For thousands of years, Malfurion rarely used this title to refer to his biological brother Illidan. At that moment, he wished that his brother was still the hero who fought for his people …
He was not disappointed.
Because Illidan shouted in front of everyone, "Tyrande! Do you see this? I'm about to become the hero of Azeroth! Wait for me! I will rescue you from the clutches of that Infernal Underworld demon! "
Yes!
He was going to become the hero of Azeroth, not the hero of the Burning Legion.
When he said this, it formed a huge contrast with his eyes that had been destroyed by Sargeras's "blessing" and the Evil Legion runes that covered his shoulders.
"Great!" What jumped out of Malfurion's mouth was exactly such a delightful word.
For a moment, Tyrande cheered in her heart, even though she had always disliked Illidan's stubbornness.
Illidan was a stubborn maniac who desperately wanted to prove himself. When he wanted to study under the demigod Cenarius, Cenarius found out that he could not calm down and learn the Way of Nature, so he rejected him.
Feeling humiliated, Illidan immediately turned around and joined the Moon Guards. He used his identity as a Moon Guard to expose and prove the Queen's conspiracy. After the leader of the Moon Guards, Latusius, died in battle, he took over the leadership of the Moon Guards.
However, Illidan was still too radical. His [Mana Burn] often burned his fellow Moon Guards to death, regardless of friend or foe.
This caused him to offend many of his comrades.
Unexpectedly, in order to win, he would act like Du Kang. On the surface, he would side with the Burning Legion, but in the end, he would find a way to fight back.
Tyrande was happy for Illidan. At least her childhood friend had not truly fallen.
Unfortunately, Tyrande's happiness did not last for more than a second, because she immediately realized that Duque was too calm.
That strange calmness was as if he was waiting to see Illidan make a fool of himself.
Duque's behavior was like a bucket of cold water poured over Tyrande's head.
In fact, Duque did not want to hurt Tyrande's feelings. He even hoped that Illidan would reconcile with Malfurion on the spot like he did in history. He wanted Illidan to cast the [Demon's Soul] and send the demons of the Burning Legion back home.
However, dreams were always beautiful, but reality was always so painful.
From the very beginning, Duque felt that something was definitely wrong when he returned to ten thousand years ago.
With Nozdormu's violent and straightforward personality, he would never do something like throwing Duque into the ancient war to kill him.
Therefore, Duque always tried his best to avoid fighting with all his strength …
Sure enough, history books were meant to be torn.
Right after Illidan's self-expressive, delusional speech, tragedy befell him.
"You really are a spy!" Sargeras, whose true body was still outside the space barrier, roared angrily.
Since Sargeras said the word 'sure', then he must have a backup plan.
The stone under Illidan's feet was suddenly blown away. Even though Illidan was a master of both magic and martial arts, and had amazing dodging abilities, he could not avoid this trap that he had prepared for a long time.
An extremely complicated, circular magic circle with a diameter of 30 meters suddenly lit up under his feet, and easily caught Illidan. Dozens of large and small demonic giant hands grabbed Illidan's hands and feet. They twisted his entire body backwards and lifted him high into the air.
"Hehehe! You're a lowly traitor. Do you really think that the [Demon's Soul] was accidentally blown to your side? "
"I lied to you! Idiot! See, you've been exposed now, haven't you? "
One on the left and one on the right, holding the platinum disc from both sides. Of course, it was the Eredar Twins. The figures of these two female Demon Overlords could be seen in almost every secret operation.
On the side of Azeroth, almost everyone's heart fell to the bottom.
Even Duque's heart skipped a beat. As expected, history had changed greatly?
In a world where one traveled through time and time again, any small change in history could lead to the death of an important historical figure, and thus change history greatly.
However, Duque did not move, even though Tyrande, who was in his arms, had begun to tremble. It was Duque's calmness that affected Tyrande.
On the other side, Sargeras's voice came again. "Give me the [Demon's Soul]! I have no time to care about a little bug that is destined to be destroyed along with this world. "
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
The Gemini Twins smiled. They were very happy. They had helped their master's master at a crucial time. After this, they would definitely be rewarded handsomely.
They were already looking forward to what kind of reward they would get.
Something shocking happened again!
The [Demon's Soul], which was supposed to fly back to the center of the Well of Eternity under Sargeras's power, suddenly fell to the ground.
It wasn't just the platinum disc. Even Illidan, who was in the air, and the Eredar Twins, who were less than 30 steps away from the disc, knelt to the ground involuntarily.
It was gravity! An unimaginable gravity!
Two times … Ten times … Fifty times!
In just a few seconds, with the platinum disc as the center, everything within a radius of 500 meters was surrounded and dominated by the arcane magic circle that shone with azure light from the deeper underground!
A large magic circle that was obviously part of the Forbidden Palace of Azshara overpowered the Gemini's magic circle and controlled the entire scene. Even the magic that Sargeras sent from the teleportation portal was forcibly dispersed by this even more domineering force.
Who?
Who is it!?
Who's behind this!?
Suddenly, the ground at the center of the magic circle opened up. It was a relatively narrow circular area, with a radius of about five meters.
An unexpected person appeared — Queen Azshara!
She was as elegant as ever, and her appearance was perfect. Surrounded by a few personal guards and two maids, she slowly walked up the spiral staircase and stood still. Then, she raised her head and puffed out her chest. Facing the direction of Sargeras's will, she said something that would make anyone's balls ache.
"Sargeras — do you really want to marry me and make me the queen of the Burning Legion? Let me share your power and glory?"
Huh!?
Everyone who heard this was dumbfounded!
Most of them only knew that it was Queen Azshara who single-handedly attracted the Burning Legion, but no one knew that the Queen had such an idea all along!
Different races!
Different styles!
She actually wants to date?
Everyone's reaction was one word: dumbfounded!
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