"Illidan" knows that all creatures in the universe desire power. This is an eternal truth.
"Little girl." Illidan's voice was full of temptation: "The Scourge has obtained a powerful magical inheritance, which can awaken the night elves and even get rid of the shackles of the moon god Elune."
"Illidan" did not explain that the Scourge's magic might come from the upper elves 10,000 years ago, but the hazy temptation attracted Jaina even more.
Jaina's expression of surprise flashed across her face, but fortunately she concealed it very well, and quickly became calm.
"Already taken the bait." "Illidan" was as happy as a little devil.
"I can release you." Jaina showed a pitiful expression: "I hope you can deal with Arthas. In the future, he will bring too much pain to this world."
"As you wish, little girl, with your guidance, I won't fail."
It is not difficult to destroy the ancient binding spell of the Moon God from the outside. The freed "Illidan" sat on the ground, feeling empty inside his body.
"I need to regain my strength as soon as possible. There is no time. Little girl, take me to the Tomb of Sargeras."
Jaina's eyes suddenly widened: "Are you looking for the Skull of Gul'dan?"
"Not all orc skulls are called the Skull of Gul'dan." Illidan grinned, showing his fangs: "Gul'dan was just an ordinary warlock during his lifetime. A more powerful orc chief could defeat him. Why does his head have
Incredible power, have you ever thought about it?"
Jaina shook her head blankly. Some people are stronger alive than after death, and Gul'dan is one of them.
Taking the coordinates from "Illidan", Jaina cautiously opened the portal.
Green mist enveloped the sky, and among the hazy distant mountains, a majestic building loomed, exuding a demonic style of evil energy. At first glance, it looked like a demon's lair.
A voice warned in Jaina's heart not to get close to this dangerous building.
Illidan looked at the Tomb of Sargeras warily and whispered: "Be careful, there are many powerful void creatures hidden there, our target is here."
Taking a few steps forward, Jaina saw a large pit, with green flames burning slowly at the bottom and mountains of garbage piled up.
A garbage dump? Jaina's mood hit rock bottom.
"You read that right, this is the place where the Tomb of Sargeras discards garbage. We are looking for treasures in the garbage."
Illidan walked through the unknown huge skeletons, the rotting remains of flesh exuded a foul smell, but he didn't care at all.
Jaina frowned and followed Illidan with her nose covered.
The unknown creature is definitely not owned by Azeroth. Although it is dead, the consciousness remaining in the skeleton exudes terrible evil thoughts.
Without making any progress, Jaina felt dizzy, like she was stuck in a swamp, unable to move even an inch.
Illidan turned his head and his eyes shot out two green rays of light.
Jaina woke up from a dream and screamed in surprise.
A piece of bone leaked out a sticky gray liquid, which submerged her calf at some point.
Struggling to break free from the gray mucus, Jaina turned pale. In this short moment, most of the magic power in her body was lost.
"Follow me and follow my footsteps." Illidan warned: "Even if there are only skeletons left, you are not something you can fight against."
There were two lines of burnt marks on the ground where Illidan walked. Jaina stepped on his footsteps and followed carefully.
After walking not far, there were piles of bones in front of them. Judging from the ferocious expressions and sharp fangs, these should belong to orcs and had obviously been cooked and processed.
Illidan sneered and said: "Gul'dan led the attack on the Tomb of Sargeras, but he was actually sending food to the demons. The Void Demon has an ancient quirk of soaking the heads of food in shadow energy before eating living creatures.
, if it doesn’t go crazy, it means the ingredients are fresh, otherwise it means useless garbage, all thrown here.”
Jaina was surprised: "Does this mean that every head here contains shadow energy?"
"Pure shadow energy." Illidan added: "There is not only one so-called Skull of Gul'dan, they are all Gul'dan's soldiers."
Illidan searched carefully and finally selected an orc skull. Due to the erosion of evil energy, the bones turned green, like fine jade.
"Luckily, this skull has become a magic weapon. It is exactly what I need and can continuously provide me with magic power." Iris held the orc skull and showed a look of surprise.
Jaina felt a sense of disillusionment in her heart. The famous Skull of Gul'dan, an artifact that countless mages fought for, was actually found in a garbage dump.
There was more than one similar skull, and Jaina noticed that many orc skulls were also green. However, the experience just now made her afraid to make any arbitrary decisions.
After holding the orc skull and thinking for a long time, Illidan said loudly: "Teleport to Felwood and I'll give you the coordinates."
Jaina and Illidan left through the portal, and five figures appeared behind them.
Anachronos followed Jaina's example and followed the burn marks that Illidan had stepped on.
Khadgar, Durotan, Head of State Margok, and Prophet Velen did not dare to be careless at all and followed cautiously.
"Wow, wow, there are mountains of Gul'dan skulls." Khadgar, who had always been calm, made an excited voice.
The Skull of Gul'dan, the artifact that every spellcasting profession dreams of, is just a discarded food that demons despise.
Anachronos touched his chin and murmured: "Strange, why is Illidan so familiar with the devil's living habits?"
Khadgar didn't care about this and had already stepped forward to choose.
Among the mountains of bones, more than one has been corroded by evil energy and turned green.
Durotan, Head of State Margok, and Prophet Velen also joined in succession.
"Be careful, Illidan only took one. There may be something wrong with these skulls. Don't take more." Anachronos reminded.
If it weren't for Anachronos's warning, the four of them would not have suggested wearing the Skulls of Gul'dan on their bodies.
Each received a piece of Gul'dan's skull, and Prophet Velen burst out laughing with joy.
Illidan's scorched footprints gradually disappeared, and the five people had no choice but to leave reluctantly.
After the five people left, the figures of Robbie and Krasus appeared.
The Eternal Dragon King Mnozdo locked onto Anachronos, and Robbie also came to this time period.
Krasus said with a look of reluctance: "It's a pity that all the good heads of Gul'dan were picked away by them."
Robbie smiled: "A bunch of idiots thought they had really picked up a treasure and turned a blind eye to the real treasure."
With a gentle wave of his hand, all the piles of orc bones floated up, revealing the emerald green, translucent orc skull hidden underneath.
Krasus's eyes suddenly lit up. Judging from the quality and the shadow energy contained, this skull was better than the one Illidan had picked.
The skull's eye sockets suddenly lit up, flashing with two green balls of soul fire. It rolled around and tried to escape, but could not escape Robbie's grasp.
"Is it alive?" Crassus was stunned for a moment.
"Tell me your name." Robbie's hand flashed with holy light and he threatened rudely.
The skull was silent, and after a long time he replied: