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Diablo 2 Chapter 80 The Ruins of Dalaran

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    readx; Lordaeron, the ruins of Dalaran, the once glorious castle has now been destroyed, leaving only ruins, rubble and debris. Except for the occasional call from a bird passing high in the sky, everything is eerily quiet.  .  Ever since Archimonde destroyed Dalaran's last resistance with its terrible evil magic, this once magical city has been abandoned. Although the mages want to rebuild their hometown, there is a huge shortage of funds and manpower.  Let this proposal be shelved indefinitely, and Magister Modra, the last member of the Kirin Tor Council of Six, does not seem to have any intention of doing so. She and her group of mages who had narrowly escaped seemed to be more inclined to solve the problem first.  External worries, establishing a good relationship with the alliance's top management, and being more enthusiastic about foreign wars than rebuilding Dalaran, so two years have passed, and the Violet Castle still remains as it was when it was destroyed.  But today, the originally quiet ruins welcomed a group of uninvited guests.  A group of creatures with snake-like lower bodies and scaly bodies appeared on the deserted streets. They twisted their bodies and crawled on the ground under the leadership of a devil with horns on their heads. They kept looking at the surrounding buildings.  , eyes full of curiosity.  The Nagas were originally the upper elf who chose to be loyal to the fallen titan Sargeras in the ancient war. However, they were sunk to the bottom of the sea after the explosion of the Well of Eternity, where they were cursed and tortured to become what they are now. They have not existed for tens of thousands of years.  Having set foot on land, they are now full of curiosity about the world.  However, although they were a little surprised by these novel buildings on the land that were different from the ancient times, these Nagas did not forget about serious matters. The leader, a somewhat coquettish four-armed female Naga, asked the leading demon: "Lord Illidan  , Why are we here? It seems that this place has been destroyed!" The demon hunter walking in front paused slightly, then smiled softly and took out a crystal clear green gem from his arms, "That's right.  , Dalaran was indeed destroyed by the Burning Legion, but the magic here has not been exhausted, and the source of magic has not been destroyed. With the huge magic power combined with this Eye of Sargeras, our goal can be achieved!  " Having said this, Illidan's eyes dimmed slightly, after being expelled from the night elves.  His life was not easy. Maiev and her guards were chasing him like a mad dog, and this was not the most troublesome thing. The most troublesome thing was that as a half-demon, he was unknown to him again.  The Burning Legion stared at him, remembering the terrifying figure that came to him that day.  Illidan trembled all over.  Kil'jaeden the Deceiver, another giant of the Burning Legion besides Archimonde.  The opponent's tyrannical strength was unmatched by Illidan. In order to survive, the demon hunter had to choose to surrender.  "The first order Kil'jaeden gave Illidan was to destroy the Lich King who betrayed the Burning Legion. The Demon Hunter knew he had to do it because the Burning Legion would not allow failure.  In order to achieve this goal, he summoned Naga as an ally from the deep sea. He went deep into the Tomb of Sargeras and found the Eye of Sargeras, the treasure of the fallen Titan, although a small accident occurred in the process.  But he finally came here, and he was just one step away from completing Kil'jaeden's order.  "Yes, there is only one last step left," Illidan put away the Eye of Sargeras and murmured quietly, then turned around suddenly, drew out the War Blade of Azzinoth from his waist, and slashed it across the air.  "Just get rid of these little bugs!" The abandoned house was split into two parts from the waist, and a smooth curve was drawn across the gap.  The upper half of the house slid down slowly.  Several black shadows jumped out from behind the house, and jumped to the nearby roof with a slight jump.  Looking at the other party¡¯s pointed ears and blood-red armor.  Illidan frowned, "Blood elves, what are you doing here?" The demon hunter didn't have much impression of these descendants of his former compatriots. After all, the high elves were expelled after he was imprisoned, and he did know Darth.  Rhema? Sun Chaser.  But obviously in front of these elves who pointed their bows at him, mentioning this name was of no use.  While Illidan was sizing up the blood elves, the blood elves were also sizing up the famous demon hunter. For this operation, almost all of Mo Wen's top blood elves were dispatched, including Sylvanas and Wen Lei.  Sha, Liadrin, Solanlian, Lannathel, and Braumix all came, and with such a lineup, Mo Wen repeatedly reminded them not to take it lightly, because they still have the possibility of losing.  How can this not make the arrogant elves feel dissatisfied and want to see what the other party is capable of?  " Her eyes looked back and forth at Illidan's horns and bat wings, and finally fell on the cold-glow Azzinoth war blade. Sylvanas' expression was slightlyHe was a little solemn, but then he chuckled again.  "Are you the famous demon hunter? You don't look very good at all!" Illidan frowned even more tightly. If possible, he didn't want to conflict with the blood elves, but the other party was obviously a bad person. He just left the house.  The few people who ran out had already formed a faint circle, trapping him inside, and in his perception, there were many troops coming from the periphery of Dalaran.  The opponent came prepared. In just a moment, the demon hunter judged from the opponent's state that a fierce battle was inevitable. Although it was unclear why the opponent targeted him in the first place, it was obvious that the blood elves would not let anything go.  The troops gathered in the ruins of Dalaran. It was obviously impossible for him to solve the opponent with just a few words.  Since they were enemies of each other, Illidan was naturally not polite. Faced with Sylvanas's provocation, he sneered and said disdainfully: "This is about the same as what Dath'Rema told me. You  How can a junior have such qualifications!" "¡ª¡ªYou!" Sylvanas was choked with hatred, but she didn't say anything. After all, compared to Illidan's age, she was really young.  A little smaller, but this was someone who had fought with her ancestors.  At this time, Solanlian, who was standing aside, interrupted. She looked at Illidan coldly and said directly: "Hand over the Eye of Sargeras and the water from the Well of Eternity, Illidan.  Otherwise, this place will become your burial place today!" Without any unnecessary nonsense, Solanlian, who was most loyal to Mo Wen, directly pointed out the purpose of the blood elf's visit.  After hearing this, Illidan's expression changed. Let's not mention the issue of the Well of Eternity for now, but the Eye of Sargeras is the key to completing his mission. It involves his own life, and how can the demon hunter do it?  Hand it over?  "I don't care where you got the news from, get out of here before I change my mind!" Holding the Warblade of Azzinoth in his hand, Illidan looked at the blood elf in front of him and said coldly.  (To be continued.) PS: Thanks to Black Week 3, Mystery An Wu Tian, ??Yi Yue Huan Ge, Lanlan Lanlan, and Ousi for their monthly votes.  xh123?¡­
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