Kalimdor, Felwood, Archdruid Malfurion Stormrage looked at his younger brother angrily, and said sadly: "Illidan, look what you have become now, if I had known I shouldn't have agreed to Tyrande's statement and let you out in the first place!" Surrounded by a group of night elves, the Demon Hunter was no longer what he was before. After not seeing each other for a while, his figure became more and more burly. Tall, and the most important thing is that he has a pair of bat wings growing out of his back, and a pair of horns growing out of his forehead - this is the appearance of a demon. Now Illidan Stormrage is no longer a night elf, he has transformed into a half-night elf. demon. " Being pointed at by the night elves around him and scolded by his brother, Illidan didn't care. He looked at his nails that had grown longer and his horns that turned into hooves, and there was a complicated look in his eyes. , but then this look was replaced by joy. "What have I become?" He looked at his brother with a sneer on his face, "This is just the price of gaining power!" The Azzinoth War Blade in his hand pointed at the huge demon lying aside. Corpse, the demon hunter said loudly: "I killed Tichondrius, the demon leader who corrupted this forest. I saved this forest, not you trash!" Facing the compatriots who surrounded him with evil expressions, , Illidan's face was horribly distorted, with hatred in his eyes, and the flames representing the devil kept jumping. Tens of thousands of years of imprisoned life, not being understood or recognized, suspicion, betrayal, fear, all kinds of troubles and depressions all broke out at this moment. Because of gaining tyrannical power, the demon hunter Illidan not only became more inclined to darkness . And his temper is getting hotter and hotter. Roaring loudly, green flames ignited on Illidan's body. It made him look like a devil from hell, scaring the night elves around him to take a step back. He raised his weapon. "Shut up!" However, looking at the fierce demon hunter, the regret and disgust in Imalfurion's eyes became more and more obvious, "Illidan, don't you know, the evil demon created by Sargeras himself? It can turn any being who uses demons into a demon, and their consciousness will be extremely inclined to destruction and killing. You are now moving step by step towards the real darkness." However, faced with the questioning of the Archdruid, Illidan! But he was happy and fearless, and his eyes did not squint. He looked at the other person, straightened his neck and said: "Ever since you sentenced me to life imprisonment and been locked up in that dark place for 10,000 years, I have already entered the darkness! My brother!" A short sentence , but Imafario felt as if he had been stung by a bee, and his face suddenly turned pale. His lips moved slightly, and he hesitated to speak, but in the end, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. "Illidan Stormrage, in the name of the Archdruid, I declare that you will be expelled. You will never be allowed to come back here again in your lifetime, and you will never be allowed to set foot in the home of the night elves again!" The frightened gazes of the night elves around him , the archdruid finally gave his brother a trial and exiled him. And heard this punishment. Illidan was silent for a moment, then glanced at the night elves around him who were gloating about their misfortune and let out a long breath, and a trace of sneer appeared on his lips. "Exactly what I want!" Holding the Blade of Azzinoth in his hand, the Demon Hunter turned around and separated from the crowd. He strode away without any regrets, and in a short while. It disappeared deep into the forest. ¡ª¡ª In the continent of Lordaeron, the Scarlet Monastery, which has been occupied by the blood elves, is in a hidden dungeon below. The flame contained in the iron basin emitted a flickering light, casting long mottled black shadows on the wall. A man and a woman were tightly clasped by chains and locked on the wall, while on the ground on the other side, a long The bat-winged Dread Lord was crawling respectfully on the ground, his expression full of fear. "Varimathras, you are much smarter than your two brothers!" Sitting on a wooden chair, Mo Wen tilted his chin and looked at the demon beside him and smiled softly. Beside him, a large sword inlaid with pearls on the sword spine was stuck on the ground and shaking constantly, but it was firmly locked by the chains issued by the magic circle on the ground around it, and could not break free. Since Mo Wen came to this world, the situation on the continent of Lordaeron has changed a lot. During the undead natural disaster, Silvermoon City was not breached. Although the high elves lost some warriors, not many civilians died. The Scourge Legion lost a large number of troops in front of Silvermoon City, but did not obtain enough corpses. As a result, their strength was greatly reduced. To make matters worse, Mo Wen later killed the newly resurrected archlich Kel'Thuzad in front of the Sunwell Hall. As a result, after Arthas followed the Burning Legion to Kalimdor, the Scourge was leaderless. Inconvenient command and dispatch, research on various psychic spellsDevelopment also approaches zero. Therefore, although this undead natural disaster also caused the death of a large number of human beings in the continent of Lordaeron, the military strength and threats cannot be compared with history. It was because of this that the Scarlet Crusade, which had just been established, was careless and underestimated the enemy. It attacked the ruins of Stratholme without making sufficient preparations, leading to the same ending as the original history. Alexander Mograine died on the spot. Sohan is possessed. It¡¯s funny to say that in the original history, the three Dreadlords were ordered by Archimonde to stay and monitor the Scourge, which seemed to be incompatible with them. After experiencing a series of events such as the defeat of the Burning Legion and the awakening of the Forgotten, they They just ran to the Scarlet Crusade, but in this life, because Mo Wen led the blood elves to rise strongly, the Defilers were more afraid of him than the Scourge Legion under him, so this time the three Dread Lords received the order to monitor Every move of the blood elf would stumble the opponent if possible. But at that time, the blood elves were hiding in Silvermoon City, making preparations for the war, and there was not much action. The Dread Lords had no good way to get in, so they had to do the next best thing and sneak into the top human race who had a good relationship with the blood elves. History has made a big circle and ended up back where it started. Mo Wen killed the two fear lords Balnazzar and Deselok in the plains outside Tyr's Hand, and found the last Varimathras in the Scarlet Monastery. It was just because of the last fear. The Demon King was too sensible, so Mo Wen did not kill it, but helped it hide. Listening to the indifferent ridicule, Varimathras, who was crawling on the ground, flashed a trace of resentment and a trace of ridicule in his eyes. Then he lowered his body and said more respectfully: "This is Balnazzar, they are too stupid. Trying to fight against the powerful blood elves is simply asking for death! Don't worry, sir, Varimathras will do his best to help you!" It should be said that the Dread Lord is indeed an expert at playing with people's hearts. Mo Wenming knew that this man was kneeling on the ground! The devil was thinking something in his mind, but he still felt comfortable being flattered and shown his loyalty by the other party. "Okay, okay, how's the thing I asked you to do?" He waved his hand casually to stop the other party. Mo Wen looked at the men and women locked on the wall and asked softly. A burly blond man with an old-looking face, a silver-haired woman with fair skin and a pair of exposed white thighs. If Bridget were here, she would definitely be shocked, because these two people were the ones Mo Wen told her before, and had been raped. Renault Mograine, the son of the Ashbringer, who was secretly executed, and Whitemane, the adopted daughter of the Ashbringer. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster! ps: Thanks to Captain Cookie, A Bird, Vicissitudes of Life, Searching for the Soul, songqunn¡¯s monthly ticket and the eternal truth of chaos, Blood Moon Starfall and ¡îFallen €Î Angel's reward.