Illidan was fading rapidly.
At this time, the experts had already broken free from their predicament and surrounded him again.
If Illidan had forcibly transformed himself back into his previous night elf form in pursuit of speed, then Illidan could no longer maintain his demon form and became like an elf.
Unfortunately, the shriveled bat wings, the demonic hooves that were beginning to degenerate into toes, and the shrunken demonic horns made Illidan look a little out of place.
"Demon! Die! "Hoof raised his warhammer high, obviously wanting to smash Illidan's head into a watermelon.
"Wait!" Duque grabbed the hoof's wrist with his left hand.
His hooves trembled as if he had been electrocuted.
Originally, a young girl being grabbed by a skeleton-like hand was definitely a horrifying and disgusting thing.
Unfortunately, it was this broken palm that brought back Imriel's memories from a few seconds ago.
'If it wasn't for this hand … I would have been beheaded already,' the Draenei girl shouted in her heart. She didn't know when her heart had started to ripple.
She lowered her head and acquiesced to Duque's actions.
"Ahhhhhhh —" Illidan was still struggling, but at this time, he looked extremely ridiculous.
At this time, even Maiev had put away her metal sawtooth wheel, but half of her face was still covered in frost.
Everyone could see that Illidan's injuries were severe, but not fatal.
"Commander Marcus, this traitor is too cunning. Please allow me to execute Illidan immediately! " At least Maiev hadn't completely lost his mind because of hatred. He understood that the decision was now in the hands of Duque, the commander of the Alliance.
Duque secretly let out a sigh of relief. At least when Akama went to save Maiev, he first told her about the Alliance's situation. That was the right move.
Duque raised his chin slightly. "If Sir Shadowsong wishes to kill a demon, I naturally have no objections. But it seemed that … Illidan Stormrage was not a simple demon. After all, not a single demon in a weakened state can survive a full-powered strike from me, not even Archimonde. "
At this moment, everyone remembered that Duque was the hero who had personally stabbed Archimonde in the back on Mount Hyjal and killed the commander of the Burning Legion.
Moreover, the Holy Light in front of them was real. Duke and Iril's Holy Light was as powerful as a nuclear bomb to a demon's vital organs.
Illidan was still alive.
It could only be said that the part of him that was an elf was still the majority, and the appearance of a demon was just a facade.
Hearing Duque's words, Ma Xun was speechless.
At this moment, Tyrande hurriedly appeared. She borrowed Duque's strength to cast a projection.
"Maiev Shadowsong! Thank you for your efforts in pursuing Illidan. But Commander Marcus was right. Since Illidan's main body is still a Night Elf, he must receive a fair and just trial for his betrayal. "
Duque pursed his lips. "Did you hear that? Maiev Shadowsong! "
"Yes." Maiev's hands were trembling, and she clenched her teeth tightly.
Duque stepped forward and whispered to Maiev, "If a hunter no longer has prey, then a hunter is no longer a hunter. Do you understand what I mean? "
This time, Maiev's whole body visibly trembled.
"I … I understand."
Duque smiled. "Very good. Before Illidan's trial by the Alliance Assembly, I will leave him to you, Your Excellency Maiev Shadowsong."
"Don't worry!" Maiev immediately displayed her profound skills as a Warden. First, she took out a pair of glittering golden shackles and locked Illidan's limbs. Then, Duque used an arm made of holy elements to pull out the Demon Slayer Sword.
Illidan shouted, "Kill me! Kill me! I am the King of the Outlands! I am Illidan who slaughtered countless Orcs and Draenei! Kill me! A King should not suffer such humiliation! "
Maiev's face was cold. "You are not a f * cking King. You are just a shameful traitor." As she said that, she stuffed Illidan's mouth with a piece of ragged cloth.
This scene made Tyrande, who was watching from Karazhan, worried.
Since Illidan had been defeated, there was no need to worry about the rest of the small fries.
Duque gave a slightly strange order. "Destroy all demons, but try to capture as many of the Illidari Demon Hunters as possible."
Hoof did not understand. "Why not kill these fallen ones who have fallen into evil and use dark energy as their power?"
"Whether they fall or not depends not on what they say or what power they use, but on what they do. If the final result proves that they are actually on the side of justice, and that they have done more than the sacrifice, then I think they can be forgiven for what they have done. "
When Imriel heard this, she shook her head forcefully. "I am sorry, Duque. I cannot agree with your point of view. I think we may have a very big difference of opinion. "
"Difference of opinion?" Duque smiled. At the same time, he turned into the Dark and entered the Shadowform of a priest.
Duque's ability to use the conflicting powers of Holy and Shadowform at the same time was enough to shock Hoof. What shocked Hoof even more was what Duque said next.
"What if I told you that the Alliance Commander Duke Marcus standing before you not only knows how to use dark energy, but was also a high-tier Void Lord of the Twisting Nether?"
"You … You … You …" Imriel felt that something that he had been holding on to was crumbling.
"What if I told you that I used this to infiltrate the Burning Legion, and finally blew up Sargeras's largest fortress in the Twisted Nether during the ancient war, killing at least five billion demons?"
Duque's casual words had a huge impact on Hoof's heart.
Every Draenei could count their own history. They knew how many times their race had managed to avert disaster.
One of the most unsolved mysteries was that in a battle ten thousand years ago, the Burning Legion had clearly gained the upper hand, but they suddenly withdrew all the demons and let go of an easy victory.
This was known as the greatest mystery.
Now, this eternal mystery seemed to have an answer.
Imriel was completely stunned.
No, not just Imriel, even Illidan, who was struggling as Maiev dragged him away from the platform of the Black Shrine, was deeply shocked.
Duque's words echoed in his mind over and over again.
At this moment, Illidan was finally sure that Duque, who was more like a demon than Kil 'jaeden who was best at scheming, must have guessed his thoughts. Of course, he also guessed that Duque was explaining to him what kind of situation he and Tyrande were in back then …
"Awooo! Awooo! (Duque you bastard)! "Illidan was very agitated as he struggled.
Maiev's eyes showed clear disgust, and he kicked Illidan in the head. "Shut up! You traitor! "
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