What happened in the Ferwood Forest was soon passed back by Malfurio, and Andrea was not even able to meet with Illidan, who had regained his freedom.

"Forget it, let him go."

Seeing that Tyrande's face looked a little bad, Andrea curled his lips and said, "Illidan is a person who does his own things. He has his own ideas and doesn't have to force him."

Andrea didn't know what Illidan had about the current Dark Night Republic, and would he just start to swear at a disagreement.

This demon hunter is self-centered and thorny no matter where he goes. It's not that he has obvious malice, but Illidan's opinion is too strong and he never knows what it means to seek common ground while reserving differences. He cannot get along well with most people.

Tyrande did not expect that Illidan would make such a big noise as soon as he was released. He completely ignored the worldly opinions and resolutely absorbed evil energy into a demon. This unexpected development made her face lose when she cast Illidan by herself.

"Not to talk about this for now."

Andrea asked, "Did Illidan say anything before leaving?"

According to the memorandum, Gul'dan's skull contains most of the knowledge in front of the sorcerer, and Illidan, who absorbed it, should have taken this knowledge as his own.

Malfurion shook his head and said, "He said nothing, just let us take care of ourselves."

"Is this what..."

Andrea nodded thoughtfully, ‘That is, he is very confident that we will guard Mount Haigal?’

When Malfurio returned, the Draenei had retreated from the second line of defense, and the third line of defense, now led by the Eastern Continental Alliance, was responsible for blocking the demons' continued attack.

The Holy Mountain of Haigar is easy to defend but difficult to attack. There is only one single road to climb the mountain, which is a veritable first-line sky.

After the air forces of all ethnic groups joined forces to block the air route, the Burning Legion could only climb along the mountain roads even if it was too large.

Archmond still patiently followed the Demon's troops, without the intention of attacking alone.

Andrea didn't know what his behavior of holding back the troops meant. Perhaps it was because Archmond was not very confident about exploring the mountain alone, or was waiting for an opportunity.

Shortly after Malfurio flew back, he completed his revenge that had been away for thousands of years. Retisia, who had a refreshed face, also rode the horned eagle beast back under the Nordashir tree.

Tikdios's soul was restricted by Letisia using shadow magic and could not escape back to the twisted void.

Letisia, who returned to Annahes, worked with Mavie to increase her stubbornness towards Marganis.

In front of Marganis, Retisia tore the soul of Tikdios's despair and wailing to pieces, and there was no possibility of resurrection again.

The frightened Marganis finally surrendered under the dual torture of the soul and the body, and told him all the causes and consequences of immersing Archmond into Azeroth.

Just as Andrea guessed, after Neozu discovered the roots buried deep in the ground through the undead insect man, the Demon King of Fear soon had a bad idea about this energy-filled world tree.

They unknowingly tampered with Andashir's underground roots, and tampered with Andashir's energy flow without disturbing Shandara. They patiently waited until Archmond arrived before exposing this secret move.

Marganis is not the most core member of the Burning Legion, and he doesn't know much information.

After taking enough information from this guy, Letisia freed him at Mavi's instructions. Marganis no longer had to worry about being tortured by the witch witch after returning to the Legion base camp.

Before his death, Mr. Marganis provided some useful information for the night elves, such as the location of the Burning Legion's base camp.

"Agus?"

Andrea pretended to be clear and said, "This is the name of the Burning Legion's lair? Did Marganis mention the coordinates of this planet?"

"No." Letisia shrugged regretfully. "He said that such problems are usually left to technicians Garg and Morgur, who don't know much about coordinates and star maps."

"I have a star map to Argus."

Velon, who had just withdrawn from the front line, interrupted with a dazed look in his eyes and said, "Agus is the hometown of all the Arida people, which was once a beautiful planet with a highly developed civilization."

"It's a pity that Sargeras's temptation ruined everything about Argus, and both of the three-man ruling team chose to believe his promise."

"Only I always have doubts about his overly sweet promise, and with the help of the Naru, the people who were unwilling to succumb to the Burning Legion escaped from the home world. From then on, we call ourselves the Draenei, and in Ereda, the word represents the exiled."

"Arida?"

Malfurion was shocked, "Isn't this the name of the highest-ranking officer race in the Burning Legion? Lord Prophet, you..."

"Yes."

Weilun admitted with a wry smile, "Erida and Delaney were originally the same race, and our appearance was the original Erida. The red-skinned Erida in the Burning Legion are individuals who mutated after being infused with fel energy."

"The fraudster Kiljaden and the polluter Archmond are the other two of the three ruling groups, and they both believed the cakes drawn by Sargeras."

"this……"

Andrea raised his hand to stop Malfurio and others' questions, "Prophet, the Draenei still retains the star map to Argus? Are you sure it can still be used?"

"Confirm." Weilun solemnly assured, "Before evacuating Ginidar, we extracted the complete information of the star map from the spacecraft's navigation log and now it is stored in the navigation system of the Storm Fortress."

"Once we are ready for a counterattack, we can always return to Argus to fight the Burning Legion."

Andrea Ning nodded with a key point, "This information is very important. Although it is not available for the time being, we will accumulate enough strength sooner or later, then..."

It is not a good idea to keep trapped in Azeroth and be beaten passively. The damage caused by fighting on his own territory can only be borne by the local residents of Azeroth themselves. If it continues for a long time, it will sooner or later be dragged down by the Burning Legion.

However, now is not the right time to counterattack. The Azeroth tribes are far from ready. Regardless of their mentality or hard strength, there is still a long way to go before counterattack.

...

When reinforcements from the Eastern continent could not support themselves, Kane Bloodhoof, Ulan Gaoling and Toville led their respective troops to guard the penultimate line of defense for Noda Hill.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Andrea met with Tandray Prodmore and others who led the fleet across the sea under the recommendation of Gianna.

Tandray is the youngest son of the Prodmoore clan, Jaina's younger brother. At first, he learned that this young brother of the same age was led by him, Jaina was very surprised.

"Tandray, how did you come from? What about father and Derek?"

Tandray's temperament is different from his elegant brother Derek. He looks very unique to a sea-going man, and he has a rough beard in his grade.

Tandre shrugged casually and said, "Derick stayed in Brallus, and the barbarians of Drewster still need people to watch. His father went to Lordaeron. He planned to rescue as many innocent people as possible."

Speaking of Lordaeron, everyone present was a little silent.

The most powerful kingdom of mankind fell apart in just one month under the impact of unrest that broke out from within.

The vibrant Tirisfalin land was severely damaged, and the fertile Siweild was invaded by countless undeads. The psychic mages even set up a cauldron of plague in major farms.

The vast Westweld only has a few strongholds, including the Fireplace Valley where Tyran Fordine was stationed, and the Barovs' territory on Keldaron, the island of the lake.

Andrea patted his hands and reminded him, "Everyone, let's focus on the present first."

"If Archmond gets the power of the Well of Eternity, Azeroth will be completely finished."

"Please let the troops of their respective countries start resting as soon as possible. The final battle of the last line of defense requires everyone to work together."
Chapter completed!