"This Illidan is really unlucky and stupid and bold!"

Blake's figure traveled through the void rift and quickly rushed to the ruins of the great temple on the Great Plains of Suramar. He left the God-chosen murloc behind to help and protect Maiev, and he ran forward as fast as he could.

While walking through the gap between the void and the material world, he complained in his heart:

"When Lord Sargeras is already close to the Azeroth star field, he actually dares to take the initiative to summon a high-level demon. Isn't this just a matter of rushing to put his clean clothes on someone else's dinner plate?

The new surgeon does not have the aura of lower-level demon servants to act as a protective color to disguise his soul. Summoning high-level demons as soon as he gets started is almost like looking for death with a searchlight in the Twisting Nether.

What a brave artist.

I remember I taught him this taboo...er, I should have taught him, right?"

A few seconds later, Blake, who had seen the outline of the Great Temple in the night in the void gap, pursed his lips again. He could already feel Illidan's soul being pulled into another realm.

Blake did not step forward to save people, but slowed down:

"Oh, my poor Brother Dan, it seems that you still can't escape this fate. I also want to make up a great druid Illidan, but it seems that I have no chance.

The title of ‘betrayer’ is really not so easy to grab.”

Before he finished speaking, Black, who was wearing a traveler's hood, had already jumped out of the gap and appeared next to Illidan who had fainted before the summoning ritual was going on.

He knelt down, checked Illidan's situation, and then glanced at the summoning ritual that was spinning abnormally fast in front of him. He could feel a familiar aura from the shrinking evil gate.

It seems that Lord Sargeras has already started chatting with this bold little elf.

If this was destined, Black felt that it was better not to disturb the process. After Illidan finished talking with the boss, he entered the room again to communicate with Sargeras.

If he's lucky, his most important mission when he came to 10,000 years ago will be completed tonight, and the rest of the time will be free for him to spend more energy on having an affair with Maiev.

This is also a big deal.

On the other side, in the twisted void, Illidan's spirit body lowered its head.

It wasn't that he was already like this, nor was he afraid to see people. The main reason was that the mysterious will in front of him was so powerful that even if he looked directly at his body in the spiritual state, he would feel that he was being ignited.

Illidan had felt the auras of high-level demons on the battlefield, and he could recognize the auras of those high-level demons, but what he saw in front of him was obviously beyond Brother Dan's knowledge.

Compared with the aura he revealed, Tichondrius, the fear lord who died tragically on the battlefield a few days ago, was like a firefly.

Brother Dan already knew who the being in front of him was.

This is the dark god that belongs to the demons that Azshara has always wanted to summon... No wonder Queen Azshara, such a proud ruler, has to surrender and kneel before her.

In the most arrogant dreams of young Illidan, he did not dare to imagine the existence of this power. He just stopped in the dark star sea, and the stars suspended nearby had changed their trajectories and began to revolve around his flames and gradually burned.

.

"Why are you so silent? Little elf, tell me your wish. Be bold and don't be restrained."

Lord Sargeras seems to be in a good mood today.

He was even willing to spend time chatting with this creature as weak as an ant, and Illidan's silence surprised him.

In his view, mortals who can actively summon high-level demons have something to pray for, and his eyes can also see the uniqueness of the soul in front of him.

The combination of the pride deep in the heart and the desire to do great things exudes an aura called "ambition".

The Dark Titan is familiar with this aura.

The Burning Legion under his command is full of this kind of stuff.

But the dark god is also very generous. He who controls the power of evil does not hate ambitious people and is not stingy in bestowing power on these ambitious people.

The premise is that these ambitious people have to show their worth. Just like Kil'jaeden and Archimonde in the world of Argus, Mr. Sha is very generous with capable talents.

The soul in front of him is undoubtedly that kind of talented "little guy", and it is much more interesting than the weak "spokesperson" Archimonde found in Azeroth.

Facing Sargeras' inquiry, Illidan was under great pressure.

He didn't feel that his thoughts could hide from the God of Darkness in front of him. A fear of imminent death and annihilation struck his heart. At this fatal moment, Illidan thought strangely in his heart:

Maybe it's not a bad thing that Tyrande broke the agreement between him and his brother today. If he was going to die tonight, then at least Tyrande knew what he meant.

After his death, Malfurion will definitely take good care of Tyrande, so there is no need for him to worry about it anymore.

He seemed to have nothing to regret.

Thinking of this, Illidan's bachelor spirit surged up in his bones. He raised his head, endured the burning pain and said to the dark god in front of him:

"I am not praying for power from the devil, nor do I need the power of the devil or the dark gods. I just want to summon the devil to obtain some information to help my comrades.

I want to defeat you!

I want to protect my world, and I have every reason to protect it."

He shouted these words tremblingly.

After saying that, Illidan was ready to be crushed to death by President Sargeras's finger, but to his expectation, Sargeras did not become angry because of Illidan's roar.

On the contrary, he felt that this answer was so boring.

"Another 'hero' who overestimates his capabilities, another hero who is willing to die in the name of protection, and yet another ignorant person who harbors hope.

The stars are filled with threats and corruption, but you see only demons wreaking havoc.

But I don't blame you for being short-sighted.

This is not a task that you should shoulder, this is my responsibility. Little elf, you are not the first person to speak nonsense in front of my legion, and you will not be the last one."

The Dark Titan said in an emotional tone:

"You don't even know what you and your world are facing. You want information, right? Come on, open your eyes and see."

After Mr. Sa's words fell, Illidan felt his eyes being pulled by a force into the world and stars. He saw the "truth" behind this war from a more intuitive third-party perspective.

He saw that the evil gate above the Well of Eternity, surrounded by upper elves and demon wizards, was growing and expanding every day. He saw countless heavily armed demons striding out of the alien gate from Zin Azshari.

Rush to the battlefield.

He crossed the gate to another world.

I saw a broken planet suspended in the stars like a corpse, and the planet was densely packed with ruthless armies of destruction.

Each legion has a commander, and each commander is as powerful as Tichondrius.

Behind the demon star Marton, which serves as the hub of the legion, more than a dozen large portals continuously concentrate the power of the Burning Legion here from all over the star sea.

This is not a base camp, it is just a transit point.

Under the guidance of Sargeras, Illidan's vision came to a world larger than Azeroth through another portal, but this world has been corrupted by evil energy from the heart of the world.

It is filled with surging and erupting evil energy magma, and giant Balrogs are being born from that magma.

Under the shadow of the Burning Throne at the top of the world, the sea of ​​demons that made Illidan's scalp numb rolled forward on the earth, which has surpassed the concept of "quantity".

That even made Illidan unable to think at this moment.

But it's not over yet!

His eyes were guided through the demon palace of this evil star and finally came to a strange palace. Huge evil crystals were beating and shining like a heart, and demon souls emerged from the twisted void.

He was led here and reborn under the power of corrupting the world.

Illidan even saw with his own eyes that the dreadlord Tichondrius, who was crushed to death by Huon Highmountain on the battlefield of Suramar, weakly re-condensed his body from the tide of the Fel Heart.

"They are immortal!"

This truth hit Illidan's soul directly, exploding like a bomb and making him dizzy.

At this moment, the pride of the so-called "war hero" became extremely ridiculous in his heart, as if the tragic war that he and his brothers fought so hard to win was so unworthy of mention.

victory?

Bullshit victory!

None of the demons truly died. The sacrifices of Lord Ravencrest and the rebels, as well as the demigods and dragons, merely sent them back to their hometowns.

"Plop"

At this moment, Illidan's spirit body swayed and collapsed in front of the Dark Titan. Like a defeated warrior, an undisguised despair rose in his heart.

His performance was completely in line with the Dark Titan's expectations. The master of evil energy and the strongest creature in the stars also lost interest in the defeated elf.

But he still believed that this strange elf named Illidan Stormrage had the talent and potential to do great things, and he might become an honorable member of the Burning Legion.

So, the Dark Titan asked:

"So, little elf, are you still willing to dedicate everything to your world that is bound to be destroyed?"

Illidan didn't answer immediately.

He was desperate, but he was not completely defeated as Sargeras expected, because he knew that there was also a wandering god in his world.

Blake Shaw.

That annoying, evil guy who makes people want to punch him in the face may have questionable character, but his power is real.

Emperor Shaohao and the Monkey King who were traveling with him had already told Jarod that Black was a hidden god, but Illidan originally did not believe this.

But now, he is willing to believe it.

If Black is a god, then maybe there is hope for Azeroth.
To be continued...