All-Heavens Spellcaster

After getting what he wanted, Illidan didn’t stop for a second, turned around and disappeared into the dim passage, without even looking at the blood elves who fell on the ground.

In fact, since Kael’thas captured Storm Fortress, the relationship between the two people has changed from being in harmony to being guarded against each other.

Together with his knowledge of Burning Legion and his strong perception of fel energy, he has long discovered that the opponent has taken refuge in Kil’jaeden.

As there is a saying, the person who knows you best is never your friend or relative, but your enemy.

Ilidan, who has repeatedly fought and betrayed the Burning Legion, knows very well that there are few mortals that can resist the powerful power bestowed by Kil’jaeden and Dark Titan Sargeras, and those taboos terrifying knowledge.

The more you desire power and desire to let yourself be above all beings, the easier it is to be tempted and eventually embark on a path of no return.

There is no doubt that after the devastating blow to the Spirit King Kingdom of Quel’Thalas, Kael’thas has a strong desire for power, especially the Naaru and the draenei. The extremely advanced magic technology will naturally produce a feeling of burning Legion invincible.

After all, even such a powerful Naaru and Draenei can only continue to flee under the pursuit of Legion. How terrifying should Legion’s power be?

Any normal person will inevitably have similar associations.

Of course, because of his confidence in his own strength, Illidan did not feel that Kael’thas had the guts to betray him.

Even more how, the last batch of demon hunter apprentices will be able to complete the training in about half a year. He believes that with potions that can greatly increase the conversion success rate, casting a real hunter army will certainly not be a problem.

And when this army appears in Argus world, the end of burning Legion will come as expected.

The entire Dark God Palace is like a place covered with a huge fog. Many people have their own little secrets. They don’t even realize the plan in the mind of the king of Outland, Illidan Stormrage. Crazy, also unaware that Kil’jaeden, the fraudster who fly into a rage out of humiliation, has started revenge.

Cursed Land ……

The Doomsday Lord Kazzak is standing in front of the huge dark gate. Cautiously handed an unknown fragment to his horrified Demon King with a face. Cold instructed: “Three days! Restart the Dark Portal! Otherwise I don’t mind crushing your head!”

“As you wish, my lord. I swear, up to 48 hours, you You and your army will be able to pass through the Dark Portal to the Outland.” The Feared Demon King hurriedly bent down and solemnly vowed to give a guarantee.

“Very good! What are you waiting for? Hurry up! There is a brave traitor waiting for us to be executed!” Kazak did not pay attention to the appearance of the other party’s kindness, roaring and urging loudly.

Behind his huge body, densely packed with all kinds of demons, lined up from the dark gate to the depths of the rotten scar.

Such a large-scale operation, naturally, can not hide the alliance’s stronghold at the northern end-Watch Fort.

To be precise, when Kazzak appeared near the Dark Portal, the wizards immediately discovered this anomaly through monitoring magic.

Everyone, including the highest military commander, General Lodenson, was urgently summoned. At the same time, the castle and surrounding fortifications also entered a state of war.

As a veteran who has personally experienced the second orc war, the troops of the Watch Fort are not those recruits who have just been recruited from ordinary persons, but a real elite.

They are all fighting with Cursed Land terrifying orcs, demons, and contaminated wild beasts every day. The instinct of fighting has penetrated into everyone’s soul, and they can win with no difficulty even with their eyes closed. The so-called “Imperial Family Guards” in Storm Wind City.

Staring at the amazing picture passed back by the crystal interior of the divination water, Lodenson subconsciously clenched his fists and asked in an uncertain tone: “What are these demons doing?”

“They are trying to restart the Dark Portal, General.” Archmage Saslanan gave the answer without thinking.

For any archmage recognized by the Kirin Tor Council, this level of energy fluctuation is no secret.

“Damn it! Isn’t the Dark Gate permanently closed?” Roddenson suddenly lifted the head and asked loudly.

The archmage shook the head with a wry smile and explained: “Sorry, General, we know too little about the Dark Portal, and after the war, various kingdoms ordered that excessive research on the evil spell of the orcs is prohibited. So the shutdown we mentioned earlier is just a state. The connection point of the two worlds is probably still hidden in an undiscovered corner. Obviously, these demons know the connection point and are trying to use powerful magical powers. Expand it.”

“So what’s the purpose? What is their purpose in opening the Dark Portal? Continue to let thousands of orcs attack us? Or, like the Holy War in Mount Hyjal, directly summon Out of an endless army of demons?” Luodensen asked impatiently.

To know that as the highest commander of the Watchmen, his most important task is to keep an eye on the Dark Portal. Once the situation is out of control, he will immediately report to the alliance’s senior management.

Undoubtedly, this kind of terrifying situation has clearly reached the highest realm line, no matter what the devil wants to do, it will definitely not be a good thing.

“With the current situation, we really cannot know what the devil’s purpose is. Moreover, with the strength of the Watchtower, any form of temptation is tantamount to suicide. General, you need to leave for Storm now. Wind City and Ironforge, tell the kings of the alliance, tell them that a terrifying war is coming.” The archmage suggested with a solemn expression.

“But we just fought a big battle with the worms of Ahn’Qiraj! Most of the elite troops are on the continent of Kalimdor! On the other side of the endless sea!” Luodensen lifted up Fist fiercely knocked on the table, venting the anger and fear in his heart.

He could hardly imagine that once thousands of demons rushed out of Cursed Land, crossed the Swamp of Sorrows, and directly attacked the hinterland of Stormwind Kingdom, what a terrifying disaster would be, maybe More desperate than Orc War Early-Stage.

“Don’t worry! As far as I know, the magic kingdom Dalaran has completed the basic reconstruction work. If necessary, the Kirin Tor Council will send a large number of wizards to build the Transmission Gate, and let some troops come back first. More how, the devil’s change is not only the responsibility of the alliance, and I believe the tribe will not sit idly by.” Saslanan knew his old friend’s worries, and lightly patted the other’s shoulder comforted.

“Oh—I hope so. Prepare a griffin, and let my adjutant go there in half an hour. Tell him that if there are no reinforcements within half a month, Fort Watch will The army of demons swarmed raze to the ground.”

Speaking of the end, Lodenson couldn’t help but rubbed his somewhat swollen forehead, and secretly prayed to his belief-holy light.

Because in this situation, apart from praying, any other actions are so pale and weak…