Shadow Trails in Azeroth

After Black and his party fled through the portal, the second floor of the Watcher's Crypt became the battlefield between Maiev Shadowsong and Illidan Stormrage.

The warden stretched out his hand to stop his companions behind him from intervening in the battle.

She made a gesture, and the four watchers behind him hesitated for a moment, then turned around and jumped down into the cave at the lower level. They were going to check on the injuries of the companions who had been defeated by Illidan.

If their companions unfortunately die in battle, they will come back with the vengeful souls of the dead to give the traitor in front of them a good look!

"I did not kill those honorable warriors."

Illidan moves the ferocious demon wings behind him. The war blade he holds belongs to the dead demon hunter Fandral. The moon blade forged with magic steel is burning with the fire of evil energy.

Under the surge of power, Illidan's evil fire burned the magic steel, making this strong and sharp weapon appear to be melting. It's like the traitor holds two flaming swords that are constantly dripping magma downwards.

During the confrontation with the warden in front of him, Illidan said in a demonic hoarse voice:

"Although they are all my guardians, and although they have imprisoned me with you for ten thousand years, I do not hate you for this. During these ten thousand years, your efforts in hunting demons are enough to put any demon hunter to shame. .

What you have done proves your determination and has won my respect.

Just like in the war ten thousand years ago."

The warden didn't seem to want to talk about this topic. Under her owl war helmet, her sharp eyes looked up and down at Illidan's current form.

she says:

"Is this the ultimate form of the Demon Hunter? How ugly! You seem to be stronger than before. It seems that it is impossible to defeat you like I did on the top of Mount Hyjal.

But you are my prisoner, Illidan Stormrage.

It is my duty to watch over you.

If you were to let go, the members of the Sisterhood of Elune would be unhappy and even doubt the value of the Watch. "

The thorn blade wheel in Maiev's hand swung outwards.

A dark moonlight shines down from an invisible place, covering the whole body of the warden. Beside her and behind her, there are eight looming vengeful spirits emerging from the black moon, holding the black moon knife wheel, trying to kill Illidan. · Stormrage is trapped in it.

The starting move is the ultimate move.

It seems that the demonized Illidan indeed made Maiev feel extremely threatened.

"Such a battle is meaningless. The demon has returned to Azeroth. The ten-thousand-year truce has ended. I will continue my hunting, Maiev."

Illidan shook his head.

In his completely demonic form, this action also seemed so terrifying and horrifying, he said:

"You should understand this feeling.

A hunter without a goal is nothing. Maiev Shadowsong, without me, you are nothing in their eyes. If I don't have demons to hunt, then I'm nothing.

Let me leave.

It's better for you and me, better for both demon hunters and wardens. "

"Don't associate me with you, Illidan, your words make me feel sick."

Maiev sneered and said:

"In addition to watching over you and hunting you, I still have many things to do, and I still have many precious memories to cherish. Unlike you, I am trapped in a relationship that I can never get.

Even willing to surrender for this.

On the battlefield, you are a brave warrior, but otherwise, you are just a coward.

get out.

I'm in a good mood today, so I'll spare you this once.

But as soon as you leave the gates of the Wardens Vault, the hunt begins. I only give you this chance to escape. If you are caught by me again, you will never go anywhere.

That warm little cage will be your final destination. "

"Oh, are you trying to imitate his speech?"

The two people who were at war with each other just now put down their weapons at the same time.

A weird smile appeared on Illidan's demonic face, and with a hint of sarcasm, he said to Maiev:

"Are you excited to see him again after ten thousand years? Do you know how long I waited below, and only jumped out after you completed the 'goodbye ceremony' with him.

You've gone crazy, Maiev.

You have been waiting for ten thousand years, and you should at least give him a kiss instead of leaving a mark of shame, which will only make him hate you.

You know how annoying he is.

After wearing that mark, he became even more annoying. I had to endure it very hard before and didn't break his neck. Ah, he is so immature now that he was deceived by a blind man.

It is really unimaginable that he will become such a person in the future, as if he is shrouded in the shadow of his own greatness."

"bass"

A sharp blade shaped by the shadow flew out after grazing Illidan's face, leaving a scar on his demonized face, but it quickly healed.

"You, a guy who has had a crush on Tyrande for ten thousand years, are you going to preach to me?

I know better than you what kind of experience he likes. I know that the insecurity in his heart will make him enjoy this kind of power and oppression.

He is a strange man.

He will eventually become my prisoner willingly, and I will become the only warden in his heart.

Stay away from him, Illidan. "

With a cold warning, Maiev said to the betrayer in front of her:

"You are a person who can only cause trouble. You are not allowed to infect him with your own troubles. Only you and I know what happened ten thousand years ago. If you dare to reveal a word, I will..."

"You don't need to warn me."

Illidan folded his wings and walked towards the entrance of the Watcher's Cave. He left black scorched footprints on the ground and said without looking back:

"I'm still looking forward to the future he promised me. You don't have to protect him. If he disappoints me, I will take his life with my own hands. This is the promise he made to me ten thousand years ago.

I remember, he also gave you a promise.

As long as you can hunt him down, he will... Haha, you have to hurry up, Maiev, that is a very carefree bastard, he tricked you into remembering him for ten thousand years in just a few words. "

"I do! Do you care?"

Illidan's sarcasm eventually angered Maiev.

In the warden's anger, eight vengeful spirits rushed out of the shadows.

Under the leadership of Maiev, they launched an attack on the betrayers.

Illidan turned back to fight with the war blade. As the demonic shadow flew across the sky, the perfect skill of the war blade strangled was intertwined with the black moon. The broken energy blasted around the Watcher's Cave, and the surrounding buildings were shattered by the blast.

"You! That forbidden power"

The rain of evil fire caused by the evil energy storm swept across the entire messy battlefield. Illidan's figure flew into the air as his wings flapped. He felt the strange pain coming from his body and asked in a deep voice:

"You got it?"

"There's still a little more to go, the last bit."

Maiev, shrouded in the moonlight of the black moon, waved the thorn blade wheel. Star dots quickly appeared in the moonlight, and a sarcastic voice came out from under the owl's helmet.

she says:

"In the story he told, maybe it's a little worse than your Tyrande's strength after his blackening. Weren't you also deceived by his words for ten thousand years?

Just because of a tragic story related to Tyrande, haha, Illidan Stormrage, his evaluation of you is indeed fair.

You pathetic licking dog! "

——

"Buzz"

A portal opened crookedly on the deck of the Nagfar, and the first person to run out was Black.

The captain will be quite embarrassed.

Although there were no wounds on his body, it seemed as if he had been affected by an explosion, and his clothes were covered in dust and debris.

When he rushed out of the light, his body was still shrouded in chaotic evil energy, like a deserter escaping from a demonic battlefield. But he had already figured it out.

Behind him, three warlocks helped each other and rolled out of the portal.

They were miserable, their clothes were covered in blood, they were walking with a limp, their faces were full of dullness and pain, and the evil eye was still holding the unconscious Maimu.

The orc warriors looked as if they had been trampled by monsters.

The armor was covered in high-temperature burns, and there was a hoof print mark on the side of the helmet.

Everyone was in disrepair. Little Xingxing, who was responsible for "opening the door" for them, was a little better off, but still very embarrassed.

The blue dragon girl looked like she had been given an avant-garde hairstyle. Her beautiful blue hair was messy, and some of the ends of her hair were cut off by a sharp blade, which made her feel very distressed.

His fair face was covered with dust, his clothes were in tatters, and he was holding a frightened little dragon in his arms.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you in such a mess?"

First mate Sephiel on the deck looked at the last group of guys who had withdrawn from the Watcher's Cave in surprise. She looked at Captain Blake who was dusting himself off.

The latter curled his lips, took out a bottle of wine from his luggage, bit open the cork, poured a few gulps into his mouth to calm his shock, and then threw the bottle to the trio of warlocks beside him.

This time the venomous captain did not laugh at these three bastards.

Because he was scared too.

It wasn't because during the retreat just now, Maiev suddenly appeared with a few watchmen, rushing over to kill these stinky pirates without saying a word.

It was not just luck, Illidan Stormrage happened to burst out of the underground cave and attracted Maiev's attention, and the pirates managed to escape completely.

These are just appearances.

Blake was surprised by something else.

He touched the scar scratched by Maiev under his left eye, and it didn't hurt. He had the regeneration blessed by Akunda, and his recovery speed was comparable to that of a troll.

This little skin injury should heal quickly.

Although the wound is no longer bleeding, the scar has not healed.

Maiev must have used a strange method to leave this "mark" on him.

what is this?

Is it true that as the abnormal Maiev said, he will become the target of her warden?

"It's terrible, it's terrible."

The giant magician Zarak on the deck was holding his head, as if he was frightened. His fingers convulsively squeezed the wine bottle in his hand, and he took a shuddering sip of wine into his mouth.

Just now, when the Watcher rushed over, his newly contracted Destroyer Witch didn't even have a chance to release her magic, and was split into two by the Warden with a Thorn Blade.

That is a high-level demon!

When it fell in front of Maiev, it was like killing a chicken. It was chopped over with a knife, and the blood of his own demon was splashed on Zarak's face. The impact on the warlock was a bit big.

He needed some relief now.

"Have the others returned?"

The pirate flexed his fingers.

Putting aside his doubts about Maiev Shadowsong, he controlled the Eye of Kilrogg beside him and looked in the direction of the Watcher's Cave from the ship, then turned to Sephiel and said:

"Send a signal quickly and ask the guys on the island to come back. Illidan and Maiev are fighting, and there is no safe place on this island. Once I am involved in the battlefield between those two monsters, I can only find a way to give them Collect the bodies.”

"Most of them have been withdrawn. Only the little fish people are still hunting for treasures on the island. In addition, Ms. Lilissa has not come back yet. Natalie and Anares said they are going to find the children of the night and clean up the moon. County family affairs.”

Sephiel made a quick report.

The first parasaurus quickly noticed the red strips on Blake's eyes, and she said with a surprised look:

"Hey! How did you get this thing? You had a fight with Illidan?"

"of course not.

I can only say that the fan meeting between me and my third idol was very successful. Lord Illidan has a keen eye for people and saw the mighty and domineering spirit in this pirate.

He was sure that I would be able to do something great in the future, so he gave me the eyepatch that he had worn for 10,000 years. "

The pirate snorted and returned to his previous dissolute appearance. He proudly stroked the red strips of cloth over his eyes and boasted:

"He also offered to give me his Azzinoth Warblade to help me achieve glory. Unfortunately, those two knives were not hidden in the cave, so I had to give up.

I just had a fight with Maiev.

It's not my fault.

I stood up to ten moves against the best stalker in Azeroth! "

"boast."

The first mate of Pirate Dragon was stunned for a moment after hearing this.

But she quickly curled her lips and exposed her boss's shameless boasting. The sharp-eyed Sephiel pointed at the obviously severely damaged Skull of Gul'dan in Black's hand and said:

"What's wrong with the Skull of Gul'dan? Is the magic lingering so weak? Is it damaged and downgraded? Ha, I get it. You exchanged the Skull of Gul'dan for Illidan, but only got an eyepatch. This business What a loss!"

"What do you know? You're so arrogant."

Blake was a little embarrassed to be exposed, so he simply waved his hand and ended the discussion, saying:

"You are the one who has long hair and short knowledge. You are just a Skull of Gul'dan. What I have given you in exchange is something you don't even dare to think about. Okay, let's not discuss this anymore.

Anyway, this thing can be regarded as returning to its original owner and restoring history in disguise.

I quickly pulled everyone back and got everything I needed to get. I guess the watchers may have called for reinforcements from Val'sharah early in the morning. It would be difficult to leave when the druids and moon priests came over.

We're leaving here right now. "

After saying that, he thought about it again and told Sephiel:

"Please ask Dean Blue Moon and Elan to move the Tide Stone to the deck. It may be used later. If the Kaldorei reinforcements dare to chase after them, give them a big surprise.

I feel very unhappy now.

I desperately hope to see someone more unlucky than me Kaldorei, don't let me down. "