The Journey of the Demon Hunter

"No..." Gul'dan opened his eyes wide and stared at everything in front of him.

The demons who were about to swing their weapons to slaughter the soldiers who had lost the ability to resist suddenly froze. The demons lowered their heads, and then they were shocked to see that their bodies were turning to ashes in the violent wind, gradually becoming transparent and shattered. Whether it is a powerful abyss lord or a weak imp. The gust of strong and pure energy swept through, and the little ghost disappeared almost instantaneously without a trace, leaving only a spot of white powder. The Void Guardian had not yet reacted, and his body was exiled, leaving only the heavy bracelet on his wrist. Clanging and falling to the ground. The **** guards turned and fled, and before they could run a few steps, the wind rushed on their backs.

"No, no!!" Gul'dan's eyes widened, staring at the demon army he had gathered, like sand sculptures hit by the waves in the wind, and instantly vanished into ashes.

Several doomsday guards flapped their wings and flew to the sky. Just after flying out without two steps, an invisible energy caught up to them, like a damp cloth sweeping through the traces of chalk, and the traces of the devil were instantly wiped out. Only a few heavy weapons fell to the ground and clinked. The powerful demon lord raised his claws, weapons and wands, and tried his best to resist this force. But in order to enter Azeroth, they had already weakened their power once before they could pass through the barrier set up by the Creation Titans. Nowadays, transparent spots gradually appeared on their bodies, and the spots gradually expanded, swallowing them and exiled them.

"No!!!"

The magic wand in Gul'dan's hand was squeezed to the ground, and the chaotic arrows flew out, and a group of skulls shot at the phantom in the sky, but the distance was too far, and his magic could not reach that far. In the sky, the light and shadow gradually dyed colors, showing the appearance of Dalaran. At the same time as Dalaran appeared, there was another gloomy floating fortress. A gleam of blue fire emerged from the huge skulls in front of the Acherus Ebon Fortress. The slates around the fortress slowly opened, and groups of gargoyles flew out like pouring black water, screaming and fluttering. To the fel bat who was caught off guard by the ground situation. The death knights riding bone gryphons rushed out of the fortress and swooped down to the demon lord who had not yet been exiled!

The line of defense blocking the Alliance and the Horde disappeared into nothing. Looking down from the sky, the black wave besieging the Silver Crusade disappeared in a blink of an eye. Several **** guards had just walked out of the portal of the war camp, and the projected body immediately became Powder.

Tirion Fording held the Ashbringer and took two steps back, the holy light converging into golden wings of light behind him.

"For the Holy Light, for Azeroth, Paladin! Attack!"

The paladin on the outside put away the shield, the knights who were already eager to try shouted, and rushed to the bewildered demon commander. They used fel energy to forcibly resist this repulsive force, facing the siege of the army, the remaining demon lord was powerless.

Varian kicked away the fel bat corpse in front of him. Some Azeroth creatures transformed by fel energy were not exiled, but the remaining demonic creatures were already vulnerable. The demon army that was originally aggressive is now only sporadic leaders and some warlocks who betrayed Azeroth. Seeing that the situation was not good, they turned their heads and ran. The two warlocks who had taken refuge in Gul'dan had not yet taken a few steps, and they fell forward, with a dark arrow stuck in their backs, and their bodies gradually lost their vitality and turned into two corpses in their wailing. Behind her, Sylvanas no longer paid attention to them. She pulled the bowstring again, and three black arrows shot out at the same time. The three fel bats that had just escaped from the gargoyle fell and fell heavily to the ground.

The alliance moved forward. Three warlocks and two demon leaders escaped a stone bridge. One warlock looked back and bombarded the thin stone bridge with spells. The long bridge burst into pieces and fell into the rift below. He sighed lightly, and then, a cone of ice pierced his head, and the warlock's stiff body turned half a circle, and fell into the pit with the gravel. Jaina walked to the gorge, and the fel fluid like pus was flowing under the pit. She raised her hand and said a spell.

The air froze in front of her, gradually extending forward, forming an ice bridge.

"Offensive, keep going!"

Under the attack of the three troops, the remaining demons had almost no resistance and were submerged in the sea of ​​coalition forces. The fel artillery on the hillside stood alone on the rock, and the gunner was banished, leaving only the war machinery left by the demon.

Gul'dan stared at the defeated army in front of him, the Alliance, the Horde, and the Silver Crusade gradually converged in the Broken Beach, and the road in front of the valley was unimpeded.

"Gul'dan!"

The high-ranking warlocks Aureseth and Queen Salolas were the closest to the orc warlocks. These two Eredar warlocks struggled to maintain their figure, but after losing a leg and arm, they couldn't even stand.

"This is an exile spell, you must call our true body next time (curse you, Gul'dan)!" The Eredar twins screamed. "Otherwise we will not be able to gain a foothold in Azeroth (you have delayed the legion's great cause)!"

The body of the demon leader gradually dissipated, and Gul'dan withdrew his gaze, staring stubbornly at the coalition forces heading towards him. A few demon leaders can resist, but under the siege of Azeroth heroes such as Varian, Jaina, Sylvanas, Vol'jin, Thrall, and Tirion, the demon leaders have been continuously weakened. Not their opponent at all.

Gul'dan glanced at the empty back. Not long ago, behind him was full of high-ranking generals of the Burning Legion. He didn't understand why Dalaran could accurately teleport over the Broken Beach while being blocked by a barrier, and exile the summoned demon army by magic. He will never catch it with one's hands, otherwise he will not escape to Azeroth after the defeat of Draenor to try to make a comeback.

"Gul'dan is there!" Varian raised the Excalibur: "Jean, command the troops, purge the undisappeared demons, Mekkatork, call for air support, search the Broken Beach, don't let any demons go!"

Genn Greymane, who had turned into a werewolf, raised his head, still with the blood of the devil remaining on his sharp claws.

"Your Majesty, you should attack Gul'dan first!"

"Jaina and I, as well as Sylvanas and Vol'jin will go to deal with it, it's dead!" Varian waved his hand: "Minimize casualties, Genn, we will continue to assault the Broken Isles! "

"You are too happy, king of mankind!" The last Eredar warlock was completely exiled from Azeroth behind him. Gul'dan raised his wand and pointed it at the sky. "Today is the time of your death, and people will remember that a king can die as light as a feather!"

The shadow in the sky turned into a vortex, and a huge meteorite broke through the clouds, slamming heavily on the open space between Gul'dan and Varian. The rising dust and flames immediately filled the valley. Gul'dan took a step back, and the outline of a demon circle appeared under his feet.

"Fools will fight against you..."

The demon circle flashed green, and Gul'dan disappeared in front of the tomb of Sargeras.

In the corner of the void, the bodies of the Ereda twins suddenly opened their eyes. They took a deep breath, clutched their chest and throat, walked out of the projection magic, and coughed heavily. Nearby, many Eredar followers knelt on the ground, bowing their heads not daring to look directly.

"Prepare to project again!" High-ranking warlock Oreses snorted heavily. "Those **** mortals, they must pay for it!"

"Gul'dan can't summon us so quickly, huh, he's over!" Queen Saloras snorted: "The great deceiver will not let him go. His failure is simply a shame to the Legion!"

Suddenly, the teleportation circle lit up with a little light. The Ereda twins turned their heads and looked at the teleportation circle.

"Gul'dan reopened the portal so soon?"

"Maybe he killed a lot of mortals and summoned us with their corpses." Queen Salola strode towards the magic circle. "Come on, I can't wait to bathe in mortal blood!"

The Eredar twins returned to the teleportation circle, and a beam of fel green light enveloped them. When the beam of light disappeared, a new scene appeared in front of them.

This is an island floating in the void, with some rubble floating around the giant island in a gravity-free environment. Several warlocks stood in front of them, staring at them maliciously.

"Welcome to the Council of Shadow Harvest, two ladies." The leading warlock Retson Yanfury stared at them maliciously: "You want to return to Azeroth? Sorry, maybe you have to stay here, Use slavery and labor to atone for your past actions!"

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Chapter 2218: Altea's entanglement

When the clouds dissipated, the sunset finally revealed the horizon. After half of the blood-red sun fell into the mountain, it spread the last afterglow on the colorful roofs of Stormwind City.

Zelin walked out of Stormwind Fortress, he raised his hand and put up an eye shed in front of him, looking out at the sea outside the distant port. I don’t know what happened to the virtual spirit’s business in Dalaran. He said that after the end of the first wave of conflict, there will definitely be many surviving adventurers and soldiers who will use the demon trophies captured on the battlefield to sell money, and there will be more Many warriors exchange bounty for more practical magic equipment. He has already negotiated with a Ethereal named Vasilien, he is here to sell high-end enchanted equipment in exchange for Void Shards, and he is a low-level adventurer, the two of them will do their best to take over the business of the Broken Isles and Dalaran, Lest other virtual spirits take the opportunity to share a piece of the pie.

Suddenly, the demon hunter noticed a familiar figure. Altaiya, with capable black hair hanging on her temples, is standing by the canal with an umbrella as if she is looking at something. She is wearing a white low-cut shirt with a corset around her waist, and a black long skirt down her waist, decorated Wearing a light white lace pattern, exquisitely crafted black soft leather boots are exposed under the skirt.

Zelin was about to walk towards Altea. Suddenly, a maid whispered something in Altea's ear. Altea patted her chest, took a long breath, then turned and left, with her back facing the demon hunter, her pace getting faster and faster. Zelin frowned, stopped, and watched Altea's back disappear behind the long bridge. He originally wanted to say hello to someone he was familiar with. After all, he was about to leave. By the way, he hoped that someone could help to hand over a gift to Oleg and Burns, and Joseph, the werewolf went to the night town to perform the task. If it was a few days earlier, he would be able to ask Joseph to help give gifts to Pastors McDowell and Rist in Nightfall. We have been together for so long and have fought together several times, but they are all performing various tasks and may have no chance to meet again.

When he was in Dalaran, he never saw Anbo again, and Stormwind was not there. It was unclear whether Anbo was going to perform other tasks.

With a sigh, Ze Lin turned and walked towards the direction where the gold rose was. The little prince gave him a sum of money, and Anduin said that this was not a bounty from the Alliance, it was a gift he personally gave to the demon hunter, and expressed his gratitude for his contribution to Azeroth during this time. He also said that he hoped Zelin could stay in Stormwind City for a while, and when his father returned, he could open the king's treasure house and give the demon hunter a handful of magic equipment. There are many artifacts that are enough to keep an epic in the treasure house. This appeal to Zelin is not small. As a warrior, he likes nothing more than weapons and armor. Even if he already has two good swords, he doesn't mind adding a new good sword to his collection. .

Counting this amount of money, the Demon Hunter is almost able to raise enough money to buy the Griffon. After Tuvis returns, the Void Spirit’s achievement will allow him to buy the Griffon and still have a lot of money left to buy it. Supporting facilities, manuals for domestication, and gold left in the world of demon hunters.

After Zelin left, Altea stopped. She stood on tiptoes and looked back. After seeing Zelin's figure disappeared, she whispered to the maid beside her: "Go and follow the man with two swords behind her back. Don't follow too closely, he will detect you. Just find a place for him to rest and come back as soon as possible."

"Yes, miss."

The maid in a linen dress curtseyed, turned and walked in the direction where Zelin had left.

After the maid left, Altea raised her head, took a deep breath of pain, and blinked her eyes vigorously.

At sunset, on the second floor of the tower in the courtyard of the villa, Altea sat at her desk, took out a piece of letter paper, dipped a quill pen in the ink bottle, and wrote a line of small characters on the letter paper.

[Please forgive me for leaving today without saying goodbye, Ze Lin. After the disaster in Yese Town ended, I never thought that one day, such things would fall on my shoulders. I can't betray the alliance. Loyalty is my duty to the king, but I can't live up to your trust in me, otherwise I can't forgive myself. As a spy to inquire about a friend's secret? I never thought that one day someone would ask me to do such a shameless thing. The Holy Light is on, I...]

She paused, as if there was too much news revealed in this passage. Shaking her head, she put the letter aside and took out another sheet of paper.

"Excuse me, I am now entrusted with a very important thing, it is not convenient to meet with you, but please believe, how much I want to appear in front of you immediately, holding your hand, telling you that you are staying in After the Broken Isles, no, it was after you left on the boat that I was frightened in my heart. Holy Light, I don’t like this kind of thing, but I have to do it. This is my duty and responsibility to the king. Maybe you want to I left, right? Maybe I didn’t have the chance to talk face to face with you again, so I had to write a letter like this. I really can’t think of a better way than this, don’t come to me again, you can write one if you want Give the letter to the messenger. She is my maid and is worthy of trust. I will never forget what happened in Yese Town that day. It was the most important day of my life."

"I will always miss your Altea Eberlock."

After Zelin finished reading the letter, he raised his head and stared at the maid in front of him in confusion. The maid wore a shawl with a hood covering her cheek.

"Is Altea having any trouble?"

The maid shook her head.

Reminiscing about the things Anduyin mentioned today, Zelin felt a trace of suspicion in his heart. He leaned forward, with his arms on his knees, staring at the maid in front of him in the dim candlelight. He wrinkled the tip of his nose.