Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 373 82. Let's change the two, I heard that your two knives are good

   The world is gifted, no doubt about that.

  Illidan Stormrage was once called a genius, Maris, Shaw, Jaina all belong to the ranks of geniuses, but there is always a difference between geniuses and geniuses.

   Compared with Illidan, who has already done a career and is destined to do another career, the halo of other geniuses will always appear so dim.

   "Unfortunately, no matter how powerful and weak geniuses are, they can't stand the siege of the watchers. I don't think they will let you leave rationally.

   So I bring you this. "

  Black took out Gul'dan's skull from his luggage and threw it up and down in his left hand. He looked at Illidan Stormrage, who had removed all the spells from his body.

   made himself bloody, and the pain when the thing was removed naturally didn’t need to be said. Illidan’s trembling body knew how painful it was.

   But being able to unplug these spells in a weak state also proves that what Black just said was right.

  Illidan was imprisoned here, not only because of the imprisonment of the watchmen, but also because of his brother Malfurion and his childhood friend Tyrande, the high priest of the moon.

   Those two used their feelings as the shackles of retention, and bound Illidan, a sturdy man who could drive unparalleled among the demons, on this dark platform.

   A stay is 10,000 years.

   It is an invisible shackle that is harder to break free than all shackles and chains.

   Even the man called "betrayer" in front of him couldn't be truly cold-blooded. And the grievances between him, Malfurion, and Tyrande were endless.

   After all, it was an old story from 10,000 years ago, and Blake didn’t plan to bring it up again at this time, so as not to stimulate the elf legend who was just bewitched by him and prepared to go to the battlefield again.

   "This thing is my treasure. It comes from the inheritance left to me by a very generous Mr. Orc Warlock. It has been one of my most important aids in the past period of time."

  The pirate fondled the head of Gul'dan in his hands, and said softly in a regretful tone:

   "But today, when I decided to step into this place, I knew it was time to say goodbye to my baby.

I know.

  I will miss every day and night I spent with it, I will miss every battle I went through with it.

   But as a responsible prophet, I would like to ask you to end your self-imposed exile and re-enter the battlefield. You should always give you the demon hunter hero some help within your ability. "

   Having said this, the pirate glanced at Illidan and said:

   "Then, Lord Illidan, face this Fel Sacred Artifact that can restore you from weakness to prosperity in an instant, allow you to escape the pursuit of the watchers, and even further your strength.

  What are you going to exchange with me? "

   "If you are really a responsible prophet, then you should give it to me."

   Sitting on the ground, Illidan, panting heavily, said in a hoarse voice:

   "Why make such a meaningless exchange?"

   "The reason I just said, in addition to being a prophet, I'm still a pirate."

  Black snorted, completely ignoring Illidan's sarcasm, and said:

   "Do you need me to explain to you what a pirate is? If I hadn't been able to beat you, I would have already robbed you of everything on your body, where would you use such a meaningless exchange?"

   Demon hunters have no option to bicker with pirates.

   This is not his area of ​​expertise.

   He would never fight a war without a chance of winning, so he said bluntly:

   "This skull is indeed what I need, what do you want from me?"

   "I heard you have a pair of legendary blades?"

  Blake narrowed his eyes and asked:

   "But I searched all over the Warden Vault and couldn't find it."

   "Of course you can't find it, because my Warglaive of Azzinoth was not placed here."

   Illidan shook his head and said:

   "Those two warblades are weapons I captured from a demon lord. It has its own will and can take the initiative to transform into fel flames to help me kill the enemy.

   For a good hunter like Maiev, she naturally knows how dangerous it is to keep a 'dangerous person' like me in the same place with a weapon of self-will.

   If I'm not mistaken, my warglaives should be stored in the Temple of the Moon, under the care of priests of the Sisterhood of Elune.

   It is now either in Val'sharah or Mount Hyjal.

   It would take a lot of effort for me to get it again.

   Change it. "

"All right."

  Black frowned, he thought for a moment, and then said:

   "I know that 10,000 years ago, before you and your brother and Tyrande blew up the Well of Eternity, you hid a few bottles of the well water from the Well of Eternity. I don't want much, give me a bottle!"

   "Not anymore."

  Illidan Stormrage shook his head again, and said in a low voice:

"If you understand the grievance between me and Maiev, you should know that after the war of the ancients ended, I poured all the water from the Well of Eternity that I had hidden in Mount Hyjal into a spring in the Holy Land. middle.

   I want to recreate the Well of Eternity. I have always believed that the Legion will return to this world. Without the arcane magic of the Well of Eternity, we have no chance of winning the next Legion.

   Unfortunately, I couldn't convince my stubborn brother, and

   Anyway, in that attempt, I used up all the water in the Eternal Well and nearly killed Jarod Shadowsong who discovered my secret.

   I was too impulsive.

   And Maiev, she has an extraordinary desire to protect her brother, in short, you can't get what you ask for from me. "

   "Ha! Your people call you a traitor, I think they are wrong."

  Black grabbed Gul'dan's head and said sarcastically:

   "I think they should call you a 'fraudster'. If I hadn't known something else, I would have been deceived by you. Stop covering it up, Your Excellency Illidan.

  I am sure, sure, and sure that you still have eternal well water in your hands!

   There may not be many left, but there is definitely more!

   That thing has no value to you.

  You know very well that this is a taboo in the kingdom of the Kaldorei Moon God. They may acquiesce to your escape, but they will never allow you to create a second Well of Eternity.

   But the best thing is that they can't control me, and the water of the well falls into my hands, so that it can exert its greatest value. "

  Illidan was silent.

   He didn't say that the pirate's guess was right or wrong, but the silence itself seemed to represent an answer.

  Blake narrowed his eyes, and he added:

   "Well, as a responsible prophet, I care about the safety and stability of Azeroth, and it's a little too rude to bargain with you, a demon hunter.

Your subordinates were taken to Suramar by Elisande, and the Great Magister will definitely come up with all kinds of ways to try to keep them, and after you escaped, you were hunted by the watchmen and let them who are also weak follow You are not a good choice either.

  I have connections in that city, so let me 'take care' of them for you.

  At some necessary moment, when you need your subordinates to come back to you, I am willing to help send them to you. "

"so."

  Illidan's fingers moved, he "looked" at Black again, and said:

   "You send a message to my adjutant Alturis for me, plus this Fel Skull, and I'll tell you where the last half-bottle of the Well of Eternity is hidden.

   But you have to get it yourself.

  That East XZ is in a place that is very dangerous for your strength.

   It's in a den in Moonglade. "

   "You are so bold!"

   Black said with a sneer:

   "With such an important thing in the druids' base camp, near your brother's sleeping lair, how should I judge you? Your Excellency Illidan.

   Maybe you really have the potential to be a 'fraudster'.

   But you said it yourself, I can't go to that place right now, and once I get there, I will be swarmed by the druids over there and killed.

   And the descendants of Cenarius are still there, you basically exchanged me a legendary relic with an empty message.

   I'm at a loss for this.

   Let’s add one more thing. "

  The pirate rubbed his chin and looked at Illidan in front of him. This guy has been imprisoned in the Watcher's burrow for 10,000 years.

  He was basically alone.

   "Your eye patch is good."

   Black snapped his fingers and said:

   "Me, as a pirate, the eye patch is also very useful to me. So, I want your eye patch and the exact location where the Eternal Aquarius is hidden.

   In this way, I can convince myself to give you my sweetheart, and then help you take care of your incompetent and loyal subordinates. "

   "You shouldn't be a pirate. To be a pirate is to wrong your 'talent'."

  Illidan Stormrage gave a deep laugh, reached out and handed over the Skull of Gul'dan handed over by Black, he said:

   "You should be a businessman. You will be the best businessman if you compare your money with your money."

   As he spoke, he tried to extract the fel energy from Gul'dan's skull, but found that he couldn't extract it at all. A strange force was preventing him from obtaining the full fel energy in the skull.

  The pirate shrugged, stretched out his hand towards him, and hooked his fingers.

  Illidan hesitated for a moment, then reached out and took off the red eye patch that he had worn for more than 10,000 years, and put it into Black's hands. As soon as the thing started, a deep purple light bloomed in front of the pirate's eyes.

   Its entry also pops up on the character card:

  The Cursed Vision of Sargeras

  Epic Quality【Titan Creation】

   Extraordinary Endurance. Extraordinary Agility. Extraordinary Precision. Extraordinary Perception. Extraordinary Critical Strike. Never Wear

  Item Effects:

   Cursed Vision: A blindfold tainted with Sargeras' power can allow the user to see through all illusions, especially for fel creations. Under the vision brought by this blindfold, all the demons' disguise will be invisible.

  Blind is regarded as an item used by the blind. While bringing powerful ghost vision, it also blocks normal vision.

  Item Description:

   This is a blindfold made by Illidan Stormrage after seeing the fallen titan Sargeras and being empowered by him. The power of the fallen titan is attached to it.

Even a trace of    is enough to make it the most desired relic for all warriors who hate demons.

   But please use it with caution.

  When you see them, they see you too.

  Blake quickly put the red eye patch over his eyes, tied it into a girly bow at the back of his head, and opened his eyes under the eye patch.

   Vision is completely blocked.

   But it doesn't matter at all, just practice "blind fighting" skills. And his perception has also been greatly enhanced, he can even see the flow of evil energy in the air.

When    looked at Illidan, he was a figure composed of fel magic.

   he snapped his fingers,

   released his "binding" to Gul'dan's skull, and complained again:

   "What state of mind were you in to use such an ordinary material to make such a superb eye mask? Did you know that as long as the material is a little better, it can become a legendary item.

  You ruined it”

   "No, I made it happen."

  Illidan Stormrage closed his eyes.

   There were horrific burns in his eye sockets, proof that he had sacrificed his own eyes for strength.

   While drawing the fel energy from Gul'dan's skull, in the dark green energy storm, he devoured the pure fel magic power in a big mouth, making the dark green magic pattern on his body exaggerated as if it was ignited.

   In Black's cursed vision, a dark green sun seemed to light up in front of him, and the results of the reconnaissance feedback he imposed on Illidan were constantly changing:

  【Betrayer】Illidan Stormrage

  Legendary Power・Demon Form [Fel Divinity/Magic Enhancement]

  ? ? ?

  Illidan changed his form and power in the process of absorbing fel energy. The reconnaissance has not seen his career changes, but it is certain that he has reached the peak in the legendary career of Demon Hunter.

   The distance from the demigods, maybe a little bit.

   But someone like Illidan Stormrage must have already found his own path of power. How he will be promoted in the future is not something that Black needs to consider for him.

   "Go away, pirates and prophets."

  In the energy storm of the fel rage, Illidan's more hoarse, angry and manic voice came out, just like a beast awakening and repressing, adapting to the new power.

   he urged:

   "Let's go, don't look back, this place will soon become a battlefield. A weak creature like you cannot survive in my battlefield.

   Walk your future carefully.

   If I hear from afar the sad news that you have fallen into fel temptation, I will gladly help you free. "

  The pirate stretched out his fingers, made a very frivolous military salute to the demon hunter on his forehead, and threw out the hook and jumped out.

  As he turned around, he threw the warblade that belonged to an unknown demon hunter, which he had obtained beforehand, towards Illidan, and stuck it on the platform one by one.

   At the moment when the pirate burst out of the cage in the energy of the fel energy, he looked back and saw a pair of huge wings entwined by the fel energy, which were slamming open in the darkness.

  10,000 years.

  Illidan Stormrage, Betrayer.

He is back!

   (end of this chapter)