Sargeras. Edward's right hand became a claw, controlling the sword path of repentance through the air, "but when he reached the final step, which was to infuse the soul of Sargeras, Illidan's will and the intervention of my light made the most crucial step of the ritual completely fail. ”

"So, now Illidan has a part of the power of Sargeras. ”

"In other words, Sargeras's sins also need to be borne by Illidan?" Ronin asked, a little worried.

"Of course, that's why I say that Illidan is killing himself, and that he has little chance of surviving under the judgment of my Light. Edward said with a complicated expression.

"Can't you relax a little?" Ronin frowned, "If you think about it, Illidan and his Illidare haven't committed many crimes, and apart from his experience inside the Night Elves, his actions in the Outlands are only a separation. If that kills an enemy of the Burning Legion......"

"If Furstad Brute Hammer hears this, he will definitely pour the wine in his hand directly on your face, Grand Master Ronin. Moira glanced at Ronin and said, "How many of the Hammer dwarves in Shadowmoon Canyon died at the hands of the Illidan demons?"

Luo Ning smiled wryly and said no more.

"If you want to gain power, you must pay a price, and since Illidan has received a part of the power of Sargeras's soul, he must also accept the sins of Sargeras. Edward said, "And ......"

"Sorry, we came uninvited. Before Edward could finish his sentence, Tyrande and Malfurion walked in through the doorway. The two of them looked at Illidan with complicated eyes.

"Edward, could you please ...... Exercise restraint. Malfurion struggled for a long time before he sighed, "Illidan is my brother after all, and we used to want to study together with Cenarius, and we are responsible for everything he has done. ”

"Malfurion Fury!" Before Edward could say anything, Mavi was a little upset, "Illidan's sins are unforgivable!

But he has been imprisoned for 10,000 years and has endured the pain of being uprooted from his homeland. Tyrande and Mavi didn't have a very good relationship, and retorted, "Isn't that enough?"

"Tyrande! It was because of your soft-hearted heart that caused Illidan's escape from prison. In order for him to come out smoothly, you and he killed many of our Warden's sisters. Mavi said angrily, "The thousands of lives in the Outlands who were killed by Illidan would never want to see any forgiveness appear on Illidan's body!"

"As his pursuer, I have agreed to allow him to conduct Edward's Holy Light trial, don't try to persuade Edward to show mercy to Illidan anymore, I will keep an eye on him!"

Seeing that Mavi was angry, Malfurion and Tyrande looked at each other and sighed in unison.

"And you, Edward Lee. If I see the slightest diminution in the power of your sword of repentance, then the agreement we said would no longer exist!"

"Rest assured, once the Holy Light Trial begins, even I will have no control over the conduct of the trial. Edward smiled bitterly, "And you two don't really need to worry, in my opinion, with Illidan's current soul power and the will he has always maintained, the outcome of the trial is not easy to say." ”

"I hope so. Tyrande looked at the Night Elf who had always been obsessed with her with complicated eyes, and muttered, "May the Goddess of the Moon protect you and save you." ”

............

Edward's trial of light lasted for a day and a night, and Illidan continued to wail for that day and night.

His Sargeras-like soul was stimulated by the Sword of Repentance, and the green phantom continued to shrink.

When the next night came again, Illidan's soul had shrunk to the size of his body, and the green shadow had gradually faded, with a tendency to evolve to pure white.

"Very well, it seems that Illidan held out until the last minute. Edward's outstretched right hand was also shaking, and his face changed from the original ease to solemnity, "Illidan's soul power is beginning to condense, and the unbearable pain of ordinary people is also purifying his soul of sin, if he can hold on until dawn, he will survive smoothly!"

"Hold on, my brother, Illidan Furywind!" Malfurion put aside his old preconceptions and clasped his hands to cheer for Illidan, "It won't be long before you can go home in peace!"

Tyrande even knelt down, put his hands on his chest, and began to pray for the blessing of the goddess of the moon.

Mavi looked at Illidan nervously with a sweaty face.

At this time, Illidan no longer had the strength to support his body on all fours, he lay directly on the ground, a pair of pale green eyes had been staring at Tyrande from the moment he came in, the sweat on his body almost formed a pool of water stains, and the knotted muscles of his upper body twitched slightly.

"I!yes!Illidan!Fury!" At such moments, Illidan still had the strength to roar, "no one can bring me to my knees......!

Before Illidan could finish speaking, his figure came to an abrupt halt, and the light in his eyes trembled rapidly, and finally gradually extinguished!

"That's enough! Edward, you can't kill him!" Malfurion, who was already a little crazy, grabbed Edward's right arm and roared, "He's dying!

"I'm sorry, Mr. Malfurion. Edward's outstretched right arm didn't move, "I said that the judgment is not something I can control, it is all up to him!"

"Moreover, Illidan is not dead, his soul is being reforged......"

Edward raised his head, and a full moon hung in the sky, sending down a very rich moonlight.