The sudden appearance of Deathwing and the huge entrance that opened out of thin air in the Tomb of Sargeras undoubtedly made Illidan, who had traveled thousands of miles in search of the body of the Dark Titan, smell the scent of conspiracy.
Because he knew that the Burning Legion had always regarded the Old Gods as its greatest enemy.
Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for Deathwing to help open the entrance to the depths of the tomb for no reason.
What's more, during the War of the Ancients, the Black Dragonflight suddenly backstabbed other dragons, which directly resulted in heavy casualties among the guardian dragons of Azeroth, and they have not been able to recover even after so many years.
But the problem is that Illidan has no time to calm down and seriously consider the possible connections behind this. He can only bite the bullet and lead some Nagas to dive in along the backflow of sea water.
Because he could already see a familiar figure standing on a mountain that had just risen from the ground not far away, staring at him with a pair of angry eyes.
Maiev Shadowsong!
The supreme leader of the Watchers, he is also the prison guard who hunts down criminals and traitors and puts them all in the dungeon.
Having dealt with each other for a full ten thousand years, no one knows better than Illidan the persistence of this crazy woman and the unsuppressible hatred in her heart.
When they crossed Ashenvale on the Kalimdor continent, the enemy followed them all the way, not caring about the orders given by Malfurion and Tyrande at all.
Never forgive!
Never compromise!
No matter the cost!
Don't consider the consequences!
Do whatever it takes to achieve the goal!
The most important thing is that Maiev Shadowsong is extremely powerful, and after a long battle with demons, she has developed many restraining abilities.
Being targeted by her is undoubtedly a very troublesome thing.
"Illidan Stormrage! I finally caught up with you! Just surrender! You can't escape!"
Maiev Shadowsong tightly grasped the moon blade in her hand, her eyes gleaming with naked, undisguised malice.
From the moment Illidan committed a heinous crime but was not sentenced to death, she began to resent Malfurion, the leader of the entire race.
He also vowed to keep Illidan in his cage until the end of his life and witness his death with his own eyes.
But who would have known that she had only gone out on a mission, and when she came back she found that the watcher sisters guarding the dungeon had been brutally murdered, and Illidan had been released.
The one who committed all these crimes was Tyrande, whose political status was second only to Malfurion.
First, a light sentence for a serious crime, followed by favoritism, abuse of power and the slaughter of the Watcher sisters, all of which made Maiev Shadowsong no longer have any hope for the two most powerful couples in the night elves.
She wanted to use her own strength and means to capture Illidan and put him back into the dark dungeon.
"What an annoying and difficult woman, isn't she?"
Illidan was so confused that he asked the chieftain of the Warsong clan behind him without even turning his head: "Can you and your people stop her for me?"
"Of course! My bloody roar will make her realize what a huge mistake she has made."
Grom Hellscream grinned in a cruel and bloodthirsty smile.
If there was one thing that satisfied him the most about following Illidan, it was undoubtedly that he would not be subject to any restrictions.
Whether they encounter night elves, bear monsters or other races, the blood orcs of the Warsong clan can kill and drink blood without restraint.
This is obviously much more comfortable than being restricted under Thrall.
You have to know that violence is a necessity engraved in the genes of orcs.
They could not suppress their inner desire for blood and violence for long.
Often the more you suppress it, the more violent the rebound will be.
Therefore, orcs cannot live a peaceful life in the traditional sense.
Even if there were no external enemies, fights would often break out between clans and tribes, and even a few quarrels within a clan would lead to duels and deaths.
"Very good! I'll leave this place to you. Remember, you must not let Maiev Shadowsong into the interior of the Tomb of Sargeras."
After saying that, Illidan jumped directly into the entrance of the tomb that was flooded with sea water, followed by a large number of Nagaze.
Since they all have the ability to breathe underwater, they don't need to worry about breathing like ordinary land creatures that breathe with lungs.
Especially Illidan, who is now a complete demon and will be fine even if he is exposed to the airless and ultra-low temperature universe.
So the group quickly disappeared into the dark water.
Seeing this, Maiev Shadowsong, who was on the cliff, immediately led the Watcher troops to rush down from the height.
In just a few minutes, she led the charge into the midst of the Warsong Clan orcs.
The sharp moon blade in the hands of this powerful night elf female warrior was like the scythe of the god of death, easily cutting through the necks of those battle-hardened blood orc warriors.
Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! In an instant, the ugly head on the latter's neck flew into the air under the huge pressure of the carotid artery, accompanied by a dazzling column of bright red blood, playing a melody of killing and death.
The night elves' lavender skin, as well as their slender bodies and muscles formed through long-term training, far from making them look extremely ferocious and barbaric, but instead present an elegant aesthetic of violence.
You have to know that although blood orcs are very similar to vampires to a great extent, they are still living beings, not undead.
Therefore, once the head is cut off, there is no way to revive by one's own strength.
Moreover, the Watchers are the elite of the night elf race, established during the War of the Ancients ten thousand years ago, and the missions they perform are far more dangerous than those of the Sentinels.
When they followed their leader into the enemy's midst, the Warsong Clan immediately fell into a disadvantage.
A large number of blood orcs who had no time to react were beheaded on the spot.
A large part of this is due to the inherent discrimination against women in the orcs' mindsets.
In a society dominated by men, the role of female orcs is generally to vent their desires and reproduce offspring. They can only stay in the rear to take care of livestock, make food, and process leather.
This is also the reason why there were basically no female figures in the orc army that invaded Azeroth after the Dark Portal was opened.
Except for a very small number of gifted individuals, most female orcs are not qualified to become "noble" warriors.
To be precise, they are merely vassals of powerful men.
So even though the Warsong Clan had fought against the all-female Sentinels of the night elves in Ashenvale Forest, they subconsciously still did not think that a group of delicate "women" could pose any threat to their powerful selves.
As a result, he paid a heavy price for underestimating the enemy at the first sight.
The moon blade used by the huntress is completely different from piercing swords and spears. It was designed from the beginning to be able to disable or kill with one blow.
Once the huge curved blade hits, either the neck or the arm will be chopped off immediately.
This means that the recovery ability that the blood orcs are most proud of will be severely damaged without any room to play.
Seeing that the warriors of his clan performed so badly, Grom Hellscream was immediately furious. He pushed the orc warrior who was retreating and bumping into him to the side, swung Bloodroar and went to meet Maiev Shadowsong.
Ding! Sparks flew everywhere when the axe and the moon blade collided.
With his absolute advantage in size and strength, this violent orc warrior easily defeated his opponent.
Maiev Shadowsong took several steps back before she could barely steady herself. The mouth exposed under the half-closed helmet instantly tightened, revealing the unrest in its owner's heart.
After about a second or two, she quickly realized who the tall orc with red skin in front of her was, and immediately asked, "Are you Grom Hellscream? Chieftain of the Warsong Clan, the murderer of the jungle demigod Cenarius?"
"Hahahaha! That's right! Come on, woman, let's let go and fight to our heart's content. I can feel that you are capable of more than just this."
Grom grinned and let out an excited and bloodthirsty roar.
As a traditional typical orc warrior, he is eager to fight in his bones and is eager to kill powerful enemies to prove the value of his existence.
Either you kill all your opponents in constant battles and become an undefeated hero and legend! Or you will be killed by your opponents and become a cold corpse!
Apart from this, nothing else in life has the slightest value.
"Get lost, you bloodthirsty beast! I am not interested in wasting time with you here. My target is Illidan. After I catch him, it will be your turn next."
Maiev Shadowsong is clearly not the kind of warrior who values honor.
Quite the contrary, she is more of an Avenger who has fallen into darkness, very similar in nature to Illidan.
This is why many people believe that the complicated relationship between the two is a bad fate.
"Humph! This is not up to you!"
Grom swung Bloodroar fiercely and rushed forward to attack.
Although this two-handed weapon seemed too heavy in the eyes of most people, it was now flying up and down like a light dagger, and its speed was so fast that an afterimage was almost left.
What's even more terrifying is that the decoration on the axe began to live up to its name, making a creepy sound when the strong airflow passed through the gap, as if something was roaring.
This kind of sound is not just a threat, it also greatly affects the target's senses, especially hearing.
Don't think that a little noise is no big deal.
In fact, in addition to being the most important organ of hearing, the ear is also a sensitive organ of balance.
Excessively strong sound waves can not only lead to decreased balance and reaction speed, but also cause symptoms such as dizziness, nausea, and vertigo.
Many of the unlucky people who were killed by the Blood Roar were unable to exert their original strength because they were affected by the huge noise.
This was obviously the first time that Maiev Shadowsong encountered such a situation. After just a few rounds, she was suppressed and had no choice but to defend herself. The moon blade in her hand almost slipped out of her hand several times.
no way.
After killing Cenarius and Mannoroth successively, Grom absorbed their blood and vitality, and his strength and speed surpassed the scope of mortals.
It also activated latent recessive genes, causing the body's internal structure to regress to the ancestral Goron state.
Maiev Shadowsong was not known for her strength, so how could she possibly defeat a monster created by Zuo Si in close combat?
At this critical moment, the huntress Nasa suddenly rushed out from the right, focused the power of the moon goddess Elune into the weapon in her hand, and then threw it out fiercely.
Whoosh! The sharp moon blade emitted a bright white light and flew straight towards Grom's head.
In this situation, even Grom had to give up the pursuit and instead raised his battle axe to parry.
The next second...
The loud sound of metal collision and the energy impact instantly knocked him away.
You should know that Maiev Shadowsong and her army of watchers were originally members of the priest organization "Sisterhood of Elune", but later split away and no longer obeyed Tyrande, so their professions included priests.
"Are you okay?"
Nasa immediately supported the staggering supreme commander of the Watchers, her tone full of concern.
Unlike the aloof Tyrande, Maiev Shadowsong, although she has a radical and extreme personality, has always regarded the Watchers as her own home and every member who joins as her own family.
This is why no matter what orders she gives, these night elf hunters will follow without hesitation, even if it goes against Malfurion's orders.
"Thank you, I'm fine. I was just accidentally affected by the magic attached to the weapon. But now I know the secret and I won't make the same mistake again."
Maiev Shadowsong shook her head vigorously to force herself to regain consciousness quickly, while feeling the numbness and soreness in her arms.
Apparently, fighting Grom wasn't as easy as she said.
Nasa undoubtedly also noticed this and immediately suggested: "You go into the tomb and chase Illidan, leave this to me!"
"you?"
Maiev Shadowsong was slightly stunned.
Although she was well aware that her adjutant was quite capable, he was definitely no match for Grom.
"Yes, that's me. As long as I hold these orcs here, you can quickly catch up with Illidan and capture him. Don't worry, I can hold on for a while."
After that, Nasa raised her hand as if casting some kind of spell, and a bright white light formed in her palm.
Immediately afterwards, the moon blade that had flown out before spun back into its owner's hand.
Returning with Moonblade was Grom Hellscream, who had a bleeding wound on his arm.
However, in just a few seconds, the wound healed completely at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"You vile and foolish woman, you have ruined the sacred duel. Now I will tear off your head and make it into a wine glass!"
Grom's eyes flashed with ferocity and he roared angrily, like a ferocious beast ready to devour its prey.
But Nasa ignored the threat and urged Maiev Shadowsong behind her: "Hurry up! Don't waste time here. Otherwise, it will be troublesome if Illidan finds what he wants in there."
"Got it. You should be careful too. Don't force yourself. If it doesn't work, take your people and retreat first."
After saying this, Maiev Shadowsong instantly turned into a shadow and disappeared on the spot.
Just less than 0.1 second later, she appeared at the entrance of the Tomb of Sargeras, which was two or three hundred meters away.
"No!!!! Don't run! You damn coward!"
Grom was undoubtedly very dissatisfied with Maiev Shadowsong's behavior of running away in the middle of a fight, and immediately rushed forward waving Bloodhowl.
But Nasa blocked his way in time.
The two of them immediately started fighting without even saying a word.
To be precise, Grom was attacking frantically, while Nasa was constantly parrying and dodging in dangerous situations.
The latter would be hit hard in the face or body by the former's raised fists from time to time.
Almost every punch caused a fracture or bleeding.
Obviously, Grom's act of deliberately beating and humiliating Nasa with his fists instead of using weapons was actually a revenge against her for disturbing his excited duel.
In less than a few minutes, half of the hunter's teeth fell out. Not only were her eyes swollen so hard that she could hardly open them, her nose collapsed, and she had extensive fractures all over her body.
But even so, she still struggled to get up from the ground, trying to buy more time for Maiev Shadowsong.
This is the biggest difference between the Watchers and the Sentinels.
Although the sentinel troops are also brave and not afraid of sacrifice.
But they could not be like the Watchers, who were mentally prepared to sacrifice in fulfilling their duties from the moment they joined.
But unfortunately, most of the time, willpower cannot make up for the absolute gap in strength.
Grom Hellscream knocked Nasa to the ground again with just one punch, and she lost consciousness immediately.
…
On the other side, deep in the Tomb of Sargeras, Illidan had already passed through a large dangerous area with the help of the Naga and entered a place that had not yet been eroded by sea water.
As a price, the number of Nagas has been reduced by a full two-thirds compared to the previous entry.
Most of them died at the hands of demons that appeared from nowhere.
At this moment, Illidan finally understood why Gul'dan brought so many men with him, but in the end they were completely defeated and even lost their lives.
This tomb used to bury the incarnation of the dark titan Sargeras is truly horrifying.
A huge amount of evil energy overflowed from the bottom of the tomb, corroding and transforming almost all life forms.
What’s even worse is that there are many unstable portals here.
Many very powerful demons were attracted by the body left behind by Sargeras, and wanted to use this huge fel energy to make themselves stronger, so they used the portal to come to the tomb very early, only to find that they were sealed inside by the previous Guardian of Tirisfal and could not get out.
They would rather die in battle and return to the Twisting Nether to wait for resurrection than stay in this hellhole.
This would undoubtedly be fatal to any mortal who entered the Tomb of Sargeras.
Fortunately, Illidan has passed the most dangerous place and is now standing next to a river formed by fel energy.
At the end ahead, there is a huge stone gate blocking the way forward.
All the evil energy flows out through the gap in the door below.
"Lord Illidan, I think you should be fully prepared before you decide to open this door. Because no matter what is inside, its power is far beyond the limits of what we can deal with."
Vashj issued a solemn warning.
As Queen Azshara's former maid, she had seen many powerful demons of the Burning Legion, but none of them had ever possessed such levels of fel power.
"Relax, there's no need to be so nervous. Because what's behind the folding door is the purpose of our trip."
After saying that, Illidan walked straight to the huge stone gate, raised his hand and gently brushed over the symbols filled with magical power.
After a while, these symbols lit up one by one, showing the emerald green color symbolizing evil energy.
The moment all the runes on the entire gate frame were lit up, a very short sound suddenly came as expected.
Along with the rumbling noise of the stone gate rising, everyone finally saw the creepy huge metal body on the other side of the gate.
It was in a tortured state with its arms bound backwards on a metal pillar, its wrists fixed by some magical power, and its lower body restrained by a circular device, so that the area below the waist could not be seen.
Needless to say, this is the incarnation of the dark titan Sargeras who was defeated by Aegwynn.
If you look closely, you can still see scars remaining on the surface of the metal body.
Those were the traces left over from the fierce battle between the two sides that year.
The two huge curved horns on the top of his head are exactly the same as Sargeras himself.
All the evil energy in the entire tomb originates from this.
尽管这玩意的力量可能与正牌的黑暗泰坦相比可能还不到千分之一乃至万分之一，可仍旧让在场所有看到这一幕的人产生了无法抑制的敬畏与恐惧。
某些娜迦甚至干脆像中了恐惧术一样开始不受控制的后退，就仿佛动物遇到了天敌。
毕竟娜迦是在上古之神恩佐斯力量的扭曲下诞生的。
因此萨格拉斯对于他们而言就是不折不扣的天敌，仅仅只是一缕残留的气息都能起到极大的震慑效果。
“所以……这就是基尔加丹想要的东西？一具萨格拉斯遗留在艾泽拉斯的化身？”
伊利丹用只有自己才能听见的声音小声嘀咕了一句。
同样的，除了巨大的金属身躯之外，他还注意到在旁边还有一个像是宝石不断散发着魔法光晕的球体。
正当他犹豫要不要进去的时候，上一秒还恐惧不已的瓦丝琪突然毫无征兆的冲了进去，纵身一跃跳起来扑向萨格拉斯化身的脸。
还没等伊利丹反应过来，瓦丝琪的身体便开始急速膨胀，一头蛇发更是在某种黑暗力量的扭曲下变成了恐怖的粗壮触手，最终整个人倒过来呈现出一个巨大章鱼的外形。
而这条超大型的章鱼挥舞着触手把恐怖的暗影能量注入到没有意识和灵魂的化身之中。
眨眼功夫，原本还冒着绿色火光的金属身躯就呈现出一股阴冷的黑紫色，暗影虚空的力量正在以难以想象的速度侵蚀转化着邪能。
“不！！！！停下！你在干什么？瓦丝琪！”
伊利丹终于意识到不对劲，瞬间化身成为恶魔就冲了上去。
可还没等靠近，一条巨大的触手便反过来狠狠抽打在他的身上。
砰！ 伊利丹一个闪避不及，立马被惊人的力量砸的像个破烂布娃娃飞了出去，重重撞在墙壁上吐出了一口鲜血。
等爬起来的时候，他才注意到这个向自己宣誓效忠的女人，眼睛里已经没有了之前灵动，而是充斥着可怕的深邃与黑暗。
转瞬之间，一个低声嘶哑的声音回荡在脑海中。
“抱歉，伊利丹·怒风，你所认识的那个瓦丝琪已经不复存在了。此时此刻站在这里的是上古之神恩佐斯，伟大的梦魇之神、千须之魔。”
“上古之神恩佐斯？！”
伊利丹脸色勃然大变，立刻转身朝后方看去，结果发现之前那些追随自己进来的娜迦，全部都变成了令人毛骨悚然的无面者，并且死死堵住了唯一的出口。
“没错！ 不然你以为身为娜迦的瓦丝琪为何会回应你的召唤？
这一切都是我授意的。
就像燃烧军团想要得到萨格拉斯的化身来对抗强敌一样，我也同样需要它来达成自己的目的。
那个自称索斯的外来者太强大了，尤格萨隆已经死在了他的手里。
为了同样的情况不会重演，我必须在他找上门来之前做好充足的准备。
当然，你也是我的目标之一。”
伴随着最后一个字脱口而出，这个也不知道算是恩佐斯分身还是临时仪式容器的大章鱼，便释放出强大的精神力量开始入侵伊利丹的大脑。
仅仅一刹那，后者就被拖入了充斥着黑暗与毁灭的末日景象，同时耳边的低语也变得越来越清洗，内心之中也涌现出了大量疯狂的念头。
比如说杀了自己的哥哥玛法里奥，然后把心爱的泰兰德抢过来。
正当他的思维不受控制的开始朝着黑暗的深渊滑落时，一阵激烈的打斗声突然使其从可怕的幻想中恢复清醒。
只见外面由娜迦转化而成的无面者，突然遭到了一个黑色身影的突袭。
后者以极快的速度在无面者之间闪现，短短几秒钟时间便制造出了十几具残缺不全的尸体。
玛维·影歌？！ 伊利丹看着这个自己曾经最讨厌的同胞，眼神突然变得复杂起来，甚至还浮现出一丝惊喜。
因为他刚才差一点就被上古之神恩佐斯所编制的幻象控制了。
可以说玛维·影歌的出现相当于是救了他一命。
“混蛋！你究竟在搞什么鬼？这些怪物又是怎么回事？”
杀出一条血流冲进来的玛维·影歌一把抓住伊利丹的脖子厉声质问。
“哈哈哈哈！能在这个时候见到你真好，亲爱的玛维。”
伊利丹非但没有被对方那严厉的语气和狰狞的表情吓倒，反而大笑着说出了一番相当具有歧义的话。
尤其是颇为暧昧的称呼，立刻让玛维·影歌察觉到了不对劲，赶忙抬起头巡视四周。
结果一眼就看到了恩佐斯，以及萨格拉斯化身那庞大的金属躯体。
此时此刻，她就算再傻也意识到这绝对不是伊利丹所能搞出来的。
毕竟与人类、矮人和侏儒这些后来从血肉诅咒中诞生的新种族不同，暗夜精灵可是打过“流沙之战”，知道上古之神的存在。
所以玛维·影歌一眼就认出了恩佐斯那属于古神的气息。
再加上正在不断被暗影能量侵蚀转化的萨格拉斯化身，很容易就能联想到这件事情背后所隐藏的巨大阴谋。
意识到这一点，她的心瞬间沉入到了谷底，咬牙切齿的质问：“你跟燃烧军团的恶魔合作还不满足，现在又跟上古之神勾搭上了？”
伊利丹轻轻摇了摇头：“当然不是。
也许说出来你不会相信，我其实也是受害者。
就在你带来之前，眼前这位恩佐斯差一点就控制了我的思想和意识。
所以我认为我们应该暂时休战，联手先度过眼下的危机。
否则继续内斗的话我们就都会成为古神的奴仆。”
“这一切都是古神的阴谋？包括之前从天空中飞过的死亡之翼？”
玛维·影歌眼神中透露出强烈的怀疑，明显不太相信伊利丹的这番说辞。
这也是没办法的事情。
毕竟后者在上古之战的时候反复横跳，而且还打伤了前者的兄弟，怎么看都不像是个值得信任的人。
“不然呢？”伊利丹冷笑着反问道。“相信你应该明白，我虽然会为了获得强大的力量而跟恶魔做交易，但绝不会跟上古之神有什么瓜葛。因为跟古神合作意味着放弃自由的意志，彻底沦为唯命是从的奴仆。你觉得我会心甘情愿臣服在某个人的脚下？”
“好！我就相信你你这一次！”
玛维·影歌显然被打动了。
作为看守了伊利丹一万年的守卫，她很清楚对方或许拥有巨大的野心，会为了强大的力量而不择手段，但绝不会出卖自己的灵魂和自由意志。
更不可能心甘情愿的臣服于任何人，哪怕是燃烧军团那些强大的恶魔领主。
当这对冤家达成协议的刹那，连一句语言交流都没有便十分默契的发动了攻击。
其中玛维·影歌率先使用闪现瞬间切入到恩佐斯的面前，抬起手便射出一大片由魔法力量构成的刀刃。
身为一名活了一万多年、参加过上古之战、能让彻底变成恶魔的伊利丹躲着走的女性，她的战斗力绝对可以排进整个暗夜精灵种族的前三。
甚至可以说如果是1V1的决斗，玛维·影歌有信心击败包括玛法里奥和泰兰德在内的所有人。
当然，这不是说她的整体硬实力所向无敌，仅仅是在长期的追捕中形成了倾向于单挑的战斗风格。
很多武技和魔法能力也都围绕着这一点不断强化。
在原本的时间线中，玛维·影歌追捕伊利丹的过程基本就是只要后者落单，那么就百分之百会被轻松拿捏，连一丝一毫反抗的机会都不会有。
是的！
你没看错！
堂堂的恶魔猎手导师、外域之王，策划阿古斯突袭战并成功算计了基尔加丹和萨格拉斯的英雄，在面对宿敌的时候竟然如此的疲软无力。
由此可见玛维·影歌在单挑领域的恐怖战斗力。
不过恩佐斯显然早有准备，瞬间释放了一道暗影冲击把魔法刀刃拦截下来，随即挥舞触手想要抓住这个胆敢攻击自己的凡人。
可遗憾的是他显然忘记了房间内还有另外一个危险的猎手。
只见伊利丹瞬间变身成为恶魔形态，抬手就是一片邪能烈焰，直接把恩佐斯下边那些粗壮的触手全部点燃。
翠绿色的火光直接引发了地面的连锁反应，随即剧烈的爆炸便席卷了整个房间。
轰！轰！轰！轰！ 刺眼的火光在不到一秒钟的时间内就吞噬了一切。
要知道这个房间原本地面上就残留着大量的邪能，萨格拉斯化身的体内也同样蕴含着惊人的邪能。
所以伊利丹射出的邪能之火就像是在一颗充斥着煤气的房间点燃了一根火柴。
As for Illidan himself, Maiev Shadowsong had already taken him out of the danger zone with his flash the moment the explosion occurred, and he disappeared into the intricate tomb tunnel without looking back.
About a few minutes later, when the explosion in the room completely subsided, N'Zoth's angry roar came from inside.
Even the night elves and blood orcs who were fighting on the Broken Shore stopped fighting because of this horrific mental shock. They knelt on the ground, covering their heads and screaming in pain.
"Are the other ancient gods also unable to resist taking action? This world is really becoming more and more interesting."
Zuo Si, who had just been teleported from Northrend in the far north, stroked his chin with an interested expression.
Since all blood orcs can be considered his descendants, he can naturally perceive everything happening around him through the eyes and ears of these guys.
In fact, from the moment Deathwing appeared, he noticed the unusual situation in the Broken Isles.
He just kept hiding in the dark and observing without rushing to intervene.
But as N'Zoth released the aura of the Old Gods, Zuo Si immediately rushed over to see what was going on.
After all, there are too many dangerous things in the Tomb of Sargeras.
Whether it is the Eye of Sargeras or the body left behind by Sargeras, it can cause quite a stir in Azeroth.
However, Zuo Si did not rush to show up, but went directly into the tomb. Relying on the effect of prophecy magic, he walked towards the deepest part as if he had opened a full-map navigation.
As a result, when they were halfway there, they saw Maiev Shadowsong and Illidan rushing towards them.
Behind them followed a large group of demons and some Faceless Men servants. To be precise, it was a three-way melee.
The two could only fight and retreat at the same time, looking extremely embarrassed.
Seeing the mortal enemies helping each other with cover, Zuo Si's evil taste suddenly came up, he raised his hand and said hello with a smile: "Hey! Long time no see, dear Illidan.
How are you doing lately? I heard Malfurion exiled you.
Also, who is this beautiful yet deadly lady? Your new girlfriend?
I told you that Tyrande is not the right one for you.
Because you deserve better.”
As these words came out, the expressions on the faces of the two people who were fighting side by side in the last second froze instantly.
Maiev Shadowsong immediately used Blink to flee from Illidan, causing the latter to be beaten up in an instant. He could not help but curse with gritted teeth: "Damn it! Shut up! My relationship with her is not what you think. Also, if you have time to stand there and make sarcastic remarks, why not come over and help get rid of these pursuers."
"Oh? Really? You know, the cooperation between you just now was really tacit. It would be difficult to achieve that level if you didn't understand each other."
Zuo Si's eyes flickered with teasing and amusement, and he had clearly entered "funny" mode.
Because he really wanted to see what interesting things would happen when Illidan and Maiev Shadowsong finally got together.
"What a tacit understanding! Do you want to help or not?"
As he was speaking, Illidan's shoulder was cut by a flaming giant sword held by a Doomguard, and blood instantly flowed all over his body from the wound.
"Why are you in such a hurry? You won't die anytime soon anyway."
While Zuo Si continued to tease the other person, he raised his finger and instantly shot out several dissociation rays.
In a flash, several of the most threatening demons and faceless men were completely transformed into a pool of worthless green powder.
Illidan seized this opportunity, immediately spread his demonic wings and flew quickly, putting some distance between himself and the pursuers behind him.
After breaking contact, he immediately felt astonishing magical energy gathering in Zuo Si's hands. Fearing that he would be affected, he sped up like crazy.
After about three to five seconds, a dazzling violet lightning was released from Zuo Si's palm and flew past Illidan's scalp, scaring him into a cold sweat.
Before I could turn around to check, a blinding light came from the dark tunnel behind me.
After the huge lightning touched the wall, it immediately transformed into a terrifying energy storm that swept everything.
Both the demon and the faceless man were torn into pieces alive by this blow.
The blood and flesh that filled the sky quickly evaporated under the ravages of the storm.
When everything was over, all the pursuers had disappeared, leaving only a clean passage.
As a mage, Illidan had seen Azshara and knew how powerful those mages who stood at the top wielded.
At this moment, Zuo Si could easily release powerful magic, which undoubtedly made him think of the beautiful and powerful queen.
As the pursuers were cleared away, Maiev Shadowsong stopped using Blink and began to look Zuo Si up and down with a vigilant look, obviously classifying him as an "ally of Illidan".
Coupled with the previous teasing, the atmosphere in the corridor suddenly became tense and weird.
(End of this chapter)