And Zuo Si himself teleported back to Askatra quietly, without even saying hello to the elves who had just won the victory and regained the city.

To be precise, no one except this family of three knew that behind the war was actually a game between gods.

In particular, Rose ordered the followers to counterattack, which directly severely damaged and even destroyed Velen's hundreds of years of hard work.

His largest group of believers on the continent of Faerûn suffered more than 70% casualties almost overnight, and the rest also disintegrated and fled.

After hearing the news, Shadow City and Zhentil Castle immediately stepped up their vigilance against the elves from Evermeet Island.

They don't think that these arrogant pointed ears will become their allies.

However, the humans and half-elves settled in the valleys close to Cormanthor were very happy to learn that Myth Drannor was back in the hands of the elves. They immediately sent envoys hoping to establish a good friendship with them, and by the way, they conducted a

A series of trade transactions.

After all, compared to the evil and cruel dark elves and countless monsters, elves who generally tend to be kind are undoubtedly very good neighbors.

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Some villages that lack defense capabilities are even protected by elven patrols.

It is precisely because of this relatively friendly imagination that intelligent races such as humans, dwarves, gnomes, and halflings do not mind living under the rule of elves.

The Kingdom of Cormanzo relied on this method to unite various settlements bit by bit to form a country.

Although the elves are the dominant ones, other races also have their voices heard, ultimately in the form of a council to deal with day-to-day matters and disagreements.

Especially in the valley, many of them had fled from Cormanthor back then, and they had an inexplicable attachment and identification with Myth Drannor.

So it's not surprising that they would take the initiative to show their kindness to the elves of Evermeet Island.

Also happy about Cormanthor's recovery was the Kingdom of Cormyr.

Since this thousand-year-old feudal country was originally established with the support of the elves, both the royal family and the nobles maintained the minimum respect for the elves.

What's more, the restart of the Myth of Myth Drannor can greatly help the Kingdom of Cormyr share the threats from Shade City and Zhentil Keep.

The two sides are natural allies in terms of interests.

As a result, a strange tripartite situation formed around the Enook Desert, the Moon Sea and the Dragon Lake area.

They may continue to test each other and fight secretly, but they will never break the balance easily, otherwise they are very likely to be jointly attacked by the other two parties.

In this situation, even if Haunt City, which has many legendary spellcasters, wants to take action, it must seriously consider the consequences.

After all, even the floating city, a powerful creation from the Netherese era, could not take much advantage against the elves' magical mystique.

After stabilizing the situation in Faerun, Zuo Si once again set his sights on Azeroth.

At this moment, in Felwood on the continent of Kalimdor, the fear lord Tichondrius is using the Skull of Gul'dan to release evil energy and completely corrupt the forest.

In just a few days, the originally clear river water took on a creepy green color, and the hellfire falling from the sky also smashed the lush forest into pits. Many thousand-year-old trees were turned into trees by the evil flames.

Black coke, the earth showed a dark brown color that was more serious than the corrosion caused by the plague.

As for other animals and plants, they were getting sick and dying in droves. The sky was shrouded in a thick gray light green fog, and occasionally dazzling lightning and thunder fell from the sky.

It's a completely apocalyptic scene.

A large number of tree men polluted by evil let out twisted and painful screams, and violently attacked all creatures they encountered.

Countless demons and undead have established advance bases here, preparing for the final battle to attack Mount Hyjal.

You don't need to ask to know that the most important and exciting decisive battle of the Third War is about to come.

At present, Illidan, who had just been released by Tyrande, had just arrived here with an army, intending to prevent the enemy from further corroding the forest, and to prove that he had only captured the power of the demon, instead of being controlled by the other party's will.

Of course, the main reason why he did this was his deep love for the former.

Perhaps as the saying goes, what you can't get is always the best.

What's more, Tyrande now not only has the attribute of "getting it", but also has the attribute of "sister-in-law", which really makes the tauren ecstatic.

It's a pity that Tyrande's force value is a little high, and trying to force the Overlord to use the bow is just because he is impatient.

So the only thing Illidan can do is to rely on his own performance to please the other party.

In his eyes, saving the world from the invasion of the Burning Legion was not as important as getting Tyrande to change his mind.

Therefore, even though he was imprisoned in the dungeon by Maiev Shadowsong for ten thousand years, this love saint still had no regrets and took on the most difficult tasks as soon as he came out.

Looking up at the sky and breathing in the slightly smoky air, Illidan couldn't help but sigh slightly: "After ten thousand years, I am finally free. However, my brother still thinks that I am a curse! I will pass this time

The mission was to show him my power, and in showing it I controlled the demon instead of being controlled by it."

After saying that, the demon hunter subconsciously raised his hand and touched his black eyepatch.

Although he dug out his eyes with his own hands, he was not blind as many people thought. Instead, he replaced optical vision with magical perception.

In those two holes filled with evil energy, Illidan could clearly feel the ever-changing rotation of energy. The bright and dazzling colors almost made him lose his mind the first time.

After getting used to it later, these colors will form various concrete images, which are far sharper and more subtle than the optical vision that was very easy to be deceived before.

There is no doubt that this is a gift given to him by the Dark Titan Sargeras.

It is precisely with this kind of demonic vision that Illidan can easily see through the disguises of demons such as Dreadlords and Succubi, as well as whether a person's body is corroded by shadow or evil energy, and will never be deceived by illusions, let alone obstacles.

physical barriers.

Just when he was about to instruct his night elf troops to set up camp and establish an advance base, he suddenly felt a gray-white figure flash across the woods.

The next second...

Arthas, who was carrying Frostmourne, walked out slowly on his skeleton warhorse Invincible, and asked in a slightly playful tone: "Are you sure? Illidan Stormrage? Can you guarantee that your will is 100% your own?"

"A dead man? Are you also an accomplice of the devil?"

Illidan raised his chin proudly and drew the war blade behind his back.

As a powerful mage and demon hunter, he had hunted countless demons of the Burning Legion in the War of the Ancients, so he did not take the Death Knight in front of him seriously.

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A child of the stars who is in darkness but has a heart for light.

So he has enough confidence.

"Accomplice? Maybe. But we have our own plan." Arthas responded meaningfully.

He had obviously obtained quite a bit of information from Kel'Thuzad, and understood who this man who had obviously acquired some demonic powers was.

"Hmph! I don't care about your plans, and I will make you regret appearing in front of me."

As the last word blurted out, the demon hunter suddenly took the lead in attacking.

He cast an unknown spell and instantly appeared directly behind the death knight across a distance of tens of meters, wielding his double blades and intending to tear this ignorant guy into pieces.

Especially the evil fire attached to the blade can definitely melt and tear apart equipment made of Saronite.

But Arthas was not a vegetarian. He used Frostmourne to parry the opponent's attack with his backhand, and then suddenly released the biting frost, which stunned the evil flames of the war blade.

After all this was done, he responded with a sneer: "Regret? I don't think you have the ability to do this. After all, we should be evenly matched in terms of strength."

"You think you can be evenly matched with me? You are naive! You can't even imagine the battles I have experienced!"

The corners of Illidan's mouth raised with a sarcastic smile, and he suddenly released more powerful evil flames from his body, directly evaporating the chill emitted by Frostmourne.

Then the demon hunter and the death knight started a fierce battle.

Among them, the former's style is purely agile, and the speed is often so fast that people can't even see the afterimage clearly.

Moreover, the power of the devil gives it great strength, agility and endurance, like a tireless killing machine.

The latter is not a vegetarian with the blessing of the artifact. Every time he swings the sword, it will release a biting chill to try to freeze the opponent.

If you were an ordinary person, there probably wouldn't be a good way to deal with the ultra-low temperature released by Frostmourne.

After all, even Tirion Fordring, who was holding the Ashbringer, had been frozen, not to mention others.

But Illidan is obviously an exception.

The evil flames that can easily reach tens of thousands of degrees Celsius are enough to instantly evaporate the coldness released by the artifact.

So the battle eventually turned into a pure test of martial arts.

What's even more outrageous is that Arthas, who is only in his early twenties, can actually fight with Illidan Stormrage who has lived for more than 10,000 years. This shows how talented he is in this area.

If he had not chosen to take the path of a Paladin, but had continued on the path of a warrior, I am afraid that no one in the entire Eastern Continent would have been a match for the Prince of Lordaeron.

The two fought from sunrise to sunset, and finally found that neither could do anything to the other.

Illidan was obviously very surprised that a dead man could possess such powerful power. He stopped first and said: "As long as we want, we can keep fighting like this until one of the parties makes a mistake. But I think there is no need to waste time like this anymore! Tell me you

What exactly do you want to do?"

"I'm just here to tell you some necessary information.

The dreadlord who commands this army of undead and demons is called Tichondrius.

He has a powerful artifact in his hand - the Skull of Gul'dan.

It was something left by Gul'dan, the most powerful warlock in history, before he died. It was full of forbidden knowledge and evil energy.

The forest is being corroded right now because of the power of this thing."
To be continued...