Outlands, Shadowmoon Valley.

Outside the Dark Temple, a fierce battle is going on.

Illidan burned with the flames of evil energy and moved swiftly through the demonic army, the twin blades of Aesinos in his hands carrying up pieces of skulls and severed limbs.

The Breakers of Akama flanked the army of demon guards trying to approach the temple, and the Doom Guards who were overseers could no longer urge and whip the demon guards on the ground, and they were in the air fighting the forces of the Dragonmaw Breakers riding the Void Dragon.

Joining Illidan in front of Socresa's Legion of Evil Abilities, the Eridad demons smirk and unleash a constant rain of flames or various evil curses.

Socresa's huge blood-red body was even more like a matchless, rushing into the front line of the Burning Legion and killing them.

His hands shot out arrows of chaos like machine guns at the demonic army, and a circle of unholy flames burned around his body like Illidan, scorching any enemy who dared to approach him.

"Painful death! Your end is coming! Lord of Sarodar is coming to this wretched world, and you will all be burned in the flames of the gods!"

Socresa roared loudly as she slain the demons.

He had killed all the Eredar demons he had seen, and those of the Eredar clan who had taken refuge in the Burning Legion had an inexplicable sense of pleasure in killing himself.

The few frightened Eredas surrendered, unable to understand why the terrible kindred in front of them would help Illidan.

And... He was wearing Lord Akmund's armor!

And his legion, which consisted entirely of Ereda.

When did the noble Eredar also become a grassroots soldier? In the Burning Legion, Ereda was the lowest commander in the middle and upper ranks!

"Hahaha, that's all you can do?" Socressa's eyes turned red, and he began to unleash the arrows of mass chaos, and the demons attacking the Dark Temple were immediately killed and wounded.

"Kilgardan is an incompetent piece of waste ... Get down on your knees, you pathetic ants, you are a disgrace to Erea!"

Socresa kicked over a fellow Ereda in front of him who had surrendered, trembling violently with fear.

Illidan didn't have time to take care of the battle situation in Socressa, and he was charging into the depths of the demon army.

That damn stupid woman! Uncle, I told me to follow me after hundreds of wars, and I ended up being crazier than anyone else when I fought!

Soon he saw the Watchers led by Mavi* Shadowsong, who were fending off the demons that surrounded them on the outskirts of a spire of sorrows.

The Burning Legion's evil fleet has dropped countless spires of sorrow throughout the Outlands. This dark green structure fell from the sky and plunged directly into the ground, polluting the surrounding land into an evil wasteland.

There is a large portal in the spire, and demonic forces can be used as a transit point through the evil fleet to teleport to the spires of sorrow around the world, and then rush out to attack the surrounding area.

Illidan shot a ray of evil energy from his eyes, and the lethality of this demon hunter's unique eye attack was extremely huge, usually a single eye edge swept away, and there were basically no living creatures.

"Ma Wei, you disgusting stupid woman, you don't have to be in such a hurry if you want to die!"

Ma Wei, who was dancing the round blade and flying up and down, heard Illidan's roar, and was not to be outdone, and immediately returned his mouth.

"You're still worried about yourself, I didn't let you support me, don't be sentimental!"

The watchmen around have long been accustomed to the bickering between their boss and Illidan that can be said on any occasion or in any emergency.

If you want to say that these two people hate and hate each other, there is no such thing. Although Illidan has been imprisoned by Mavi for many years, both of them know that the other party is thinking about the elves, but they don't agree with the methods used by the other party at all.

But if you want to say that these two people are in love because of scolding, this doesn't seem to be very reliable. After all, Illidan, an infatuated species, still loves Tyrande deeply, but in the years he has been in the Outlands, he has been with Ma Wei and supported each other, and he has more or less developed some feelings.

It's just that the two of them never paid attention to this and the change in their attitudes.

With Illidan's support, the Warden forces were quickly able to sweep away the demonic army around the Spire of Sorrows.

Mavi rushed into the spire and destroyed the portal before a new batch of demons could teleport in.

The walls of the minaret began to crack in dense form, and then collapsed, and the evil energy pollution of the surrounding land began to slowly fade. However, it didn't make a difference, after all, the land of Shadowmoon Valley had already been permanently polluted by evil energy.

The demonic forces, deprived of reinforcements, began to crumble as they attempted to retreat towards the nearest demon-forging camp.

The Demon Forge Camp in Shadowmoon Valley is an engineering camp where demonic constructs like Hellfire are being created day and night.

Socresa was not prepared to give the demon army this chance, and he led his Eredar in pursuit of him, with an attitude that if he did not surrender, he would all die.

Nagrand steppe, Galadar.

There is also an evil warship hovering in the sky here, projecting a swarm of hellfire from time to time.

The vast grasslands are dotted with several spires of sorrow, and groups of demons step through the portals inside, joining their compatriots who are attacking in various places.

A group of brown-skinned orcs are battling demon forces outside Galadar.

Garrosh Hell roared and gasped as he looked at the cleared space beside him.

He has led the orcs to defeat countless demonic attacks, but these demons are like weeds in the field, which can never be killed.

But Garrosh still boured his spirits, and took advantage of the short break to direct the orcs to repair the already dilapidated fortifications and prepare for the next wave of attacks.

He must not fall, and Galadar's safety is all tied to himself.

Himself is the son of Grom Hell Roar and must not discredit the hero's father.

But my father has not heard from me for a long time, and the only Bloodring Clan who has returned to the Outlands has refused to reveal how the tribe is fighting in the other world.

The Hellfire Peninsula, where the war is at its most brutal.

Glory Fort is like a boat in the ocean, withstanding the endless and frantic onslaught of demonic armies. But these Lordaeron soldiers never gave up, and they still held on to their belief in returning home.

I must survive this war, return to Lordaeron, and return to my wife and children again.

Not far away is the Hellfire Fortress, where the fighting is even more intense.

Illidan gathered all his orcs in the fortress, and they relied on their strong fortifications and walls to withstand the all-round attacks of the Burning Legion from the sky to the earth.

In the cage seal at the bottom, the mad laughter of the Abyss Lord Mathridon spread throughout the fortress.

"Hahaha, the Legion will burn you to ashes! That arrogant fool of Illidan will pay with his life!"

The Dark Gate, where the Eredas of the Burning Legion gathered, their faces furious.

They had exhausted all means, but they could not do even the slightest damage to the giant portal.

However, it is not surprising at all that this dark gate, designed by the Dark Titan Sargeras himself, if it can be destroyed so easily, is not the work of the gods.

The Burning Legion still needs time.

But it seems, their time is running out.

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