Chapter 23 Section 23

They hurried to the stables, and what they saw surprised Tyrande.From Dath'Remar's description, she thought that many highborne elves would escape together, but there were far fewer elves than she imagined.Among them, some low-level elves were waiting there, with their families and their families by their side. "Why didn't you see—" a woman asked, but after seeing the expression on Dath'Remar's face, she immediately stopped talking and understood that the man was dead. "We heard the sound of fighting above and felt that someone used magic." Another man said, "The devil must have noticed it too."

"That's all we have to do," said Dath'Remar, leading Tyrande forward. "Have you prepared your mount for the priestess, Quinn Satano?" "Yes, the fastest." "Okay," the mage said, turning to Tyrande, "Miss Tyrande, when we reach the elf army, we need you to speak a few words of justice for us. We know they will be hostile to us—" "We'll make them listen to us!" cried a Highborne woman. "We've got the power to—" "We could all be screwed this way!" Dath'Remar yelled, and he turned to Tyrande again. "Will you do this for us?"

"No problem! Of course I would! I swear in the name of the Moon Goddess!" If the other Highborne were not satisfied with her words, at least Dath'Remar was.When making decisions, everyone here still listens to Dath'Remar Sunstrider. "That's great! With the words of the high priest, I'm relieved!" After speaking, he pointed at the night saber in the stable, "Quickly get on the mount! We can't waste another minute!" The escaped Highborne didn't bring anything with them, which showed how urgent the matter was.Accustomed to seeing the gorgeous costumes of the elves, Tyrande still hoped that they would bring all their belongings with them.

A mage handed the priestess the reins of a sleek female leopard.Hanging from the animal's side was a thick longsword, apparently stolen from one of Varothen's soldiers.Nodding in thanks for the handsome gift, Tyrande mounted his mount and waited to go. Dath'Remar looked around, and after making sure everyone was ready, he pointed to the two huge wooden doors that he had to pass through to leave this place, and said, "Let's rush through together! Don't fall behind! We don't care about those who fall behind. Everywhere It's a demon. There will be fierce battles on the road, and it may take several days." He straightened up, and then said: "But we are the Highborne, the most powerful mages! With the energy bestowed by the Well of Eternity, we will fight a Bloody road, if anyone stands in the way, shoot and kill!"

There was no expression on Tyrande's face.The Highborne should have known that many of them would die on the road, and die badly.She prayed silently to Elune, hoping that the Moon Goddess would guide her to help these new companions.The Highborne had been involved in bringing the Burning Legion to Kalimdor, and they were doing it now for atonement; Tyrande would try to give them a chance to accept forgiveness. Dath'Remar pointed to the door: "Open the door!" The two huge doors exploded to the outside with a bang. "Come on!" Tyrande urged his mount, and rushed forward after him.

Several Highborne elves in front of the team rushed through the damaged gate, and the nightsaber under its crotch easily jumped over the wreckage of the gate.On the surrounding ground lay the corpses of several demons, apparently killed in the explosion. "Mannoroth and the others should still be in the Well of Eternity!" Dath'Remar yelled. "This is our hope of success!" Hearing the words of the Well of Eternity, Tyrande suddenly thought of Illidan.How she wished he was now in the ranks of these sinners trying to escape the demon leader, instead of embracing sin. Azshaline was shrouded in an ominous mist, but this did not slow the progress of the Highborne in the slightest, they were used to this weather by now.The priestess followed her rescuers intently and waited silently.

Wait for the first threat that will appear on the road ahead. Sure enough, a few hell beasts appeared before long, and they rushed fiercely towards the middle of the charging team, knocking down two people at once, and almost piercing a high-level elf's stomach.The giant beast's tentacles immediately attached to the two people on the ground, frantically sucking their mana. Seeing this, a female mage immediately threw something like a short wooden stick.But when it was about to hit the target, the small wooden stick suddenly stretched and became a spear, piercing the hell beast's chest.

Several other hell beasts also suffered a similar blow and died, and several hell beasts howled in terror and fled.Dath'Remar sent a bolt of lightning at the fleeing hellbeasts, and the bodies of the two hellbeasts exploded, raining body fragments on the fleeing highborne.However, one hell beast escaped. "The enemy must have spotted us!" Dath'Remar snarled. "Let's speed up!" At this time, a low, solemn and solemn horn sounded suddenly.Not long after, a few black figures flashed in front of the team.Tyrande prayed to Elune anxiously, knowing that the night elves would soon face a life-and-death battle.

"Saras Najak! Yul Tyson! Come with me!" The two immediately rushed to Das Rema's side.The three raised their fists and began to mutter words. In the blink of an eye, a sharp red energy light appeared in front of the leading three.Even Tyrande could feel the great energy they had summoned from the Well of Eternity. Then... A row of huge demon soldiers with bared tusks appeared in the mist. They were dressed in armor and burned with light green flames.Armed with weapons almost as long as Tyrande's body, these demon guards rushed towards the elf procession. The first few demons who touched the red energy barrier immediately caught fire, and the flames on their bodies were no smaller than the flames cast by the mages. These demons were quickly swallowed by the flames.The ugly demon guard screamed and fell to the side of the road.After a while, the bodies of the hit demons were burned to the point where only a few scorched armor fragments remained.

The demons behind kept rushing forward, and soon they surrounded the fugitives.The mages cast spells one after another and killed some demon guards.But they couldn't focus on each demon after all, and those who escaped the spell brought disaster to the night elves.The throat of a female elf's mount was slit by the demon, and then she collapsed to the ground, and the female elf also fell down.Before she could stand up, the demon guard who killed her mount chopped off her head again.Another Highborne accidentally fell from the saddle, and before he hit the ground, someone pierced his body with a weapon from behind.

A burly demon sneaked up behind him while Dath'Remar wasn't looking.Seeing this, Tyrande was so frightened that she couldn't make a sound, and then drew out the sword beside her, praying to Elune to bless her so that she could hit the enemy. The sword emitted the silver light of the Moon Goddess.She slashed with her sword, piercing the demon's armor effortlessly. The demon guard snorted, turned his body towards Tyrande, and before turning to the front, his upper half fell down.With God's help, the priestess' sword was so sharp that her enemies didn't realize that she was dead. And Dath'Remar didn't know that he almost died at the hands of the enemy, he shouted a few words to his two comrades in arms.Tyrande didn't know what they did, but the magic shield they created not only spread farther, but also emitted a more violent blue light. There was a crackling sound, and the first demon that rushed to the new shield shot back, as if thrown by a catapult.He fell among his companions, his body smashed to powder. The new spell proved to be very effective.The Highborne had slowed under the onslaught of demons, but now they were picking up speed again.They left behind a dozen companions, most of whom were brutally hacked to death by the blades of the Burning Legion.The unridden nightsaber, drenched in blood, galloped after the elves. Suddenly, a highborne female elf who was younger than her beside Tyrande uttered a scream, straightened up on her mount, and disappeared into the mist.Not long after, the screams stopped abruptly, and her body fell from the fleeing elves. The night elf began to look up and around in panic.Tyrande looked back and saw a pair of claws grabbing an elderly male elf and dragging him into the air before it was too late to save him. "It's the Doomguard!" she cried. "Be careful! The Doomguard is hiding in the fog!" Suddenly, a pair of sharp claws stretched out beside her.Tyrande slashed hard.She heard a scream, and the doom guard fled in a hurry... leaving behind a hand. Two robed mages raised their arms.A halo-like thing appeared above their heads, and the halo spread in all directions, extending to the heads of other elves. But before they could cast the spell they wanted to release, there was a sudden explosion, and their bodies were shaken from side to side.The night sabers under the crotches of the two Highborne staggered, and they flew out. A hellfire emerged from the center of the explosion.Tyrande didn't know how the daemon had slipped into the elves' ranks without anyone noticing, but that didn't matter anymore.The hellfire rampaged through the night elves, hitting a whole row of nightsabers without slowing down. Two more Highborne were dragged from their mounts into the air by the Doomguard.The priestess looked towards Dath'Remar, but could not get any help or instructions.Dath'Remar was struggling, unable to protect himself. He was busy fending off the demon guards that kept coming up. There were more and more demons. They wanted to rely on their numbers to break through the magic conjured by him and several other elves.Every time the demon took a step forward, the elf's footsteps slowed down. Tyrande estimated that it would not take long for the highborne to stop completely. Tyrande paused, holding the sword to her chest with both hands, gathering the strength bestowed on her by the Moon Goddess.Whether he survived or not, Tyrande could not stand by and watch his companions die. "Goddess of the Moon, please, listen to my voice, Goddess of the Moon..." the priestess prayed in a low voice. The light on the blade spread to her face, growing stronger and stronger.Tyrande thought of how all things revealed their true colors under the pure light of the Moon Goddess. The silver halo of the sword suddenly shone brightly. Under the light of Elune, the mist slowly receded.The demons of the earth and the sky suddenly found that there was nothing to protect them.What's more, they suddenly flinched and turned their heads away for fear of this divine light. When they hesitated, they just left a way for the Highborne. "Look there, Dath'Remar!" Tyrande yelled. "Ride that way!" He didn't need to be reminded at all.Dath'Remar and his two comrades shone a bright light down the road.Under the strong light, most of the demons could not open their eyes, and the few demons in front of the elf became vulnerable and were easily trampled under the hooves of their mounts. "Quickly pass through! Quickly pass through!" the leader of the Highborne urged loudly.The demons retreated one after another, and no one could resist the strong light. Tyrande's confidence increased sharply, and he rode his mount hard to follow behind the team.The light around her continued for a long distance, shooting into the distance.She couldn't stop thanking Elune for this miracle... Just as Tyrande swung her sword and fought all the way, suddenly a pair of sharp claws grabbed her and tore the priestess off the night saber.She screamed in terror, and her body flew up, away from her companions. Stretching, Tyrande studied the distorted face of the Doomguard.The demon's eyes were almost tightly closed, and his breathing was uneven, which showed that the light around her was causing him great pain. Without saying a word, she swung her sword and slashed at the armored demon.Her sword slid past his body and missed, but frightened the demon.The demon loosened one hand from her.Tyrande never had a chance to look down to see how far she was from the ground.She could only pray that Elune would slow her fall. The priestess plunged her sword into the doomguard's chest valiantly. The demon's body shook violently, and when she didn't pay attention, the sword fell out of her hand.The demon's other hand that held her finally let go. Tyrande grabbed his body and tried to climb onto the demon, hoping to land on top of it when he landed.Unfortunately, the doom guard struggled a few times in pain, and the priestess let go of her hand and fell straight to the ground. She closed her eyes tightly and prayed to the Moon Goddess, but Malfurion was on her mind.If she died, he would feel guilty about it, and she didn't want him to bear such a burden.Life and death have nothing to do with him.Tyrande knew that Malfurion had done his best, and that her own fate paled in insignificance compared with that of his kin. How nice it would be to see him again... Tyrande hit the ground... the impact was not what she had imagined.Her body didn't shake violently, let alone break bones and smear her brains. Her fingers touched the dust.That meant she had fallen to the ground...but why was she unscathed? Tyrande rolled over, sat up, and looked around.The light had long since faded from her, and now she sat alone in the mist, surrounded only by the mutilated corpses of night elves and demons. No... there are others.A very familiar tall figure walked over from the reappearing mist, seeing his figure, her cheeks were flushed instantly. "Malfurion!" The moment Tyrande called out her name, she realized she had misunderstood the person. Illidan frowned, grinned, and bent down to look at the priestess on the ground. "Little fool..." He stretched out a hand to her, "Are you okay? Come with me... If you still want to see me save the world!" The Demon Soul floats above the center of the Well of Eternity, shining with dazzling light.In the deep hole created by Sargeras' spell, the two forces of the Demon Soul and the Well of Eternity are constantly churning, forming a stable portal.The leader of the Burning Legion is preparing his terrifying world for access to this latest trophy.Before long, he will wipe out all life on this world...and then go on to destroy the next living world. Others besides him awaited, filled with hope, whose dreams were frightening, even more primal than those of a daemon lord.They have waited a long time to be free and to take back what was rightfully theirs.Every time Sargeras strengthened the portal, they were one step closer to success.With the assistance of the Well of Eternity, the Soul of the Demon, and the powerful power of the Demon Lord, they can open a window to freedom in the prison of eternity.