Chapter 27 Section 27

Illidan dragged her desperately across a land led into darkness by demons.She only hoped that the young Illidan in her heart still existed in this ruthless and ambitious guy. The two walked through the fallen city.Thinking of those demons in armor, Tyrande couldn't help but look around.The priestess always guessed in her mind that there would be hideous demon warriors jumping out of the ruins and attacking them.Mannoroth must have discovered Illidan's treachery by now. Perhaps noticing her looking around, or guessing what she was thinking, Illidan in black said to Tyrande slyly: "Mannoroth is so engrossed in the magic of the Well of Eternity that he ignores me. He mistakenly thought that I had returned to my residence and was meditating." He grinned and said, "Don't forget, those highborne elves ran for their lives in a hurry, and there was also a priestess of Elune among them. It must have distracted them too."

At this time, the horn of the Burning Legion came from a distance, and the demons were busy chasing the fleeing highborne.Tyrande prayed to Elune, hoping she would bless Dath'Remar and his comrades.They still have a long way to go, and they still have to get rid of the entanglement of a lot of demons. Illidan ignored her concerns about those highborne, and grinned again: "Very well, this way I will have enough time to implement my plan." "What plan?" Tyrande asked immediately, when she saw the dark lake in the distance, and the lake was full of omens. "Why are we going to the Well of Eternity?"

"Because I want to turn Sargeras' portal into a super maelstrom that sucks all demons off Kalimdor and roll them back to their lower planes! I want the black dragon's disk to be counterproductive! Just think! With one spell, I can save not only our people, but everything in the world!" The expression on his face changed accordingly, as if hoping for her approval.But Tyrande did not show understanding as he had hoped, and Illidan's face turned hard again. "You don't believe I can do it! If I were your favorite Malfurion, you would be jumping for joy by now, applauding my ingenuity!"

"Not at all, Illidan! I just—" "It's okay!" After speaking, he looked around, as if looking for something.Suddenly, he saw a tree house that had collapsed, and his greedy eye sockets lit up.The dead oak tree was at an angle to the ground, and from the top of the oak tree, they could clearly observe the condition of the Well of Eternity. "Great! Let's go there!" The priestess was almost shoved into the ruined house. In the process of climbing into the collapsed house, Tyrande's feet suddenly bumped into something. It's a skull. Only then did she realize that she was standing among the bones of five or six dead people.There is not a complete skeleton, and most of the bones have obvious long scratches and piercing holes.Tyrande trembled with terror, wishing that the hellbeasts had eaten dead bodies and not helpless living elves.But her experience told herself that these elves should have been killed alive.

"Pray for them after I've saved them all," said Illidan arrogantly. "The best looks ahead—" At this time, a familiar black figure suddenly jumped out of it. Illidan was thrown to the ground before he could react.Tyrande screamed in terror, and immediately called to Elune. It was a hell beast, and its tentacles were already sucking on Illidan's chest.But before the priestess had time to react, the hell beast was already screaming in pain.The hell beast twisted in pain, while the mage stood up calmly.Illidan's right hand held the two suction cups together. "I can use the magic you suck from other people..." he said to it with some gloating.

This night elf places two suction cups on the palm of his left hand.Strangely, the Hellbeast didn't show the same interest in sucking mana as before, but struggled to get its sucker back, but all efforts were in vain. A strange green light flashed from Illidan's left hand, and Tyrande recognized that the light was the same color as the terrible flame on the demon's body.Illidan took a deep breath, and Tyrande was horrified to see the monster turn into a pile of powder in an instant, and the sound of wailing was endless.The essence of the hell beast was sucked into the palm of the magician.

After the horrific scene in front of him, Illidan's face became even more terrifying.Even though his eye sockets were covered with a hood, she could still see the terrible fire burning in his eyes.The mage grinned like he was drunk, and the green flames on his body shone brightly.Illidan seemed to swell— Suddenly, the flame on his body was extinguished, and the mage's face quickly returned to normal.He wiped the dirt off his hands, and kicked the ashes of the hell beast lightly with his foot.Illidan stroked his hair, and smiled arrogantly at Tyrande: "Okay! Let's move on."

The priestess tried to hide her shock that this man was no longer the Illidan she had grown up with.Now he is bloodthirsty, no different from those demons.What was even more frightening was that he was so impatient to suck the evil energy of the Burning Legion into his body that Tyrande felt sick in his heart. Goddess of the Moon, please guide me!Tell me what to do!Is he still saved? "Come here," ordered her companion, "standing on the roof, we can see the center of the Well of Eternity." Passing piles of bones, the two climbed all the way to the once beautiful flat roof.Looking down from a height, the original wooden fence was scattered on the ground, and there was a statue of Azshara among the leaves of the big tree that supported the house.The statue is made of pearls and it is amazing that it is still intact.

Illidan leaned against the mosaic floor.The floor pattern is a picture of a magnificent forest with rare animals, idyllic landscapes and lush trees.In the center of the floor is the beautiful face of Queen Azshara.Illidan rested his head on her split lip. "It's time," he whispered, as if talking to himself.Illidan took out a long, narrow bottle from his waist pocket.The bottle was red, and it was impossible to tell what was inside from the outside, but Tyrande could still feel the power of the contents in the bottle, and her heart couldn't help hanging in her throat. "Illidan... what's in the bottle?"

He stared intently at the bottle: "Just a little water from the Well of Eternity." "What?" she cried out.She was shocked by the nonchalant way he spoke.How dare Illidan steal the night elves' source of power. "But—no one—it's strictly forbidden—not even the Highborne would dare—" Illidan nodded and said, "Yes...even they dare not. Don't you think our people are so stupid, Tyrande? Someone must have thought about it before me... Perhaps the greatest mages of our lore made use of the Well of Eternity's water. Perhaps they secretly stole some of the Well's water in a vessel or two! That's probably what they did!" Ely Dan shrugged, and his expression became serious again. "Even if no one else has done it, I don't see why I shouldn't try. The idea popped into my head one day. Get some water from the Well of Eternity so there's nothing I can't do .”

"But the Well of Eternity—even a single drop—" Tyrande tried to bring him back to his senses.Using the waters of the Well of Eternity in such a careless way invites disaster, as does his acceptance of the Burning Legion's dark magic. "Yes... imagine the power in this bottle..." If Illidan had eyes, they would have lit up hopefully at this point, "enough to help me save the world!" The priestess did not believe his words.As Elune's assistant, Tyrande knew more about the legend and history of the Well of Eternity than Illidan. "Illidan...use the Well of Eternity against itself...you'll throw the world into chaos! Don't forget the story of 'Arutalis'..." "Arutalis is nothing but a myth." "Could it be that the cracked hole and the reproduction of Kalimdor for generations are also myths?" He waved for her to stop, "No one knows what happened to that city, maybe it doesn't exist at all! Don't tell me your stories full of wisdom and fear..." "Illidan—" He was a little furious, and his face began to twist: "You shut up...now." "—" Tyrande tried her best to refute him, but she couldn't speak.Even when she coughed, she couldn't make a sound. Illidan stood up again, looking into the center of the Well of Eternity.The storm on the water intensified, and the ruined towers swayed in the gale.On the black water, the ghostly light flashes, which makes people feel creepy. The priestess shook her head.Illidan was so confident in her powers that she was puzzled that they hadn't been discovered.Mannoroth will never turn a blind eye to the outside world as Illidan thinks.However, apart from the hell beast, they never encountered other demons. They encountered two demon guards earlier because Illidan led the wrong way. Illidan touched the cork with his finger, and Tyrande discovered that the cork was made of crystal and was a replica of the queen's full body.The Azshara-shaped cork twirled three times, as if dancing for the mage, and popped with a bang.Illidan grabbed the bottle cork that was flying in the air at once. "Look well, Tyrande... what I am doing now is something your favorite Malfurion cannot do..." As he spoke, he quickly poured the water in the bottle onto himself. But the water from the Well of Eternity is a little different from normal water.The water in the bottle didn't soak his clothes, it just dampened him temporarily.What is even more disturbing is that the place where the lake flows will instantly flash a violent black light.Then, an ominous black aura entered the mage's body, filling his body as if he had inhaled the energy that the hell beast had stolen from others. "My God..." he whispered, "I knew I would feel differently...but I didn't expect...it felt so good." The priestess shook her head desperately, but her silent protest had no effect on Illidan.She tried to walk up to him, only to find that her feet were also locked in place. Goddess of the Moon!She prayed silently in her heart, please help me! Elune made no response, and Tyrande could only continue to look at Illidan helplessly. At this time, he opened his arms facing the Well of Eternity, and muttered something.A black halo appeared on his body again, and the halo concentrated on his hands, becoming stronger and stronger. Beneath the hood, his eye sockets glowed like fire.The turban also appeared to be on fire. Just as Illidan was casting the spell, Tyrande's sensitive senses sensed that another force was about to move.The priestess tried to remind Illidan, but his face was turned away from her. She felt the invisible force enveloping Illidan, but he was still in the dark.Tyrande also discovered that the power was not one, but three.She found these three forces to be very evil, much darker than the evil of Sargeras she had ever felt. Illidan was surprised that they didn't feel their presence.Tyrande believed that this evil force came from the Burning Legion, and she could only wait for them to brutally kill Illidan. But she is surprised to find that these three mysterious powers are enhancing Illidan's spell, making it even more terrifying.Illidan felt that his efforts were about to succeed, and he couldn't help laughing wildly. He thought it was all his own credit. The priestess suddenly realized that it was not all because of Illidan's cunning tricks that the two could get here unimpeded. She was even more frightened and anxious, and began to ask Elune for help.She must make Illidan come to his senses, he has been used by others.She believed that the spell he was going to cast would cause an even more terrible disaster. Goddess of the Moon!Please hear my plea! Suddenly, a sense of divine warmth filled Tyrande's body.She felt the spell Illidan cast on her be lifted.The fire of hope was rekindled in her heart. "Illidan!" the priestess yelled impatiently, "Illidan! Be careful—" When the mage looked at her, his two palms were already together... A beam of strong black light shot out suddenly, heading straight for the changing sky above the Well of Eternity. Tyrande felt the three forces slowly fade away.What's more frightening is that she also felt that they left contentedly. Her warning came too late. Sargeras felt the last strength of resistance disappear.His long-coveted portal began to take shape.Soon, he will be able to enter this world that is about to die... Krasus shuddered. "What's wrong?" Alexstrasza called. The magician looked at Azshaline, who was just a small spot in the distance... and the huge storm roaring above the Well of Eternity, and trembled all over his body: "I'm worried that time may not be enough..." "Then, let's speed up!" Said the red dragon flapping its wings more vigorously, and the muscles on its body tensed even more. Turning his head and looking behind him, Krasus saw that the other dragons also accelerated to follow.Everyone felt that they were in a race against time.The magician cursed a few words in his heart: This scene should not have happened.The truth of the matter was obvious, but his countrymen spent a long time arguing about their gains and losses.If they listen to... Krasus couldn't help thinking: If he and his comrades fail, then the end of the world will largely be caused by him. Not only will the night elves be wiped out, but the unborn children will also suffer together.He had hesitated to go back in time, and when he finally made up his mind to do so, it was he who insisted on not chasing Illidan and his party.Of all those who have lived through this history, Krasus is most aware of the evils of Demon's Souls.If they pursued those who had snatched the disc from Malfurion, they might have a chance of getting it back. But the past is in the past and will not repeat itself.The important thing now is to make amends and put history back on its original track.