Shadow Forest, a massive figure kneeling on the foul dirt.

His purple skin was covered in dense and strange scarlet patterns, his hard horns towered over his hideous head, and his upper body was unclothed, allowing his strong muscles to be exposed to the air. The lower half of the body is a pair of tough animal skin pants, which stop abruptly when it reaches the knees. His feet resembled deer's hooves, sinking deep into the dirt of the Shadow Forest. What is creepy is that even though his eyes are covered in a thick black cloth, everything around him seems to be under his control.

The thick arms were wrapped in bandages, and two blades surrounded by a lilac glow stuck within reach, constantly devouring the surrounding elements and replenishing their own energy.

And the owner of the warblade also stretched out his bat wings, carefully feeling this land unlike before.

Other Fury. Malfurion and Illidan's youngest brother.

The strange transformation of time and space brought him from Earth to Azeroth, where he also had a new identity and a new name. Osser spent a fairly happy childhood with Malfurion and Illidan. Together, they become students of Cenarius, learn the spells of the druids together, and feel the power of nature. Climb the canopy of Nodashir together, drink sweet spring water in the wilderness, and save a barren land together. These experiences have made their feelings even more deeply rooted.

It wasn't until later that the upper elves misused their magic, causing the magic fluctuations of the Well of Eternity to spread to the warped void, provoking an incomparably terrifying enemy, the Burning Legion. Although they succeeded in repelling the mighty Burning Legion, the relationship between the three brothers was deeply divided.

Believing that even if he defeated the Burning Legion now, the Burning Legion would still strike again, and he filled seven bottles with the spring of the Well of Eternity, poured it into a lake in Mount Hyjal, and killed a Night Elf nobleman in the Black Forest who tried to stop him. Soon after, Malfurion arrested his brother and put him in prison under Mavi's guard. Othur supported Illidan and helped him fend off some of the enforcers, and although he did not act aggressively, he was still imprisoned in a prison in the Moonlight Glades.

Ten thousand years later, the misuse of arcane magic by human mages has once again attracted the Burning Legion, and the Moon Priestess Tyrande, believing that Ather and Illidan are two powerful allies, defeats the watchers guarding Illidan and shatters the cage that imprisons Ulthur, causing them to join the fight against the Burning Legion once again.

In the course of their struggle, Orser and Illidan received demonic powers, and their physical appearance changed dramatically, and they called themselves Demon Hunters. The Demon Hunter used the power of demons to fight the Burning Legion, and to great success.

However, in the end, Illidan died in the Dark Temple because he was not understood by the Alliance and the Horde, and Othur and the other demon hunters were imprisoned in the Watcher's Cave by Mavi. In the cold green crystal, Orser spent a long time.

However, to Othur's surprise, Mavi unexpectedly unlocked the cage in which he was imprisoned.

When you open your soul's gaze, you will see a tragic battlefield all around. The watchers are pinned to the wall by demonic weapons, and Cerberus gnaws at their bodies, devouring chunks of flesh. Even Mavi looked extremely tired, and even had a lot of blood on his face. She stared anxiously at another green crystal in the distance, throwing her weapon at the side, unleashing a demon hunter once more.

"We ...... Need your help. ”

A self-proclaimed hunter's watchman who needs the help of his prey?

Orser joined the battle in a state of confusion, green blood splattered on his body, numbly but skillfully wielding the blade in his hand, slaying demon after demon. It wasn't until he escaped from the Watcher's Cave that he realized......

The Burning Legion, here it is again.

After joining the Anti-Demon Alliance, his thirst for demonic blood excites and rages, and the demon hunters he leads unleashed raids against the Burning Legion one after another, slaying countless demons and even defeating a powerful Doomsday Bringer. Like his elder brother Illidan, as a symbol of victory, Othur seized the weapons of the Doomsday.

Nornilla's Blade, Devourer of the Elements.

Orser was strong, but he still couldn't stand up to the entire legion on his own.

During a raid, the Dreadlords of the Burning Legion unleashed a portal to the Dark Universe, sending Othur, the demonic nemesis, into the boundless Dark Universe and reduced to ashes. But this did not stop the pace of the anti-demon coalition, and the Illidare, who had lost Othur, chose to become more and more frustrated, and constantly strengthened the attack on the legion.

But......

Instead of being lost in the Dark Universe, Orser has come to an unknown world, and he is doing everything in his power to try to return to the Broken Isles to continue his battle.

A trace of magic came into the Hearthstone in Otamo's hand, and he wanted to activate the teleportation spell in the Hearthstone, but the incoming powerstone sank into the sea and did not respond.

The teleportation of the space was blocked, and the sturdy spatial barrier blocked the Hearthstone's teleportation spell. The Dreadlords have really paid their blood to teleport themselves to such a remote place, and even Hearthstone can't return to Camp Illidare in Assuna.

But it's okay...... Let's take a break.

The battle against the Dreadlords was not easy, and although most of their evil magic could be absorbed by the magic patterns on their bodies, they could easily tear apart the claws of the evil shale and still cause a lot of damage to Othur. Nornilla also has too much evil energy and magic to devour, and it needs to be digested well.

Other touched a piece of red crystal tied to his leather pants and made sure it was intact, then grinned and smiled with satisfaction.

Mounts, pets, toys, these are still there.

These strange reins are partly collected from the past, and partly from former Night Elf friends, Alliances and Hordes. And the small pet is a gift from a blood elf who is pestering himself. Toys for words...... Osser sighed, waving the memory from his mind.

Orser leaned against a rotting log and retracted his batwings. The demonic form is still not lifted, and it will take some time for Oter to transform back into the Night Elves. And the soul sight told Oshur that there were no demons around, and he could rest at ease, just like he had been in Darnassus.

Nornera flickered slightly, and a purple arcane barrier gently enveloped the area.