I know about Illidan being imprisoned for 10,000 years, but I don't know when he was released.

I really don't know when he was released!

It wasn't until later that I learned that it was our army that broke through the Ash Valley Forest and marched north, and that he was released as we marched all the way.

He was released for only one purpose, that is, to have one more person and more strength. Ha!

But this 10,000 years is closed, and when you open the door and release it, you will say that you want to reuse it, and I think you have to think about it. He's a thinking man, not a brute, and he's a man with ideas.

As I said, I just know that he is locked up, and some of his basic information, such as his relationship with his brother, and his relationship with the priestess named Tyrande, I don't know any deeper, such as why their fates are so entangled and what they really think.

My inference at the time was that he probably hadn't gained their trust yet, and was completely trusted. So I said that was a complete bet, but it turned out that I was right!

I really got it right!

He didn't say yes on the spot, but one night after we had left, he suddenly appeared around our camp. Our men were not informed to be polite to him, so when he appeared near the camp, he was immediately besieged.

When I heard the news, I immediately rushed to stop the siege on him, but fortunately he was not dead or injured, but was extremely angry.

But when I saw him standing in front of us, it was suddenly done.

I brought him into the camp, and Arthas stood up to meet him, the tall Illidan was more than a head and a half taller than Alsace.

Ha! Then...... I don't really know how to say hello to him.

Say "You're coming?" "It seems informal.

Say, "You did." "I seem to be a little smug again.

So I finally stared into his eyes and nodded, "We need to make a plan!" ”

Arthas introduced some of the situation, and I added some more, and we basically explained the situation of Tikdios to Illidan. But this guy who has lived for 10,000 years has been silent with a straight old face. After we finished the introduction, he also pondered for a while before speaking, and he said, "How sure are you?" ”

I stole a glance at Arthas, his face calm, "I can't help you kill him directly, but I can help you contain the army around him." ”

Illidan snorted slightly, "That's not what you said at the time. His tone had become a little disbelieving.

"I'll help you." I hurriedly picked up.

"Just you?" Illidan looked at me sideways, "Are you sure?" He smiled contemptuously.

"Sure." I say. "I can help you for a while."

"And then?" Illidan asked.

"Your weapons should be better than ours." I pointed to the two turquoise twin knives he hung from his waist. "The damage inflicted on him by our weapons is not worth mentioning at all. So...... In the end, it's up to you to put an end to him. ”

"That's your plan?" He glanced at me.

"I'm willing to give my life for you a chance to kill him." I say.

The flame in the eyes of the fellow, Illidan, flickered but said nothing, and Arthas did not say anything. Illidan looked at Arthas: "What benefits will you get?" ”

"Freedom." Alsace said.

"And what if I fail?" Illidan asked.

Arthas did not hesitate at all, "We will all die." He said.

Actually, if I were Illidan, I would have wondered if it would be a trap or something, after all, as an elf, he still has a power that surpasses the elves and does not belong to them, but Illidan still agreed. This kind of trust is rare, after all, we have only just fought a battle.

Tikdios built an altar on a high ground near that river in the Felwood Forest. The aesthetic level of the demons is very low, so the altar can be said to be made for nothing, but the altar is the core area that pollutes the entire forest, and there is a large river that runs through the middle of the forest from east to west next to the altar...... Completely corroded.

I don't know if there were any fish in that river, but there must have been a lot of dead bodies in that river. Because after several clashes, the corpses of the elves were thrown there.

Arthas left the garrison with his army and went to look for him at the altar he had built, a rebellion that could not have been done by only two or three men. But the army cannot be brought too close, there is no such practice.

In the end, Arthas went with more than twenty of his entourage and Illidan to see Tikdios.

That's right, just go and see it directly. What do you think?

Assassinate?

Ha! Of course not.

Gul'dan's head was placed on the altar as a source of energy, and it unleashed a steady stream of evil energy to influence the land. Therefore, Tikdios will not leave the place without special circumstances, and even if he leaves here, he will take this head with him. Got it?

We're going to have to assassinate him when it's unprepared, or just take the head.

That's the plan, but it's still a bit unsure what will happen at the time.

Arthas and Illidan appeared in front of Tikdios, and the Dreadlord had a look of surprise on his face, and then he looked at the Night Elf with a playful expression.

Arthas introduced him to Tikdios, and the Dreadlord kept looking at the elf in front of him without answering, and the atmosphere became tense for a while. Until he spoke: "You are the elf who received the gift of the Maharaja 10,000 years ago." ”

Tikdios had actually heard of him.

Illidan then spoke, "I haven't seen you. ”

"But I know you." The Dreadlord strode towards Illidan, and as he stood in front of him, he felt that Illidan didn't seem to be that big all of a sudden. "You have not completed the task given to you by the Maharaja." He held out his finger and tapped Illidan.

Illidan snorted, "But I kept the source of my energy. ”

"It's better not to keep it." The Dreadlord slammed back. "That's useless to me."

"You're not Sargeras either." Illidan said.

The Dreadlord laughed, "Then why did you come to me?" ”

"Because of hatred." Illidan said gloomily.

"Hate?" The tone of the Dreadlord was surprised, "Hate...... What? We? Still ......," he paused, "I heard you're still in captivity." ”

I've only mentioned this to Alsace.

Illidan's face twitched, but he didn't squeak.

"Looks like I'm right." The Dreadlord smiled, "I'm willing to make you a friend. He said, "We're all the same kind of people." ”

"What I need is...... Revenge. Illidan's voice was low.

"I can grant your wishes." The Dreadlord said, "We can be together. ”

Illidan turned his gaze directly to the altar, "What are you doing here?" ”

"I'm going to create a strategic buffer zone here." Tikdios said, "There will be no grass here, and all the troops that pass through here will ...... will be affected by this power. ”

Illidan's expression was not good-looking, and he gritted his teeth, "What's the point of this place you rule without living beings?" ”

"We don't need ...... Any living being. The Dreadlord said softly. Those lowly creatures mean nothing to us. ”

Illidan said, "I ...... It's been a long time since I've felt that power. He glanced sideways at the altar.

Tikdios looked at Illidan in front of him and smiled, "I can give you some rewards for loyalty. But seeing that Illidan had been staring at the altar, he also turned his head to look at the place. And it was at this time that Illidan showed its minions.

Actually, I've been standing behind Tikdios for a long time, and when Tikdios turned his head, I saw a fierce glint in Illidan's glowing green eyes. That feeling was a killing intent that was about to explode.

And that killing intent was immediately transformed into action.

His movements weren't really big for me, but they were enough for the Dreadlord, and Tikdios didn't really react when that green light flashed. And I also saw the sharpness of the weapon from the demon when facing the demon.

Yes, that weapon was sharp when it cut through my skin, but it was very sharp when it cut into demon skin, which we don't have in ordinary metal.

Tikdios flashed back in surprise after the left flank was slashed through it, but Illidan's left-hand knife had already arrived, and Illidan swung his body forward as he swung the knife, and the knife slashed directly at his right flank.

Tikdios couldn't dodge and was stabbed again. Surprise instantly turned to anger. That's when I made a move.

The best weapons I have in my hands are those made of mortal iron, and all I can do is push at his joints.

It couldn't break like a human joint, but I felt it still affect him, and he leaned over, and Illidan's weapon cut through his body again.

Tikdios roared angrily, and in an instant, pale green flames erupted from around his body and spewed directly into my face, a very fishy, sulfur-smelling green flame. I hid my face to block it, but he jumped up and flew into the air.

It was at this moment that the lich unleashed flames and frost that smashed directly into his body. The Dreadlord saw that he didn't see it and flew towards the altar, and at that moment Illidan threw the blade in his hand.

I'm not used to that kind of strange weapon, but it seems to be very powerful when he throws it away. The knife ran into his back and thrust in. When the blade stabbed straight into his body, the guy fell straight out of the air.

I rushed forward, a few dozen meters away was not far, but every second felt long, Tikdios struggled to get up from the ground, but the injury on his back did not allow him to get up so quickly.

Illidan was also fast, and he rushed at Tikdios and slashed down, but was blocked by the Dreadlord with his hand. I threw myself at him and slammed my hammer into his head, but it was much harder than I had expected, and it only cracked his eye socket.

He didn't have time to see if I had smashed it. Because my hammer has been smashed with maximum force and speed. But Illidan, who jumped in front of him, did not raise his knife to kill him, but drew his knife one by one. The dark liquid that splattered was completely different from human blood, and the force of this splatter alone was beyond the reach of humans.

But Illidan, who drew his sword, didn't end the demon's life.

He went straight to the altar.