Heimdik.

Oter was half-kneeling, his current state was very unstable.

Here it is necessary to explain the energy situation in Osser's body.

Sargeras's blessing caused Othur's body to be extremely differentiated, allowing the evil energy and natural energy that could not coexist to be miraculously stored in two different areas, without intersecting with each other.

They are placed in two areas, with no influence on each other, and can be used by Orsher whenever and wherever he needs them.

But the damage caused by the Illumination El's sneak attack opened the floodgates between the natural energy and the evil energy in Othor's body.

The Light El is strong, almost on par with the powerful Abyss Lord.

If it was just an ordinary attack, it wouldn't make Othur so embarrassed, but the holy light created by the Holy Light El is somewhat complicated, and it will slowly melt into the whole body of the person who is attacked, and then release life energy.

This is something that many demons can't do, so in the former battlefield, Othur has never encountered such a situation.

The confluence of channeled natural energy and evil energy was almost about to explode Othur's body, and Othur gritted his teeth before he could barely suppress the restlessness in his body.

The power of the demonic rage could not be fused with the natural energy of the druids, and if the two fused, only an explosion would quell their reaction.

So Othur now has to choose between the power of the druid and the demon hunter.

But for Orsher, there is no good choice.

Orser in his druid form couldn't even defeat Ragnaros in the Land of Fire, and the result of his choice was obvious.

Strength is very important to Orsher, who needs strength to defeat the Burning Legion and defeat Sargeras.

The natural energy of the druid, although it suppresses the fury of evil energy, on the other hand, inhibits Othur's power as a demon hunter.

After some trade-offs, Orser made a quick decision.

Stretch out your right hand and gather all of your body's natural energy into your hand, forming a gentle green glow.

The evil energy in his body chased the natural energy like a hungry wolf, and the natural energy was not to be outdone, and the gentle energy form quickly changed, ready to gather to fight back against the enemy, but found that it could not enter Orsher's body to fight against the evil energy.

They are helpless against their master's decision.

He let go of his hand again, and the green light slowly soaked into the ground, and the evil energy on Orsher's body was celebrated, wandering wildly under Othur's scarlet demon pattern, and he delighted the departure of his enemies.

Orser abandoned the power that had been with him for tens of thousands of years, and completely abandoned the power of the druids who were full of love and restraint.

And the forces of nature have abandoned Othur in search of their next master.

He didn't regret it, one of Illidare's masters was who he really was now.

It would be enough for the Grand Druid to have Malfurion, but not for the Illidares. Their hatred of demons is only high, and evil energy is running within them, and Orser has the duty and responsibility to lead Illidaray to destroy the Burning Legion.

The natural energy in his body completely disappeared, and Oter clenched his fists, finding that he had successfully lost the protection of nature, and the healing spell could not be released at all, and the druid's transformation ability was also gone.

The wails of the surrounding dryads also disappeared completely.

Elune's power was stripped away, and she drifted off into the distance, not knowing where to go.

That's good.

"I wasn't meant to be a druid. ”

Othur got back to his feet and wiped the dirt off his knees.

The forces of nature made Othur soft-hearted, but evil powers made him bloodthirsty and violent.

Now lacking the suppression of evil energy by natural energy, Othur can only rely on his own willpower to fight against evil energy.

This is bound to be a difficult thing to do.

And after the evil energy celebrated the natural energy in Osser's body and left, he found that his master was still calm, and immediately began to boil.

They crave destruction and killing, urging Oter to destroy everything that he can.

The long-suppressed evil force made Othur suddenly a little unbearable, and ordinary demon hunters would not have such painful feelings, they would either explode to death the moment they received the evil energy, or endure a moment of pain, and then successfully drive the evil energy as their own sharp blade.

Not many people can survive such explosive pain.

The whispers of evil power only caused Othur to gasp and fall to his knees again.

Is that all......

Oter snorted coldly, forcibly suppressing the power of the evil energy.

Keeping calm while delivering a brutal blow to the Burning Legion is the basic quality that a demon hunter should maintain.

"Night Elves! I've found you!"

Little Ragnaros sprang out of the grass, and the Minion Clin, who followed him, panted, stuck out his tongue and lay on the ground to rest.

Orser looked at little Ragnaros, a little confused.

"How did you end up here......"

"A lot has happened, has the spatial passage of Azeroth been established?" said Ragnaros Jr. urgently.

"I feel like I'm going to be able to get back to Azeroth in no time. Other replied.

"Uh...... Then we ......"

A large bright red vine burst out of the ground, swaying and ignoring Orsher and Ragnaros Jr., rising into the sky, joining the battlefield of Slanhill and Sylvie.

“...... There was a fight outside, and the fight was still very lively, and there were three people fighting, but now it has become a person fighting with a tree. ”

"By the way, that person is the former warlock, the beautiful gray-haired girl. ”

Little Ragnaros looked up at the sky.

"Oh, it's green now. ”

Little Ragnaros looked down and looked at Orsher, who seemed to be in a different situation.

"Hmm...... Night Elves, can we just wait for the spatial passage of Azeroth now?"

"Perhaps...... If I can endure it. Other replied.

"Patience with what?"

Before Osher could answer, there was a majestic figure on the battlefield of Slanhill and Sylvie in the sky, and his voice was so loud that it broke through the sky.

"Catch him!"

Milak is tossed at Othur by Gwen in the air, but is caught by Creen the Minion...... Maybe it's catching.

Clynn was pressed into the soil as a buffer.

Other noticed that many souls were pouring into Mirak's body.

This is...... What? a single soul form......

"I don't like to be betrayed by anyone. ”

Gwen swung his black greatsword, ignited by the First Fire, and pointed the blade at Slanhill.

"I think the Night Elves on the ground are more reliable. ”