"That's enough! End this farce!"

The thunderous rebuke carried a strong aura of holy light, echoing across the vast and devastated battlefield, causing even the demons to tremble.

Khadgar, who had almost lost his mind, suddenly woke up. The arcane light disappeared from his pupils, and he looked at the starship in the sky in great shock.

This voice was somewhat strange, yet too familiar... They belonged to the same organization, the Sons of Lothar, and were brothers who had once shared life and death. It was the voice of a deceased comrade-in-arms.

"Turalyon... How is it possible?!"

A majestic figure in golden armor appeared from the middle of the battleship, and slowly floated down with the help of the priest's levitation spell, floating towards Khadgar.

Khadgar slowly lowered his staff and looked at the man with white hair, his eyes slightly red.

"Old friend, you are still alive."

Then he suddenly reacted and shouted to the coalition officers: "Retreat, count the wounded, and reorganize the formation!!!"

"Khadgar, this is a conspiracy!" Akama's angry shout suddenly rang out, and he walked over quickly to try to stop it.

"He is hope!"

Khadgar scolded and ignored Akama and walked towards him quickly.

……

Here, Bei Yuankong sneered at the several reincarnations who had quietly hidden in the back, then looked at the mistress on the ground.

Why did I save her? I've been killed so many times before, damn it! I haven't even got my T6 shoulder guards until I graduated from TBC!

That abnormal version lasted for two years. He played the dungeon every week for two years, and every time he got "Warrior, Hunter, Shaman", but he was playing a rogue in that version!

In the end, the main members of the guild, including their alt-warriors, hunters, shamans...all had completed their equipment, but when it was their turn, they refused to get out.

This abominable Lord of the Forbidden Palace is his regret!

Shahras also stared blankly at Kitahara Sora. Although this human exuded a strong breath of life and she could kill him instantly without any effort in her prime, for some reason, she still used honorifics.

"you……"

"Hello, Madam."

Beiyuankong sucked his teeth, looked at Shahras with a painful face, and then said her famous line, "You are lying here, are you doing business or having fun?"

Shahras was obviously stunned when she heard this. She suddenly lowered her head slowly, looking at her blood-covered but enchanting body, and her eyes swept across her unobstructed majestic chest.

Suddenly she showed a charming smile, "You came here to rescue me, is it for fun or business? But my girls have died in the battle. But if you want, I can serve you personally, sir."

Looking at Kitahara Sora's handsome face, the mistress actually stretched out her scarlet tongue, licked the blood at the corner of her lips into her mouth, and added: "No, even if they are still alive, they are not qualified. Only I am qualified to serve you."

As soon as these words came out, Beiyuan Kong was almost stunned, and his eyes subconsciously passed over her proud and tall figure.

She was originally a Draenei, with smooth light blue skin and a well-proportioned figure. Although her body was covered in blood, there was a small sharp scratch on the left side of her Justice.

…In this devastated battlefield, there is the cool beauty of a bloody rose, but also a different kind of temptation.

Damn, she is indeed the owner of the Garden of Pleasure. Her every move carries a flavor that males cannot resist. I just teased her with a line she said when she was the boss, and she immediately started to fight back.

This female devil is almost dead, but she is still telling dirty jokes!

Why is this sentence the most memorable? Because this is her most classic opening line when fighting a boss. After saying this, she rushed up with six machetes. The healer was distracted for a moment, and the tank was "served" into a piece of meat.

But at this time, Kitahara Sora noticed her pale lips and broken arms, and he no longer wanted to joke.

I only knew that the mistress was sinister and cunning before, but after seeing her in real life, it still gives me an indescribable feeling.

However, as the boss model in the game, she is almost five meters tall, much taller than Hachishaku-sama, but in the plot she is only slightly taller than an ordinary person. Is this realistic, or can demons change their size at any time?

And when she takes off her crown and mask, she looks much better in real life than in the game. Never trust the aesthetic of European and American designers!

Bei Yuankong turned his head to look at the other side of the battlefield. Turalyon and Khadgar were already hugging each other tightly. After retracting his gaze, he flipped his palm, took out a blanket from his ring, and covered Shahras with it.

"You are such a gentleman." The mistress smiled, looking at the blanket on her chest.

Beiyuankong ignored her teasing and asked seriously, "How are you?"

"As you can see, it's not very good. But you saved me, so I won't die for now."

Shahras's smile turned a little bleak. "At least, I can't die before I serve you to your satisfaction."

She glanced at the two demon guards not far away, who immediately dropped their giant axes, came over and helped her up. Now the coalition soldiers and the demons began to retreat cautiously.

Beiyuan Kong curled his lips and said, "Alright, alright, there's nothing for you to do next. Go and heal your wounds. I was just joking just now, don't take it seriously."

He waved his hand casually, turned and walked towards Garrosh, who was lying on the ground dying with a big hole in his chest.

Just as he raised his leg, he stumbled and almost fell.

"I'm not kidding, my handsome and gentlemanly lord. Are you worried that the Lich King will get jealous? I have a way to convince her and make her willing to serve you with me."

"Get out!" Beiyuan Kong was shocked and angry.

Shahras, who was being carried back, looked at Beiyuan's anxious look, but was not afraid at all. Instead, she burst into giggles.

Who says that demons are indifferent to life and death? Who says that bosses are willing to be killed by players over and over again? At least the grandmother who escaped death seemed to be in a very good mood!

Bei Yuankong shook off the messy complaints in his heart and walked towards Garrosh Hellscream step by step.

He was not dead yet, and his somewhat dazed eyes stared at Bei Yuankong, as if he wanted to eat him alive!

"Hey, young master."

Kitahara Sora stared at the brainless man and joked, "You are just a little brother until you get the power of the evil demon."

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Hellscream tightened his grip on the battle axe, raised it slightly for a few seconds, and then dropped it weakly.

"Saar is a good man, but he has a very bad vision. I don't understand why he would value a racist like you."

Kitahara Sora shook his head regretfully.

Why is he called Brainless Roar? Because his last name is translated as "Hell Roar" in Chinese and "Hell Roar" in Taiwan.

Young Master Hou has hardly done anything normal. After becoming the warchief, he killed the tauren leader Cairne Bloodhoof. He even made the good-natured troll leader Vol'jin run away because of him. It's outrageous.

Treating the Forsaken as consumables and calling Sylvanas a bitch... uh... from a humanitarian standpoint, this statement does not seem to be wrong, as the Dark Lady was doing the same thing as the idiot at the time.

Orcs are supreme? All other races are inferior?

When playing the game, Kitahara Sora deeply felt the profound meaning of the screenwriter team. His character might be a satire on racists. After all, discrimination is quite serious in the United States.

However, he will not have the chance to cause trouble again. If this threat is ended ahead of time, Azeroth will usher in decades of peace.

There was a flash of light, and Rebellion appeared in his hand.

And when this blood-red sword appeared, Beiyuan Kong found that he was tightly surrounded by the tribe.

The orcs' eyes were bloodshot and low growls erupted from their fang-filled mouths, as if they were going to tear him into pieces in the next second.

A red light flashed across Kitahara Sora's body, and the handsome crimson armor covered his entire body... At this tense moment, a tired voice sounded from behind.

"That's enough. He's dying."

The tribe members made way for Khadgar and Turalyon, carrying the Guardian's Staff, to walk in.

Judging from the archmage's appearance, Turalyon should have said everything he needed to say in the shortest possible words.

"You look more handsome than I thought, future guardian of the human world."

Bei Yuankong put away his rebelliousness, bent down and picked up the Bloodroar in Garrosh's hand. Under the helpless and furious gaze of the axe's owner, he flipped his hand and the legendary axe disappeared into the air.

Khadgar ignored Bei Yuankong's teasing, and looked at Garrosh, whose eyes were gradually becoming distracted, with sorrow, and said in a complicated tone: "At least that axe...please let me return it to Thrall."

"Thrall is a shaman. He can't use an axe. No one in the future tribe will be worthy of this weapon." Beiyuan Kong showed a rogue expression and spread his hands. "The story of Hellscream has ended. It is my trophy."

Seeing his indifferent expression, Khadgar's suppressed anger was ignited again. But just when he was about to speak, his expression froze and he stared at the direction of the Dark Temple.

Kitahara Sora and Turalyon also noticed his sudden strange behavior and looked over.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but once you do, you'll almost break into a cold sweat.

“Shit, fulfilling Illidan’s wish… is this his wish? Turns out, he’s already got the Sargerite Key!”

Kitahara Sora opened his mouth wide and muttered, "Li Dapu, Hui went too far, damn!!!"

Chapter 44: Antorus o The Burning Throne

"What on earth is he going to do?"

In great astonishment, Turalyon, who had fought against demons in the void and the turbulence of time for thousands of years, couldn't help but open his mouth wide. He looked in the direction of the Betrayer Platform and muttered, "What is he doing!"

"We have to stop him..." Akama walked over slowly and said in a trembling voice: "He will destroy all of us!"

Khadgar narrowed his eyes. He felt his heartbeat quickening and a powerful wave of fel energy gathering.

At this time, all the starships in the sky started moving. They formed a huge circle, suspended in the sky and surrounded the Dark Temple.

A dark shadow rose into the air from the Betrayer Platform, holding a gem brighter than the morning star in his hand. The huge energy of the gem washed over his body, and a straight stream of light rushed to the sky, just like the holy light that rushed straight to the dome of the Holy Light Hall in Shattrath.

A straight column of evil energy shot up into the sky. Under its rapid impact, the dark clouds rolled into layers of circular rings.

"Boom!!!"

A thunderclap sounded from the sky, and the straight stream of light suddenly enlarged at this moment, and the light column enveloped the entire betrayer platform...

At this time, the bows of all the evil warships were slightly raised, and the energy muzzles at the tip were suddenly activated, suddenly emitting a faint green light, which gradually grew stronger and stronger, and finally became dazzling.

"Stop him, stop him, stop the traitor!" Akama's eyes were suddenly filled with fear, and he pointed to the sky and roared, "Shoot down the battleship!"

"There's nothing we can do."

Khadgar's azure eyes were reflected in a dark green. He looked at the evil light of the Betrayer's Platform and said softly, "I can feel the powerful energy contained in the gem in his hand. If we stop him rashly... the aftermath of the energy explosion will kill all of us."

All the red dragons in the sky flew towards the starship, but the next second, the muzzles of the evil battleships were charged, and hundreds of energy lasers shot at the top of the stream of light at the same time, forming a huge conical energy net.

"boom--"

Like a collision of energy, a roar like thunder rang out from the sky, the dark sky was lit up, and a visible ripple suddenly spread out, and the red dragons were scattered by this powerful airflow.

They were like little sparrows encountering a typhoon, being blown away and falling effortlessly.

The dark energy halo spread rapidly, covering the devastated battlefield, passing through the reorganized coalition forces, and enveloping half of the Shadowmoon Valley.

After the spreading energy impact passed over their heads, a transparent film gradually formed in the sky, covering everyone like haze.

Then the concentration of smog changed from dark to bright, from hazy to clear, forming a vast sky barrier...

"Tell me, what is his purpose?"

Turalyon turned his head suddenly and looked at Beiyuan Kong who was also stunned. "What is he doing? You told me that his purpose is not to take revenge on the creatures of Azeroth! The Son of Light and Shadow in the Chronicle is not a madman!"

Beiyuan Kongsheng took a breath and looked at Turalyon, Khadgar and Akama in front of him. After Turalyon asked this question, his shocked mood suddenly boiled over, and a nameless fire rose uncontrollably from his lower abdomen.

"What is he going to do? Since you have read the chronicle written by Bai Xin and since you have chosen to believe us, why are you asking me what he is going to do?"

Kitahara Sora suppressed his anger and said in a cold voice: "I feel like he is a great hero now, and you are ignorant fools. When he is not needed, he is a traitor and a devil. When he is needed, he is the son of light and shadow!"

He suddenly pointed at Illidan who had treated him as an energy conductor and roared, "He is just like you. Now that we are here, you should know that he also knows his future and his ultimate fate!"

"You killed him and imprisoned all his subordinates in the Vault of the Watchers in the name of justice. In the future, you resurrected him and released the demon hunters, trying to get them to help you fight the third invasion of the Burning Legion! Being killed and resurrected is fun? What would you think if it were you?"

Turalyon's stern eyes gradually softened and became sad.

That's indeed the case. Everyone knew from the beginning that Illidan came to Outland to fight the Burning Legion, but everyone was afraid that his extreme behavior would harm Azeroth, so they would rather kill him by mistake than let him go.

They would rather believe that Illidan fled to Outland in an attempt to escape Kil'jaeden's wrath after the failure of the Frozen Throne. They all knew it, but they just didn't want to believe it. It was just that the righteous people couldn't convince themselves.

"What on earth is going on?" Khadgar looked at Bei Yuankong puzzled and solemnly.

But the other party did not answer. Instead, he continued to stare at Turalyon and shouted, "Illidan has suffered a lot of injustice. He may have thought about giving up his career, so he ordered his men to die! But at the last moment, he still chose to fight one last time."

Bei Yuankong sneered, "He did commit great crimes in his fight against the Burning Legion. He used innocent orcs to create biological weapons, used the Broken to achieve his own goals, and absorbed the energy of the Coilfang Reservoir to destroy the ecological balance of Zangarmarsh, causing the creatures in that area to become distorted and deformed."

"But... no one is innocent, so he wants to drag you along. This is the debt you owe him! Success or failure depends only on today. Either we coexist or we perish together. He wants justice for the demons who are loyal to him."

Yes, Illidan has never been a good person. He is rebellious, proud, conceited, and cruel.

The person he wanted to save killed him once, and after finally being freed, he was resurrected and tortured again. Even so, he still chose to fight against the Burning Legion together without any grudges. This was his greatest kindness.

When Beiyuan Kong played the Legion version before, he did the resurrection mission of Illidan. He ran all over the world, looking for his memory fragments, from birth to growing up, and then to death.

He and Malfurion were born in the holy land of Val'sharah, which was closest to dreams, accompanied by blessings and songs, and grew up happily.

The innocence of childhood, the shyness and timidity of seeing Tyrande as a member of the opposite sex when he first fell in love. After the coming-of-age ceremony, he became a disciple of the demigod Cenarius.

However, at the most youthful and energetic moment, he was denied and humiliated in front of everyone.

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