New Order of Azeroth

"Yes!" All the demon hunters responded in unison.

They were like a group of lunatics, jumping off the top floor with the help of demon wings and killing the demons in the temple.

Illidan looked at the generals: "What about you?"

Ms. Vashchi's injuries have not healed. Her injuries will recover faster if she returns to the deep sea, but there is no water at all in the Dark Temple.

But she still steeled herself and walked out of the queue: "You know my heart. No matter where you go, I am willing to accompany you until the end."

Illidan pursed his lips tightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say a word.

"General Naintus, pass on my order to kill the demon!" In order to prove that what she said was true, Vasqi bent her bow and arrows, attached magic power to the arrows, and shot a Xiji below with one arrow from a distance. Demon Priestess of Valra.

Naintus, the high-ranking warlord of the Nagas, did not want to continue serving Illidan, but he was a subordinate of Vashj, and the Nagas were a female-dominated ethnic group. As a male Naga, he did not dare to disobey orders and could only Bite the bullet and go down to deliver the order.

The cry of killing soon rang out. With the demon hunter as the main force and Naga helping on the side, the demons in the dark temple were massacred.

It's unclear what happened, but after a quick discussion, the Blood Elf Council decided to temporarily obey Illidan's leadership. Isn't it just to kill demons? Let's kill him too.

In the end, even the evil orcs joined the ranks of slaying demons. In less than half an hour, all the demons below Mistress Shahras were beheaded.

"Bring that guy up." Illidan waved his hand vigorously.

Not long after, a silver-gray metal box over two meters high was dragged to the top of the temple by the demon hunters using magic chains.

This is the Soul Box, which was originally an artifact of the Draenei. They kept the souls of the ethnic elites in the box and made these great souls immortal with the help of the power of the artifact.

Unfortunately, with the fall of the Karabor Temple, this artifact eventually fell into the hands of the orc warlock Gul'dan. Gul'dan used a large number of draenei souls who died tragically, the bloodthirsty souls of the orcs, and fel magic to corrupt the artifact. However, he was unable to control the Soul Box, and finally left the thing in the Dark Temple.

The Orcs, Burning Legion, and Illidan took turns to fight. The artifact changed hands several times, and finally fell into Illidan's hands.

"Pain!...Wailing!...Hate!" At this time, the Soul Box is like a collection of negative emotions. It constantly uses its own way to vent the anger and anger that cannot be released at all. Hatred.

This thing has almost no consciousness of its own, with many souls mixed together, and the negative emotions it emits are a bit uncomfortable even for a determined demon hunter.

"What a dirty creation, just use your power to open the last door for us." Illidan wants to open the portal to Argus.

After absorbing the memory and energy in Gul'dan's skull, Illidan is now equivalent to a legendary warlock, and he can basically know all the warlock's tricks.

Using your own magic to open the door will take shape quickly. The disadvantage is that it consumes a lot of money. If you use a foreign object to open the door, there is almost no loss. The disadvantage is that the portal is slow to form. Now that the Alliance tribe is half-dead on the road, he doesn't mind using foreign objects to open the door, because Just a little bit of time...

Illidan's face was full of evil, his muscles bulged, and his body suddenly grew half a meter taller.

He spread out his huge bat wings, and looking at his appearance alone, he looked like a complete devil at this time.

His left hand held the Skull of Gul'dan, which had consumed most of its energy, and his right hand slapped the silver-gray cover of the Soul Box.

Illidan used the remaining energy in the Skull of Gul'dan to activate the backhand that the great warlock had left in the Soul Box during his lifetime.

The Skull of Gul'dan completely exhausted its energy and turned into debris scattered on the ground, while the Soul Box let out a terrifying scream.

A face made entirely of soul appeared on the side of the box. It seemed to be pleading and threatening, but no matter what expression it made, the iron-hearted Illidan still followed the established procedure and used a completely demonized His arm reached into the core of the Soul Box and sacrificed the artifact.

The soul also has power, especially the countless souls piled together based on resentment. This power is detonated from the core by evil energy, and earth-shattering energy bursts out in an instant.

"Quick!" Illidan shouted.

The demon hunter quickly took out the Mark of Argus and the Sargrith Keystone. Illidan introduced the energy in the Soul Box into the Sargrith Keystone, and then relied on the Mark of Argus to locate it.

A huge portal slowly took shape, like a giant beast with its mouth open, waiting for prey to come to the door automatically.

Illidan had a sneer on his lips, and the demon hunters had different expressions. Some of them were excited, some were afraid, and they had various emotions.

Lady Vashj stood firmly behind Illidan, and as she said herself, she would follow him wherever he went.

She even gathered all the naga in the Temple Square, as well as the Broken Ones who belonged to her and several fungus giants who had withdrawn from Zangarmarsh.

"My cunning friend, what do the orcs think? You can probably tell where I'm going, right?"

Illidan looked at Talon Gorefiend.

"Dear King of Outland, the Shadow Council has always been loyal to power. Whoever has power will be loyal to whoever has power. Although I have become like this, my soul is still an orc, and I still have the pride of an orc. .”

Talon Gorefiend pointed at Illidan unceremoniously: "I once thought Gul'dan was a god. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net Unfortunately, I was wrong. He was torn into pieces by those demons. Gods don't bleed. He is mortal, he is not a god, he is just a humble mortal."

His tone was full of contempt and no reverence or remembrance of his teacher.

"You, you are the god in my mind now. I know where you are going. Even though there is no blood in my body, I am still very excited. Illidan, I will always follow you until you are knocked down. , if you fall, I think I will collect your head, just like him..." Talon Blood Demon looked at the pile of ashes on the ground whose color could no longer be seen, which was once The head of his teacher, the great warlock Gul'dan.

Illidan didn't care about his almost provocative attitude: "Then you have to follow closely, I will not stop to look for stragglers."

"All Fel Orcs are willing to fight for you, respected King of Outland!" Talon Bloodfiend's face was always hidden in his hood.

As he fired a stream of fireworks into the sky, several orc camps below immediately became chaotic. Several orc chiefs who had criticized Illidan fell in a pool of blood. A quarter of an hour later, all the evil orcs swore to follow the King of Outland.